"boss..."

A figure wrapped in a black robe appeared silently behind Fang Yuanshan, and after saying something, he was silent there.

"Do you know the origin of these people?"

"It must be the organization sent someone"

Fang Yuanshan's eyes flashed. The "Saint Zagali" people were very annoying, as if there were people from everywhere. Another thing was that these people practiced the skills of killing, and they had a little special talent, which was very dangerous for his subordinates.

"Let them retreat, and also place anti-infantry mines along the way to prevent those people from chasing them."

"Yes, I get it." After saying that, the shadow disappeared silently again.

After Fang Yuanshan's order was conveyed, the forest in the distance became silent again, except for the sporadic sound of bullets. After dozens of minutes, a loud bang came, and someone should have stepped on a landmine.

His current location is the "Tara Bend" of the Bago dividing line. There are vast jungles on both sides of it. The towering trees completely obscured the sunshine in the sky. The woods were gloomy and mixed with a smell of rottenness.

A python as thick as a wrist slowly hangs down from the tree, and the forked snake letter kept swallowing and spitting, and a pair of green bean-sized eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light. After reaching the range of its attack, the whole snake jumped up and attacked his neck.

"Hmm? Do you want to make trouble, too?"

Holding the python that was more than two meters long, he said lightly in his mouth. The snake body struggled desperately and entrenched towards his chest. However, the result was a "puff" sound, and the snake's head was suddenly squeezed and exploded.

When he put down the snake corpse with his hand, he raised his head and looked to the northwest, where an invisible aura was pressing towards him.

"Let me see what great abilities do you have?" As he said that, his body appeared on the treetops with a "whisper" and then moved between the dense tree trunks. The speed could no longer be described as fast, it was completely "flying".

After expanding the four-dimensional image, he came to the middle of the battlefield after leaping for dozens of minutes, which was near the missing dozens of his men. After checking in the forest, five or six corpses were found in a few minutes. He collected all of these corpses and continued to search for the other party's figure, but his face had completely darkened.

These people were all snipers and were cut by their necks. The other party was quite skillful in his technique, and he was fatal with one knife and no second wound on his body.

"I came to cause trouble for me again and again, and even killed my people. If the labor and capital don't beat you up today, you won't know that someone on my side is powerful."

With a violent aura, he chased after him. His people had arranged a large number of mines on the ground, but so far he had only heard two explosions. Obviously, there was a way for these people to avoid the dense mine array.

"Dadadada..."

Hearing a short handover in front of him, his body suddenly rose up and rushed to the canopy of the tree, as if he could use light skills, and it started to rush on the treetops.

"The grass, mud, and horses will be killed by labor and capital."

"boom..."

Fang Yuanshan, who was like a god, fell straight from the tree crown with a murderous aura of soaring to the sky. Before his feet were still at peace, a two-meter-long battle knife he had just made had already slashed in the air.

"Boom"

A man wearing a combat uniform and a black hood was chopped into two halves. The remaining momentum was not diminished, and the two halves of corpses exploded directly under the huge force, causing the big tree next to him to tremble, and the flying fallen leaves were like demons dancing.

Fang Yuanshan had just landed, and seven or eight short daggers had stabbed from all directions. Without room for them to be put into them, the extended sword in his hand "swept across thousands of troops" with one move, bringing a faint light, and cutting the seven or eight men around him who wanted to attack in half!

"Puchi, puchi, puchi..."

The world's martial arts are only fast and fast. There is another saying: One force is reduced to ten times. When these two things are added together, the power formed is far less simple than one plus one equals two. Those who are swept by the "ghost light" have not yet felt the pain and their legs are separated. The upper half of their bodies are still rushing forward, but after two legs have taken two steps, they have fallen to the ground.

"Click, click..."

With one knife, these short daggers that were close at hand were swung out. When those who fell out found that their lower half were gone, a confused look appeared in their eyes, and then the severe pain drowned them...

"Fuck, even such garbage dares to give eye drops to labor and capital? I really don't know how to live or die."

Without stopping at all, his figure moved again and took away the mines laid by his soldiers. Anyway, he would attack the revolutionary armed forces' nests again.

Along the way, he was like a demon coming, and there was no enemy of one unit. Although those "Saint Zhagali" had some talent, they did not reach the point that surprised Fang Yuanshan.

It's like a guy, his marksmanship has reached the point of being superb. With the continuous shooting of both pistols, the guns are kept close to his eyebrows. The most terrifying thing is that the other party did not turn back at all, but shot casually in the midst of death. You can imagine how powerful his marksmanship is?

There is also an ancient hidden weapon, and it is a relatively insidious needle-like hidden weapon. It is completely overwhelming and dense. His figure just appeared, and what greeted him was a piece of steel needle.

The last one should be the leader and the like. Fang Yuanshan was covered in the sky. When he slashed down, he had already cut him. The man was like a "rubber man". His body bent strangely, avoiding his killing attack in a slight slight manner. Then he took out a soft sword from his waist and wanted to play two moves with Fang Yuanshan.

Unfortunately, no matter how skilled they are, they did not cause any harm to Fang Yuanshan except to highlight his unparalleled power!

He left a few living people inside and outside the space, and he immediately slashed the others on the spot, and the strong smell of blood spread in the jungle.

Due to his order, members of the South American Security Affairs Department avoided the strongholds far away and separated from each other. According to the war report, the total number of casualties in Mitu was as high as 70. When Fang Yuanshan heard this number, he frowned.

Except for a small number of these people killed by revolutionary armed forces, the biggest culprit was "Saint Zagali.

"Framed me, snatch my company, and killed my subordinates. You clean your butts and wait, and don't kill you from top to bottom, and you won't be a human being!"

He murmured, reached out and wiped off a few drops of blood that had accidentally splashed from his face, and said without looking back: "Listen to my order, all the members will attack and kill!"

"kill!"

"Kill kill..."

The whole jungle seemed to be boiling, and bursts of shouts soared into the sky, shaking the mountains and forests silently. The beasts that had previously dominated the forest seemed to be intimidated by this murderous aura. All the females were lying down and did not dare to move at all.

There was a way to the mountains and the jungle seemed to have become smooth. Anyone who blocked their way, whether it was landmines or wild beasts, disappeared without a trace.

When he was less than ten kilometers away from the main base, Fang Yuanshan issued an order to stop moving forward. He acted as the sharp knife again and set out an attack channel for his men.
Chapter completed!