The villain master doesn't want to fall in love with the cute heroine (Volume 1-7, Chapter 13)

Even though Milentine said she didn't care, as a woman, her body and face are their pride...

"Master, peeking at a lady's chest is not something a gentleman can do."

Just when Wu Liang was concentrating on looking at the scar on Milentin's chest.

Milentine suddenly clutched his chest, a blush appeared on his face.

"Mellentin...can you tell me about your past..."

Wu Liang looked at the red-haired beauty in front of him with a complicated expression.

That kind of scarred body, what is Melentine's past...

Chapter 33: The Past of Dark Nightfire Milentin ([-])

An air wave that could almost blow people away came head-on, and the gravel was blown on the face by the strong wind, causing pain.

Deafening roars and thunderous explosions rang in my ears.

This is a real battlefield, with dazzling flames rising from less than three meters in front of people.

It's like a fire that can cover the sky and overwhelm the sea.

Some people were devoured by the fire and turned into coke without even having time to dodge.

The sound of gunfire from all over the place tore apart the tranquility.

The green jeep bumped on the ground.

Bandits wearing red turbans and green leather jackets are encircling and suppressing the soldiers hiding here.

Those soldiers are now basically trapped in the small unfinished building in front of them.

Now they only need to slowly shrink the encirclement to wipe out all the soldiers hiding there.

But even though it was to exterminate those soldiers, it would be even better if they could be captured alive.

After all, with soldiers as hostages, they can extort more money from the local government.

Moreover, this group of soldiers is still a relatively special special forces.

Using these people may be able to learn more other information.

The gold content of this group of people is several grades higher than that of ordinary soldiers.

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"Unfinished building area"

"Fuck! Why do those 'earth dogs' have that fine equipment."

"How could 'Earth Dog' be fully equipped with firearms like Mi 4 and AUG?"

"Fucking bastard, I even saw that group of 'earth dogs' equipped with armor-piercing series of heavy firearms, who can explain to me what this is all about."

(Earth dog: Usually, they are criminals who have extremely poor equipment but have a very arrogant attitude and are often active in war-torn countries.)

The tall white man was sticking to the window, carefully sticking out half of his head to look at the gangsters who were gradually approaching here.

When he saw the weapons equipped on the group of criminals.

The white man tore off the helmet on his head and said angrily.

Where did this group of "earth dogs" get that kind of equipment.

In such a country with a backward economy and slow technological development, where did the **** bastards get their equipment.

This means that even the army of this country is not as advanced as the weapons in the hands of those "earth dogs".

A mere "earth dog" actually has the same equipment as their group of special forces, what a fucking international joke.

"Corporal, put on your bastard shell, and stop yelling here."

"If you're going to get shot in the next second. Explode your head full of shit and keep standing there."

The dusty pretty face touched the dirty mud to hide her white and delicate skin.

The fiery red short hair is so conspicuous in the night.

But the ruby-like pupils are only extremely cold.

Melentine leaned against the wall and glanced at his companions with cold eyes.

A team of 40 people had only seven people left at this time.

Damn it, they fell into the trap of these dogs this time.

"you!!!"

"Yes... sorry..."

The white man's anger only rose for a moment.

Seeing Milentine's cold face, the anger in his heart subsided.

Obediently picked up the helmet he dropped on the ground and put it on again.

Looking at the group of wounded and disabled teammates around him.

The white male bit his lips tightly, squatted down with despair in his eyes, and said nothing.

"call......"

Milentine looked up at the not-yet-completed ceiling above.

He glanced at the tattered military uniform on his body, and the blood gradually oozing from his shoulder.

"Rabbit, how are you doing over there, can you go out?"

After a moment of silence, Milentine pressed the intercom in his hand.

There are only three partners left that she can contact now.

The old elite group of nine plus her now only has four people left.

No more dead people, absolutely no more dead people.

"Return, there are people in all directions, it is difficult to break through. 』

"There are only 20 people left in my team, M, how is the situation in your place?"Do you need support? 』

"How many people are left on your side? Do you want me to meet you? Your position is too far back and you will be overtaken by those people." 』

A mature and stable female voice came from the walkie-talkie.

There was a trace of worry in the woman's voice, as if she was concerned about Milentine's condition.

"I'm fine here, don't worry, what's going on with them."

Milentine glanced at the soldiers who were all looking at her and whispered.

He fumbled in his pockets, as if looking for something.

But when she found out that the pocket of her trousers had been cut open by debris, she frowned slightly.

The thigh, root, and part were also embedded with fragments and were bleeding blood at some point.

"Hold."

Unable to curse inwardly, Milentin smacked his mouth.

"It's pretty optimistic. Our groups will gather everyone to break through to the north after 10 minutes of preparation. 』

"The number of "local dogs" over there is the least, and the local soldiers in that area are very familiar with each other. 』

"But your group is far away from the north. K and I will take people to meet you in 5 minutes. 』

The sound of the bolt being pulled and loaded came from the intercom.

It seemed that the woman opposite was ready to leave at any time.

"Rabbit, I don't need your support. You know very well that you need to go through an open field to come to me from your side."

"If you come to pick me up, it's equivalent to putting the lives of you and your teammates on the balance of death."

"You and I know the consequences of being exposed to the enemy's guns."

Milentine casually tore off a piece of fabric from her body and tied it to the base of her thigh to stop the bleeding.

The right hand slowly pinched a fragment of the grenade embedded in the wound.

"M, but you are too far away from the breakout..."

"We are mercenaries, even if you and I still have K, they usually have a good relationship and belong to a team."

"But at this critical moment of life and death, whether you want to save your own life, or come to save me with the consciousness of mortal death, I don't need to teach you this."

Milentine cast an apologetic smile at the soldiers around him.

I'm sorry, everyone, it's really hard for you to follow me.

"Tell K that there are other living partners, don't worry about me, just forcefully break through."

"I'm strong, I'm stronger than any of you, even without you, I can lead my team out alive."

Milentine took a deep breath, silently looking at the fragments that had penetrated deeply into the flesh.

I didn't expect to come to this step, which is really ironic.

Known as the elite team of mercenaries, his party unexpectedly fell on the "earth dog".

"M, you are not alone now......"

Click...

Milentin smashed the walkie-talkie to the ground and smashed it to pieces.

Then he pressed his thigh tightly, and pulled out the fragments deeply embedded in the flesh, including the flesh and blood...