"What to see, kill him before he hangs in the air." Ming Che's servant also broke through the infrared zone of the broad-leaved forest at the same time. He has always been good at hand-to-hand combat, but now he holds an infrared aiming gun for long-range sniping. With a "bang", a steel cable at the nearest distance was interrupted, and the "unexpected soldier" hanging on the cable was unable to prevent it and fell from a height of more than ten meters from the ground. Without leaving any reaction time at all, he was rushed to kill by the killer of the heavenly rules.
It's a pity, Ming Che's sneak attack on the electric light tongue. European killers hung on steel cables have dropped mass destruction grenades from the air. In the thick smoke of successive explosions, there were all sorts of weird sounds of heavy boxing, breaking bones and internal organs, as the killers of both sides fought unarmed.
If you don't play yin, but just fight hand-to-hand, then things will be much easier. Ming Che threw the gun in his hand with some excitement. Heavy punches, side kicks, sweeps, just knocking fists, elbows, knees and other parts into the target's throat, vest, and abdomen without any fancy. Sweeping all the way, Ming Che was even a little unable to control his body. Fast and accurate came to the age when the youth killing trainer accepted the strict requirements. "It's too much." From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Ming Che's passing frantically. Liu Feng just flexibly passed through the forest, slamming the butt of the gun in his hand against the bridge of the opponent's nose. A smash from the bottom up, with only one blow, the bridge of the nose ruptured, and the bones pierced into the brain can be fatal. But Xiao Wu's flying knife was the most powerful. After a few cold lights flashed, the corresponding opponent fell to the ground, and the blood was splashed in the chaos, and I could still hear a certain unskilled talent yelling: "Damn, how can it be the heart? "Shoot" in the throat."
"Girl, I still doubt my eyes." With my bare hands, after another round of avoiding heavy capture equipment that fell from the sky, and the most common large log inlaid steel weapon barricade used to protect the periphery of the castle in the Middle Ages in Europe, the wood Yingli couldn't help but yelled to Wen Jing beside him.
Relative to the modern battles encountered by various parts of Tiangui, common routines. Wen Jing and Muyingli faced another scene. The magnificent battle scenes before us turned out to be the most popular heavy weapons in the 18th century to test human stamina and endurance. Heavy logs and rolling stones and barricade traps inlaid with sharp blades. With the boundless coniferous forest area, it is indeed doubtful whether this mountain forest is a mysterious space-time crossing that can only exist in fantasy stories.
With a low response, the quiet and flexible figure traversed through the heavy roadblocks and sneak attacks hidden in the roadblocks. The blade of a Japanese saber has long turned blood red. Now she is just "Luo" on the list of sub-celestial killers. In the specific background environment, Luo has even forgotten his identity as the young master of the shadow warrior. It seems to have returned to the killer career where he spared no effort to pursue the target. From the beginning, it was evasive, taking care of the subordinates, and now walking through the trees like lightning. With his own agility, he actively finds out every potential sneak attacker and kills his opponents with only one stroke of the Japanese sword technique. . Muyingli had been walking side by side with Wen Jing and was now three meters behind her.
Xu is the young man's sharp sharpness, which also aroused Mu Yingli's vigor. Everything in the forest can be used as a combat weapon. Unfold a steel thorn embedded in a sawtooth barricade with bare hands. The wooden eagle Li haha laughed, and rushed deeper into the coniferous forest like a tiger.
The killers of the Kagemusha are best at hibernating and hunting prey. Imagine that if the most acquainted guys were treated in the same way one day, it might make them snicker. The more than 80 first-rate assassins of the Kagemusha have so far arguably been the least damaged among the three. The gloomy Japanese samurai never treated his enemies with empathy.
Ken's Assassin Legion has given full play to their superiority since it was stationed in the forest. The first-rate assassin in the captivity of the West Asian consortium. They are equipped with modern weapons with the highest technological content in the world.
Sabre, short stab, grenade, flash smoke grenades, shotgun high-range sniper firearms. All these heavy-destructive weapons have become the best helpers in the mountains and forests. "Remove the roadblocks in front of you." Ken has issued orders to his men since he first entered the forest. And the natural arrogance of these high-tech spoiled assassin killers makes them equipped with high-tech weapons while possessing an unstoppable courage.
The fighting here can only be described by billowing smoke and the endless blasting sound. The Assassins were even shamelessly equipped with a full set of gas-proof breathing equipment. It just so happened that they were hidden in the mountains and sniped the resident European killers in three different ways. What Ken and his assassins met happened to be a hand-to-hand team. However, those who are good at close-range combat encounter teams that are equipped with heavy firepower. It is conceivable that Xiao Wu Mingche is tired of stationing on Liufeng, and how easy it is for Ken to station on this side. Wen Jing and Mu Yingli took their median value. What I have to sigh is how bad, or what a wonderful coincidence the encounter of the three-way man.
Time passed by minute by minute when the Celestial Rule, the Shadow Warriors, and the Assassin Legion couldn't say whether it was difficult or smooth to move in. Coniferous forests with an average height of tens of meters are the last line of defense. The three groups of people were divided into groups, and then after the last wave of sniper targets were killed, the scenery in front of them turned around. The blind spot of human vision is after a clever route turning. What was unfolding in front of me was the kind of five-story small building that looked very simple but weird in appearance.
"Although it's more than an hour late, but this young master is still the first." Ken, the big thorn led the assassin army standing on the open space 30 meters away from the small building, and the time has passed. Four full hours have passed. The killers of the Assassin Corps counted their equipment one after another, unloading empty or scrapped firearms and grenade weapons.
The time will be delayed for so long, this is not to blame everyone who leads the team. Because the sniper force in the jungle before was so strong, the firepower was so fierce, and there were so many traps, it was beyond everyone's imagination. So, although it is late, it is no wonder that Ken can still be happy in front of so many people.
"Hi, Wen Jing. Uncle Mu." With his hands folded on his chest, Ken, a gentleman who took off his defensive equipment, greeted Mu Yingli. Who told me to be more than an hour late
The Shadow Warriors have also arrived, although they are slightly later than the Assassin Legion, but the number of them has only been reduced by half. Elapsed time-four and a half hours.
The last thing reached is the killers of the sky rules. This team can be said to be the most embarrassed. Although Xiao Wuliu Feng Mingche didn't have any color, his appearance was far less decent than Ken and Wen Jing.
"It's really unfair. It actually made us hit the main firepower. The result of this game should be invalidated." Xiao Wu was very dissatisfied and pointed the middle finger to someone triumphant.
"Cut. How is it possible, I don't know who dare to brag about going to Haikou before." Ken's face was full of gloat. However, when speaking these ridiculous words, the tone was far less relaxed than usual.
"What about madness?" He asked without a word since arriving just now.
correct. Kuang finally confessed that he would walk through this mountain forest in his own unique memory. According to Kuang's strength, he should arrive here earlier than everyone here.
Wen Jing asked, turning to Liufeng Xiaowu and others.
"Don't worry, elder brother always has his own way of doing things. Let's wait and see." Liu Feng's words couldn't hear the worry at all. Others may not know it, but they, as one of the eight chiefs in the sky rules, do. Although the scene I experienced just now was dangerous, it was not a threat. Liu Feng, Xiao Wu Mingche, and Wen Jing, Muyingli and Ken. If they hadn't led their respective men, their own strength should be able to smoothly traverse the entire forest area in less than half of the time. This is just one reason Liu Feng is not worried. The other is that the scene here is so familiar. The best assassins, who look like a god, are finishing the last step of their assassin training course—survival on the desert island. Everyone has to go through this step, a completely closed killer training camp.
"Maybe," Wen Jing said lightly. Thinking of Mu Yingli once said that her concern was "chaotic", Wen Jing seemed helpless. Although he clearly knew that the person in this operation was not that person, there was still an inexplicable concern in his heart.
"Yes, within the stipulated time. Everyone has arrived." A sudden, completely without warning voice started. Kuang couldn't feel the murderous aura of being a top killer in his mission. This is also the reason why he walked silently to a distance of nearly fifty meters from everyone without being noticed.
With a light pace, the mad whole person in black did not seem to have just passed through that dangerous mountain forest. Instead, it gives people a leisurely posture of taking a leisurely stroll in their own courtyard. For the madness like a sharp blade, but in such an environment background, suddenly appear in front of people with such a posture, is this too unreasonable and too weird
"Crossing through this mountain forest with my own unique memory." He muttered crazy words in his heart, and a trace of "bewilderment" and "confusion" flashed in the quiet eyes.
"Boss!" Xiao Wu's same suspicion was stopped by crazy eyes.
"Remember? The desert island where we last took over the training." He seemed to be falling into his own memories while speaking wildly. If he was the young killer who was trained in the rules of the sky at that time, he was the most outstanding one. Then the mad really grew into the “mad” who later became the No. 1 killer list in Asia. That desert island training played a vital role. As Kuang said, being strong is only strong in the heart. Only with the heart of a person can you become a real strong person. In that one-month period, each young killer was only rationed with fresh water and food enough to survive for a week. Taking food and water from others is the only way to survive. Training on the deserted island that time made Kuang understand that being a killer is more important than assassinating a target is to live. When a killer performs a mission, he has only one chance for both parties. Life or death is just a thread. In order to survive this purpose, even if the same cannibalism can become justified. The deep-rooted concept in the desert island runs through every action he will become an official killer in the future. It is with such a strong belief that he has become a "crazy" who has never failed since his debut.