Chapter 702: The Third Category Master

In the silent night, at the confluence of the Strait of Malacca, an unnamed desert island hangs lonely in the sea. An elite team of foreign mercenaries who have been lurking on the island for several days has always kept their eyes on the inland areas not far from the desert island.

Anyone who knows the situation here knows that in that place where people are relatively sparse and the economy is extremely backward, there has always been a powerful armed force. When something happens, they hide in the tropical jungle behind them.

Although the local government has cracked down on them many times, it will not be long before the gang will resurge. Relying on this unique tropical jungle, there is also an optional outlet to the sea at any time, which can be attacked and defended.

Leading the Dark Blade team to a distance of fifty nautical miles from the desert island, Zhuang Haiyang ordered the ship to stop and stand by. Even in this area, few fishing boats dare to spend the night at sea. But Zhuang Haiyang knows better that the only way to fight pirates is to attack from the sea.

If you really want to infiltrate the pirate's camp from land, I am afraid that it will take more time and cost. During this time, the Darkblade team also carried out many reconnaissance of the pirate camp, and found foreign mercenaries lurking on the desert island.

Dive to Zhuang Haiyang near the desert island, directly release the spiritual power, and include all the mercenaries lurking on the desert island into the mental power monitoring. Even, every grass and tree on the entire desert island could not escape the detection of his spiritual power.

Looking at the assault kayak hidden by the foreign mercenary team, Zhuang Haiyang also sneered: "The equipment is very well prepared!"

As Mektor said, this mercenary team of nearly 100 people is indeed worthy of a professional special operations background. Even on a desert island, everyone seemed extremely quiet, and only occasionally could they hear a conversation between the mercenaries.

From the mercenary conversation, Zhuang Haiyang could also hear it, and these mercenaries seemed to be tired of waiting. And one of them, who seemed to be the commander, comforted: "Hold on for a while, and when the mission is over, you will be given a month off!"

"Head, if the people we are waiting for don't come, won't our efforts be in vain?

"Don't worry! Even if the mission goal doesn't come, we don't have to refund half of the commission they paid before. It's half the commission, but you should know that we're only here for a few days, isn't it easy to make money?"

"Oh yes, I'm hoping that those bunnies will show up soon. In that case, to get the commission, I must go to the nearest casino and have a good time for a few days. I heard that the girls here are very hot!"

"That's right, and best of all, they're cheap!"

For mercenaries, in addition to money in their lives, perhaps only women can make them excited. Knowing that the sentry replied that everything was normal on the sea, the commander did not stop everyone from chatting.

Exposure at night is less likely than exposure during the day. For those of them who have had many years of military service in special operations, lurking on a desert island for a period of time is not an unacceptable task.

On the other hand, Zhuang Haiyang, who has already touched the island, can easily avoid the tricky mines laid by the mercenaries and the anti-infantry mines buried in the ground. I have to say that if Mektor and them launch a surprise attack, I am afraid that they will be counterattacked by the slightest carelessness.

It's just that for Zhuang Haiyang, not to mention the treacherous mines hanging in the bushes, even the anti-infantry mines buried in the ground or on the beach, they have nothing to hide under the detection of spiritual power. As for the lurking mercenaries, that's even more to say.

Rounding around to a mercenary lurking post, Zhuang Haiyang flicked his fingers, and a high-pressure water line shot directly through his head. Even if the other party wears a bulletproof helmet on his head, he is still vulnerable under the high-pressure water line.

Looking at the sniper rifle in the opponent's hand, Zhuang Haiyang also sighed: "Sure enough, there is an infrared combat equipment, fortunately it went around!"

As Zhuang Haiyang said, the equipment used by these foreign mercenaries is indeed very advanced. To put it bluntly, the combat equipment they use is probably more advanced than that of their military's specialized special combat teams.

Most of the equipment used by the special combat team is self-made standard equipment. On the other hand, these mercenaries, they naturally have better equipment, so they purchase that kind of equipment. For mercenaries, equipment is also their second life.

A set of sophisticated combat equipment can also ensure that they have a few percent more chance of survival in the process of carrying out the mission!

Carrying this sniper rifle, which should be expensive, Zhuang Haiyang reached for the rest of the mercenary sentries. Just as the sentry was being cleared, the mercenary commander suddenly said, "Three, please answer when you hear it?"

After waiting for a while, he found that there was no reply from the No. 3 post in the combat headset, and the commander made a warning gesture and continued: "This is the eagle's nest, please answer when you hear it!"

"Number six (seven), receive!

A total of eight lurking posts were arranged, responsible for the defense and vigilance on all sides of the desert island. As a result, as soon as he got in touch, he found that all the six latent posts were missing, and the commander instantly said with a fierce face: "Something happened to the eaglet, someone touched it!"

"What? How is this possible? Why haven't there been any movement from the mines and mines we have laid before?"

"It only shows one thing, we have opponents, and we are real masters. All of them, switch the alternate frequency, form a battle formation, and disperse! Once a target is found, it will be resolutely eliminated. ”

"Yes, head!"

Before they could fight, they lost six of their teammates, and these mercenaries, who were lurking on standby, also realized that they had encountered a real strong enemy tonight. For them, the excitement of fighting a powerful opponent can lead to their death at any time.

Even from the day they became mercenaries, they knew that sooner or later there would be such a day. But many people hope that they can become the ones who can earn enough money for the second half of their lives and finally retire from the mercenary world with honor.

Through his spiritual power, Zhuang Haiyang, who could easily detect the foreign mercenaries' every move, chuckled and said, "This reaction speed is indeed sharper than that guy Mekdo's team." It's a pity that it's still in vain!"

Deal with the remaining two peripheral lurking posts, listening to the commander's somewhat urgent call, Zhuang Haiyang also knew that this kind of call would not be answered at all. From time to time, the sea breeze that blows across the desert island sends chills down the shoulders of every mercenary.

From beginning to end, they did not find the shadow of their opponent. It wasn't until Zhuang Haiyang appeared in the thermal imaging night vision device in the hands of one of the mercenaries that the mercenary immediately said: "Find the target, eight o'clock direction! Damn, the target disappears!"

At the same time that the mercenary shouted these words, Zhuang Haiyang's figure had already been lost in the night vision device combat equipment. The other mercenaries also pointed their guns at the area, detecting the wind and grass in the jungle ahead.

But no one knew that in just a few seconds, Zhuang Haiyang had moved outside the range of their monitoring. Against the mercenaries in charge of the defense of the edge, the high-pressure water line of agglutination is constantly ejected, reaping the lives of these mercenaries.

This is not a battle at all, but a one-sided slaughter!

As a middle-aged mercenary as a commander, he does have a lot of combat experience. Sensing that there was a problem on the left side of the defensive line, no one answered the call, and immediately said: "The enemy is on the left! Damn, he's fast!"

"Heads, there's no one! What the hell are we fighting against?"

In the process, one of the mercenaries closest to the mercenary on the left exclaimed, "Head, come and see, what is this wound made of? Why have I never seen such a strange wound?"

ran to the mercenaries who were wiped out by Zhuang Haiyang, and looked at several mercenaries, either a thin hole was shot out of the center of their eyebrows, or their heads fell off directly. Such a strange battlefield, naturally, is the first time they have encountered it.

Suddenly thinking of something, the mercenary commander suddenly said with a serious face: "We are in big * trouble! The opponent is not simple!"

"Head, you mean, we met a third-class master, but how could this kind of master appear here?"

"If it's not a third-class master, how do you explain this situation? Damn, everyone, it's coming to me in a circle!"

On the other hand, hearing the mercenary commander say this, Zhuang Haiyang also became a little interested and said: "Who will be the third type of master? Could it be that in this world, besides me, there are really some people who surpass ordinary human beings?"

It's really the so-called 'the world is so big, there is no need for it', since Zhuang Haiyang can cultivate such a magical spell. So who can guarantee that there are no other strange people in this world? It's just that most of these people don't show their abilities easily.

At least Zhuang Haiyang knows that the special forces that are mysterious in the eyes of others are actually known to all countries. What is really unknown to the public is the nameless special warfare that is hidden in the shadows, and the names will not be engraved on the tombstones of the war dead.

Hong Wei, who was born in naval special operations, also told Zhuang Haiyang before that special operations are actually divided into levels. Only the truly top masters have a chance to truly enter the legendary units. Maybe the dragon group in the group is not necessarily real!

And Mektor, who was subdued, had also revealed to Zhuang Haiyang before that he had been fighting in the mercenary battlefield for many years and had indeed come into contact with some really top masters. Some of them have shown abilities that are indeed beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Maybe this kind of person will be regarded as a third-class master by mercenaries!

"Don't worry! When you capture the other party alive, you will know what you want to know. ”

When it comes to the realm of Zhuang Haiyang, although it is not yet invulnerable, it can still be able to fly flowers and pick leaves, which can hurt people. Coupled with the water system spells cultivated by his exercises, it is indeed beyond the imagination of many ordinary people.

Condense a few droplets of compressed water and aim at the mercenaries who are huddled together in an encircled formation. With several droplets of compressed water shooting out, several mercenaries who were half-squatting on guard burst with blood on their chests.

The top-of-the-line dragon scale armor body armor worn on the chest does not provide any protection at all. Seeing the mercenary who let out a scream and fell to the ground, the commander said with a bitter face: "Get down! Don't show your head at will!"

The question is, if the surviving mercenaries can't even show their heads, how can they talk about fighting back?