But in the eyes of the two guards, the sharpness was not the ghost that was approaching unknowingly behind them. It was the extremely heavy but cold dagger that suddenly stood on their necks.

There was no fancy. Under Nighthawk's instruction, two recruits, Hong Guang and Bai Yu, covered the mouth of a guard respectively, and according to the usual professor's instructions, they cleanly cut off the major artery between the two people's throats with one knife.

Before Bai Yu and Hong Guang could even realize what it was like to kill people, the two gradually cold corpses had already collapsed in their arms and stopped moving.

"What are you doing when you are stunned? Carry the corpse into the hole." Nighthawk shouted in a low voice, two new recruits standing there, with a dazed face.

The two men were shocked and came back to their senses from the fear of killing. They hurriedly dragged the body behind the Night Eagle and slowly advanced into the cave. But there was a voice in their hearts shouting: "I killed someone, I killed someone..."

The cave was very dark, and there was a dim mineral lamp embedded on the top of the wall above the head, which was only a long way from the distance, and it could not serve as a lighting effect at all. It was just a rough illumination, barely allowing everyone to see the way under their feet.

There is a long, endless mine tunnel under my feet, leading to the depths of darkness. A rail was lying across it, and several hand-pushed mine trucks, with a lot of black ore inside. Even under such dim light, you can see the luster flowing and shining. Even if they know nothing about minerals, they know that this is definitely not an ordinary ore. It is probably what Fu Bo said, the real secret of this sacred mountain.

The next mine cart lit up everyone's eyes. The shining yellow gold shone with its eyes, and the piles of golden sand accurately told everyone such a message. It is a symbol of wealth.

Nighthawk asked Bai Yu and Hong Guang to put the two corpses into an empty mine cart to hide. The two poor recruits endured the vomiting that kept rushing into their hearts, and they held hands with each other and threw the two unlucky guys into the dark mine cart. They didn't expect! Special forces killed individuals, killing and burying them! It's too humane to be good at these corpses!

After finishing this task that almost exhausted all their physical strength, the two of them held the mine cart and gasped. Wang Chao stood aside, glad that he had not participated, otherwise, he would have been vomiting loudly now.

"Okay, follow me closely and you will get used to it." Nighthawk comforted them a little, turned around and walked towards the depths of the cave. The three new recruits did not dare to neglect them, and hurriedly pulled off the gun behind them, and in a flash they were immersed in the darkness.

From a distance, the entire cave was pitch black. But when I got closer, I found that there were actually dim mineral lamps everywhere, but the lighting of the lamps was really not satisfactory, and it could only illuminate not far away. So from a distance, it was pitch black in front of me, which made people imagine.

After walking down the mine track for a long time, about half an hour passed, and Nighthawk didn't even see half a figure. Not only did people not see them, but they didn't even see a corner where these people were constructing.

I was amazed at the huge size of this artificial cave. Although the passage was not very wide, a heavy truck could barely pass through. After walking so far, it was not yet at the end. How much manpower would it take to excavate at the beginning?

Nighthawk couldn't help but remember what the old man said to him, but forgot to ask him how many people had dug for how long. There was no way, the mountain was originally very large, so they could only continue to walk along the passage. At the same time, they did not dare to relax at all. Who knew how many unknown dangers would exist in this deep cave? If they were not careful, they might be doomed.

Time passes by minute by minute, and the longer you delay here, the greater the danger you face. The few people who understand the links cannot help but speed up their pace and hurried forward.

Suddenly, Yasha, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped. Nighthawk followed him with a clever acumen, but unfortunately the three new recruits behind him had no consciousness and hit the Nighthawk like a ball. Fortunately, Nighthawk's footsteps were steady and did not move at all, resisting the impact of the three people.

Bai Yu, who was walking in front, was very embarrassed and was about to say something. Nighthawk turned around and made a gesture of silence at them. Bai Yu hurriedly shut up. Like Nighthawk, the three of them pressed against the wall tightly, pricked their ears and listened quietly.

The subtle footsteps sounded from the front of the passage, intermittently and very weak. But this could not be hidden from Yasha's ears. Yasha turned his head and looked at the Nighthawk as if he was inquiring.

The Nighthawk did not hesitate and took everyone with extremely light steps toward the source of the sound.

The more you go forward, the clearer the sound. Although you can't see clearly, you can roughly tell that there are a few people swaying back and forth. It's obvious that it should be sentries, and they are standing guard.

Sure enough, Nighthawk and his group stopped about 5 meters away from the sound of footsteps. Through the hazy light, four figures could be seen vaguely pacing back and forth. They did not talk, did not smoke, and could not even hear a minimum breath. They just paced back and forth.

With these casual guards, they would be on duty so seriously. Nighthawk thought that they should have arrived where they wanted to go.

Nighthawk turned around, took out his pistol to Bai Yu and the other two, twisted the muffler, and raised his head to the three of them. The three of them immediately understood and quickly took out the pistol from their bodies, and installed it like Nighthawk.

Nighthawk intentionally wants to exercise the abilities of three people. This mission is extraordinary, and the following may become more and more dangerous. These three people can integrate into it as soon as possible, not to mention how much it can play in the mission, but at least they can protect themselves. The Nighthawk is content.

Listen quietly, Nighthawk listened quietly. The footsteps were very rhythmic, and the guards paced back and forth at their own pace. Nighthawk was looking for opportunities, looking for opportunities that could hit the target with one blow.

Waiting made the nervous Bai Yu and the other two even more nervous. Sweat slid down their temples, ticking down toward the dark ground, but they didn't know what the ingredients were. They disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, Nighthawk raised his hand and the three of them immediately tense up. When the decisive battle is about to come, it is actually more nervous than waiting.

Finally, Nighthawk's hand slashed down hard. As the slashing gesture ended, Nighthawk rushed out at the same time. Bai Yu and the other two also felt like they had their butts pinned by a thumbtack, and followed Nighthawk and rushed out.

Four dull sounds sounded during the four people's rapid movement. They echoed in the passage for a few more times and could no longer be heard. Nighthawk reached out to hold the two-bedroom corpse that was about to fall. The other two opened their eyes wide and slowly slid down against the wall.

Nighthawk nodded to the three people who were leaning over with satisfaction. All four shots hit the eyebrows. This is not a problem for Nighthawk, and it is already amazing for the recruits who are shooting under such visual conditions for the first time.

Before he could be happy, Nighthawk had already thrown the body to the three of them. Nighthawk turned around and quietly checked the terrain.

This is the turn of the passage, and it is also the end. The lights in front are brightly lit, and there is a faint sound of shouting. Although this is the end, it is still a distance away from the brightly lit in front.

Like the warehouse they first met, they were at a high place and the construction site was at a low place, connected by a slope. There was no threat around them, and the Nighthawks and others slowly leaned forward.

Standing at a high place and looking down, it is similar to the warehouse structure at the beginning, or it is a smaller version. It’s just that the place where it is mining is messy, and the place where it is bombed is equipped with weapons.

The huge searchlights are also hanging above their heads, making the entire mine clear without leaving any dark corners. Perhaps most people are busy unloading goods outside or have already rested. In the mine, there are only a dozen guys in camouflage uniforms busy. They hold mining tools and fight hard against the hard rock walls one by one.

Nighthawk's eyes were attracted by a simple hut with lights on beside the slope. Looking at the entire mine and their journey, there was only one hut. It seemed that it played a relatively important role here.

Others also saw the cottage, with a hot light flashing in their eyes.

Nighthawk strode down the ramp, holding the gun tightly in his hand. Three recruits rushed forward and clamped him in the center, raising the gun to the direction of the cottage. Yasha followed the last, looking at those who were concentrating on mining from afar, preventing any mutation.

The cottage was made of iron and the door was half-closed. You could hear the voices inside. Nighthawk was not polite, and went forward and said hello without even calling, kicking the door open. The three new recruits beside him were stunned: "So you can play like this too."

There were three people sitting in the room, probably because of the boring reason here, all of them were naked. Suddenly they saw someone breaking in. At almost the same time, they stood up at the fastest speed, swung the machete beside them, and even greeted the Nighthawk without asking.

Nighthawk sneered slightly. He had already judged from the reactions and skills of the three of them that they were good players. But so what about good players? In his eyes, he had not taken these three guys seriously. Because he had a gun.

He raised his hand and shot three times. Two guys running quickly rushed backwards. They were flew backwards by the powerful inertia belt at close range by bullets. With a bang, they hit the desk hard, making the entire iron house clang.

The only remaining one looked at his empty right hand, and then looked at his companion who was still motionless in a pool of blood. Suddenly, he felt like his spine was pulled out and he knelt down in front of the Nighthawk with a plop.

Nighthawk shot the knife in the guy's hand with the last shot. In order to leave a living mouth to get some information. Unexpectedly, this guy was so cowardly. After his seemingly strong appearance, he was wrapped in a weak heart. He could scare him to kneel down when he saw the dead.

Nighthawk snorted and said with murderous aura on his face: "I only asked once, if I answered wrong, it would be a bullet."

The strong man kneeling on the ground nodded his head, his eyes full of fear. It seemed that the Nighthawk was a devil from hell, and he was afraid that the Nighthawk would take away his soul.

"What are you doing here?" Nighthawk asked

"Mining, digging iron ore, digging gold." The strong man replied tremblingly.

"What's the use of digging iron ore?" Nighthawk asked expressionlessly, and from time to time he had to shake the gun in his hand.

The strong man was so scared that he said everything: "It was Commander Awangsen who asked us to dig here. It is said that the weapons made from these iron ore will not be noticed by metal detectors. They can pass through customs of various countries. We dig here and dug them out. Someone will take them away and then make weapons."

Nighthawk was shocked. This was an important information. A weapon that metal detectors could not detect was transported everywhere. It would be a great thing. Who knows what the terrorists would do? Nighthawk couldn't help but gasp.
Chapter completed!