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"Xiao Luo, they... are they all killed by you?"

Tang Wantian looked at Xiao Luo with a pained look on her face. If she could accept that the small rebels from Libia were killed before, it is really unacceptable now. There are so many corpses, hundreds of thousands. , What kind of ruthless and unfathomable strength does it take to be able to fight against so many people with one person.

"This is the battlefield. It doesn't make any difference to be killed by me or by other troops." Xiao Luo said lightly.

"No difference? Don't you have any guilt and fear in your heart when you kill them?" Tang Wantian looked at the man in fear. At this moment, in her eyes, the man was no different from the devil.

Xiao Luo glanced at her indifferently, and then said indifferently: "Tang Wantian, you should be glad that you are still alive, instead of expressing your kind words after seeing corpses everywhere, if they are not dead, but I am dead, what do you think? What will happen to you now?"

"I……"

Tang Wantian's eyes widened, her eyes trembled slightly, yes, if these Libyan rebels win, she will be greeted by despair and darkness.

"Don't try to criticize anyone from the commanding heights of morality. This is a battlefield, and living is the most important thing, isn't it?" Xiao Luo smiled playfully. He could understand Tang Wantian's psychology, but he didn't support it.

Tang Wantian didn't speak any more, just closed her eyes and tried her best to calm herself down.

"Boom boom~"

"Thumbs up~"

At this time, the sound of gunfire and gunfire from afar, and the smoke of gunpowder, the entire city of Standing seems to be in turmoil.

"What happened, is Captain Jiang and the others attacked?" Tang Wantian asked in horror.

Xiao Luo glanced into the distance, shook his head and said: "It shouldn't be, it looks like the two armies exchanged fire. If I guessed correctly, it was the government and government forces of Libia who fought back."

"Are we going to fight again here?"

Tang Wantian's face was as pale as paper, she had already deeply understood the cruelty of war, and she dared not imagine how to leave alive in the city of Standing, where there was a hail of bullets and artillery fire.

"That's a good thing, let's go!"

Xiao Luo pulled her up,

Go to the church we agreed to before.

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the church whose top had been blasted off, leaving only a few walls.

Jiang Zhiming and the others arrived there earlier, because most of the troops were dispatched by Khamis to deal with Xiao Luo. They walked in a relatively peaceful way, there was no war, and they encountered only a small group of rebels from Libya. , but also sacrificed a lot of people, and the ones who survived, including Xiao Luo and Tang Wantian, were only nineteen.

"Mr. Destruction!"

Seeing Xiao Luo, Jiang Zhiming's group was invigorated.

Xiao Luo nodded slightly, then looked at the distant sky.

"Mr. Mie, according to this situation, the rebels in Libia and the government and the government are at war. What should we do next?" Jiang Zhiming asked Xiao Luo for advice.

Others also looked at Xiao Luo eagerly, and invisibly, Xiao Luo became the core of this team.

Xiao Luo said: "Wait."

Wait?

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.

"Originally, I planned to break out from the west, but now the situation has changed. Since they are fighting, let them fight. If the government and government forces win, we can go out with a big swagger. If the rebels win, they will fight. It also hurts our vitality, which is more conducive to our breakthrough, so no matter what the outcome of this war is, it will be beneficial to us." Xiao Luo explained.

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief as if they had taken a reassurance.

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The special operations team stayed at the church, and as time went on, there were occasional fleeing rebels driving jeeps through the streets below, followed by government and government troops who were chasing after the victory.

Artillery shells and bullets flew, the entire street was eroded by the fire, corpses were piled up everywhere, and the air was filled with the smell of scorched flesh.

Looking at the hundreds of corpses of the rebels and the government and government troops below, Tang Wantian finally understood what Xiao Luo said before. There is really no difference. People are the same when they die. If Xiao Luo kills people, it is called Cruel, doesn't that count?

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The final result of the war was that the city of Standing was returned to the control of the government and the army. They were very friendly when they saw the special operations team in China. They not only provided them with treatment, but also provided them with ammunition and vehicles. There is also a heavy machine gun on each vehicle, which is more cordial than his own.

The top commander of the government and the government army is a general in his 50s, with white hair and marks carved by time on his face.

"Friends from China, did you annihilate the more than 800 black troops in the central square?" The general asked Jiang Zhiming, after all, he was the captain of the special operations team.

"More than 800 black troops? Are you talking about your rebels in Libia?" Jiang Zhiming asked suspiciously.

The general nodded: "Yes."

Killed more than 800 Ribian rebels?

Jiang Zhiming looked at Xiao Luo, Kong Yunhong and other members of the special operations team also looked at Xiao Luo involuntarily. They didn't encounter many rebels from Libya along the way, and it was impossible for the general to make such a joke with them. , The only explanation is that the more than 800 Libyan rebels were killed by Xiao Luo.

One enemy eight hundred?

Oh my God!

How much they hope this is just a joke, who dares to believe such a thing, it is too far-fetched, how can one person wipe out more than 800 Libian rebels with high military literacy, armed with live ammunition.

This general of the Libyan government and government army is a good man. Seeing Jiang Zhiming's group looking at Xiao Luo with strange expressions, he roughly guessed something in his heart, so he said with a smile: "This soldier from China, May I know your name, please?"

"Don't you already know." Xiao Luo said lightly.

"I already know?" The general frowned, not knowing why.

Xiao Luo chuckled and said, "Soldier of China, this is my name, and it is also our name."

The general was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed: "Well said, well said!"

Xiao Luo didn't chat with the general anymore, but said to Tang Wantian: "You and Captain Jiang and the others are leaving, the commander of the Libia government and government army has marked a route on the map to reach the coast. Every route is guarded by their government and government troops, so you will be very safe."

"And you?"

Tang Wantian asked, "Are you still going to find Sarah Michelle?"

"This is my mission, let's leave it now, and have time or opportunity to get together in China."

Xiao Luo smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand to her, "Bring it."

"What?" Tang Wantian blinked and asked suspiciously.

"You have shot a lot of things with small cameras along the way, and most of them have me in it. It's not that I don't trust you, but that I don't trust a reporter, so please hand it over." Xiao Luo said politely.

Tang Wantian was at a loss for words, struggling for a while, and then honestly handed the small camera hidden in her pocket to Xiao Luo, raised her head and explained, "Xiao Luo, I swear, if I take it back, I will never take it back. Make your photos public, and don't tell anyone about you."

"I'm sure you'll do it, but I have to do it too."

Xiao Luo nodded, squeezed hard, and the small camera turned into a pile of powder in his hands.