Long Xiaoqi and Han Hu and the other two ignored the warning signs and bluntly entered the minefield of Noda. What they first entered was the minefield that had been explored, which was the place they had trained and played. They knew how many mines there were in these places and where each mine was. However, only 30% of the areas explored. If they went deeper, they were not able to control them.

"Boss, are we sure we will enter the minefield?" Hemingway asked with a frown.

"Where can we go without entering the minefield?" Long Xiaoqi smiled while rubbing the remaining feces on his body with the soil on the ground, "The entire Hunter School has fallen. What else do you think is safe? We can't escape at all. No matter whether we are on the island or jump into the sea, we can't escape. God's armed forces have completely blocked the island."

"We can detour and wait for reinforcements." The polar bear shrugged and said, "I believe that if such a big thing happens, the Venezuelan Ministry of Defense and the backend of the Hunter School will not sit idly by. According to the general principle, this matter will be handled in 48 hours, no matter what method is used."

Polar bears are talking about a common rule and plan. Whenever a major event occurs, the regular handling limit is 48 hours. Within these 48 hours, all parties will do their best. Generally speaking, 48 hours is enough, especially such major events.

"48 hours? What if the 48 hours cannot be processed?" Long Xiaoqi curled his lips and said, "Although I don't understand very well, I know that if the 48 hours cannot be processed, then the matter will be really big. By the way, you just said that this is a big deal. I also admit that the backend of the Venezuelan Ministry of Defense and the Hunter School will not sit still and wait for death. After all, we have so many students. But you have to figure out that within forty-eight hours, the news will always be in an absolutely closed state. If it is processed, everything will be easy; if it is processed, haha... Remember, we are just small people and don't have to care about the general rules of the 48-hour handling plan. All we have to do is survive, and the minefield is the best terrain that allows me to survive."

"Brother-in-law is right," Han Hu nodded vigorously and said, "Although I don't know where I said it right, I think my brother-in-law is right."

Han Hu looked serious, he didn't care what Long Xiaoqi said. After so long, he summed up a truth: it is definitely right to follow his brother-in-law; it is definitely not easy to play against his brother-in-law.

"In principle, I agree with the boss's words, but I think you should be more rational?" Hemingway smiled casually and said: "It's not wrong to be rational. This minefield has only been opened by 30%. If we go in rashly, it's really..."

"Damn the baby bird is facing the sky. If you want to be caught and kneel there, I, Long Xiaoqi, have nothing to say." Long Xiaoqi spread his hands and said without leaving any affection for the other party: "Hemingway, you American are thinking about something. Don't think I don't know. You have wanted to be the boss for a long time. Bastards, you should also pee and see if you have the ability to be the boss. Believe it or not, I will cry here alone now? Mom, do you think I really want to care about you?"

"Oh, boss, I don't mean that, I mean..." Hemingway was a little embarrassed.

He really wanted to be the boss, which was a mentality that existed from the beginning. Now that Long Xiaoqi said it directly, he couldn't help but feel a little worried about it. After all, Long Xiaoqi is their boss.

"I am a person who reads little and has little knowledge, but I am reasonable and I have morality." Long Xiaoqi stared at Hemingway, stretched out a finger and said in an extremely serious tone: "I am the boss, I have to find ways to make you live; I am the boss, I have to find ways to save my brothers. Follow me, this is the only right way. So you have to follow me, and if you don't follow me, you have to follow me to the end, even if there is a dead end in front of you, you have to follow me to the end. Because I am your boss, do you understand?"

This is a reasonable word, but it is unreasonable. However, whether it is reasonable in the first half or the second half, it can make people feel very comfortable and make you choose to blindly follow.

Hemingway spread his hands with a wry smile and said, "Of course I'll follow you, boss, I hope you'll be more at ease and don't play too crazy. You know, it's really incomparable to us when we play with you."

"Hehehe..." Long Xiaoqi smiled, reached out and patted Hemingway on the shoulder and said, "If you don't learn from me to play crazy, how can you know how crazy you can be? Come on, come on, let's get into the minefield and let us enjoy the horror feast of walking on thin ice, hehehe..."

The four people immediately passed through the minefield that had been opened and moved towards the area that had not been opened. As they were traveling, they collected mines that had already known their location from time to time, and all they collected were unstable mines.

Stable is not needed because stable is too stable and not applicable.

Before the edge of the minefield was opened, the four people took out their swords and began to lie on the ground to detect the mine little by little. They used the most primitive method to constantly open up a road for themselves in the dead of death.

The pursuers arrived. When they saw that this was a minefield, they immediately reported to the Han Bird.

"The target enters the minefield, repeats, and the target enters the minefield."

After receiving the report, Hanhao Bird smiled. He knew that these students were just like this, and he actually thought of entering the minefield to get rid of them. The minefield? The training ground for Hunter School is nothing.

"A group of idiots think it's okay to enter the minefield?" Hanhunn shook his head and said, "The armed helicopter cooperated with mine sweeping to turn them out. Just train the minefield. How long do they think they can hide?"

As soon as he said this, the Han Bird appeared at Wood looking at him with a look of contempt, full of disdainful contempt and ridicule.

"What? Do you have any opinions, dear Wood?" asked Hanhao Bird with a smile.

"No, I think they are extremely smart," Wood said leisurely: "It depends on whether you can catch them. The minefield here is at least ten square kilometers, and using a helicopter is an excellent idea."

Even though he said that, the ridicule in Wood's eyes became even stronger, as if the Han Bird had done something stupid.

Hanhao Bird smiled, walked over slowly, waved his fist and gave Wood hard.

"Bang"

Wood was knocked to the ground with a punch, and spit out a mouthful of blood with his waist hunched over.

"Listen, don't look at me with that look, because I don't like it very much." Hanhaobi rubbed his fists and said loudly: "I know all kinds of psychological pressures you have used for me, but I just don't bother to pay attention to you. Don't wait too long, I will catch the last four soon, and we'll have a good chat at that time."

The huge buzzing sound of the helicopter sounded overhead, and two armed helicopters began to cooperate with the ground forces to enter the minefield to carry out a carpet-style search...

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Chapter completed!