Chapter Forty-Two: Strangling
The cave is located halfway up the mountain, looming in the grass. If you don’t pay attention to it, you may not know the mystery above your head when you walk below.
Nighthawk watched back and forth. He looked up and saw that after a row of sandbags piled up with defensive offensives, five guards in camouflage uniforms were laughing and talking about the mountains. He was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and he was concentrating on what he was discussing, so he didn't even look out.
I don't know where the guns of this group were thrown, and their hands were empty. The Nighthawk who looked up could not see clearly at all. Its function was probably placed under his feet.
Behind the guards, a small wooden house that looked like a checkpoint was blocking the entrance of the cave. The distance between them and the guards in front of the cave was only about five or six meters away. However, the four people inside were not much better. They were playing cards at this moment, not much better than the guards outside.
Nighthawk turned his head, stared at Yasha and the mines, and said in a stern tone: "Can you do it?"
Yasha smiled indifferently and pulled the bolt: "Captain, are you kidding us? Leave this little thing to us. The monkey can do it easily, so we have to say it!" The landmine didn't say anything, and looked at the Nighthawk with his eyes fixedly. That means, I'm ready.
"Okay, Mengfei, go up and help. Are you dealing with the mines in the first five. The ones in the small house?" Nighthawk laughed and patted Yasha with anticipation: "Let me leave it to you kid, be clean and don't leave your tail."
"Don't worry." The three of Yasha, who had a confident look on their face, rushed out without a trace of hesitation.
The mountain road is winding but not winding, and it is completely fine to go through a heavy truck.
The road was simply excavated from the mountains, without paving asphalt, but was sprinkled with a thick layer of stones, which was convenient for people and cars to pass through.
Although the stones are good, they resist the mud. However, the constantly rolling stones will make different sounds when walking.
But this is not a problem for the ace special forces soldiers such as Yasha. The three of them walked on a mountain road where ordinary people could not control their sounds in any difficulty. They were like three agile cheetahs, quickly and light. Although the wind was whistling, there was no sound at all.
Bai Yu and the other two, who were far away from the bushes at the foot of the mountain, admired them very much. From this details, they realized how far they were from the real special forces soldiers. They couldn't help but feel that they must surpass these predecessors.
From bottom to top, it saved Yasha and the other two. The guards who focused on chat would not stick their heads out at all, and they struggled to see if anyone would come up on the mountain road at the foot of the mountain. Their hopes were all on the four secret guards on the trees at the foot of the mountain. Since they did not give any warning, why should they depose the god?
Yasha and the other two were as if they were growing on the land, quietly covering the mountain road less than two meters away from the defensive sandbag. At this time, the guards were even croaking in their mouths, just like the laughter of birds, and they could clearly distinguish them word by word.
Yasha gently raised his head and shrank back. He raised his right hand and made a battle gesture to the landmines and the two of them steadily and forcefully.
The landmine nodded slightly, calm and even a little scary, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura. He collided with Meng Fei's murderous aura. The two of them looked at each other and could see the cold and coldness in each other's eyes. This was the coldness of being merciless to the enemy and killing him with one blow. It was also the greatest gentleness to the safety of their comrades.
There is no need to wait or greet. The landmine and Meng Fei had a tacit understanding of each other and jumped up at almost the same time. Without a gun, the gun was still quietly carrying it on his back. The bright cold light in his hand was an extremely sharp saber.
Since Fusang, close combat and swordsmanship have become subjects for everyone in their spare time. Everyone can see Nighthawk's swordsmanship and martial arts, and can be said to be masters.
So everyone listens to whatever Nighthawk says, what Nighthawk teaches, and what everyone does. Over the past year, the old team members have almost become masters of swords. Although they are not as good as Nighthawk, looking at the entire special forces, no one can become their opponents anymore.
The landmines and Mengfei were like goshawks, flying in the air, with sharp claws and steel hooks. The two swords in their hands drew a beautiful arc in front of them, and four blood lines danced in an instant in the wind, extremely gorgeous.
As soon as the two of them landed on the ground, the dagger was inserted into the last person's chest at the same time. It was not until this time that the person who was inserted into the chest was reacting. But before he opened his mouth, he fell heavily with panic and confusion on his face, and he fluttered for a few times, and never moved again.
Almost as the landmines and landed on the ground, Yasha also crossed the sandbag at the same time, held up a pistol with a muffler installed in his hand, and fired four shots in a row. He killed four guards playing cards with lightning speed, and was almost twice as fast as when he was in Fusang.
After all four of them fell on the table, Yasha had just arrived at the wooden house. Seeing the mines behind Yasha and Meng Fei stuck out their tongues, thinking to himself that when did this guy become so powerful, it was so awesome.
In fact, they didn't know how much sweat Nighthawks had poured on them. In order to improve their strength, Nighthawks never tire of working hard to cultivate their individual skills over and over again.
Perhaps Nighthawk is not good at other aspects, but when it comes to fighting alone or melee combat within 50. Whether it is gun or fist, it can be said that no one can beat him. At least in the world of special forces, he is already the best.
After more than a year of continuous training by Nighthawks, the old team members have already undergone earth-shaking changes. It can be seen from the fact that the monkey could quietly kill four secret whistles at the beginning. Yasha and the others are even less troublesome to these second-rate troops without any defense.
The mine whistled and told Nighthawk that they could come up. When Nighthawk and his team arrived at the entrance of the cave, Yasha and the other two had already touched the internal and external situations and were quietly waiting for them at the entrance of the cave.
The first time Bai Yu and the other two saw a dead body so close. The red blood set off the dead body's wide eyes because of unwillingness, as if a ghost was about to fight back.
"Wow!" The three of them squatted to the edge of the mountain road and vomited wildly, their stomachs were overwhelming, and they felt extremely uncomfortable. After vomiting for a long time, wiping the tears that had fallen, the three of them finally stood firm.
"You three eggs didn't ask you to have close contact with them, so what's the point of vomiting? Look at the four on the table in front, all the slags came out, and they were all covered in muddy, which was even more disgusting than this." Daniu said mockingly.
"Wow!" Another wave of uproaring, the three recruits almost vomited all their bile. They couldn't vomit anything, so they kept spitting out water. Finally, their mouths were full of sour smell and finally stopped vomiting.
The three of them glared at Daniu hatefully, thinking that if you don’t open the pot, you will seem to have a mouth. Daniu hummed indifferently and turned his head away.
Nighthawk shook his head. He had already listened to Yasha's report. The periphery was cleaned and the hole was extended inward. There was a table of people eating, about twenty. It was probably lunch time, and all the staff had changed there.
"Let's go, fuck them. Big Bull, Black Bear, let's see you this time." Nighthawk patted the strong muscles of Big Bull and Black Bear heavily, and said with excitement.
The big bull pulled the Vulcan cannon to his chest and said with great desire: "I've been waiting for this moment." The black bear also changed his previous honesty and walked into the cave with Da Niu with murderous intent.
The team members followed closely behind the two tower-like killing gods. They just held up guns slightly to prevent them. They were not so stupid that they were worried about whether they would be in danger behind the two towers, but they were just a habitual defense.
As Yasha said, as soon as they turned the entrance of the cave, they saw a group of people sitting around a long table. Many people were sitting or standing, and almost half of them were squinting their upper bodies. Maybe it was because of the hottest relationship in the cave, and they were fanning the fan while picking up the rice in the bowl.
Because the hands and feet of Yasha and the other two were clean and silenceless, the twenty people here were ignorant of the bloody incidents outside, and even the god of death was coming to their heads. They were about to wave their sickle to harvest their humble lives, but they were still ignorant of nothing. They were still laughing and drinking in the joy of the world.
The god of death has arrived, but it is not a sickle that is waving, but a hotter fire of hell.
The rotating barrel carried bullets that were denser than raindrops in the Vulcan cannon, and swept angrily towards the unconscious guards in a cylindrical circle of fire.
The big bull opened his mouth excitedly and laughed violently. His body kept swaying back and forth, and the firepower in his hands and the black bear's firepower were in a time-to-time manner, and there was no fixed direction.
The guards, who were completely at a loss, were immersed in joy the previous second, but this second was broken. Many people didn't even have time to scream and had already floated in the air with their broken bodies.
The howling did not last long, at most about 10 seconds. The huge power of the Vulcan cannon once again showed its power in the hidden cave of R Kingdom.
The wooden table had been beaten into wood chips. The food that the person who was eating had just eaten was beaten all over the ground in an instant, and he became a real starving ghost.
Stepping on the broken limbs and blood, the big bull finally stopped the rotation of the Vulcan cannon. He was very happy to see the masterpiece he created in front of him.
"Dadada" Before the big bull could make two physical and mental pleasures, gunfire sounded around the corner and the big bull kept retreating.
Looking at the camouflage uniform that had been pierced through several holes, Daniu not only did not be glad about his luck, but instead picked up the gun in anger and rushed into the curve. The Nighthawk, who was already anxious about his pervert, was frightened at this moment and had not yet stopped him. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of him. Yasha actually pounced on the curve one step earlier than him.
Two flash bombs flew toward the end of the passage and were frightened, becoming the last few guards who struggled to death.
"Dong, dong" two loud noises, and the last few guards screamed, putting down their guns and covering their ears and rolling around. Their eyes were grayed out by the flash bomb, and their brains seemed to be about to squeeze out their ears, which was so painful that it was unimaginable.
The big bull walked forward in three steps and fired violently. The Vulcan cannon once again exerted its abnormal power, and in a blink of an eye the pain of the guards rolling all over the ground. He also gave them a corpse distraction!
Ye Ying looked helplessly at Daniu, a perverted subordinate who enjoyed killing. There was no way. Daniu was a good soldier and a wise and sturdy man, but that was not good. Ye Ying thought that if he had an opportunity in the future, he must ask carefully what kind of stimulation he was suffering from.
Chapter completed!