Before the mercenary could turn around, Lu Xuan's left hand suddenly stretched out, covering the mercenary's mouth, and his right hand holding the Type 56 military spur suddenly waved.
"Whoa!" The sharp Type 56 military spur turned into a white light and smeared towards the mercenary's throat.
"Pfft!" Cold light appeared and blood spattered.
Before the mercenary could realize what was going on, his throat was cut by Lu Xuan with a knife, killing him instantly.tkp4
In the dim light, hot blood sprayed all over Lu Xuan. He didn't pay attention, but gently put the mercenary's body down.
After doing all this, he looked through the gap in the grass at the mercenary thirty meters away on the right.
Thirty meters away, the mercenary did not realize that his companion had been killed. He was still holding his gun and aiming forward.
Seeing this, Lu Xuan turned his gaze forward again, and was shocked to find that the mercenary in front was still crouching and lurking towards the place where he shot before.
After seeing this, Lu Xuan did not raise his gun and shoot. Instead, he used the grass to cover his body and quietly approached the mercenary thirty meters away on the right.
The reason for this was because Lu Xuan had to ensure that he could kill the remaining two mercenaries smoothly.
Only in this way can he safely go looking for the leader of the mercenary group.
And because the two mercenaries around him were too far away from each other and not in the same direction, Lu Xuan could not guarantee that after killing one of them with his gun, he could then turn his gun to kill the other one.
"rustle--"
The breeze blew by, blowing the pine leaves and weeds and making a slight sound.
In the dim light, Lu Xuan deliberately moved farther away in order not to let the mercenary thirty meters away on the right notice him.
I don't know how long it took, but when Lu Xuan lurked thirty meters behind the mercenary, the mercenary at the front stood up, used the radio, and lowered his voice: "It's the wind!"
"Huh!" Hearing his companion's words, the mercenary behind him breathed a sigh of relief, put down his gun, calmed himself, and slowly straightened up.
"Whoosh!" Suddenly, the mercenary who had just stood up noticed a gust of cool wind coming from behind, and a dangerous aura suddenly enveloped his heart, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly.
"Pfft!"
Then, without waiting for the mercenary to make any dodge, the Type 56 military spur thrown by Lu Xuan turned into a white light, inserted into the connection between the mercenary's head and neck with perfect accuracy, and penetrated out, and hot blood instantly flowed out.
It sprayed out from the blood-red hole.
Out of instinct, the mercenary covered his wound with both hands, trying to stop the loss of blood. At the same time, he turned his head hard, trying to take a look at Lu Xuan before he died.
"Boom!" Killed with one knife!
A second later, the mercenary's body fell into the grass with a muffled sound.
At the same time, Lu Xuan, who had already raised his gun and aimed at the mercenary at the front, pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Whoosh!" The bullet came out of the barrel, cut through the resistance of the air, and roared towards the mercenary at the front.
Sixty meters away, the mercenary who went to explore the road paused slightly because he was shocked to hear the sound of a knife cutting into bones and a corpse falling to the ground on the radio.
Just for a moment, very short.
But he was caught by Lu Xuan.
"Pfft!" The moment the mercenary at the front lost his mind, the bullet hit him mercilessly between the eyebrows and penetrated out.
One shot to the head!
Another jungle battle, familiar places, familiar scenes, Lu Xuan felt as if he was born for fighting, and the bloody and murderous nature of the King of Soldiers returned again!
Jungle combat is very familiar to him, he has experienced it countless times.
Therefore, in the jungle, Lu Xuan can appear and disappear, making enemies unable to detect him. He is the king of the jungle and the most feared existence by all mercenaries and terrorist organizations.
In addition, Lu Xuan's marksmanship is also ridiculously accurate.
After successfully dealing with the three mercenaries, Lu Xuan did not dare to stop, but immediately took the gun and ran towards the direction of the small house on the top of the tomb hill.
"Me too," after saying this, Lu Xuan crushed the radio into pieces, took the clothes and backpack of the last mercenary and disappeared into the forest.
"Bang!" At this moment, gunfire rang out again.
A bullet cut through the resistance of the air and hit the mercenary hiding beside a pine tree eighty meters away from the house with perfect accuracy.
"Pfft!" A shot shot to the head, and blood blossomed.
"Boom!" The mercenary's body fell to the ground with a bang. The other mercenaries were so frightened that they quickly fell to the ground.
In the mountain forest, Lu Xuan stood proudly with a gun in hand, his expression calm and indifferent.
With one man and one gun, he single-handedly challenged the entire Russian mercenary group!
The night is getting darker and darker, and the heavy rain during the day has now turned into light rain, washing away.
Under the curtain of rain, the mercenary whose head was shot by Lu Xuan fell to the ground, motionless, completely lifeless.
In the bushes, the Russian mercenaries looked through the gaps in the bushes and saw the tragic death of the mercenary. No one dared to get up rashly.
Because they didn't know where Lu Xuan fired the shot, and they were afraid that if they got out together, they would follow in the footsteps of the mercenary captain.
With just one shot, Lu Xuan was able to intimidate those members of the mercenary group.
"That man is sixty degrees southeast of you. Get them all!" Just when the mercenaries were scared by Lu Xuan and did not dare to get up, Lan Kefu's low roar came over the radio. The soldiers were executing the order.
Vocational duty.
The same is true for the mercenaries of the Russian mercenary group.
As soon as Lankfurt's order was given, the members of the Russian mercenary group who were intimidated by Lu Xuan's shot straightened up almost at the same time, and a small group of five mercenaries fired a burst of fire in the direction of 60 degrees to the southeast.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Under the moonlight, bullets seemed to cost nothing, whizzing towards the forest on the southeast side of the cemetery.
"Bang!" In the mountain forest, Lu Xuan, who had already changed his hiding place, pulled the trigger again.
"Pfft!" Under the night, the mercenary from the Russian mercenary group who was rushing to the front was instantly shot through the head by a bullet and fell to the ground.
The sudden scene once again caused the other advancing mercenaries to stop.
At the same time, without Lankfur's reminder, several mercenaries turned their guns and fired wildly at Lu Xuan's location again.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The bullets that rushed towards the area where Lu Xuan was before hit the grass and the big trees, making a muffled sound.
In the forest, Lu Xuan ran wildly with his gun on his shoulder, easily dodging the round of fire.
At this moment, Lu Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then Qiyun Dantian roared: "Anyone who offends China will be punished no matter how far away they are. Now that you are here, don't even think about leaving alive!!!"