Although the two sides of the Mekong River have been well developed over the years, they are no longer as lights or people as before, compared with the rivers that stretch for hundreds of kilometers, villages are only a few, and most places are still endless primitive jungles.

Along the way, after passing through a mostly crowded place, the rest was the dark rainforest, which seemed to be sucking people in.

The sound of tigers and leopards coming from time to time in the jungle resounded in the mountain stream, with a gloomy smell.

On the deck, Sun Manjiang handed Ye Huang a red river, but Ye Huang didn't refuse.

"Brother Ye, do you think our vocation will encounter those robbers?" Although Sun Manjiang pretended to be calm, no one was sure of it after all. He was always uneasy when encountering such a thing that might lose his life.

"Haha, I can't tell you this, but I think Thailand says nothing is wrong, it should be considered safe." After a smile, Emperor Ye could only comfort him like this at this moment.

Indeed, Emperor Ye knew that he might not be calm today. If his whereabouts were exposed, someone would come to him.

"Hey... to be honest, I suddenly passed the level, and I was a little confused. I didn't usually look at their efficiency when doing things. This time I put the pass in half a day, and I always felt my eyelids twitching."

"This heart is always so quiet. Fortunately, you are here, which makes me feel much more relieved." After trying hard to squeeze out a smile, Sun Manjiang's hand trembled and suddenly a ball of sparks fell on his crotch. He hurriedly reached out and patted him a few times, looking embarrassed.

"Don't worry, Brother Sun, as long as he is not a vicious person, he shouldn't be too much." Ye Huang said something falsely. Xing Tian and Nalan Ganqi, who were standing at the stern of the boat, looked back without comment, with a seemingly nonsense on their faces.

There have been so many people killed before, so how can this group of people not be vicious people?

From Huaxia Guoguan to Chiang Sheng, Thailand, this journey is the most dangerous part of the entire journey. It is about 300 kilometers long and seems very short, but it takes about a day and a night to sail.

"I hope so, by the way, Brother Ye, are you hungry or not? Why don't I get some food?"

"Okay, it's just right to do it, and it's boring." Nodded, and Emperor Ye did not refuse.

"Then you wait." With a promise, Sun Manjiang immediately got out of the cabin and went to prepare for food.

At the stern, Nalan Ganqi walked over and sat down.

"Why don't you tell them the truth? Tonight is not as calm as we think."

"Telling them what they can do will only cause their fear. Since they have sailed on this Mekong River, the only thing they can do is to move forward."

"Haha, dozens of ships are walking together, but it's really hard for them to find out which one we are on." Nalan Ganqi smiled and smiled.

"I'm afraid not, they should have figured out everything. Maybe there will be their people on these ships." With a chuckle, Emperor Ye stood up and looked at the fleet that stretched for more than ten miles, and sighed.

"Be prepared, you and the emperor separate the bullets, I'll use the sniper rifle." As he said that, Emperor Ye sat down, carried the sniper rifle bag beside him, opened it and started assembled it.

At this time, Sun Manjiang also got the things done and walked up.

Seeing that Ye Huang was assembling a sniper rifle, he jumped, "Brother Ye, this thing is useful."

"Look at it, be prepared, right?" He laughed, and Emperor Ye set up the last telescope, then pulled the bolt, and then loaded the sniper bullet.

He knew that in the dark night, there must be countless pairs of eyes staring at their fleet of more than ten miles. Someone was slowly lifting his butcher's knife, trying to destroy him in the jungle of Southeast Asia.

It was a gloomy night and it suddenly started to rain, and the rain became smaller and bigger. In an instant, it was heavy rain.

"Ah..." A scream suddenly sounded, terrifying the scalp.

"What's the sound?" Sun Manjiang's hand trembled as he held the plate, almost knocking the food to the ground.

"They are here." A hint of fanaticism appeared on Nalan Ganqi's face. The submachine gun in his hand sounded and walked to the stern of the boat in a few steps. The sound came from the side.

"Brother Sun, you can get into the cabin for the time being. I won't tell you to not come out. Do you understand? This is a gun. You can take it. As long as it's not us, just shoot it."

As he spoke, Emperor Ye took out the Type 54 pistol he got from the border station and handed it to Sun Manjiang.

"No, Brother Ye, is anyone coming to kill us?" Even though Sun Manjiang was in his fifties, he couldn't help but sweat and his hands and feet were trembling.

"I don't know, maybe, hurry up and enter the warehouse." As he said that, Emperor Ye raised his sniper rifle, found a hidden place, covered the canvas on his body, and poked the gun to the place where he screamed sternly.

At the same time, a light on the boat came out of the bow, which was extinguished by him.

The cab was welded from huge steel plates, and the driver inside was not worried about being shot, but he still felt weak when he heard the screams of the soft bones.

Not only did Sun Manjiang discover an abnormality, but the remaining dozen ships also felt that the situation was wrong. The speed of the front increased and the speed of the entire fleet was driven, and the deck became deserted.

And at this moment, a bang sounded and a bullet leaped.

On the tree where the screaming sounded, a figure fell to the ground, and his whole head was almost blown away.

"Damn, they have sniper rifles."

I don't know who cursed.

"Tell you not to scream, you are seeking death."

Two voices were spoken in a low voice, but Ye Huang, who could not dissipate his aura, quickly captured it. He aimed at the sniper rifle, and two more shots were bang, and the two of them were speechless.

The three sudden gunshots suddenly made the forest where wild beasts were roaring suddenly quiet to the extreme.

Everyone on the boat was so arrogant that they dared not let out, and the people on both sides of the Mekong River were speechless.

This silence lasted for almost five or six minutes. Just as the Sun Manjiang fleet sailed to a tributary fork, a clamoring corner came out, and then a group of madmen from the motorboat rushed out with submachine guns in their hands.

Dada, a burst of machine guns strafing, and the entire hull was shot everywhere, but there was no damage.

At this time, Xing Tian and Nalan Ganqi, who had been hiding, rushed out suddenly, and the bullets shot towards the motorboats approaching both sides of the ship like raindrops.

In a blink of an eye, with a few miserable screams, the people who rushed in front were beaten into sieves and poured into the rolling river. The motorboat either hit the hull and exploded, or rushed into the shore.

However, the motorboat behind them continued, as if possessed.
Chapter completed!