Three young men with very ordinary looks and figures swaggered into a decoration company, which is also one of the strongholds of a group of people under Zheng Congle, there are not many people here, only about three hundred, but here is Zheng Congle's leader of a fierce general - horse face!

"Don't you see the sign hanging outside, it's not open today!" Seeing three young men coming in, a man stepped forward to stop him.

The three young men looked at each other and smiled, stepped forward and grabbed the man, breaking his neck without making a sound. This person is just a windbreaker, those Zheng Congle's subordinates are upstairs in this decoration company, and no one knows what happened now.

"Put it on!"

The three of them immediately picked up the clothes of the three decorators in the hall and changed them, and then walked upstairs with a calm expression.

The stairs were covered with men, all of whom were speaking languages they didn't understand, and they were constantly puffing in smoke. Seeing three people dressed in workers' clothes going upstairs, they couldn't help but look at it twice. But the three young people in front of him really have no characteristics, they are thin and thin, and they are unstable when they walk, and their appearance is similar to that of the decorators here.

Because these people came to Cambodia from other places, this is just a place for them to stay, and the owner of this renovation company knows Zheng Congle, so he uses this place as their foothold. And the employees of the decoration company are the most insipid in the eyes of these people, not to mention that their food problems are also solved by these workers.

The three of them walked through the crowd and swaggered up the stairs without encountering the slightest obstacle. Even if a few people doubt them occasionally, but in the end they are all dispelled, what can three thin people do?

It was about four floors, and there were significantly fewer people on the fifth floor and the top floor, and the three young men knew that the leader named Horse Face was on the top floor.

"Stop, what are you doing here?" a man asked in a loud voice.

The three young men looked at him with a smile on their faces, but in fact, they didn't understand what this man said.

"Whew!"

Between the lightning and flint, the young man on the far right suddenly turned strangely, and a round thorn cone appeared in his hand, the thorn cone was only twenty centimeters long, and the tip was extremely sharp.

The man who blocked him tried to speak, but his mouth was squeezed, and the thorn cone in the young man's hand had already pierced through his temple, and the brain and blood were exposed along the thorn cone at the same time. This stinging cone, which is rarely seen, is a weapon unique to the Southeast Asian terrorist group Nightcrawler.

After knocking down a man, the young man slowly put him down, and then the three of them went up the stairs to the fifth floor together. In the corridor on the fifth floor, there were six people, all dressed in black, who looked a little better off reaching out. These men are the bodyguards responsible for protecting Ma Face, and they are also the closest to Ma Face, and Ma Face is in the room behind them at the moment.

When the six people saw someone coming up, they were slightly stunned at first, but they didn't notice anything, and just when he was thinking about whether to scold them, the three young men had already rushed in front of them at an unimaginable speed. At the same time, a golden light flashed, and the conical thorn cone had swept past their line of sight and then pierced into their temples from the side.

The three people who were attacked first tried to resist and struggle, but after being stabbed in the brain, they immediately lost all instincts to resist. Before the other three could react, the three young men who had already pushed down and solved the problem came to them like a strong wind.

"Sneer~"

The sound sounded, blood and brains leaked out of the hole in the head, and the remaining three were also solved before they could scream. All six of them fell, each with an extra thumb-sized hole in their head, and a steady stream of red and white mixed things flowed out.

"Knock knock..."

A very rhythmic knock sounded on the door, and Ma Yan was talking on the phone inside, and scolded loudly: "What's the matter, knock on what to knock on Lao Tzu to come in!"

After the scolding, he continued to call, and at this time he was on the phone with a leader who was also on a mission in Cambodia.

"Hey, hey, sixth, what's wrong, what's going on?" Ma Mian suddenly shouted, and the leader on the other end of the phone seemed to have something changed. After shouting, the face of the horse turned blue, and judging from his experience, the person on the other end of the phone called Lao Liu had encountered an accident, and the person who killed him almost killed him in seconds when Lao Liu didn't react at all.

"Who are you?" Ma Yan hung up the phone, and when he looked up, he found three young men in the work clothes of decorators standing quietly in front of him.

"Huh!"

The pupils of the horse's face dilated instantly, and the three thorn cones were thrust into his throat almost simultaneously.

The three young men watched indifferently as the horse's face fell in pain and died. After making sure that the horseface was dead, the three young men went downstairs in a hurry.

The killers of the Night Stalkers are a kind of terrifying existence, and they have all undergone demonic training after joining this terrorist organization, with extremely high killing skills and extremely vicious methods.

Killing a total of nine people did not let the other three hundred men in the building find out, and finally swaggered out from under their noses, this strength is probably inferior to even the hunting group.

"Brother Huan, the situation is very good!" Muscle Hui couldn't help but say happily to Li Huan, now that the people of the Giant Elephant Gang have also arrived in Cambodia, Zheng Congle's casualties have further expanded, and it is already a little unbearable.

"Hard work pays off!" Li Huan said meaningfully, and his mood was much more relaxed.

Now Zheng Congle's small strongholds have been basically completely blocked, and several strongholds with a relatively large number of people have also been impacted, with countless casualties. The giant elephant gang brought the army and directly launched a frontal attack on a series of brigades of men and horses under Zheng Congle, and now there are less than 30,000 horses under Zheng Congle, and many people are tired and want to retreat, and there are only a little more than 20,000 people who can really fight.

The Giant Elephant Gang, the Chaofo Gang, and the Bamboo Union Gang formed the most important attack force, killing a group of people. There were not many members of the Nightcrawlers, but they played a very important role, a total of about a hundred people, but quietly assassinated forty leaders of Zheng Congle's subordinates.

Going out to fight, no matter how many people below do not take the lead, it is a plate of scattered sand, and now that most of the leaders are dead, it is not impossible to promote new ones, but the combat effectiveness must have dropped sharply.

"Now we know that Zheng Congle has two big strongholds, one has more than 10,000 people, and it is also the largest one, Zheng Congle is likely to be inside, but they have a lot of heavy weapons, and it is a top priority to defeat them now!" Li Huan said in a deep voice, pulling his muscles and saying, "Do you want to be in charge of this battle?"

When Muscle Hui heard this, he immediately became passionate, and said: "How can I not go on this good thing, I'll do it!"

"Okay, now I can give you 8,000 people and horses for the Giant Elephant Gang, 5,000 people for the Chaofo Gang, and then you can bring our Emperor Xiong's gang of people, although there are not many people in our Emperor Xiong, but the head work must be ours!" Li Huan looked at Muscle Hui meaningfully and said, "Be sure to catch them all!"

These centaurs dispatched are not all the strength of Li Huan forever, because although the scope of Cambodia is not large, it is not small, and many places need to be guarded. The remaining part still has another group of people to clear Zheng Congle, and there are only so many people who can give muscle hui.

"Don't worry, Brother Huan, you can just watch it!" Muscle Hui patted his chest proudly and said.

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