Chen Ling carried the rifle on his back, pulled out the tiger-toothed dagger, and approached the other party silently.

Because it rained heavily in the forest, the sound of raindrops falling around it, and the dense trees affected people's sight.

Therefore, unless the other party pays great attention, you will not notice that someone is approaching.

Chen Ling's quick-moving figure was like a ghost.

At this moment, the militant who had just lifted his pants, and a shadow rushed out from his right side, like black lightning, penetrated the rain and fog.

He had no time to react, and the tiger-toothed dagger in Chen Ling's hand had already stabbed into the other party's neck.

Scream!

A stream of blood splattered out of the upper wound.

The militants covered the wound in their throat with their hands, and blood gushed out like spring water, staining his hands, then flowing all over his body, and then quickly diluted by the rain.

The other party's eyes were filled with fear of death, and he struggled to shout for help, but he opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound.

"I was actually cut off my throat?"

As a war-torn mercenary, whether it is jungle or city combat, his favorite way to kill is to cut his throat!

When blood splattered out of his throat, he couldn't help but be excited, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.

But I didn't expect that I would have such a day.

puff!

His body shook weakly for a few times, fell to the ground, and after a few twitches, he turned into a corpse without any vitality.

"This is Lao Yang's!"

Chen Ling looked at the other party's corpse and murmured to himself. The sharp blade of the tiger-tooth fighting dagger in his hand was still dripping with the other party's blood.

The fallen militant remained in the terror state of horror when he saw Chen Ling just now.

The moment Chen Ling suddenly appeared, the other party happened to see the other party's red eyes, like the pupils of a fierce beast staring at him, which was so terrible!

At this time, an impatient man's voice came from the front.

"Water snake, water snake, rubbing for so long, hurry up!"

In addition, a militant who was a little impatiently waited, also shouted: "Water snake, just put some water? Why do you look like a woman!"

"Have you fallen into the pit?" another militant joked.

"Look, what the hell is going to do! It will be troublesome if the boss knows it."

The boss repeatedly emphasized that you must be careful not to fall into a fight here.

Two militants walked towards the place where the water ghost had just stopped.

In the jungle beside him, a cold muzzle was extended and aimed at the head of the last militant.

“10 meters, 8 meters, 6 meters!”

Bang!

Close shot!

Bang!

The moment the gunfire sounded, the bullet pierced the opponent's forehead at an initial speed of 890 meters per second, making a sound similar to the ripe watermelon breaking.

Blood on the head splattered everywhere!

The militant didn't understand what was going on. His eyes turned black and he fell to the ground, and his body kept twitching.

"Damn!"

Another militant was so scared that he quickly raised his gun, but it was too late. The moment he raised his gun, Chen Ling rushed out of the cheetah and flew towards the other party's crotch.

Bang!

Similar to the sound of an egg shattering.

The militant let out a low scream, and instantly shrank into shrimps, with the expression on his face extremely distorted.

It hurts so much!

No doubt, he has become a modern version of eunuch!

Click, the metal sound made by the firearm.

The militant endured the pain and raised his head. Seeing the cold muzzle-toward the head, his soul was so scared that he was about to smoke. He said in a trembling voice: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I am carrying out the boss's orders. I surrender, as long as you don't kill me."

In the information he obtained, the soldiers of Yan Kingdom did not kill prisoners, but would also treat prisoners preferentially as long as they surrender.

In addition, as long as you delay time, your own people will come to kill you. At that time, the other party will die.

Chen Ling had a expressionless face and growled in a low voice: "This is Lao Jiang's!"

Bang!

The gunshots rang again.

"No!"

The other party let out a last roar in horror.

The bullet penetrated the opponent's head at close range, and blood and brain plasma splattered out with the bullet at one time. Then, the body fell like a ball of mud, and his eyes were filled with fear.

He never dreamed that he would end his life in this way. You know, he used to like to execute his opponent in this way.

"The third one!"

At this moment, Chen Ling's blood was like boiling, and he had only one thought in his heart, take revenge and kill them all!

Swish!

Under the crisis perception ability of the Jungle Ghost, 8 red dots appeared in Chen Ling's mind, approaching his own direction.

This is exactly what Chen Ling needs.

He suddenly exerted force on his legs and jumped, like a cheetah, rushing into the jungle next to him.

Dadadada...

The next moment, dense bullets shot through the rain curtain and hit the place where Chen Ling had just stayed. Countless mud splashed on the ground, and the surrounding branches were smashed to pieces.

Chen Ling was beaten into a hornet's nest as soon as he was slowed down for a second!

Then, a group of fully armed militants rushed up, and when they saw two tragically dead bodies on the ground, their faces became extremely ugly.

A particularly strong man, holding a machine gun, emitted a terrifying aura, and there was a hideous centipede seal on his mouth.

He is the leader of this team, codenamed Centipede.

The centipede looked around coldly and said, "There are people from Yan who are chasing me, but there is only one person. Water snake and the others were sneak attacked!"

A subordinate next to him sneered and said, "I dare to come alone, who can give him this courage!"

Another subordinate said: "Hmph! It must be the fish that escaped the net at the outpost. Find him and send him to see his comrades!"

Just finished speaking.

Bang!

The gunshot suddenly rang.

puff!

A bullet hit his mouth directly, and a big hole emerged from the back of his head with blood.

The militant's eyes were still disdainful.

"Does go!"

The centipede was frightened and roared.

I never expected that the other party would kill someone and shoot him back.

Dadadada....

Seven militants were looking for obstacles while shooting at the direction where Chen Ling was.

They are all killer-born, well-trained, and have a lot of experience in this fierce battle. They are not comparable to the new recruit Chen Ling.

Bullets roared.

Chen Ling in the jungle kept dodging, avoiding dense bullets, and finding the most suitable lurking position.

His jungle ghost strengthened his senses and dodges, but he was still far from the other party's combat strategy.

Soon, Centipede and others controlled the situation.

The centipede shouted indifferently: "Go around and kill him!"
Chapter completed!