Three sudden gunshots shocked everyone on the other side of the river who was preparing to ambush Ye Huang. However, before they could understand what was going on, three snipers who were climbing up the tree, Lao Gao, were preparing to snipe Ye Huang.
The hand fell to the ground with a sound.
Everyone who looked back changed their expressions after seeing the three headless corpses.
"They have arrived, everyone, be careful!"
Among the group of people, perhaps the leader suddenly shouted, telling everyone to be careful, but before he finished speaking, Ye Huang fired another gunshot and killed the other party.
All of a sudden, everyone who was originally in a panic did not dare to move anymore. Those who had stood up and were about to run all fell to the ground. It could be seen that although their faces looked panicked, they were not as scared as the previous waves of people they met.
trembling.
After some panic, everyone calmed down and began to shoot tentatively at Ye Huang.
The bullets were as dense as raindrops, coming towards Ye Huang. The surrounding trees, vines, branches and leaves were completely cut into pieces. If Ye Huang hadn't hid in time, a few bullets would have hit the trees and changed the trajectory of the bullets.
It really hit him, and he was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat.
If the King of Killers himself, Blood Shura, was hit by a stray bullet, it would be ridiculous to tell the truth.
The opponent fired like crazy in the direction where Ye Huang was hiding, naturally exposing himself. The next second, Ye Huang left the hiding place, picked up a sniper rifle and started to play flash sniper.
In the dark jungle, relying on his unique advantages as an ancient warrior, Ye Huang was like a slaughtering Shura, killing an enemy with every shot.
In the rain forest, Ye Huang was like a ghost in the night. The sniper rifle gave the opponent a strong sense of oppression. They gradually realized that the person they were about to deal with was not something they could handle.
In less than ten minutes, more than a dozen of the forty-odd people had been shot in the head. Although the remaining twenty-odd people were still alive, they had almost lost their fighting spirit.
If we can find where you are hiding, maybe everyone will still have the courage to fight you head-on. The most terrible thing is the horrible feeling that you can't see your people, but people are still dying every moment.
Every time Ye Huang killed one more person, the psychological pressure on them would increase. Everyone began to breathe heavily. They wanted to run but couldn't, and wanted to kill but couldn't find the target.
Almost everyone was lying on the spot enduring this kind of mental and physical torture.
"Damn it, I don't want to do this anymore, just die!"
Under such strong psychological pressure, someone among the crowd on the other side of the river shouted, immediately stood up, and started running in large strides.
"Get down! You don't want to live!"
A man beside him saw his companion getting up and running wildly, still shouting. He suddenly became anxious, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and started shouting.
Here, Ye Huang, who was about to pull the trigger, let go after hearing the Chinese language spoken by the other party.
The few waves of people he met before all spoke local languages, and no one spoke Chinese. The sudden appearance of Chinese made him frown slightly. Could it be that someone from China was coming to deal with him?
Subconsciously, Ye Huang thought of the Wang family and the Lin family.
Seeing the other party rushing towards the upper reaches of the river, Ye Huang was basically sure that the destination of these people should be upstream of the river.
The first one suddenly ran away and was not shot, which immediately caused a chain reaction. A group of people stood up and ran wildly. Looking at the posture, they wished their parents had two more legs.
And Ye Huang didn't care about these people, and just let everyone go upstream. Within a few minutes, the place was empty of people, and everyone ran away without a trace.
At this time, Ye Huang stood up, put the sniper rifle on his shoulder and slowly walked upstream of the river.
As for Sun Manjiang's fleet, they were not harassed in any way. This also made Ye Huang basically certain that the other party knew that he had disembarked.
This river is not very wide, but due to the abundant water in the river, the current is extremely fast.
Ye Huang was following here, while the twenty-odd people on the other side of the river ran upstream in despair, not daring to stop even a step.
After following it for about an hour, Ye Huang saw some subtle lights in the distance when he rounded a corner.
After walking forward for about half an hour, the lights gradually became brighter, and the surrounding situation was basically clearly visible.
I saw that in a small valley basin surrounded by mountains, all the surrounding rainforests had been cut down. Near the river bank, two groups of bamboo buildings stood on both sides, surrounded by iron wires. On this several hundred acres of land
, in the distance, a whole field of colorful poppies is blooming grandly.
Although it is said internationally that the area of opium poppy cultivation in the Golden Triangle has been greatly reduced in recent years, and is even no longer cultivated in some places, Ye Huang understands that this kind of poppy cannot become extinct in the Golden Triangle.
These several hundred acres of planting area are not very large, but they are not small either. They should be plantations supported by some force.
The entire valley is relatively remote and hidden, making it difficult for ordinary people to discover this place.
Moreover, Ye Huang could see that this planting area had been deliberately concealed. The plantation was mixed with other cash crops, including tobacco, coffee beans, and some unnamed plants.
Ye Huang estimated that the other party should have done this to avoid satellite surveillance.
The twenty or so people who had been fucked by Ye Huang fled into the plantation in embarrassment.
