Chapter Seventy-Two: Ambush

Lin Kunyan and the turtle leaned on the branches of the big tree with a big grin, looking down at the figure in the distance. Not far from the tree where they were standing, the Eagle Force was marching slowly, numbering about eighty or so. "Hehehe, are these little devils here to send them to death? It seems that the people of country M have used them as bait!" said the turtle grinning.

"Since they took the initiative to send them here, we can't turn them away!" Lin Kunyan looked very indifferent, he didn't care about such a person, not to mention that the combat effectiveness of the eagle was not as good as the four special forces in Huaxia.

"Kameda-kun, haven't you found any traces of the Dark Dragon Squad?" Ichiro Yamamoto turned his head and asked the captain of the Eagle Squad. "Yamamoto-kun, don't worry, the army of our Great XX Empire is invincible, and we don't care about the small Dark Dragon Squad yet. If it weren't for Michael's command mistake just now, we wouldn't have lost dozens of honorable soldiers of the Great XX Empire!Hmph, those people of the Dark Dragon Squad, I will make them pay!" I don't know if it was Kameda's confident words that gave Yamamoto Ichiro confidence, and the worry on his face gradually dissipated, followed by an arrogant look.

"Turtle, let me see how far you can use your current cold weapon!hehehe" Lin Kunyan said to the turtle as he pulled out the three-edged saber from his special combat boots, and the gray blade did not have any reflection under the sunlight, but that's it, the dark red three-sided blood groove made people feel more calm and bloody, like a sickle in the hands of the god of death.

A vertical turtle jumped away from the branch of the standing, and jumped to the vine in the distance, the triangular army in his hand was pierced on the vine, silently, and with a backhand, the left hand grabbed the branch of a tree, and stayed firmly on the vine. The movements are dexterous, the weights are light, and the slightest sound is not made. You shouldn't have called him a tortoise, you should have called him a wild cat. Chong Lin Kunyan signaled, and then jumped towards another tree, gradually approaching the Eagle Force.

Lin Kun chuckled and jumped straight down from the tree, his nearly eight meters tall being ignored by him. Enjoying the thrill of falling from a height, when his body was less than thirty centimeters from the ground, Lin Kunyan's right leg clicked on the trunk of the tree, and the dark energy gushed out. The body changed direction in an instant, and swept straight into the distance. At the moment when the physical strength of the forward rush was weak, Lin Kunkun grabbed the passing tree vine with his right hand and turned around, and his toes touched the trunk of the tree on the side and sprang out again, so he quickly approached the eagle's team.

Under the branches where the turtle stood, eagle members walked by, and he silently crouched between the crossed branches, holding his breath. Waiting for the last Eagle member to pass under him, he stood up, covered the opponent's mouth with his left hand, and the military thorn in his right hand slammed into the opponent's throat, and then the left hand covering the opponent's mouth pulled the corpse up the branch. This series of actions is completed in just three seconds.

The tortoise pulled out the thorn from the throat of the eagle member, and a stream of blood flew out of the thorn and sprayed it on the branch of the tall tree. The turtle smiled and continued to look for his next target.

Lin Kun buried his body under the rotting leaves, and his position was close to the jungle swamp. The swamp is a big killer in the jungle and the number one element that all special operators avoid. The swamp is very wide, and even if there are some places dry at the edge of the swamp, that doesn't mean that the dry ground is not a dead place for people to fall into. Now Lin Kunkun is a swamp under him, and only a master like Lin Kunkun can control his weight freely to prevent him from falling into the quagmire.

Lin Kunyan walked in front of him one by one eagle players, as long as these team members moved their steps to the left a little, they could step on him. Lin Kun Kun is an adventurist, and he likes this feeling of danger, which makes him feel the urge of his heart to beat. His hands stretched out suddenly, and the two team members were pulled down the swamp by him, and the two sounds of "click" and "click" with both hands sounded almost at the same time, and the sound of screaming was pressed deep in the crushed throat, and did not come out. Watching the two corpses slowly sink into the swamp, Lin Kun rushed in the direction of the other eagle members.

"Kameda-kun, it seems that there are fewer and fewer of us!" Ichiro Yamamoto suddenly noticed something strange around him, danger like a gauze falling from the sky, just like they were enveloping.