After hearing the militant's words, Wang Hui immediately shouted: "Old Zheng! He is lying to you! Don't believe him! You can't believe the words of these scumbags!"

Of course, the militants understood what Wang Hui said, but they could guess with their eyes closed that this was persuading not to be fooled.

The talking militants shouted:

"If you dare not, it proves that your words are lying to us! Since you are going to die, do we believe it or not, let's drag you to the end?"

As soon as the threatening words came out, the students immediately became anxious and shouted:

"Bastard, don't think about luring him! Zheng, don't believe him! Reinforcements are coming soon, they can't take us!"

"Zheng! Don't believe these bastards!"

Xu Sanduo, who suffered a loss once, also shouted: "Yingqi, don't believe him! Don't believe the words of DF!"

"You can't even believe this, why do you make us believe you? I believe you will think of a court explanation? Instead of avenging your companions after we put down our weapons?" The spoken militants questioned.

Finally, he threatened: "I'll give you 30 seconds to consider! After 30 seconds, if you don't come, we'll kill you!"

“30!29!…”

The militants shouted and counted down.

Zheng Yingqi's mind was turning rapidly, weighing the pros and cons.

He understood that the threatening words of this leader were not nonsense. If these militants were determined to defeat the death, the students who had suffered heavy losses would be more than 80% of the chances of the group being destroyed. The delay of reinforcements made Zheng Yingqi extremely alert. The key was that the small radio station he carried was damaged in the fierce battle and could not contact the command center. If reinforcements could not arrive in time, the possibility of 80% of the chances would be underestimated!

what to do?

Bet?

Zheng Yingqi hesitated in his heart, and the students kept shouting, not to be fooled, but the countdown of the militants was like a tight spell, constantly oppressing Zheng Yingqi.

"Everyone and the other side are dead! Bet!"

In the end, Zheng Yingqi gritted his teeth and the reinforcements were delayed. No matter how you look at this, it was weird. Since you didn’t bet at least 80% of the team would be destroyed, then just take a gamble!

In case you lose...

Anyway, someone can avenge themselves!

Zheng Yingqi took a deep breath: "Don't count down! I'll come here!"

"Zheng! You idiot! Don't be fooled!"

"Zheng, don't!"

The students shouted anxiously, but Zheng Yingqi was unmoved, but slowly stood up and slowly moved forward from behind the goods.

Really come out?

The militants were also surprised. They couldn't believe that Zheng Yingqi would really come out.

"Don't be excited, something big will happen if you get out of fire... Brother, put down your gun... I'm out." Zheng Yingqi tried his best to calm his voice and looked at the many militants not far away with him vigilantly.

A militant gritted his teeth and suddenly raised his gun, but the next moment, the militant around him suddenly took action, knocked him to the ground, and regained his weapon: "Jack! Do you want to kill us?"

This scene suddenly made Zheng Yingqi feel unlimited confidence. Nearly fifty militants in the past 40,000 militants, were they all determined to die? As long as they operate properly, even if they were cheating, they might be able to slander these people!

"I can't believe that you actually came here..." The militant who proposed the conditions smiled bitterly, and he shouted to the rest of the people: "I... I can only believe him now, where are you? I think his sincerity has been proved with his life!"

Many militants looked at each other's companions, alerting that someone suddenly attacked. Obviously, Zheng Yingqi's unconditional belief made them believe Zheng Yingqi's sincerity. Even ants are greedy for life, let alone people?

Zheng Yingqi slowly walked into the middle of the militants and was about to speak, when suddenly someone stepped forward and pointed the gun at Zheng Yingqi. The other militants looked at the attacker in horror and became furious:

"Bastard! What do you want to do?"

"Idiot, are you crazy?"

The militants who held Zheng Yingqi hostage said coldly: "I'm not crazy! I can promise not to kill you! But you give way and let us destroy this batch of goods!"

The sudden abnormal movement excited the students. They all aimed dozens of meters away as if they were facing a great enemy, but did not dare to shoot.

After hearing the conditions proposed by the militants, the students became more and more despicable.

Zheng Yingqi said without hesitation: "Impossible!"

"I will kill you!" the other party threatened coldly.

"I am a Chinese soldier!" Zheng Yingqi said lightly: "You may not understand the beliefs of our army. Sorry, I don't have enough time to explain these to you here, but I hope you know that Chinese soldiers are not afraid of death! Since we dare to come to the hunter school where there will be mortality rates during training, we are already ready to die in battle. Do you think your threat is useful?"

Zheng Yingqi didn't care about the gun at all. Since he dared to gamble, he was ready to accept the worst result.

"You are lying!" The other party hesitated. Zheng Yingqi's relaxed attitude made him feel unsure. If he killed this person easily, he was worried that his companion who was eager to survive would use his head to prove his sincerity.

Faced with the other party’s doubts, Zheng Yingqi shouted to the students: “I’m dead, remember to avenge me!”

"Put down the gun, I just pretend that this has not happened - I will give you ten seconds, after ten seconds, I will resist and look on my waist." Zheng Yingqi said calmly: "Do you know, in our country's army, many people have such a choice to leave the last grenade for themselves to avoid the fate of being captured."

Some militants turned on the flashlight. Under the light of the flashlight, the string pulling on a grenade on Zheng Yingqi's waist was tense, and the other end of the string pulling was in Zheng Yingqi's hand.

After seeing this grenade, the militants were shocked - this is such a cruel person!

Without giving the militants time to come, Zheng Yingqi simply counted down.

“10,9…”

It turns out that the way of heaven is good for reincarnation. I dare to ask who the heaven is bypassing - the militants used the countdown to threaten Zheng Yingqi, but now it is Zheng Yingqi's turn to threaten them!

The militants who held Zheng Yingqi hostage started to sweat in a cold sweat. He was also betting on threats to Zheng Yingqi, but he didn't expect that Zheng Yingqi came with the determination to die. At this moment, facing Zheng Yingqi's counter-threat that was not afraid of death, he was afraid.

Regardless of whether anyone will take revenge, Zheng Yingqi's preparation for dying together is enough to drag him into hell.

“4,3…”

Zheng Yingqi continued to count down. Seeing that the countdown was about to return to zero, he slowly pulled the rope tightly, pulling the ring under the beam, and was pulled tightly, as if he could fire a grenade at any time.

The militants who took Zheng Yingqi hostage and gritted their teeth: "You won!"

He slowly lowered his gun, and then he was rushed up and controlled by his own people.

At this time, the militants had completely lost their determination to resist. Without Zheng Yingqi's request, they put down their weapons, turned on the flashlight, and became prisoners honestly.

The rapid flip made the students widen their eyes. Seeing the militants put down their weapons one after another, they could not believe that what they saw was the real one - it was really solved like this?

So easy?
Chapter completed!