"Bang, bang"

The gunshots with mufflers installed are particularly low in the jungle.

Xue Tu leap, like a clever ape, leaping from one tree to another, turning around and disappearing into the woods. The burly body was not clumsy or bloated at all. Then, at the stop of Xue Tu, the two corpses fell from the tree almost in no particular order. Each person's neck was cruelly twisted and twisted into a shape contrary to the body, which made people shocked at first glance.

Xue Tu's face was paler when he successfully solved the two enemies. In just a few minutes, he had successfully killed seven enemies, but two more injuries were added to his body. Although it was not fatal, the blood loss in his eyes made Xue Tu's body feel really weak. He knew that if this continued, he could only kill a few more enemies at most, and he would fall down.

Now it is very clear that what he needs most now is rest and replenish his physical strength, but he has no choice but to continue assassination.

Although Xue Tu is the leader of the divine punishment and his skills are very perverted, he is not a demon scorpion, nor a ghost tiger or a dark god Jing Fei. He is a genius for the jungle war, but he is not professional at all for the assassination in front of him. Especially when the opponent has a mental arithmetic but unintentional situation, there is another more important point that the opponent's weapons are too powerful. The powerful one can completely ignore the shortcomings of his skills. In addition, the number of people is large, and the first indiscriminate bombing is coordinated with the initial indiscriminate bombing.

Thirteen Divine Punishment Team members, including Xue Tu, are at an absolute disadvantage, or Jedi. In this case, Xue Tu can do the only way is to delay time as much as possible. It doesn't take too much. It only takes half an hour. After half an hour, the injured team members will enter the dense jungle of the mountain road. Although they are seriously injured, Xue Tu believes that as long as they enter the valley, they will be full of hope of survival, and they will hold on for the past half hour.

Taking a deep breath, Xue Tu tried his best to cheer up his spirit again. He lowered his body and sneaked into the front of the left. In his impression, there should be enemies not far from the front of the left, and there should be more than one, at least three or five. This is a very strategic small group. If it were Xue Tu, he would never choose to kill these people, especially when his body was extremely weak first.

But now Xue Tu must kill these people because these people are too deep. Only by killing them can we effectively prevent the subsequent enemies from advancing.

It seems that he knows the identities of others. Although these enemies in front of him have an absolute advantage, they never move forward rashly. They are careful every time they move forward, and take every step forward. This is exactly what Xue Tu has no choice. If the opponent rushes forward rashly, he will have more opportunities, but the opponent does not give him such an opportunity at all, which makes the assassination more difficult.

These people are definitely not ordinary mercenaries.

Xue Tu has defined these enemies more than once, more accurate and more desperate, because he cannot think of any effective way to get out of this desperate situation in front of him.

"strangeness"

However, Xue Tu, who was sneaking, suddenly stopped. I wonder if it was an illusion, but he sensitively noticed something was wrong in this environment.

Too quiet.

Even if the enemy is a war-produced mercenary, an organized and cautious veteran should never be so quiet.

Not only here, but even the two enemies he had just solved were the same. He clearly remembered that the two of them had broken their necks without any resistance. Although Xue Tu was confident in his own skills, it was impossible to make effective resistance unless it was a Silver Wolf level. However, Xue Tu felt something was wrong now.

He was in a state of extreme tension at that time and didn't notice it. Now he vaguely felt something was wrong with the necks of the two people he had broken before. It seemed that the two people were not living people.

Not a living person?

This thought made Xue Tu's heart suddenly jump, and his forward body stopped abruptly, and his face became strange.

I don’t think it’s better if I don’t think about it carefully. Now the more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong.

Now the Blood Slaughter is 100% confirmed that the two enemies who had broken their necks had died before they met him, but they did not make effective moves until they died, and they still crawled on the trunk of the tree. Those who didn't know thought they were waiting for the ambush target.

In other words, there are other people in this forest that are killing opponents, and this person is still a master, even more than one

As soon as this thought came out, Xue Tu almost couldn't help but yell. He believed that his guess would not be wrong and that his reinforcements must have come.

No matter who comes, as long as there is a rescuer, there is a chance of vitality. The next moment, the next moment, Xue Tu suddenly burst out with powerful explosive power in his weak body, and his burly body rushed out like an agile leopard.

Deep in the mountains, just two hundred meters away from the Blood Slaughter, a figure was passing through the trees like a ghost, holding a dagger without a handle in his mouth. The dagger reflected a cold blue light, but in his right hand was a small specially made crossbow

This crossbow is small in shape and is obviously not a standard weapon, but is specially made. At this time, both the dagger in the mouth and the crossbow arrow in the crossbow are constantly ticking with the not-dried blood.

In just a moment, I don't know how many people died under the crossbow arrows of this dagger and hand crossbow.

This figure who was floating like a ghost was not someone else, but was following the ghost tiger that rushed over from behind.

Unlike the hot weapon combat of Blood Slaughter, Guihu is one of the top killers in the world's killer list, jungle sneak attack and assassination is the best combat mode. In addition, he is prepared in his heart, so Guihu started killing crazy as soon as he entered here. His goal is very simple. As long as he is a living person, he should die.

Now, Guihu himself doesn’t know how many people he has killed, but it will definitely not be less than twenty. However, Guihu’s mood is not relaxed at all. Instead, the more he killed, the heavier heavier his face becomes, the more ugly he looks.

There are too many enemies and too well-equipped.

This was definitely a premeditated ambush.

After entering the forest, the ghost tiger killed the deepest place the most directly. Along the way, except for meeting two members of the divine punishment, he did not see the Blood Tu at all. Even the two members he met did not know the location and life and death of the Blood Tu. Because the communication between the people in the trap had long lost its meaning in the forest, he could only pass the message in the original way. However, shouting loudly in this murderous forest was tantamount to seeking death. God knew that there were still many heavy weapons hidden in the darkness and the enemy was eyeing it.

Guihu now only knows that Blood Tu is at the forefront of this mountain forest, so he chose this area as soon as possible. However, so far, he has killed more than 20 enemies, but he still has not found Blood Tu. This makes Guihu, who has always been calm, start to feel restless.

At this time, the ghost tiger was not sure whether it was killing too many people or being too anxious. His eyes were covered with blood, like a hungry wild wolf, and his body was covered with countless blood, but it was not his own, but the enemy he had just killed.

"brush"

A figure came out from the slant like a ghost, and it really fell in front of the ghost tiger. It was tall and thin, but its eyes were extremely gloomy.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing the person appearing in front of him, Guihu's face changed suddenly and he asked in a deep voice.

"I'm worried that something happened to you. The enemy here is very well equipped." The person who came was not someone else, but the scorpion who came to rescue the next step.

"You know you are equipped and you are still here to die?" Guihu gritted his teeth and looked at the Scorpion. He was extremely anxious now and had no time to talk nonsense to the Scorpion: "Boss of Blood Slaughter has not been found yet. I will continue to kill the opponent now. You should hurry up and look for the Scorpion deeper. I am worried that something will happen to him."

"You haven't found the Blood Slaughter yet?"

The scorpion's face changed when he heard this, and it became even more gloomy and even became ferocious.

"I haven't found it, don't talk nonsense now. You are responsible for finding someone, I am responsible for killing people. You are not as professional as my professional."

After saying that, Guihu had already rushed out again, without any nonsense.

The scorpion's face looked ugly and he looked deeply at the direction where the ghost tiger disappeared, but he did not follow. Although the ghost tiger's words were ugly, it was the truth. Although he was good at it, he might not be able to defeat the ghost tiger in real face to face, but in terms of assassination, it was not at the same level.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the scorpion turned around and rushed in the opposite direction. He felt anxious and uncomfortable. Xue Tu's comfort undoubtedly made him extremely worried.

While accelerating his body, he kept cursing in his heart: "Damn radar, he made such a big mistake. I won't beat you to death when I go back!"

Just as the scorpion was looking for blood slaughter like crazy, seven black cars sprayed with peach blossom signs drove into the small town at the foot of the mountain.

Then, he made a turnaround sign for the leading vehicle, and walked straight around the town and rushed to the back mountain.

The seven cars were like seven crazy beasts, with abnormal howlings from the engine and rushed into the mountains. However, the drivers didn't care about the damage to the car at all, but they just thought they could speed up.

More than ten minutes later, seven black cars finally arrived at the edge of the bombed forest. At this time, there were no figures in the outer forest, but the devastated ground was shocking.

"Bang bang krak"

A series of sounds of door openings were heard at the same time, and the doors of seven dilapidated cars were pushed open at the same time. Twenty-eight young men wearing black down jackets came out of the car, moving quickly and agilely, without any pumping or dragging.

There are four people in each car, exactly twenty-eight.

"It was indeed forced to interfere, without any signal."

The young man in charge took out a mysterious instrument and threw it aside with a glance, then waved his hand: "Action."

The sound was not loud, but there was a brutal smell of blood in the sound.

The next moment, twenty-eight young men took off their down jackets almost at the same time, and they only wore a tight vest inside. Each young man's figure was extremely well-proportioned, and even wearing a tight vest still gave people a powerful explosive power.

In this winter, these young men threw their down jackets on the ground without hesitation. The next moment, they didn't know where to copy their hands. Everyone said there was a strange-shaped dagger.

"Remember, there is no one here, kill all the living people you see in front of you!"

The young man who issued the order had already rushed into the forest like a raccoon cat

Following closely behind, the twenty-seven young people quickly entered the mountains and forests without exception. They all looked sharp and moved quickly, but they were orderly. If you look closely, you will find that except for the young people, these twenty-eight young people were almost all in groups of three people, and each group echoed each other, forming a whole and a big net for harvest.

But this big net harvests not crops, but human lives.

From the quick-moving figures of these young people, you can vaguely see a peach blossom tattoo on their shoulders. The peach blossom tattoo on each person's shoulders is five petals, but only three of them are gazeful. Even, the peach blossom tattoo on several of them actually has four petals, as if it were real

This chapter is in the hotel code. It is confirmed that my daughter will undergo an MMI confirmation at 7:30 pm. It is basically confirmed that the operation will be performed next Monday, and I am praying!
Chapter completed!