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Chapter 1128: The more you say, the more you feel

Dad saw small groups of people being killed by the flames around him, and he was as anxious as an ant in a boiling hot oil pan.

Suddenly, he couldn't move his feet and stood there, staring at the place where the fire broke out.

At this moment, if those firelights are connected, it is like an invisible net tightly wrapping a group of people.

When did those guys hide there?

Dad began to think about the road he had just walked. However, what made him feel so frustrated that he almost vomited blood was that the places where the fire appeared were actually the places he had walked. Moreover, when he first came here, he had looked carefully.

For a few hundred meters in front, there was no place to hide people, because it was just low weeds.

A pile of short grass is lower than a person and cannot block a person at all. There is no difference between hiding there and being exposed.

However, the fire just came out from there, what does it mean?

It means that my judgment was wrong, and others are hiding there.

"Fake!"

The father's eyes were red with anger, and he couldn't figure it out at all, because he never imagined that Lin Tian had taught the undead the terrifying camouflage skills, and each of the undead had definitely reached a terrifying level.

They were good at hiding in the haystacks, but due to their superb camouflage skills and the right time and place, they lowered themselves and completely blended into the haystacks. Just like in the previous exercise, Lin Tian disguised himself as a crocodile for the first time and easily deceived a group of people.

The search for group veterans is the same.

And at this moment, the undead team members are all pretending to be stronger than Lin Tian at that time. Their disguise, coupled with the convenience provided by black, will never be noticed by ordinary people, and such a disguise, even the father himself

He was a mercenary leader, and he was also deceived.

In fact, my father had sensed a dangerous aura before, but due to the undead's superb disguise, he couldn't tell it at all.

There was no way, it wasn't that he wasn't vigilant enough, it was just that he wasn't strong enough to find out the other party.

Fake, why couldn't you react just now?

When Dad saw this scene, he was so aggrieved that he wanted to spit out blood, but the horror of reality has not stopped yet, everything is still going on.

Puff puff...

The fire kept rising and the gunshots continued, but the only difference was that Dad saw many black figures suddenly appear in front of him.

"They're out there, quick, fight back."

When Dad saw the other party appearing, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he started to react with a roar.

The mercenaries who were with Dad also started to fight back.

Ta da...

Bang bang...

In an instant, the jungle became extremely hot, and various gunshots continued to sound. However, mixed with the gunfire, the sound of mercenaries being shot kept ringing.

Because in the darkness, the bullets fired by the undead commandos seemed to have eyes, and none of them missed, always hitting the mercenary's forehead or body.

The father and his men were fighting back, but it seemed that they could do nothing to stop the other party. However, the people on his side fell faster, because once they fired, they were killed instantly, and there was no possibility of fighting back.

Farke, what kind of devil is here?

Dad fired a few shots to no avail, and then saw the people around him falling down one after another. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, because at this moment, he thought of the subordinate reporting to him just now.

The other party didn’t know who it was. They were very powerful. Even Big Bear and Athena were no match for them. They had already killed them instantly!

Thinking of his subordinate's words, Dad finally understood how terrifying the other party was. As soon as he reacted, he immediately growled: "Retreat, retreat back."

After yelling, Dad turned around and ran back without saying a word.

Thirty-six strategies, running is the best strategy. Since you can't beat him, running is the most direct way.

Dad came here for profit. Seeing that he could no longer get any benefit, he must have saved his life. However, before he could run a few meters, a sharp tearing pain came from his right leg. Due to the inertia of his whole body, he followed the trend.

He jumped forward a few meters before stopping.

When he stopped and looked up, he found that his right leg had a huge hole made by a bullet and was already dripping with blood. Although he wouldn't die for a while, he would definitely be disabled!

Damn it, is it rare that I will die here today?

Under the severe pain, my father's face turned extremely pale and bloodless, but his eyes flashed with cold and fierce light.

No, I have been traveling internationally for so long, how could I die here?

I am a father who cannot be beaten to death!

Dad's heart skipped a beat, he gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, stood up, and was about to escape, but at this moment, several miserable howls sounded from behind him.

Puff!

After a few subtle gunshots, the mercenaries who had escaped the fastest fell to the ground with their faces raised, and instantly turned into bloody corpses. Some had their heads shot, and some had their bodies blown apart.

Anyway, all of them died beyond death, and the state of death was very horrific.

hiss!

Seeing this scene, the father, a veteran on the battlefield, couldn't help but gasped a few times, and felt a chill in his heart.

Oh no, these people are too scary and they need to flee immediately.

A voice sounded in Dad's mind, and he started immediately. But as soon as he took the first step, more than twenty black figures rushed over from behind, surrounded a group of them, and kept shooting.

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Seeing that he had no way out, his father raised the gun in his hand and fired at the black figures, shouting at the same time: "Fight back, quickly, kill them for me."

Puff!

As soon as Dad finished speaking, gunshots immediately answered him.

As the gunfire rang out, the mercenaries who originally started to react were killed by bullets without even firing their guns.

Seeing the people around him falling in droves like straw, my father fired a few shots like a violent beast, but what made him very uncomfortable was that the bullets he fired were not like

The bullets fired by the opponent were always on target, but the guns missed.

I am considered a qualified sniper, but I can't even shoot the Chinese side. What does that mean?

Dad looked in disbelief and couldn't accept it, but after more than a dozen shots, he finally understood that these shadow men were so fast that they changed positions before he could even lock onto them.

Not to mention himself, the people around him can't lock on to each other, so they can't do anything to him.

Three minutes later, Dad had fallen into bottomless despair because he discovered that more than half of his more than 200 men had been killed. Now there were less than fifty people surrounding him, but this

It's been less than 10 minutes since the war started.

Are they so scary? Are they humans or ghosts?

Questions about black people popped up in Dad's mind, and his whole body was trembling.

Are you not afraid? Two-thirds of them have disappeared, but so far they haven't seen clearly what their opponents look like.

Such a confrontation is as frustrating as it is frustrating.


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