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Volume 8 Golden Lotus Phoenix Head Chapter 1575 Bloody Storm (Part 1)

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    The unknown danger cast a lingering shadow of fear in the hearts of everyone, especially the three teammates led by the deputy, who followed the sound of gunshots and advanced deep into the jungle. When there was no news.  , this fear is infinitely amplified.

    The birds that dispersed due to the sound of gunshots flapped their powerful wings and returned to the woods. Silence, a deathly silence that made people manic.

    For these men who drink blood from the knife edge, death is not terrible. What is terrible is that during the period when death is approaching, the mind is hesitant.

    As time ticked by, everyone holding their breath couldn't help but cast their eyes on the big European man hiding in the dark. There were only five or six people left, their eyes filled with desire.  color.

    The breath of death has made every 'soldier' ??present seem worried about gain and loss, clenching their fists in annoyance. Even if they don't want to believe everything in front of them, the heavy slap of reality still makes this European man sober.  Realize that the 'military morale' is already in chaos at this time, and if we continue to entangle ourselves, we will only end up with the entire army annihilated.

    "Retreat," this is currently the most effective method. Under the premise that the situation ahead is unknown and there is an ambush on the side, only the winding trail is safer.

    But the screams just now made the European man hesitate again. What if the opponent also had an ambush behind him? This was a dilemma. But at this time, he had to give the order quickly, otherwise the consequences would be even worse.  Unimaginable.

    Gritting his teeth, he yelled out the command to "retreat" word by word, leaving the two of them behind to take charge. This helpless and passive move made this big man who became famous in Europe a few years ago look extremely crazy.  , but there is nothing you can do.

    If he were to fight alone, he would definitely choose to rush forward without hesitation, but the cooperation between JK and EO is based on the relationship of interests. If so many people are given to him, if he can't take any of them back, and he'  Enron's return will inevitably affect the overall cooperation.

    When chasing, he was so arrogant, but when he retreated, he was like a lost dog, tail between his legs, for fear of exposing his figure to the sight of the opponent's sniper.

    It only took five or six minutes to travel, and it took nearly ten minutes to retreat. These ten minutes were so long for the remaining five or six people.

    In the village ahead, the bright lights gave each other hope, and the last two hundred meters became their lifeline to hope. What made them even more excited was the vague communication facility that had been blocked.  With the signal, this series of good news made several people far less prepared than before.

    'Bang,' someone in the rapidly advancing team at the front stepped on the bottom of his foot. Before he could exclaim, 'whoosh', several sharp branches rushed from the side and rushed towards the entire place.  Team.

    The original formation was instantly dispersed. At this time, their eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers. Their relaxed nerves became tense again. Under the original desire to survive, they began to fight independently.

    "Don't step on it at will, the unknown grass, gather together, gather together." The European man was still shouting with a high voice, but at this time, under a "secret attack", everyone was completely confused. In addition, this team  It was a temporary formation, and this commander had no prestige in their hearts.

    Then, his words seemed so pale and weak at this time.

    'Bang, bang,' the traps scattered around, the 'soldiers' scattered in all directions touched the mechanism, and the screams that followed one after another resounded in this lonely forest entrance.  .

    It makes people fall in unpreparedly, and without you reacting at all, you become the executioner one by one, strangling their vitality to your heart's content.

    There were only five or six big men. At this time, the only big European man suffered minor injuries. The rest of them were all rolling in the grass in pain, and some of them had even lost their breath.

    The big European man, whose eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes and who was holding the gun in his hand tightly without making any pause, no longer cared about the injuries of his teammates lying on the ground.

    Running quickly from the side, preparing to detour out of what he considered to be a 'death zone', however, at this moment, a beautiful figure suddenly jumped out from behind a thick tree trunk. The European man who was caught off guard subconsciously raised his hand.  He picked up the pistol, but the sharp blade scratched along the back of his hand. The pain caused him to drop the gun, and he subconsciously took a few steps back to prevent the opponent from attacking again.

    In the grass, rolling continuously, the embarrassed European man relied on his many years of combat experience to avoid the hidden attacks of the opponent again and again.

    At this time, he did not dare to make any stop, for fear of falling into the enemy's siege, and he did not care about the road behind him.Without being trapped, retreating became his only way to save his life under the current crisis.

    Suddenly, his ankles were suddenly tied by a rope, and then a strong pulling force caused the European man to be suspended upside down between the tree poles.

    Soon enough, the saber hidden in his waist was pulled out decisively. The sharp blade cut off the rope as thick as his thumb. The big European man fell down instantly and adjusted his posture in mid-air. But at this moment,  The beautiful figure that followed soared into the air and hit the opponent's waist with a side kick. The powerful impact caused the opponent to instantly change direction as he fell.

    The tearing scream was so harsh. Even so, when his body hit a tree pole not far away, he still endured the pain, threw out the saber in his hand, and delayed the shadow behind him.  He was chasing after him, and he stood up suddenly regardless of the pain, preparing to continue running towards the rear.

    But at this moment, a tall figure who had been waiting for an opportunity, like a vicious tiger, rushed out when the opponent turned around, and the long three-edged saber penetrated the opponent's chest with a 'pop' sound.  Not only that, Qian Ying, who was avoiding the secret attack of the saber behind her, rushed over on horseback. The butterfly knife tightly held in her hand, with a 'clop' sound, completely cut off the life of the big European man.

    The blood gushing out was stained on the face of the black figure holding the three-edged saber. The other party took the opportunity to back away and kept muttering:

    "Captain, I have no grudge against you. Tsk tsk, blood stinks." The beautiful figure responsible for stopping the killing was Captain Zhu Yeqing, and the one who waited for the opportunity to move and designed such a trap step by step was  Scout.

    This ¡®Second Generation Ancestor¡¯ was trained to survive in the wild by his father since he was a child. He has learned to use everything in the jungle to escape traps since he was a child.

    "The butler of "Spiky Thorn", the real killer in the jungle, the scout, a monster-like existence that you can't ignore at any time.
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