The first time he killed someone, it was a terrible experience for Leng Feng.

There was an inexplicable aura of fear.

"Wolf Fang, he ......"

Long Xiaoyun frowned and asked, the other three sentinels had already been resolved.

If this last one is not resolved for a long time, I am afraid that it will be exposed, and then the sneak attack will turn into a strong attack.

"Wait another five seconds, you're on."

Qin Feng now also urgently needs to know whether Lao A's cultivation object is worth cultivating.

And Leng Feng looked at the guy who was about the same age as him not far in front of him.

There was even childishness on his face, and he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, his eyes suddenly became firm, he clenched the dagger in his hand and stepped forward again.

At the sound of the voice, the sentry's body shook, his eyes widened, and he looked over.

In the night, a cold light flashed.

A look of horror appeared in the eyes of the guy, it was an enemy. He jerked backwards, his mouth open, and the gun in his hand raised.

It was too late, Leng Feng didn't think about it, his right hand threw it violently, and the dagger came out of his hand.

Burst!

A dagger stabbed straight into his large mouth, and his eyes widened with pain.

Leng Feng, who rushed over, grabbed the gun with his right hand, pulled it hard, clenched his fist with his left hand, and smashed the handle of the dagger.

The dagger pierced the guy's throat and sank into the dirt.

Pressed on that guy, watching his pupils dilate little by little, and his vitality quickly drained.

Leng Feng was stunned, closed his eyes, and continued to take deep breaths before holding the dagger and pulling it out.

"Wolf Fang, you're not wrong, this kid's combat instincts are too sensitive."

Long Xiaoyun sighed softly.

Leng Feng was able to do this step for the first time when he killed someone, which is very good.

"Close combat, the best candidate for an assaulter."

Deng Zhenhua also nodded.

"Long Xiaoyun, you stay on guard, and the others, in pairs, use daggers, and be quiet, to solve the guys in the tent."

After speaking, Qin Feng hid the sniper rifle in the grass, took out a dagger, bent his waist, and walked lightly towards those tents in the dark.

"Ah......h

At the door of the tent, a yawning guy appeared, probably up to pee.

Seeing Qin Feng, he was obviously stunned, and then blinked his eyes, wondering if he was wrong.

The sharp claw dagger easily pierced into the guy's mouth, Qin Feng covered his mouth and nose with his left hand, supported his body with his right hand, and slowly put it on the ground.

The guy's eyes widened, and by this time, he finally understood that he was not dazzled, and this was the enemy.

Unfortunately, he had no chance to run for his life or call for help.

Pulling out the sheep's horn dagger, Qin Feng and Song Tianlong, who had come over, glanced at each other and got into the tent from both ends respectively.

Inside, there were two rows of simple wooden beds, and a few militants who slept like dead pigs, staggering and snoring.

Qin Feng nodded at Song Tianlong, and then walked lightly to a guy and squatted down.

The left hand landed above the man's mouth and nose, and the claw dagger slipped slightly, clinging to the clothes on his chest.

The left hand fell suddenly, and the right hand stabbed down with a claw dagger.

It was only a slight struggle, and the guy didn't move.

Qin Feng let go of his hand, pulled out the claw dagger, and walked towards the second guy.

Soon, the sleeping militants were easily killed by the wolf fangs that infested the night.

"Bang!"

Hearing the gunshots, Qin Feng and Song Tianlong's faces changed at the same time, and they put away their daggers.

Bending down, he grabbed the gun on the ground, rushed out, and ran quickly towards the tent where the gunfire came.

Just happened to see Zhuang Yan and Zheng Sanpao coming out of it.

"What's going on?"

"A guy sleepwalked and suddenly fired a shot, but it was solved."

"Hmm."

Qin Feng nodded, this situation was not uncommon among field troops.

In the case of relatively high mental pressure, if someone dreams of fighting while asleep, he will subconsciously shoot, which can easily cause the situation of bombing the camp.

After waiting for about a minute, everyone came out.

All fifty militants have been silently disposed of.

"Wolf teeth, there are a lot of empty beds, but I'm afraid some people haven't come back yet."

"I guess I went out to do something, and I couldn't manage so much, so I immediately dispersed, looking for medicine, food, and water that I could use, and after bringing it, we moved on."

Qin Feng nodded, fighting behind enemy lines is a thunderous blow.

"Yes."

Everyone said yes and went their separate ways

A few minutes passed.

"Coo-goo, goo-goo."

Three long and two short voices came, and Qin Feng's faces froze, there was a situation.

Crash.

Long Xiaoyun quickly ran over from that side.

"A convoy of militants, five vehicles, the number of people is estimated to be about seventy, and the last car, there seems to be kidnapped hostages."

The Wolf Warrior Squad is now on guard.

"Shi Dafan, immediately plant mines, blow up the third car, and separate them."

Qin Feng frowned, he wanted to fight this battle.

"Yes!"

Shi Dafan immediately turned around and disappeared into the night.

"Others, go around to the sides, ready to fight."

"Yes!"

Re-grasping the sniper rifle, Qin Feng quickly retreated to the back of the camp and climbed a big tree.

Sit on a thick branch, set up a gun, and wait quietly.

Geng Jihuifeng and the others also hid in the jungles on both sides of the road that must be passed.

Soon, the sound of a car engine was heard.

From time to time, a few loud laughs were heard.

These guys are talking about how to kill people, and where to kill people next time.

The body of the gun moved slowly, and Qin Feng passed through the binoculars and quickly saw the situation on the last car.

Three European and American men, covered in blood and pale, even had two guys' right hands cut off.

Next to them, was a languid-looking, blonde woman who looked beautiful.

He was also wearing a white lab coat and looked like he was supposed to be an international aid worker.

This gang of militants does have this style, kidnapping and killing international aid workers in various ways in an attempt to interfere with the international community's assistance to the government of country S.

Qin Feng adjusted the muzzle of the gun slightly, aiming at a bald guy with sunglasses on the second car, who was smoking a cigarette.

There are so many people, only he is smoking, there is no doubt that he should be the leader.

The first car passed by the place where Shi Dafan had buried the mine, followed by the second, and the third quickly followed.

Qin Feng's fingers slowly pressed down, little by little.

In the scope, the guy who was smoking, the bald head was like a watermelon, and suddenly it exploded.

Blood and brains splattered, and the headless corpse was pressed tightly against the back of the chair.