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At night, Deng Qi's eyes had a hard time seeing what was happening at the camp.

It seemed that in an instant, the three sentinels died at the same time.

And Lin Nan's shadow came out of the darkness, and before he "revealed" his figure, even Deng Qi, who had been staring at him, didn't know where Lin Nan was hiding!

"It shouldn't be a martial artist who specializes in assassination!"

Deng Qi's heart sank, he recalled that Lin Nan's extraordinary composure these days was almost the same as those assassins without flesh and blood.

"One person assassinates a squad, maybe there is real hope. Deng Qi's eyes showed joy, Lin Nan's strength gave him great encouragement, if this team was annihilated, the resources he would get would be enough to support them for a long time!

It would be nice to have a map, it would be much easier to escape the desert and go to the military, without having to try your luck in the desert like a headless fly.

Camp on the other side.

Lin Nan looked around, there were a total of three tents, the one in the middle was obviously larger and luxurious, he walked over to release his divine sense, it was best to kill the officer without alarming many people.

There were only two people in the big tent.

They were all asleep, one male and one female.

The man was very majestic-looking, with a meticulously groomed square beard, the black handle of the pistol was "exposed" under the pillow, and the man held the katana even when he was asleep.

The woman next to her has long black hair like a waterfall, usually she should be coiled together and wearing a military hat, she has no makeup on her face, she looks light and elegant, and a tear mole on the side of her eye is like a natural ornament, which makes the woman add a touch of charm, in the army, there is no doubt that she belongs to a beauty.

For some reason, the woman named Fujiwara Rei was a little uneasy.

The clear and thick tent insulated the cold and sand, but she still had a feeling of "hairy" bones.

It's like standing naked on an ice field surrounded by polar bears, and even when you open your eyes and find that there is nothing unusual in the tent, the fear still lingers.

"Father, are you awake too?"

Fujiwara Rei turned her head to look to the side in surprise.

Her father, Fujiwara Yamato, kept his eyes open, keeping his muscles tense and ready to exert his strength at any time.

She knew that her father was a martial arts master at the peak of the Little Perfection and had an unusual sensitivity to danger, which made Fujiwara Li nervous, maybe what she had been feeling was not an illusion.

"Someone is coming. Fujiwara Yamato stood up and dressed with an indifferent expression, clutching his katana in his hand.

This puzzled Fujiwara Rei: "Father, it's impossible, right? As long as there is any disturbance, the sentinels outside can detect it." ”

Fujiwara Yamato shook his head gloomily: "They can guard against jackals, but they can't stop lions." ”

"Outside guests, come in. ”

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Fujiwara Yamato's forehead.

He found that the entire tent had been sealed off by a strange force, and no sound from here could be heard outside, which was why Fujiwara Yamato did not immediately sound the alarm.

Moreover, the other party's brazen display of his existence shows that he is very confident and regards this small army as a prey in a cage.

Soon, under the frightened eyes of Fujiwara Rei, the curtain of the tent was lifted.

There really is an enemy outside, and they have quietly killed three sentinels!

The heavy fact that someone died outside made Fujiwara Rei feel breathless in her chest, she had already heard her father tell about the cruelty of war when she flew to this African desert, but three lives were quietly gone, and Fujiwara Rei couldn't stop her heartache.

A young man in a light hazel "color" dress walked in.

It's not a military uniform.

Fujiwara's father and daughter were stunned.

This is not common in the desert, even vulture-like mercenaries have their own logos, as long as they know the identity of the other party, there is still room to return.

Is this dress meant to conceal identity, to express murderous intent, or something else?

Fujiwara Yamato's back chilled, no matter what the situation was, it was not good for them! This young man's cultivation was obviously overwhelming, and he actually had an irresistible feeling as a kendo master.

Yes, of course they didn't know this hazel 'colored' clothes, because this was the prison uniform issued by Major General Gong to everyone before boarding, and it had no other purpose except that it was thin and could cool down in the desert during the day.

Lin Nan looked at Fujiwara's father and daughter lightly, the male martial arts master, and the female only had the bone refining realm.

"Giving you a choice, answering my questions truthfully, can make your death happy. Lin Nan didn't want to waste time and went straight in.

But Fujiwara's father and daughter were stunned, which made Lin Nan frown, could it be that he couldn't understand Mandarin?

Although he knows some Japanese, it is relatively basic, and communication is a big problem.

"You are Chinese!" Fujiwara Yamato's face sank like water, and what came out of his mouth was a square Chinese word.

Lin Nan glanced at Fujiwara Yamato in surprise, since he could communicate, the rest was much simpler, he said concisely: "Tell me, what is in the Sahara theater, why does this theater exist, and what are the military exploits, which are also set up in the Japanese army?"

Fujiwara Yamato gritted his teeth, he looked at his daughter worriedly, Fujiwara Rei hid behind him and trembled, Lin Nan's indifferent eyes reminded Fujiwara Rei of the executioner.

"Why?

Lin Nan's eyebrows sank: "I have a way to make you suffer before you die, the result is the same, as long as you answer a few simple questions, I promise to let you die without pain." ”

Unexpectedly, Fujiwara Yamato laughed, he pulled out his katana as if he was crazy, and aimed the tip of his sword at Lin Nan:

"New boy, I'll just tell you one thing, in this desert, I, Fujiwara Yamato, can compromise with anyone, but not Huaguo!"

"Today is either you die or I die!"

The corners of Fujiwara Yamato's mouth pulled out a sneer, he could see that Lin Nan had just arrived in the Sahara, and he had also encountered a sandstorm and could not make peace with the Chinese military.

This kind of Chinese with a high degree of danger, Fujiwara Yamato will never let Lin Nan arrive at the Chinese military smoothly.

"Then die. ”

Lin Nan snorted, he had long heard that the Japanese soldiers had a lot of hard bones, and since he couldn't get information from Fujiwara Yamato, he didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he would kill him first! Maybe the death of this officer could bring him some military exploits.

"Hah!"

Fujiwara Yamato screamed and rushed forward with a katana in hand.

The silver blade slashed through a graceful arc and slashed towards Lin Nan's head.

He has obviously experienced actual combat, and the sword pharaoh is neat, and ordinary martial arts masters have to temporarily avoid the edge in the face of this sword.

Lin Nan shook his head, but unfortunately the gap between the realms of the two sides was too big, even if Lin Nan stood still and let Fujiwara cut it, he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

Just as the katana was about to fall, Fujiwara Yamato sneered, and the vertical slash of the katana suddenly turned into a cross-cut.

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