In the sight of the Japanese kendo disciple, a basketball-sized water polo flew towards him, causing his brain to instinctively startle slightly. However, it did not hinder the kendo disciple's instinctive reaction. The katana slashed with a cold light.
On the water polo.
"boom!!"
The water ball is like a bomb. When Katana stands on the water ball, the water ball explodes violently.
"Ahhh!"
Three frightened screams rang out, and the exploding water ball was like a bomb, shooting out powerful streams of water, killing three kendo disciples in an instant.
As for the man who slashed at the water ball with his sword, it was even more tragic that he didn't even have a chance to scream. He was instantly blown away by the exploding water ball, and then was shot into a sieve by the jet of water.
Zhuo Yun, who had long known that the water ball would explode, quickly fell to the ground the moment he shot the water ball, and was not affected by the explosion.
He stood up and looked at the messy ground in front of him. He was a little surprised by the power of the water balloon explosion. Even some of the thick trees nearby were hit by the burst of water. Holes were made one by one, especially the tree in the middle.
A large piece of tree trunk was blown apart, which is enough to show the destructive power of the water balloon explosion.
The only shortcoming is that the range of this move is too close, and it is still a move that does not distinguish between friend and foe. If Zhuo Yun hadn't fallen to the ground immediately just now, even he would have been shot by the jet of water.
After getting rid of these four people, Zhuo Yun did not dare to stop at all. As the energy in his body surged, his whole body seemed to be equipped with propellers and rushed towards the entrance of the valley at full speed.
"Bang bang, boom boom!"
The loud sound of gunfire and the sound of high-explosive grenades exploding resounded through this quiet mountain forest. Zhuo Yun truly felt the feeling of the rain of bullets during the war.
Leng Ji holds a sniper gun, like an invisible god of death, specifically looking for those snipers to kill, and one shot at a time makes the enemy's snipers terrified.
On the other side, Dao Feng and Tashi Duoji held submachine guns and fired wildly at the enemies. High-explosive grenades were thrown into the enemy gathering place from time to time, attracting most of the firepower.
All this happened so suddenly that the Feitian Yuken style and other kendo schools were caught off guard. In the panic, no one noticed Zhuo Yun who was quickly approaching the valley.
Soon he rushed to the mouth of the valley. Just when he was about to rush into the valley, a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart.
With the vitality surging in his body, Zhuo Yun braked and jumped back quickly. Almost at the same time as he dodged backwards, a sharp and cold samurai sword slashed down against his body.
Feeling the awe-inspiring aura coming from the samurai sword, Zhuo Yun couldn't help but get goosebumps on his skin. If he had reacted a little later, the situation would have been bad.
Stabilizing his body, Zhuo Yun saw a middle-aged man with a cold and handsome expression standing in his sight. This man had an average appearance, with a white band tied on his forehead, and a sharp blade-like look in his eyes.
"Chinese, you and the guys inside are in the same group!" The middle-aged Japanese man spoke awkward Chinese and stared at Zhuo Yundao.
"@￥#￥#%￥%...!" Just at this moment, a chirping sound sounded, and several kendo disciples holding samurai swords rushed towards the valley, obviously discovering Zhuo Yun's existence.
"I don't have time to chat with you." Zhuo Yun snorted coldly, reached out and took out the two pistols at his waist.
"Baga!" The middle-aged Japanese man who looked cold and calm just now roared in horror. He never thought that Zhuo Yun was so lacking in martial arts spirit that he could use a pistol.
"Bang bang bang!" There was a faint smoke from the two guns, and the middle-aged Japanese man fell to the ground with a face of unwillingness. Two holes were shot through his chest by bullets on the left and right.
After getting rid of this evil middle-aged Japanese man, Zhuo Yun quickly rushed into the valley entrance. By the time others caught up with him, it was already too late.
"Don't shoot, it's one of our own!" As soon as he rushed into the valley, a submachine gun stretched out from the grass in front of him. Zhuo Yun was so frightened that he quickly raised his hands and shouted.
"Rustling!!" There was a sound in the grass, and a short man with a pair of small eyes that looked very cunning emerged from the grass.
Looking at the man with a very obvious appearance in front of him, Zhuo Yun's heart moved slightly: "You are the shadow of the third group, right?"
"You know me, who are you?" Shadow looked slightly surprised, stared at Zhuo Yun and asked coldly.
Hearing the other party's admission, Zhuo Yun breathed a sigh of relief and secretly sighed at the shadow's ability to hide. Even before he saw the submachine gun, he didn't sense the existence of the shadow. It must be said that his camouflage and concealment skills are absolutely powerful.
"I am a new member of the third group of the fifth unit. You can call me Nighthawk!" Zhuo Yun said with a smile.
This name was given to him by Ouyang Zuo. Basically, everyone has his own title when doing tasks outside. This is also a measure to avoid being found out.
After hearing this, Shadow did not completely let down his guard. It was not until he saw the small notebook that Zhuo Yun took out that he put away the submachine gun and led Zhuo Yun to hide in a cave in the valley.
Walking into the cave where they lived, Zhuo Yun was surprised that there were four people living in the small cave plus the shadows. Moreover, except for the shadows, everyone among the four people was more or less injured, especially
One of the men, who exuded a beast-like aura, had a cut wound on his chest. Although the bleeding had stopped, the injury still looked terrifying.
Seeing Zhuo Yun, an outsider, come in, the three people in the cave immediately became vigilant. Even the seriously injured beast-like man suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes revealed a beast-like murderous intention that made Zhuo Yun feel a little palpitated.
"Don't be nervous. He is a new member of our three groups and is here to rescue us." Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Shadow quickly explained.
The three people who were originally vigilant calmed down after hearing what the shadow said. Except for the beast-like man, the other two people all showed grateful and happy smiles.
Zhuo Yun had read their information before coming. He could guess that the beast-like man was definitely Can Bao without even thinking about it. The other two, a man and a woman, were Huo Feng and Bao Yu. Of course, these names were all
It's just their code name.
After saying hello, Zhuo Yun explained the plan he had discussed with Leng Ji before, took out some simple medicines and food he brought with him, and let them deal with the injuries on his body.
After a few minutes of preparation, Zhuo Yun stepped outside the cave, took out the flare he had prepared in advance, and ignited it into a yellow light that shot into the air.
