All the soldiers looked at Yan Fenghuo with hot eyes. They clearly felt a powerful force from Yan Fenghuo's body. This force was revealed from his eyebrows; bursting from his starry eyes; flowing from his body... Every hair and every inch of skin revealed two words: Powerful!

"Haha, it was decided so happily." Yan Fenghuo waved his hand and said with an unquestionable attitude: "Platform Commander Chen, I need your sniper rifle and pistol; Squad Leader Zhang, give me your pistol, and your saber."

After saying that, Yan Fenghuo waited quietly, watching the platoon leader and the squad leader put their weapons on the table with a little hesitation.

Without any hesitation, Yan Fenghuo directly carried a sniper rifle on his back, then put the two pistols away, inserted the saber on the outside of his calves, turned around and strode outward.

"Yan Fenghuo, wait!" Lao Ganzi caught up and grabbed Yan Fenghuo and said, "I'll go with you!"

Yan Fenghuo stopped, turned around and showed a smiley look, and shook his head gently: "Don't follow me, otherwise I will think you are my burden."

This sentence is arrogant, but it makes people unable to express any rebuttal opinions.

For a master, if his comrades who fight side by side are not at the same level as him, it will definitely become a burden. Because they cannot tacitly complete tactical cooperation, let alone communicate with each other with a look or gunshot.

"My marksmanship is first-class!" Lao Tanzi said, staring at Yan Fenghuo.

Yan Fenghuo picked up a stone and handed it to the old pole.

"Take it, throw it away whatever you want." A brilliant smile appeared on Yan Fenghuo's face.

In order to fight, Lao Ganzi shook his hand and threw stones into the sky without hesitation. He wanted to see what level Yan Fenghuo's shooting skills reached, and whether he was even more powerful than himself, a sharpshooter who once won the championship of shooting in the military region.

It's night now, and the viewability of the naked eye is very low. If a stone is thrown out, it will be impossible to find it. It would be fine if it uses a white light scope, but no one has the ability to throw this stone out and then use the white light scope to aim and fire.

The sound of breaking wind swaying his arm was heard, but Yan Fenghuo didn't even move his eyelids and was still standing there quietly.

Lao Tanzi looked stunned and spread his palms to reveal the stone that had not been thrown out.

"Don't think I can't do it. What I can do is beyond your understanding." Yan Fenghuo looked at the old pole deeply and signaled him to throw the stone.

Now Lao Ganzi no longer plays such a childish game, and he struggles to shake his arms away.

A stone as big as a fist roared over the jungle in the south, completely submerged in darkness in a blink of an eye.

Yan Fenghuo still didn't move. He stared at the right hand of the old pole that threw out the stone.

Everyone stared at him nervously, seeing that he had not moved, and the stone had been thrown out, all his faces showed an indescribable look. Contempt? No, let alone disappointment, but a faint feeling of loss.

Just when everyone felt that Yan Fenghuo could not do it, he suddenly turned his body and pulled the trigger of the rifle with his right hand.

"Bang!"

The gunshots cut through the quiet night. Under the supervision of the squad leader Zhang Yifei using a white light sight, he clearly saw that the small black dot that was about to fall to the forest was smashed to pieces.

"I've hit it! I've hit it!" Zhang Yifei screamed in dismay, looking at Yan Fenghuo with a look of god.

Yan Fenghuo smiled brightly again, patted Lao Ganzi on the shoulder and said, "Bring your soldiers and guard here, the battle begins."

"Yan Fenghuo, how did you do it?!" Lao Ganzi asked loudly with his eyes staring.

"Sometimes shooting is not aiming, but a kind of precision calculation."

After throwing this sentence, Yan Fenghuo crawled towards the jungle in the south alone, leaving behind full of shock.

The platoon elder was convinced and convinced. He had always been very confident in his shooting level, but the scene just now made him know what it means to have someone outside the sky.

Shooting is not just aiming. When shooting reaches a certain level, it requires intuition to shoot at an extremely fast speed based on the connection between itself and the rifle. When it reaches this level, it is a real sharpshooter, integrating man and gun.

But this is not the highest level. The highest level is precision calculation. In a very short time, through the huge amount of calculation combined with various factors, you can make yourself perfect. This is the real master, and it is definitely an existence that stands at the top and makes people worship it.

"I want to go with him!" Platoon leader Chen Gan's face was full of unwavering enthusiasm.

"Platform leader, what should I do if you leave our outpost?" squad leader Zhang Yifei said a few times: "There are so many brothers left."

"If Yan Fenghuo holds it, the outpost will naturally be fine; if he can't hold it, it won't be of much use even if I'm there."

After saying this, platoon leader Chen Gan carried an assault rifle on his back and walked towards the jungle in the south without hesitation along Yan Fenghuo's footsteps.

This is a rare opportunity for Chen Gan. Although he may face cruel actual combat, following Yan Fenghuo will definitely improve his abilities to the greatest extent. So he wants to go, he is extremely eager, although this is an irresponsible behavior.

Zhang Yifei stared at the dark jungle for a long time, and immediately shouted at the soldiers in the shift: "Everyone is cheered up, the battle is right in front of him!"

"Squad leader, what should we do?" asked a recruit.

"You two recruits go to make breakfast, and the others set up machine guns for me."

Until now, the squad leader Zhang Yifei still remembers what Yan Fenghuo said: Make breakfast and wait for me to come back.

In the jungle, Yan Fenghuo, who was carrying a sniper rifle, strode through the middle. He kept sniffing to identify the smell in the jungle. His eyes were shining brightly under the moonlight, full of splendor.

If the person at the outpost cannot understand the meaning of his superior, he can understand it.

The opponent is very strong, and being able to quietly erase a scout team is enough to prove the opponent's strength, and he is definitely not an ordinary person.

The Chinese army is the best in the world, and the Chinese scout is one of the most difficult troops in the world, especially the scouts on the southwest border.

Generally speaking, if international mercenaries want to cross the national border and enter China for missions, almost no one is willing to enter from the southwest border. They would rather take a detour to enter the Chinese border from the northwest. This is because there are a group of difficult scouts on the southwest border, and they are everywhere, like hunting shadows scattered in every corner of the long border.

But now a scout team has been erased, and there is no chance to report to their superiors, and no gunshots have come. Either they are killed by a pistol using a muffler, or they are directly wiped by a saber, and there is no other statement.

Those who can achieve this level can only be strong professional soldiers, or a group of international mercenaries fighting on the battlefield all day long.

What the superiors need to do is to kill all the invaders, not just to stop them.

This is an insult and provocation, and it is only a tooth for a tooth for a tooth for a blood for a blood.

Shortly after Yan Fenghuo and platoon leader Chen Gan left, the radio station called from the combat duty room, ordering all personnel from the entire outpost to evacuate immediately. They could not joke about the lives of these soldiers, because the subsequent battle did not belong to them, although they were all excellent soldiers and had jungle combat experience.

After contacting his superiors, the squad leader Zhang Yifei's face was gloomy and clear.

He glanced at the soldiers in the squad and said in a deep voice: "Deputy Squad Leader!"

"Come!" A non-commissioned officer replied loudly, standing straight and straight.

"Lead the soldiers in the team to retreat to Varyan Village twenty kilometers away immediately. Don't ask anything, execute the order immediately!" Zhang Yifei ordered.

The voice of Zhang Yifei, who was big and thick, was unquestionable when he issued the order, and even said that he had a banditry smell in his tone, so he would not have any doubts.

"Squad Leader..." The deputy squad Leader was interrupted roughly by Zhang Yifei as soon as he made a sound.

"Don't talk nonsense to goose, do whatever you want and execute commands!"

"Yes!" The deputy squad leader replied yes, turned around and rushed to the warrior in the squad and shouted: "Retreat with me, immediately!"

Under the order, except for Zhang Yifei, all the soldiers followed the deputy squad leader to retreat to the Varyan Village northeast of the outpost.

After everyone evacuated and left an empty outpost, Zhang Yifei immediately contacted his superiors.

"Report to the leader, all goose troupes have been evacuated!" Zhang Yifei said loudly.

"Why haven't you evacuated yet?" A voice came from the radio.

"Hehe, goose wants to be promoted." Zhang Yifei smiled.

"Nonao, the troops have arrived. I order you to follow the squad to retreat immediately. Where are you platoon leaders? Where have you platoon leaders gone?"

"The platoon leader has also gone to be promoted." Zhang Yifei shouted: "Why should the platoon leader go to be promoted without taking the geese to get promoted? The geese are not convinced!"

"You guys... are simply nonsense!"

After hearing this, Zhang Yifei cut off the radio without hesitation, started the rifle and smashed the radio with force, causing it to completely lose its effect.

After doing all this, he carried a rifle and walked towards the depths of the jungle, looking for the platoon leader and Yan Fenghuo.

At this time, the darkest moment before dawn had passed, the sky began to brighten, and the forest became as usual, full of peace and harmony as usual.

Yan Fenghuo, who entered the depths of the jungle, saw a figure walking towards him, his steps were very steady, and he was carrying two large black bags in his hand.

"Stop, I'll shoot when I'm walking forward!" Yan Fenghuo shouted, holding a rifle in one hand, with the muzzle obliquely facing the ground.

The figure passed through a big tree that blocked the two of them's sight and slowly walked to a distance of twenty meters in front of Yan Fenghuo. Then he put down the heavy bag in his hand, raised his hands high, indicating that he had no weapons.

This is a young man in his thirties, tall and can clearly feel the strong muscles inside through the camouflage uniform. His appearance is very ordinary, the kind that cannot be found if thrown into the crowd. But his eyes are very sharp and there is a faint cold look.

"Brave, I have two million yuan here. If you can let us go, these two million will be yours."

"Two million?" Yan Fenghuo stared at the two black bags, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is a drug dealer, and this method is also some common tricks used by drug dealers. In order to enter the country, they can try to pass border checkpoints in any way, not only money, but also beautiful jewelry, etc. In short, as long as it is what people yearn for, they are willing to take it out.

"Yes, two million. As long as you let us go, these two million will be yours. You can calculate that even if you are a soldier for the rest of your life, you will never be able to earn two million. Now, as long as you let us go, two million will be yours. With these two million, you can do whatever you want, consider it."

The drug dealer said it very easily and calmly, proving that he often does this kind of thing, or that his psychological quality is excellent.

At this time, Yan Fenghuo keenly saw an iron card from the other party's exposed neck, which was a soldier card.
Chapter completed!