Soldier King's Love Story in the City

The enemy had already appeared behind Zhang Chun and his group, but Shu Lan had not even reacted to it!

Shu Lan exclaimed, "What do you think?"

Before he could finish his words, the bullet had swept past the place they were previously at!

From the looks of it, the enemy did not have much military prowess. Not only was his hit rate low, he had also killed a magazine!

Shu Lan also took advantage of the enemy's panic to change magazine s to aim and shoot, killing the enemy with one shot.

Who would have thought that Shu Lan's spear skills were not bad, Zhang Chun praised in his heart.

At the same time, Shu Lan's comrades who had already retreated to their safety began to retaliate.

Zhang Chun bent down and ran towards the direction of the assault rifle that Shu Lan had killed just now, picking up the 56 type assault rifle and the one that he had killed earlier.

"Are all the rich people in China going to train in the military?"

When Zhang Chun returned to Shu Lan's side, Shu Lan mocked.

"I thought only the rich here needed military training to keep their lives."

It seemed that Zhang Chun's actions had aroused Shu Lan's suspicions.

"More or less. We have a lot of kidnappers here, so we need to learn a bit more self-defense skills." I was only tied up here because I wasn't proficient enough. "

Since these people did not know the specifics, Zhang Chun started to spout nonsense.

There were too many enemies, even though they did not undergo a very good military training, they were able to suppress Zhang Chun and Bamboo Leaf Blue Team with their superior firepower.

"Aren't you mercenaries? Don't you have any heavy weapons? Hurry up and call for support! "

After all, Zhang Chun had not completely recovered, and the enemy had fought to the point where his eyes were bloodshot.

Furthermore, there was no way that he could massacre everyone here and arouse the Bamboo Leaf Blue Team's suspicions.

Zhang Chun could only seek help from the mercenary beside him.

"I've already called for reinforcements, but it will still take some time."

Shu Lan had already killed three enemies, and was looking for the fourth calmly.

In the distance, the screeching of tires could be heard as a pickup truck loaded with heavy machine guns appeared on the battlefield.

The pickup truck started spitting out flames at the enemies around it. Looks like this was what Shu Lan meant by "reinforcements"!

However, wasn't this reinforcement too shabby? Not mentioning a heavy infantry car, it should also be a Hummer.

Zhang Chun didn't believe that they would buy a pickup truck to save money. He could only say that they only had the ability to buy a pickup truck.

It seems that the Bamboo Leaf Blue Team's economic situation isn't too good.

The heavy machine gun quickly suppressed the surrounding enemies. After the enemy lost their advantage in firepower, they chose to take the initiative to retreat.

This "dangerous" ambush had finally ended.

"That was another group of guerrillas."

Shu Lan explained the entire situation to Zhang Chun with a calm expression, "This is not just a battle between the guerrillas and the government forces, the guerrillas also kill each other for the territory they are fighting over."

"Just now, it was a group of drug dealers who organized the guerrillas. We became their enemy because we opposed their drug trafficking. "

As an outsider, it was obviously not a good idea to judge this situation. He could only find words to say.

"Looks like you guys have a lot of experience dealing with this kind of situation."

"It's a common occurrence for us, anyone who loses dozens of brothers can learn it. But you, your strength probably won't lose to us, right? "

"This kind of strength isn't limited to facing the saber-wielding bandits from China, right?"

The last two sentences were naturally for Shu Lan to question Zhang Chun, and the bamboo leaf green members around him also became vigilant.

But after all, Zhang Chun could be considered as a comrade-in-arms who had gone through life and death situations with them, so they did not point their guns at him.

Zhang Chun sighed, he did not know how to explain.

"I am really Tao Family's son-in-law. As for the source of my ability, please forgive me for being unable to tell everyone the truth."

Zhang Chun had already made preparations to take action on his own if there were really no other options.

"Forget it, we are mercenaries. As long as the amount is enough, we won't probe into the secrets of our employers."

Shu Lan waved her hand nonchalantly this time.

"As long as you can fulfill your promise."

Nearly ten mercenaries squeezed into the back of the pickup truck, filling it up.

As the "employer", Zhang Chun now enjoyed the honor of riding in the carriage with Shu Lan and the Aryan man.

The middle-aged man was reporting the situation to Shu Lan, "It's a newbie called Gomo."

There was no sadness in the Aryan's voice, as if he was used to it.

"The sixteen-year-old?"

"Yes."

He did not expect that Shu Lan's memory was really good, to the point that he could remember even the cannon fodder.

It seemed that in such a war-torn zone, human lives were worthless. Sixteen years old should have enjoyed a beautiful adolescence and imagined the future.

Zhang Chun, who had nothing to do with this place, was actually a little sad.

The pickup truck finally arrived in the countryside.

After Zhang Chun got off the car, he looked at the extremely good farmland.

In China, this kind of fertile land was now preparing for the harvest of autumn. Here, however, there were only overgrown weeds.

"The farmers here don't want to grow grain."

Shu Lan's attitude towards Zhang Chun was much better now.

"The farmers here only grow poppies. They get a lot of money."

"Once they get the money, they don't save it. They just spend it, because no one knows if they can live to see the next day."

Zhang Chun had also participated in an operation to fight drug dealers.

In his heart, whether it was growing or selling drugs, he deserved to die.

But in this place, only in this way could these commoners live on.

They weren't willing to plant such life-threatening plants, but the warlords who occupied the area forced them to do so with guns.

Planting food that would only take a few months to mature was actually the most difficult thing to do here.

Zhang Chun shook his head, putting all of these "bored" thoughts to the back of his mind.

He was only a sharp sword, a sharp sword used to kill enemies, not a sharp sword that he himself unsheathed.

Although it was called a base, it wasn't much different from an ordinary village, except that the towering stone wall could serve as a cover.

The stone wall was also densely covered with gun holes, it seemed like there were quite a few intense battles going on here.

Shu Lan arranged for Zhang Chun to stay in the Aryan's room. Although she said that he was a guard, she was actually monitoring him.

Only now did Zhang Chun know that the name of this Aryan was Han Si, a common name used in G Country.

"Where did you learn your combat skills?"

"I've been in the army for two years, and I'm afraid our instructors aren't as skilled as you are."

After knowing each other, Han Si couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Han Si had thought that Zhang Chun was someone who would only be able to enjoy life when he's rich, at least he did not have any ulterior motives, but after all, the fighting strength that Zhang Chun had displayed was still a mystery.