C71 (2/2)

He was like a god of slaughter in the night, sneaking behind the enemies and breaking them one by one. He first appeared behind the two soldiers walking the furthest from him, holding a person's head in his hands and twisting it in the direction of the outside world. Clear cracking sounds could be heard, and those two people didn't even have the time to scream out in pain before their necks were broken and they fell to the ground.

Although his eyesight was astonishing, Hua QianXun still took off the night vision goggles of the two men. He wore one of them and lifted a gun. He took a look and saw that it was actually an AK-47 with astonishing power.

His eyes were filled with killing intent, as if he was a killer in the forest, he moved behind the soldiers of Mountain Country, shooting after killing them one by one. After a short while, seven of the twelve Mountain Country soldiers were killed, and at the same time, the remaining few Mountain Country soldiers also realized that their own comrades were disappearing, with someone issuing a warning. At the same time, that group of people also became aware of the movements of the Mountain Country army.

In the dark, a fat middle-aged man who was hiding behind a big tree was sweating. Beside him, a man in his thirties listened for a while and said softly, ”Brother Feng, it seems like the enemy has been ambushed and has stopped attacking.”

”Bam!”

Another clear gunshot split the forest, and immediately afterwards, Shan Guo's commander let out a few loud shouts. The man's face lit up, he actually understood the mountain people's words, and said to Brother Feng who was beside him: ”Brother Feng, they really got attacked, let's go!”

”F * ck! It seems like I really shouldn't die. How many brothers do we have?” The person called Brother Feng asked softly.

”There are four more. Six of them have been killed.”

”No matter who it is, this is our last chance to counterattack. Attack!” Brother Feng's slightly chubby face flashed with a hint of ruthlessness. He raised the dashing gun in his hand and stood up, his eyes swept across the forest in front of him. In the dark night, one could only see a small area of space through the night vision scope of the gun, diligently searching for the location of the enemy.

”Bang, bang, bang …”

At that moment, three gunshots rang out, causing the men in the night sky to tremble in fear. Before they could even figure out what was going on, a miserable shriek pierced the night sky, causing their hair to stand on end.

”Creak, creak, creak …”

The last Shan Guo soldier seemed to have seen the enemy and cried out in alarm. However, the sound quickly stopped and the entire forest quieted down. The only proof of the previous intense gunfight was the smell of blood that permeated the air.

This kind of deathly silence caused Brother Feng and the others to feel even more fear. Previously, when the Mountain Country soldiers were killed, they felt that there was hope for survival, but now, after those Mountain Country soldiers were killed, they realized that another kind of fear had descended upon them. The question also surfaced in their minds.

After a short silence, Brother Feng and the others felt a suffocating pressure. Brother Feng, after all, was an old martial artist, so he suddenly said loudly: ”The brothers on the other side, thank you for saving our lives. If it's for this batch of goods, I, Feng Chong, will hand it over with both hands to thank you for saving our lives.

In the dark, Hua QianXun had already circled around Brother Feng and the others. Upon hearing this, he hesitated slightly before saying: ”I'm not asking for money, I'm just a runner. We're all Chinese people, I can't stand to see you guys die under the guns of an outsider!”

Feng Chong and the others' expressions changed greatly. They never thought that the benefactor who killed the dozen or so Mountain Country professional soldiers would appear behind them without them even noticing. If he wanted to kill them, he would be taking advantage of them!