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Chapter 524

Tianv Talent? One second} Remember., snipers are known as the God of Death on the battlefield. They are very dangerous, but they are not easy to train. Ordinary troops cannot be equipped with snipers. Units with snipers are not simple. Yang Zheng stared at the armed team that suddenly appeared, his nervous palms were sweating, and he regretted not choosing to camp here.

At this time, an armed man rushed up with a gun, illuminating the front of him, while the others hid in the woods without moving, taking it seriously. Yang Zheng stared at the person coming, and found that the other party did not seem to be here to investigate, and went straight to the monkey who was beaten to death, and was stunned.

Soon, the man picked up the monkey that was beaten to death and returned to the river. Not long after, the team continued to move forward. Yang Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene. He saw a monkey coming out not far away. He was looking at the leaving team with a sad face, baring his teeth, but no sound was made.

Suddenly, Yang Zheng understood that everyone's breath was covered by the smell of monkeys everywhere here, so the wolfdog could not smell it, and everyone escaped. At this time, Gaoshou came over and whispered: "There are actually snipers. We need weapons. What do you think?"

"I think so too, but this team should not be simple, it is actually equipped with snipers." Yang Zheng said.

"The wolf dog is a threat." Gao Shou said.

"Let's do this, everyone will apply the monkey feces in the cave to cover up the breath and touch it. There is no big problem." Yang Zheng suggested in a deep voice.

"Good solution." Gao Shuai's eyes lit up and he quickly retreated and explained the situation. Everyone was not vague and grabbed the feces everywhere in the cave and applied them to them. It was disgusting and smelly, but it could survive and complete the task. What is this?

Ah Mei also grabbed the feces and smeared it on her body. It is natural for girls to love beauty, but female soldiers will not regard themselves as girls when they come back on the battlefield. The fat man has never done such a thing, which makes him feel incredible, but he didn't say anything, and he also grabbed the feces and smeared it on her body. He almost vomited it out and held it in his arms.

Yang Zheng came over and wiped a lot. After almost the same, he whispered: "Brothers, the team had about fifty people just now. It should not be simple. Don't be careless. Find ways to touch it, silently tactics, kill people and grab guns. If it is exposed, open fire directly and be sure to wipe out this enemy."

"I understand." Everyone responded in a deep voice.

The vines used to hang dry firewood were put down again, tied one by one to a rock, and everyone went down one by one, and came to the riverside with the hazy moonlight. The river water reflected the moonlight, and the white pebbles on the riverbed were also reflecting, with a slightly higher visibility than other places. In addition, there was no vegetation on the riverbed, which was conducive to action.

Everyone bent over and rushed forward quickly. After walking for a while, Yang Zheng stopped and waited for the plate to catch up with him and whispered: "You stay behind and walk slowly, follow the river, be careful."

"I understand, you guys go first, just don't throw me away." The fat man knew that he was not a combatant, but was a burden on his way up, so he quickly agreed.

"Remember, keep moving forward along the river and hide when I find an abnormality. I will come back to find you." Yang Zheng reminded seriously. After the other party agreed, Yang Zheng quickly chased after him, rushed forward, pulled out the suggested weapon that was ground with iron birch trees there.

Not long after, everyone caught up with the team in front. The bushes on both sides of the river were dense, and it was dark, which was not conducive to walking and could not be surrounded. They could only follow behind and chased after. Yang Zheng looked around, took the initiative, and accelerated to rush forward.

If it is in the woods, you can scatter and surround it and find an opportunity to attack. However, the bushes on both sides of the river bank are too dense and you can't walk. I don't know what will happen if I move forward. I must not miss the opportunity. Yang Zheng accelerated and rushed up, and the others hurriedly followed.

Seeing that it was only ten meters away from the other party, the person in front of him noticed it and looked back. He couldn't see it clearly. He shone it with a flashlight. Yang Zheng dodged to the side, avoided the flashlight, and rushed forward with force, rubbed his feet for a few steps, his eyes were like torch, and his murderous aura soared into the sky.

Someone immediately shouted something, but the local dialect was not understood. Yang Zheng saw that the other party raised the gun on his shoulder and wanted to fire. He rushed forward with a quick step, kicked the other party, kicked the other party away, hitting two people, and then rushed towards one person next to him, and the simple knife pierced into the other party's throat like lightning.

"Puff--" sound.

After Yang Zheng succeeded, he pulled out the simple knife, brought out a blood arrow, and squatted his body and stabbed it into the heart of a person next to him. Yang Zheng twisted his body and rolled to avoid the shot that was smashed. The simple knife stabbed into another person's kidney like a poisonous snake.

The man screamed, squatted down, covered his wound tightly, lost his combat power, and his high head speed was not slow. He rushed up almost at the same time as Yang Zheng, punched one by one, and in a blink of an eye, he knocked down two people forward, stepped forward, and took out two tiny trunks from his waist.

The two small trunks were sharpened at one end and were ready to be used for arrows. The tall heads and one hand were one by one, piercing into the throats of both targets like lightning. Without a glance, they continued to move forward. A knee hit the target that rushed up and attacked directly, and the chest was collapsed and sunken, and it was impossible to survive again.

At this time, the others rushed up one after another, like tigers and flocks of sheep. There were many enemies, but they were afraid of shooting and injuring their own people, so they swung their guns fiercely, without fear at all, full of ferociousness. Yang Zheng saw that the army was not simple, and his fighting spirit was stronger. On one side of his fist, his hands turned into sharp claws.

Click—

Yang Zheng grabbed one person's arm and waved it hard in the opposite direction. The arm was broken. The other party let out a shrill scream. Yang Zheng raised the other party and smashed it hard at the other party. The other party just raised his gun and hit the person's head. The scream stopped abruptly and there was no sound.

"Puchi--" Yang Zheng crushed the other party's throat, his head drooped instantly, and he lost his anger.

More people gathered up, and Yang Zheng was not afraid at all. He stretched his hands, grabbed one's head, rotated his body, and directly twisted the other party's neck, kicked one's throat. The other party didn't even have time to hum, and his body collapsed and lost his life.

At this time, Gaoshou rushed over, and the two of them leaned back tacitly. Without any worries, Yang Zheng's fighting spirit grew. He squatted, avoided the sweeping gun, and punched the other party's abdomen. The other party thrust in pain, and his body arched, like a cooked shrimp. Yang Zheng hit the other party's chin with a hook punch, and with a click, his chin shattered.

Two militants rushed over from left to right, like a hungry wolf. Yang Zheng kicked back and kicked one away, and stabbed the other person like lightning like lightning. He was as fast as lightning. The other party shot him and knew he was going to be killed, but it was too late. A sharp pain came, and then his eyes turned black and there was no hope.

Not far away, a man raised his gun and aimed at him,://./15_15303/
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