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Chapter 1546

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Since he had been exposed, it was best for him to attract the enemy's attention!

The moment the soldiers saw that someone had appeared, all their bullets were aimed at Hu Dongyang. Hu Dongyang had successfully attracted the enemy's attention.

At this moment, the other comrades quickly approached the soldiers and raised their guns to shoot at them.

As the gunshots rang out, one soldier, two soldiers, three soldiers fell to the ground.

Out of the original five soldiers, only two were left. When they saw that the situation was bad, they did not dare to continue fighting. They immediately rolled on the ground in an attempt to escape the encirclement and return to Greentown to report the situation.

However, Si Zhanbei and the others would not let them succeed. When they saw that they were trying to escape, they no longer cared about leaving them alive and killed them right away.

After the five soldiers were taken care of, Si Zhanbei and the others revealed themselves from behind the sand dune and walked toward the dead soldiers.

When they got closer, they realized that one of them was still alive and still had a breath left in him.

Liu Da looked at him and wanted to kick him, but he was stopped by Si Zhanbei. "Stop!"

"Comrade from the People's Liberation Army?" Liu Da looked at Si Zhanbei in confusion. He did not understand why Si Zhanbei stopped him from venting his anger.

However, Si Zhanbei did not explain and walked toward the soldier.

When the soldier who was still alive saw Si Zhanbei and the others standing in front of him, his expression changed. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but no words came out.

They initially thought that they had only encountered bandits, but it turned out to be a small team from the People's Liberation Army.

If they had known this would happen, they would not have fought them head-on. Instead, they would have thought of a way to return and report the situation.

"Who are you?" Si Zhanbei stepped forward and asked the soldier in English. Unfortunately, the soldier's injuries were too severe and he could not answer Si Zhanbei's question.

Sheng Fenghua looked at him and took out a silver needle. She took a step forward and inserted it into the soldier's body.

The needle stopped the soldier from vomiting blood for the time being.

"That's enough!" Sheng Fenghua said to Si Zhanbei and turned to look at the other dead soldiers. Judging from their skin color and appearance, most of them were from Country M.

When Si Zhanbei saw that the soldier was no longer vomiting blood, he repeated his words. However, the soldier took a deep look at Si Zhanbei and had no intention of replying.

"Boss, since he doesn't want to answer, just kill him. What's the point of talking to him?"

"Yeah, boss, why are you talking to these foreigners? Just kill them."

Si Zhanbei did not answer. Instead, he conveyed the meaning of their conversation to the other party. After listening to Si Zhanbei's translation, the foreign devil's expression changed again. He asked, "Doesn't the People's Liberation Army give preferential treatment to captives?"

"Preferential treatment?" Si Zhanbei sneered and said, "Based on what you've done, how are we going to treat you?"

"You?" The foreigner was speechless.

"Tell me, which organization do you belong to?" Si Zhanbei asked again. It was a matter of life and death. This time, the foreigner was quite cooperative and said, "MG Organization."

Sheng Fenghua's expression changed when she heard the foreign devil's words. MG was the largest terrorist organization in the world. It was rumored that the headquarters of the organization was in Country Y. There were more than three thousand people affiliated with this organization.

"How many people did you bring this time?"

The foreigner took a glance at Si Zhanbei and slowly raised three fingers.

"Thirty?"

The foreigner shook his head.

"Three hundred?"

Only then did the foreigner nod.

At this moment, Si Zhanbei finally understood why the garrison would fall in the hands of the other party. There were three hundred people, but the garrison only had a battalion of over two hundred people.

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