As soon as the gunfire rang out, people in the other five wooden houses came out with submachine guns. The other three people couldn't see the situation and only knew to rush in one direction. Yang Xin could see it, holding a pistol.

Shoot at the Burmese who rush out.

Yang Xin rushed out of the thick smoke, and was exposed to the enemy's sniper scope at a distance of ten meters, so Yang Xin secretly used his mental power to blow away the thick smoke.

In the end, one less person escaped.

"Where is one more person?!" Yang Xin rushed out holding their arms, and only the person behind knew the situation.

The gunshots from behind were still ringing out continuously, and the sound of bullets hitting branches was very frequent. The three of them kept rushing towards the top of the mountain.

"He was shot and died!" One of the people shouted amidst the intensive gunfire. Everyone already understood what was going on. Their faces were as gray as earth, but they never stopped moving and rushed to the top of the mountain in one breath.

"Boom!" At this moment, Yang Xin and others fired a shot, and Yang Xin immediately shouted the code: "Dawn!"

Soon they reached the top of the mountain, and there was only Yang Yue on top. Yang Xin knew that she was waiting for him, and the other four people had already sneaked towards the support location sent by Yang Yue.

"Why are you still here? Take these two people out of here immediately and go to the support location!" Yang Xin shouted.

Yang Yue has understood everything. The gunshots that just rang out on other hills have made her realize that this is a mass assassination, and the flames of death may burn her head every second.

"Let's go together, hurry up! They are still ahead. We should be able to reach the support location in three hours!" Yang Yue shouted without explaining anything to Yang Xin.

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry!"

Yang Xin shouted, he knew that Silence and the others knew that there were these Burmese pirate ships not far away. That was the shortcut they took when they came. As long as they returned the same way, it would take less than three hours. However, if there were people on the way,

Ambush and sniper killing are different.

"I don't!" Yang Yue shouted loudly. She knew that one person had to cut off the queen, otherwise the killers in the dark would soon catch up and call them one by one.

"Crazy woman, if you dare to stay here again, I will fucking execute you on the spot. You'd better not cause trouble to me! Get out!" Yang Xin shouted angrily.

A flash of tears flashed in Yang Yue's eyes, she stared at Yang Xin, then rushed down the mountain with her own bullets and the other two people.

The people below also rushed to the top of the mountain quickly, and Yang Xin immediately suppressed them with grenades and submachine guns. In fact, Yang Yue didn't know that those killers would not follow them, because those were not their mission, their mission was to save the warhead.

In the wooden house, the white man holding the metal box with bullets used a radio to notify the killers that the box was okay.

On the top of the mountain, these angry Burmese people rushed up with submachine guns. Now that they had no hostages, they might be bombed at any time.

Some people who knew about it had led the white people to leave quietly when the war started here, in order to avoid agents who might be tracking them.

Yang Xin took a rifle and quickly ran through the forest, outflanking them from behind. Even if they had ten heads, they would never have thought that anyone could have such speed. Moreover, he did not escape under the gunfire of so many people. Instead, he walked back and fought with them.

They fight hard.

Yang Xin called them one by one with a single-shot rifle. They did not have night vision scopes and were shooting randomly using the moonlight. Soon they realized that they were not on the same level as the enemy and hurriedly retreated.

But their people had abandoned them, and Yang Xin treated them like death to their souls, mercilessly, shooting them one by one with his gun.

They are armed beasts. Yang Xin only has one head, but they have many. Even if the bullets fired by Yang Xin all hit their heads, as long as one of them leaks, the bullet will enter his head, and the victory in front of him will be changed.

Became cannon fodder.

The bullets he brought with him when he came were quite sufficient. After shooting the group of people, Yang Xin sat under the roots of a big tree and counted the bullets. There were ten rounds left for the rifle and five rounds for the pistol.

The fighting here took a full quarter of an hour to stop. The forest changed from the sound of bullets to the tranquility before. Under this tranquility, more than ten lives had been sent to the hands of death.

The reason Yang Xin didn't follow them immediately was because there were still fish that slipped through the net, waiting for Yang Xin, the hunter, to be exposed to his gun.

Naturally, this fish that slipped through the net could not be these unfashionable Burmese people. From such a close distance, Yang Xin could hear every move they made. So Yang Xin was probably sure that the killer who stayed behind must be not far away.

There are still two hours before dawn. Yang Yue's side is definitely safe. Yang Xin can only fight the killer here. In the original gun battle, the last shot was fired by Yang Xin, so Yang Xin's position has been given to the other party.

Lock on, as long as there is any movement in this area, bullets will be fired immediately.

After waiting for more than two hours, it was already dawn. Yang Yue had already put them all on the boat, and then walked back with her weapons. This was her principle. She would not abandon her comrades, especially not leaving them here.

Dangerous forest.

Along the way, she thought a lot. This hooligan he hated sacrificed himself again and again to protect himself. Her heart was a little melted. She didn't know why. Yang Xin was full of emotions at this moment.

The charm.

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The basic elements that killers possess are required by special forces. In addition to knowing the tactics of most weapons in the three domains of sea, land and air, the most distinctive feature of them is their extraordinary patience.

Like this kind of ambush and waiting, he can quietly stare at you with a scope for three days and three nights until a bullet is shot into your heart.

At dawn, the sun sends warm sunshine to the mountains. Looking around, the Mekong River area is lush and lush. It gives people the feeling that the motherland has a great river and mountains, but the bloody situation of the jungle and the strong is within this great river.

It keeps happening, and no one knows how many souls are buried.

Yang Xin and the killer on the other hill were motionless. The two hours coming here gave both parties the illusion that the other party had left early in the morning. Are they just waiting in vain?

Many killers will have this kind of doubt spinning in their empty heads after waiting for a long time. However, A-level and above killers like them believe in their own eyes and will not doubt it no matter how long they wait.

Based on my initial judgment, you must know that this is the only fulcrum for their survival until now.

Yang Xin once shot a phantom in a relatively open place. This phantom was exactly like himself, squatting under the grass.

He deliberately shook the haystack there with his mental strength. If his estimation was correct, the enemy's sight was already pointing there. Yang Xin smiled, waiting for the sound of his gunshot.

Yang Xin did this just to find out which hilltop the killer who ambushed him was.

It was impossible for Yang Xin's rifle to shoot that far, so he had to find an opportunity to take out his m82a1 and find a sniper position. If he couldn't find a good sniper position, he could only sneak behind the enemy quietly and kill him with a dagger.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, the haystack moved slightly, allowing the opponent to see half of Phantom's leg, and a bullet was fired, and the sound of the gunshot echoed in the valley.

"Haha, you're still exposed!" Yang Xin smiled coldly and hid the phantom behind a tree, creating the illusion of being injured.

Yang Xin already knew the killer's location. He quietly crawled behind a pile of weeds and moved slowly. At the same time, he asked Phantom to find opportunities to distract the opponent. After all, the area that the scope could see was limited. As long as he concentrated

In one place, another time no one will notice.

So Yang Xin successfully avoided the muzzle of his gun and started running towards the hilltop where the opponent was.

This place itself is a stop for drug smuggling in the Wa State. There are many traps around here. If you follow a specific route without their guidance, it is very possible to fall into a trap.

However, Yang Xin's speed and agility allowed him to avoid their traps. Just like those killers, even if they were in the dark, they would easily fall into the trap if they didn't have a map of these traps in their hands.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Yang Xin had already reached the top of the mountain a thousand meters away. He concentrated his hearing and concentrated the subtle sounds from the entire mountain into his ears. There were many small sounds in it, but Yang Xin eliminated them one by one.

But after waiting for a while, I heard the sound of metal hitting lightly. This sound was very familiar to Yang Xin. It was the sound of changing the magazine. These high-level killers would not wait until they were out of ammunition before changing. This was

They are used to not letting their opponents know how many bullets they have.

The sound was very short, and it was clear how sharp it was, but this short time was enough for Yang Xin to capture his position.

Yang Xin secretly smiled. It is impossible for the most peak mortal being to defeat a cultivator with the peak mortal tactics. This is the difference, and it is also an ability that other cultivators cannot possess.

Yang Xin quietly found his location, and soon saw a shiny black gun barrel under a weed pile. There were many camouflage strips on the barrel. From a distance, it was impossible to distinguish it.

His disguise was also very good. If Yang Xin didn't pay attention and use his hearing to hear the sound of breathing and heartbeat when approaching, it would be difficult to detect his existence.

Yang Xin took out his pistol and pressed it gently on the back of his head. The other person's body was shaken. He knew that his end was coming, but there were too many things he didn't understand. Why did he die in front of the eyes he believed in most?

He died very unwillingly.

"Do you think that person over there is me?" Yang Xin sneered in English.

"I should have known there were two people!" The other person didn't expect that what he had estimated early on was one person, but instead there were two people.

"Haha, tell me, how many killers do you have in total?"

The dagger in Yang Xin's left hand was pressed against his throat, and the pistol was not released. This was the safest way to interrogate such a super killer. Just a pistol was not enough. The time it took to pull the trigger was enough for them to counterattack.

"Haha, three!" The other party is a mercenary who lives for money and is not a member of a national organization. When they die, they just want to die quickly, so sometimes there is no need to force a confession.

Yang Xin did not pull the trigger, but silently wiped his throat with the dagger. When his body was struggling in pain, he suppressed his body until it subsided.

Yang Xin did this as long as he was wary of gunshots attracting the attention of other killers who might be present. Although he heard gunshots from three directions last night, this does not mean that there are only three killers. It can only be said that there were three killers.
Chapter completed!