The Wilderness.
Jason and White Fox are manning the site in the wilderness.
Mr. Iron Fist is leading a group of about thirty Satan Army soldiers in an ambush to ensure the safety of the whole site.
Just then, White Fox received a communication link from an Arctic fox mercenary group warrior, and the voice of the warrior came through the headset: “Boss, we have a situation! We’ve spotted the enemy!”
“There is an enemy situation? Which location exactly?” White Fox asked with a sunken gaze.
“Just to the left of where we are responsible for reconnaissance, about 11 o’clock.”
“Okay, understood! You guys get ready for battle, and I’ll be on my side immediately.”
White Fox spoke up.
Jason looks to White Fox and asks, “Any enemy sightings?”
“Yeah, Andes Mountains on the left about 11 o’clock.” White Fox said.
Jason immediately contacted Mr. Iron Fist and said, “Mr. Iron Fist, there is an enemy situation at 11 o’clock in the Andes Mountains on the left. Immediately notify Phantom, Eagle Eyes, Cold and others to close the perimeter and kill the invading enemy.”
“Roger that!”
Mr. Iron Fist opened his mouth.
At the same time, Jason and White Fox two people have been moving, with the fastest speed towards the enemy appeared in the direction of sprint.
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Dark and deep in the mountain forest.
After those two gunshots rang out, everything fell silent again.
Mountain Dog is an extremely alert mercenary warrior, and after one unsuccessful shot, he didn’t rush to continue shooting, but stalked backwards. He was about a kilometer away from the Arctic fox mercenary fighters led by Sea Shark in the rear, and he was ready to sneak back to rejoin Sea Shark.
At that moment, Mountain Dog felt a black shadow floating in front of him as if it were a paper man, and the speed was very fast, it was a flash, but no one was visible, as if he had seen a ghost.
Mountain Dog’s body chills stand up, immediately there is a feeling of extreme danger enveloping the heart, his back fiercely pressed to the trunk of a tree, while holding his breath, his own breath convergence and up, the gun in his hand clenched.
Whoosh!
The black shadow steeply flashed again from the right side of the bearing, and Mountain Dog immediately fired.
Bang! Bang!
Mountain Dog’s hand clutching the pistol has been locked in the black shadow shot after shot, but the black shadow eventually faded into the darkness.
Snort!
At the moment of the gunshot, a black shadow appeared like a ghost behind Mountain Dog’s left side, and his right arm, as thin as a bone, reached out and grabbed Mountain Dog’s throat like a lightning bolt.
A sharp blade was held between the fingers of this right arm, and just as it snapped Mountain Dog’s throat, the sharp blade was stabbed into Mountain Dog’s throat with it.
Mountain Dog opened his mouth, but could not say a word, gurgling blood flowing down his throat, warm blood emitting a strong smell of blood.
In the darkness, the black ghost-like figure was seen leaning down and biting into the fatal wound at Mountain Dog’s throat.
“The taste of this blood is really average and tasteless.”
The dark figure spoke to itself, and with a casual throw, Mountain Dog’s body was still on the ground.
The deep darkness of the forest also reflected the general outline of the black shadow, which was none other than Corpse Shadow.
On the other side of the bearing, another scout of the Arctic fox mercenary regiment in the hearing of the whistle warning, has made a decisive withdrawal towards the back.
Just as he withdrew backwards, several blood-clad figures flashed in the diagonal direction, followed by the sound of gunfire.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A round of accurate ammunition struck towards this mercenary of the Arctic fox mercenary group, essentially blocking the scout’s retreat.
The scout fighter immediately fell to the ground to counterattack, and as he did so his figure was moving backwards, thinking of escaping this blockade.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the side of the direction, a sturdy figure like a caged tiger like pouncing to kill, this figure seems to be like the predator in this piece of mountain forest in general, flashing out after a thick and boundless bloodthirsty pressure crushed and swept towards the scout.
The scout was in danger, his right hand was raised, and he was about to shoot in the direction from which this horrible aura was transmitted.
However –
Bang!
The fierce tiger-like figure took the lead and swept his leg across the scout’s arm, then his remaining momentum continued and his entire body rammed into the scout’s body, sending him flying out.
Bang! Bang!
Two shots rang out and two rounds were fired into the scout who was knocked out.
This sturdy and tough man like a tiger is Pale Tiger, he and Blood Wing combined to kill the scout after he looked backward, there is a strong killing machine in the depths of his eyes, he said in a low voice into the headset: “The enemy is coming, prepare to fight!
In the dark shrouded mountains and forests, a Blood Wing dressed in blood has launched action, they are not only the most cold-blooded killers, but also the best warriors, under the mobilization of Pale Tiger, these Blood Wing is ready to put into the battle.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ta-da-da-da-da!
Dense gunfire sounded steeply as Sea Shark led the Arctic fox mercenary group of fighters to come.
They fired forward, and the converging fire swept across the area where they sensed the Blood Wing was located.
The Blood Wing around Pale Tiger is also stationed according to the surrounding terrain, they have their own duties, machine gunners responsible for fire suppression, but also a ghost-like presence of snipers are selected a sniper position, is holding a gun aim, began to lock the target.
The two encountering teams of fighters began to attack each other, a time of loud gunfire, endlessly echoing in the otherwise incomparable silence of the mountain forest.
On the right side, Phantom, Cold, Eagle Eyes, and lion were leading about twenty Satan Army soldiers towards the direction of firing.
Mr. Iron Fist, Cameron, Treg Taylor, Spear, Pam Holder, Leopard, Bear and the rest of the Satan Army fighters are encircling towards the enemy’s rear position, obviously to cut off the rear of this sneaking over enemy fighters.
In the woods of Andes Mountains, two figures are speeding forward, these two are Jason and White Fox.
Jason carried a the Barrett sniper rifle in his hand, the gaze under his eyes was as cold as a cold pool, and his whole face was cool and calm.
With his side of White Fox a change from the usual kind of foxy charm, into the battle state of her body vaguely emitted a palpitating cold-blooded powerful aura.
As he ran, Jason’s heart fluttered and he suddenly had a feeling of being locked in.
Jason didn’t hesitate, a tiger rolled on the ground, leaning against a tree in a half-crouch, the Barrett sniper rifle in his hand pointed forward.
Phew!
Just as Jason rolled toward the ground in a tiger’s lunge, a sniper round broke through, but fell short.
At almost the same moment, a sniper slug was sniped from the muzzle of the Barrett sniper rifle in Jason’s hand.
A sniper in Blood Wing sniped a shot from a high ground in front of him before he could take evasive cover, and a sniper slug slammed into him, piercing his forehead.
Bang!
The sniper’s head exploded and he fell to the ground dead on his back.
Jason put away the Barrett sniper rifle and said to White Fox, “You go lead the arctic fox warrior into battle, and leave the sniper across the street to me.”
“Good!”
White Fox nodded his head, his body burst forward, and rushed forward to join the Arctic fox mercenaries fighting in front of him as fast as he could.
Jason was wandering around sniping with the Barrett sniper rifle.