On the mountain, in the viewing tower, always pay attention to the movement of Yu Wei and others under the mountain. They saw a large number of enemies appearing in their sight, and all of them were sharp and sharp.
"Give me a shot. The woman is in the viewing building. Except for the few women designated by the boss, whoever subdues the others will go up first."
"Roar……"
Men, especially men who haven't touched a woman for a long time in the last days, no reward is more tempting than giving them a woman.
Upon hearing the words of the cold-faced man, the men who had been holding back for a few days rushed into the viewing building as if they had been beaten with blood.
"Puff puff……"
But when they rushed to the entrance of the viewing tower, from inside, five figures rushed towards them, and the five people holding short knives killed them in one face.
"kill--"
The five guards screamed, and killed the men who were in shock for a short time in four directions.
They are cruel, deadly, and merciless.
In just a few minutes, five seemingly delicate women have just lost eleven men in a row.
"Catch them!"
The men who finally reacted launched a counterattack.
No shots were fired either, they were all in close combat with five women with their bare hands.
"Others continue to rush in, and there are women you need on top." The cold-faced man said to the other subordinates who could not intervene in the fight.
These words were like a big drink, and the other men with shining eyes staggered the battlefield and rushed into the viewing building.
"die!"
Naturally, there are still people in the viewing tower blocking them, but this is not important.
Seeing women is like men whose shark smells blood, attacking Yu Wei and the others without fear of casualties.
Not long afterwards, the fighting was in full swing outside the building and upstairs.
Below the mountain, the figures of Wei Xiao and Leng Chengfeng appeared here.
They were attracted by the previous gunfire.
When the two saw the corpses on the ground, especially the corpses of the female soldiers on the base, Wei Xiao didn't say hello to Leng Chengfeng, clutching the Bone Mo knife like an arrow from the string and rushing towards the top of the mountain.
Knowing that he couldn't keep up with Wei Xiao, Leng Chengfeng began to collect weapons and equipment from the corpse, waited for him to be armed, and then set off toward the top of the mountain.
Inside and outside the viewing building.
After ten minutes of close combat, the five female guards who were outside were not inferior to the enemy. Their hands and feet were interrupted by the enemy, leading to a coma. They were pushed aside one by one and were looked after by specialized personnel.
Some mobs wanted to rectify the Fa on the spot, but they were stopped by the cold-faced men.
"If you want to play, you have to wait for us to catch other women. Trust me, you have more chips in your hand, and you will find their weaknesses in a while, and you will play happier. I think no one wants to get one in the end. A corpse, right?" The words of the cold-faced man made the thugs get rid of the idea.
It was not that they could hold it back, but that they noticed the look in the eyes of the five guards looking at death before unconscious.
If they are really strong, the situation described by the cold-faced man will inevitably happen.
Before that, they had already encountered it.
Upstairs, Jiang Xiyu and others were still fighting. In this battle, they used their strength to let Yu Wei and Li Qingshu meet the mistress who was different from their usual.
Many people think that after the hostess of the base leaves Wei Xiao, only Phantom and Mu Wuqing can fight.
But today, they found that no matter Jiang Xiyu or Yan Chuan Huizi, their strength is not inferior to them. Even when beheading the enemy, their moves are more tricky, more deadly, and unpredictable.
Witnessing that the two non-combat mistresses are so powerful, and Mu Wuqing, who is a fighting type, is even more needless to say.
Taking advantage of the narrow space in the corridors of the two viewing towers, she was in the middle position, with more than a dozen corpses on either side at the moment.
The seemingly weak body, but in fact, the strong body, all kinds of tangled kicks, close-to-body beatings, and the means of killing people through the use of people emerge in endlessly.
All enemies who fought with her in close quarters didn't even have a chance to shoot. They were entangled by her, relying on the narrow space to kill these mobs like harvesting straw. Of course, the most important thing was the weapon Wei Xiao gave to Mu Wuqing and the others.
Cutting iron like mud, everything is unbreakable, even if the enemy is wearing a bulletproof vest, as long as he is scratched by a short knife, the bulletproof vest will not protect you.
The cold-faced man below noticed the horror of Mu Wuqing and the others. He was angry when he watched the forty to fifty casualties of dealing with a dozen women without taking them down.
"Give me an anesthesia gun!"
His order was issued, and someone immediately used an anesthesia gun to deal with Mu Wuqing and the others from below.
Regardless of whether the narcotic bomb hit Mu Wuqing or their people, as long as it hits the target, their goal will be achieved.
As Mu Wuqing and the others were shot, the anesthetic began to take effect, and the women whose movements became sluggish and mentally confused gradually left a lot of scars on their bodies when they played against the enemy.
Even a strong woman like Mu Wuqing was bruised by the enemy with the **** of his rifle.
Not long after, everyone was captured alive and taken outside the building.
"Mom...oooo... I want my mother..."
"Shut up!"
"Snapped……"
"Wow..."
"No, don't hurt my child——" Yan Chuan Huizi, who was a little confused when he saw Wei Ling being slapped by a man, cried out with a heartache.
This scene happened to be seen by the cold-faced man.
A smile flashed across his cold face, and he seemed to have discovered the weakness of these women.
But he didn't know that Wei Ling's loud cries spread all over the top of the mountain, and Wei Xiao, whose figure had reached halfway up the mountain, was obviously stagnant in his fast running footsteps.
"Ling'er? You Wei and the others are still alive?" The familiar cry made Wei Xiao's icy expression a little better, but then Wei Xiao, who was murderous and bloody, burst into his teeth: " Bastards, I want you to die!"
Wei Xiao, who was murderous enough to break through the sky, was climbing as fast as a bolt of lightning at this moment.
On the top of the mountain.
"Give me the children, whether you can enjoy the beauty of these women, she is the key." The cold-faced man said evilly.
The most anticipated scene of today can finally be opened, and the men around are eager to see through.
"Boss, here you are!" The man who grabbed Wei Ling smiled wickedly and handed the crying little Wei Ling to the cold-faced man.
The cold-faced man grabbed Xiao Wei Ling.
"Damn you!"
"puff……"
There was a low roar that seemed to come from the **** of Sun Luo, and when everyone had no time to react, a cold light flashed over the arm of the cold-faced man.
The cold-faced man was dumbfounded, and the others were also dumbfounded.
"Old, boss, you, your hand?"
"What about the child?"
The man who grabbed Wei Ling before and the cold-faced man almost spoke in unison.
The two heard the sound and looked at the place pointed by each other.
As a result, the cold-faced man found that his right arm was gone for some time, but on the ground, there was a **** broken arm.
Similarly, the man who grabbed Xiao Wei Ling looked at his empty palm with an incredible light in his eyes.
"what……"
The late scream of the cold-faced man finally came out.
"Who are you?"
Until this moment, the mob, who had originally focused on Mu Wuqing and them, realized that between them, there was no idea when a stranger had appeared.
Wei Xiao hugged Wei Ling who was crying, and stared at the men around him coldly.
"Kill your people!"
When the voice fell, he hugged Wei Ling with his right hand, Wei Xiao wielding a knife in his left hand, the sharp blade constantly cut off the thugs' hands that raised the gun, or cut off their bodies.
Extremely brutal.