This reconnaissance team consists of twelve people, subtly forming a battle formation and relying on the advantage of the mountainous terrain to shield themselves as they advance step by step. They are rcenaries, all seasoned warriors, especially adept in jungle environnts.
Compared to ordinary drug cartel mbers, they are more professional and stronger.
The twelve cautiously scout the situation, tasked with gathering enemy intel.
They aren’t far from each other, maintaining a safe distance.
Suddenly.
Three military knives burst out from the bushes, striking straight at the throats of three individuals.
Splurt!!!
The knives pierce the throats, the three rcenaries show a look of terror, their bodies falling backward towards the ground.
Before the stabbed rcenaries hit the ground, three figures erged from different directions, pulled the knives from the throats, and with the death of the three rcenaries, the knives returned to the hands of the three attackers.
The attackers were none other than Ye Fan, Zhang Lu, and Yang Shu, who ambushed the reconnaissance team, suddenly striking with lethal force.
Taking out three rcenaries unexpectedly, the trio began a slaughter against the other targets.
The other mbers of the reconnaissance team, upon seeing their comrades stabbed to death, grasped their weapons and started to attack.
They fired at the erging figures, aiming to shoot as accurately as possible.
"Fire, damn it, fire! Shoot them dead, turn these bastards into sieves!" The team leader roared furiously, the AK in his hand roaring and spewing bullets.
Ye Fan and his companions easily killed three because the ambush was well-executed, preventing the enemy from noticing. If the enemy had been alert, killing the three wouldn’t have been so easy.
Ratatatat!!!
Bullets roared, guns trembled.
After the initial shock, the rcenaries showed their bloodthirsty fangs.
No longer panicked, they gripped their guns and shot at their targets.
Ye Fan, Zhang Lu, and Yang Shu each dodged incoming bullets, looking for opportunities to annihilate their foes amidst the chaos.
Because this is now close combat, Ye Fan and his partners were less concerned, while the shooting rcenaries feared hitting their own, filled with apprehension.
The bullets left trails on soil, leaves, and bushes, making the forest suddenly agitated.
Ye Fan wielded his knife, swiftly killing a rcenary, then used the body as cover, using guns to kill two targets before moving on to others.
Zhang Lu and Yang Shu’s attacks were exceptionally cunning, using their skills to slaughter the rcenaries.
One second.
Two seconds.
...
After seven seconds.
Eleven of the twelve rcenaries were dead, leaving one lying on the ground.
Now, the rcenary lay on the ground, eyes full of fear, staring at the three whose faces were obscured with colors, baffled as to where they erged from.
Ye Fan and the others had naturally disguised themselves to prevent enemy recognition.
The rcenary couldn’t identify their faces but could clearly discern the two won and one man before him.
"Who are you? How dare you oppose Commander Five, aren’t you afraid to die?" the rcenary asked angrily.
Despite his fear, anger was present.
"Don’t glare at , or you’ll lose your life," Ye Fan imdiately fired a shot, without explanation, no need to answer the rcenary’s doubts, a bullet blew off one ear, the gun naturally belonged to the enemy.
This ambush used the enemy’s guns and close combat to take out the foe, without using their own weapons.
In fact, Ye Fan and the others didn’t bring very powerful weapons, just a sniper rifle each, ample bullets, aside from knives, communication equipnt, and supplies, no extra equipnt was brought.
These preparations were ticulously considered by Ye Fan, no need to weigh themselves down with excessive weaponry, just enough to satisfy their needs, other weapons can be seized from the enemy, provided they’re useful, seize them and find a way to use them.
"Bastard, son-of-a-bitch..." The rcenary cursed hysterically.
He lay on the ground, struggling to get up, but Ye Fan’s foot stepped on him, preventing him from rising.
Before the curse was finished, another shot blew off the other ear.
Ye Fan looked down upon the rcenary, said calmly, "If I were you, I wouldn’t be foolish enough to seek death, life and death are in our hands, yet you dare to speak disrespectfully, truly foolish."
"What do you want?" The rcenary restrained his anger and asked, "If you think I’ll do sothing for you, don’t waste your ti."
He maintained a stubborn spirit, full of hatred towards Ye Fan who shot off his ears, would not betray Commander Five even in death.
He believed the enemy spared him to extort information detrintal to Commander Five from him.
Otherwise, he couldn’t fathom why Ye Fan didn’t kill him but controlled him instead.
"Tell Black Shark that Peng Bird is here for his life," Ye Fan said coldly.
"Peng Bird?" The rcenary asked in confusion, "What is Peng Bird?"
He was rely a minor rcenary, unaware of the renowned Peng Bird alias.
"Just deliver the ssage, ask less," Ye Fan glared.
"I won’t ask, I’ll deliver it." The rcenary nodded.
Ye Fan released the rcenary, who walked ten ters away before turning around with a vicious gaze, muttered maliciously, "Dare to offend Lord Black Shark, wait to die, when Black Shark catches you, I’ll slice you into pieces."
He felt heart-wrenching pain, his hatred overflowing, anger filling his chest.
He was the leader of the reconnaissance team, had so clout before Lord Black Shark, certainly held a grudge against Ye Fan and the others.
Ye Fan naturally wouldn’t care about the resentnt of a small fry.
Zhang Lu chuckled coldly, saying, "The na Peng Bird will soon spread through this area."
"When Black Shark knows Peng Bird is here, the rest of Poison Dragon rcenary Corps will know too, then things will get lively." Yang Shu said cheerfully.
The na borrowed casually will soon beco a renowned symbol.
It will beco the killer to annihilate the Poison Dragon rcenary Corps.
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