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Chapter 3 Bloody Jungle (3)

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The Tianxin Art in Yu Yan's body was rapidly moving, and the six consciousnesses were released, looking for the third sniper. Unfortunately, he only practiced the Tianxin Art to the second level. The range of the six consciousnesses could feel was very limited. He could only feel his general direction, but could not accurately grasp his position. Yu Yan gestured to the monkey and told him that he had not found the sniper's position. Seeing the monkey's eyes rolling around, Yu Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, we can spend an extra minute here, so Dazhuang and the others can be safer."

The monkey said happily: "I don't know how many US dollars these bunnies have spent. I invite so many miscellaneous pieces. It seems that we are really valuable." Yu Yan chewed a leaf picked from the side: "Three snipers, about twenty people, according to the market, they will get three million US dollars."

"Good," the monkey smacked his lips: "Then not everyone of us can afford hundreds of thousands of dollars, which is enough for me to marry many wives." Yu Yan laughed and scolded: "Is there anyone who calculates that way? We are monogamous."

Listening to the whistling rain of bullets beside him, the monkey yelled twice again, and then said softly: "No. 1, can I ask you for something?" Yu Yan raised his head slightly and looked at the opposite side. Seeing the group of mercenaries constantly changing formations and directions, he had no intention of rushing over, so he put down his snacks a little.

Aiming at the head of a mercenary who was looming in the jungle, Yu Yan shot a short shot, and three bullets overturned the other party's skull, rolled it behind the tree to hide, and said to the monkey in his mouth: "What good thing should I ask for me?"

The monkey said, "What if --" glanced at Yu Yan: "I just said, what if I can't go back-" Yu Yan interrupted him: "What are you talking nonsense? We'll treat them to hairy crabs."

The monkey swept out and changed his seat to hide. He smiled and said, "My grandma also wants to eat hairy crabs. I just said that if I can't go back, No. 1, please take care of my family."

Yu Yan's heart was sober that he and Monkey knew very well that in the face of such an enemy, the chances of the two returning safely were close to zero.

Yu Yan heard the monkey continue, "The ingredients in my family are simple. I only have one sister. I am in my second year of high school and will take the college entrance exam next year. I originally wanted to earn more subsidies to support her in the best university, but now it seems that I can't fulfill my wish." Yu Yan remembered his sister. Is the little girl waiting for her brother to come home in the attic at home? She also thought of the master who raised her brother and sister since childhood. I don't know how he is in good health now. There is also the girl living in the attic at the foot of the mountain. She still keeps the bamboo flute she gave to her? She has not communicated with her for three months.

The monkey stared at the forest opposite, and then asked, "No. 1, if you didn't come to join the army, would you take the college entrance exam this year? I also want to go to college, but unfortunately my family is not in good condition and my homework is too poor." Yu Yan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll give you a tutoring lesson when I go back, and we'll go to college together next year."

An excited gaze flashed in the monkey's eyes, and the movements in his hand became more rapid. He knocked down a mercenary with a short shot, and then turned over and leaned against Yu Yan: "Really? No. 1, you are really amazing. I heard that you completed the high school content self-study at the age of fifteen. Even the little genius No. 9 admires you very much."

Yu Yan was about to speak, but he saw a white light flashing in the grass opposite. It was the light reflected in the sun when the sniper rifle scope moved. Yu Yan gestured to the monkey to find the target. The monkey grinned and gave Yu Yan a thumbs up.

Yu Yan picked up the sniper rifle and calmed down completely. The Tianxin Jue traveled all over his body and focused his spirit in the opposite forest. At this time, Yu Yan entered a state of integration with the world. This natural and peaceful mentality is the most precious for a sniper. The target's disguise is very outstanding. Yu Yan found the target in the scope, but could not find the effective position of the target. If the firing of his is not fatal with one blow, then the one who will die will be Yu Yan. Fast, accurate, and cruel. This is the sniper rule. If anything, he will die on the battlefield.

The monkey changed the magazine, threw a grenade out, and then lay down on his side to shoot. Yu Yan saw the target muzzle flash, and while the opponent was firing, Yu Yan could feel that his heart seemed to be completely combined with the land under his feet. The hand that hooked the trigger was like an accurate mechanical arm, without feeling the recoil at all. The bullet flew out in a spin and burst out in front of the target's forehead. The third sniper finally fell down.

After the firing, Yu Yan immediately rushed to the side, looking for a new hidden position. A burst of mercenaries on the opposite side shot, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his leg. Yu Yan knew that he had been shot. A muffled groan came from the other side. Yu Yan hurriedly looked at the monkey hidden not far away. Seeing that he was covering his belly with his hands, he was obviously shot.

Yu Yan saw beads of sweat the size of beans on the monkey's forehead and hurriedly called, "Monkey, how about it?" The monkey smiled bitterly: "His grandma, these bunny people are going to wash their intestines for grandpa." The monkey's lower abdomen was donating blood, and the intestines were flowing outside, and they couldn't cover it with one hand. Yu Yan jumped to the monkey's side, picked up the monkey's body, saw the monkey's pale cheeks and lips instantly, and tears fell from the eyes: "Monkey, how are you? Don't scare me, we haven't eaten hairy crabs yet."

The monkey licked his lips and looked at Yu Yan with weak eyes: "Big hairy crab, I-I-I-It seems that I can't eat it anymore. If you are interested, cough-cough-cough, just take me-girl to eat it. She is so big, I haven't taken her yet - anything delicious, I owe her -"

A large tumour of blood donated from the monkey's nostrils and mouth flowed out, and his eyes became scattered: "No. 1, I saw my sister, she was looking for me." The monkey murmured and stretched out his hand, trying to grab something. When he exerted his body, his hand suddenly stopped in the air and then hung weakly.

Yu Yan hugged the monkey tightly, tears rolling down, but he bit his lips tightly and refused to cry. Seeing that the mercenaries on the opposite side stopped firing, they kept changing their formation and approaching Yu Yan.

Yu Yan wrapped the monkey's lower abdomen with a bandage, looked at the monkey's face and said, "Don't worry, brother, I will never let you fall into the hands of the enemy." Gently stroked the monkey's face, and the monkey's wide eyes finally closed.

Yu Yan pulled off his and Monkey's single radio station, used his power with both palms, crushed the radio station, smashed the sniper rifle left by Dazhuang, held the submachine gun in one hand, resisting the monkey's body on his shoulders, and could no longer contain the murderous aura. He jumped out from behind the tree without hiding his figure. The bullet swept out a shuttle, and a divine light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly: "follow me!"

The mercenaries did not seem to have expected their opponents to do such a move. They were stunned for a moment. When they woke up, more than ten flames were sprayed together. Bullets fell behind Yu Yan. Yu Yan's figure flashed and penetrated into the thick jungle.

A brown-skinned mercenary looked at a tall white man next to him and said in English: "Do you continue, john?" John touched his tall nose and snorted: "We have lost three excellent snipers and ten brothers, but a team of six people has not been eliminated. The remaining one must not be allowed to run away. I want to see what kind of gift our last friend will leave us." A cold smile appeared on his lips. With a wave of his hand, the scattered mercenaries took their place and followed the traces left by Yu Yan.

Yu Yan no longer had the strength to clear the traces left by himself, and he was not ready to remove them. Now he had the ability to move slowly because of the operation of the Tianxin Art in his body. The rapid bleeding on his leg wound made his head dizzy, and the almost numb feeling made him seem to realize that this leg belonged to him, which seriously affected his movement, not to mention that he was carrying the monkey's body.

Yu Yan knew that he could not go back alive today, and he had this premonition from the moment he stayed to block. Since it was a jungle battle, let's solve everything in the jungle. Yu Yan had advanced five hundred meters to the deepest part of the jungle, and the route of travel was at a forty-five degrees with the direction of No. 9 and their retreat.

Yu Yan's whole body was numb, and moving forward was just a subconscious action. If it weren't for the effect of the Tianxin Jue, Yu Yan would have fallen long ago. The dangerous aura of beasts faintly revealed in the forest, Yu Yan knew that the mercenaries were around him, and the closest distance was about one hundred meters away. Relying on the magical danger sensing of the Tianxin Jue, Yu Yan knew that he had escaped at least five times of the bad luck of being beaten and blown away during this journey.

Finally, I saw the towering tree, with lush green branches and leaves, like a big umbrella supporting the sky. Yu Yan saw a small red mark on the trunk that was indifferent to people, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

John stopped, a forest full of death, no birds singing or beasts running, the dense forest blocked the sunlight from the sky, and the air was filled with the smell of leaves and corpses of wild beasts.

Looking at the scene in front of him, John was a little stunned. This was an open land of nearly two hundred square meters, full of yellow leaves falling on the ground, without a single tree, and green plants that could not be named were lush and covered the entire open area. On the other side was a large hill that was obviously higher than the terrain here, with endless mountains behind it, and I don’t know how far it extended.

What is this thing? How come it grows so luxuriantly? John looked at the green plants in front of him for some reason, and always felt that the word "growth" was not very appropriate, but he couldn't tell the reason. That vague feeling. Years of sniping and experience of being sniped told himself that there was something strange here.

What surprised him even more was that in the middle of this open space, two bloody men were lying. The battle uniforms stained with blood told themselves that it was them that they had caused him to lose dozens of good people. Looking at the posture of one of them lying on the ground, John knew that he was dead. The special forces had a beast-like intuition about death, which was the same for others' death and his own death.

Another special forces soldier aroused his interest. He was smiling at him, revealing his white and neat teeth. He smiled so brightly, as if they were an old friend who had not seen him for many years. This was a very young yellow man's face, with a face covered with oil paint, which was the typical oriental man's face. The black eyes were so deep, like a calm lake in autumn, and the wise eyes in his eyes seemed to gather the spiritual energy between the world, making him so harmonious. His body was not as prominent as ordinary special forces soldiers, but extremely well-proportioned and elegant as he felt a little weak scholarly. I believe no one would believe that the young man in front of him was actually a top special forces soldier. According to his understanding of the yellow man, this was an extremely handsome young man, but the seemingly unsightly breath of death from this oriental man made John more cautious.

The mercenaries had already stopped and aimed at the yellow-skinned opponent in front of them with their guns, but no one shot. All kinds of strange atmospheres filled the hearts of the mercenaries.

"I finally met you, my friend!" John touched his big nose and said with a smile, without any worries that the other party could not understand. Mastering multiple languages ​​is not difficult for a special forces soldier. With the other party's skills and courage, language problems should not be a problem at all.

The young man didn't say anything, but smiled brighter, and waved his right hand that was not injured, as if he was saying hello to his opponent. The breath of death became stronger, which made John feel very uncomfortable. He was eager to leave the place and said with a smile on his face: "My friend, you were injured, I think you need our help now."

At John's sign, two tall mercenaries carefully held guns and rushed towards the young man. They seemed to realize something, and their pace of progress was slow and powerful, with their fingers tightly hooked the trigger, and their eyes were fixed on the prey in front of them.

As soon as one foot stepped into the open land, the two mercenaries felt something was wrong, as if they stepped onto the water surface, their feet were deeply trapped in. With just a "ah" sound, their whole body leaned forward and carried it into the open land. The ground was like a beast suddenly awakened, and the green plants were squeezed out by the two bodies, leaving room to swallow them.

John was shocked, but heard a gloomy voice saying, "welcome to hell! (Welcome to hell)" accompanied by a brighter smile on the face of this oriental man.

After Yu Yan finished speaking, his inner strength dissipated and his true energy could no longer be maintained. He hugged the monkey's body and his two bodies sank down together.

The mercenaries looked at the scene in amazement, unable to speak for a long time. John watched the two companions sink into the mud with the enemy. The terrifying green creature quickly filled the gap left by their bodies. The mud surface slowly calmed down, and no one could see how terrifying the scene that had ever appeared here.

John finally understood why the word "long" was inaccurate. This green plant is a floating creature unique to the swamp. To be precise, they float on the surface of the swamp. The difference of one word caused the two mercenaries to die here.

After a long time, John let out a long sigh and said, "What a terrible jungle swamp." The remaining people looked at each other and found deep fear in each other's eyes.
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