Now in her hand, she is carrying an MP5SD special submachine gun for special forces with a silencer, and the muzzle of the gun is not pointed at Meng Tan, but it droops slightly, but Meng Tan will never have the idea of grabbing the gun and resisting because of this. Meng Tan had dealt with special forces, and he knew too well that these special forces who usually liked to put a wine glass on the barrel of the gun, and then throw the wine glass on the barrel into the air, and then chase a bullet and smash the wine glass in the air, and the agility and lethal accuracy of the gun shooting in an instant.

Judging by the protrusions under the oversized robe, she also had at least two self-defense pistols, a combat saber, and an unknown number of explosive weapons.

But no matter how much time passed, no matter how much time passed, her eyes were as beautiful as the brightest stars in the dark night. No matter who you are, as long as you meet her eyes, it won't be long before you will be obsessed with her gaze, and you can't help but want to understand her, and figure out why there are so many dreams in her eyes that are not in line with her profession and murderous spirit.

Her whole person looks like a work of art made with the sharpest bayonet and the most romantic flowers. There is a warning that no one should approach, but it is so beautiful that people want to get close to her desperately and understand her.

Meng Tan really couldn't imagine why that Shi Shaoying would give up such a good, so powerful, but so beautiful woman and let her leave his marriage.

Meng Tan opened his mouth, he still wanted to implement psychological tactics again, but he didn't say anything in the end.

She must have suddenly appeared here last night, when the whole town was at its most chaotic.

She lurked in a corner of the town, forcibly enduring her worries about Shi Shaoying, and watched Meng Tan arrange her troops and continue to chase and kill her former man, until Meng Tan thought that the overall situation was decided, and sent the last and strongest armed force in his hand, and the defense force around him was the weakest, before suddenly launching a fatal blow.

When Shi Shaoying and his party thought that they were closest to success, he laid a trap and beat Shi Shaoying and them almost annihilated, and this woman changed hands and gave him the most tragic blow when he was most complacent.

Faced with such a woman as forbearant and powerful as an assassin, Meng Tan really didn't know what to say in order to make a gap in her heart, which was harder than steel, and then escape from her men.

"Is there anything else you'd like to say?"

Her words seemed to urge Meng Tan to say his last words.

"There are three questions," Meng Tan said in a low voice: "The first question, are the people I brought alive?" ”

She shook her head slightly, "We have a squad outside, which has been wandering on the edge of you and Shi Shaoying, and when you surrounded Shi Shaoying, that team also launched a decapitation operation against the elite veterans you brought. ”

Meng Tan showed a faint sadness on his face, although it was fleeting, it still did not escape her eyes. It's no wonder that Himar and the others were able to board the helicopter under the threat of a sharpshooter who played with a bazooka and felt like a sniper rifle.

"Second question, what's your name?"

"Jiang Wenyu!"

At the same time as reporting her name, Jiang Wenyu raised her hand and raised her gun like lightning, and the crosshair on the submachine gun had not yet locked on Meng Tan, so she pulled the trigger. A bullet slashed less than ten meters between the two men and landed straight into Meng Tan's head. I only felt a pain in my eyebrows, and the darkness completely swallowed all of Meng Tan's consciousness in a flash. The right hand, which had been raised flat, also fell softly, and a "palm thunder" miniature pistol that could only be loaded with two bullets slipped out of Meng Tan's hand and fell to the floor of the room, making a soft "snap" sound.

Jiang Wenyu looked at Meng Tan's dead body, still standing in front of him, looked at the deep wrinkles on his face that had been carved out of the war, and said softly: "You are not a jihadist, nor are you a religious fanatic, but you love your motherland, long for your country, and your nation to become strong and dignified. Sustained by this desire, you have a stronger heart than a religious fanatic! A veteran like you will never give up his fighting spirit, let alone surrender to the enemy. In the face of you, how could I, or rather, dare to let my guard down? ”

"Goodbye, a veteran like my father."

Jiang Wenyu straightened her body, looked at the man in front of her, and gave a military salute seriously.

Pulling out the blood-stained dagger on the judge's throat, Jiang Wenyu picked up the three bullet casings on the ground. After examining the room again to make sure there was not a single living mouth or any minor flaw that would reveal her whereabouts and identity, she put on the veil and hood that Somali women loved to use, and silently walked out of the makeshift command room, which was no longer a commander.

Jiang Wenyu walked out about fifty meters, and suddenly there was a huge explosion in the temporary command room behind him, and I don't know how many people in the town rushed to the direction of the explosion. Soon, al-Shabaab's armed rebels in the town will find out that their chief instructor and supreme commander of the battle has been assassinated, and even the last judge in the town is on the list of the dead.

A group of armed rebels who were already untrained, after losing the military leader who could hold them all together with great charisma and unifying power, and the last of their religious leaders, unless a miraculous leader better than Mentan appeared, their rabble was destined to fall apart in no time.

Dafang walked out of the town and walked forward, walked a few hundred meters, crossed a small hillside, and after glancing at the eyes that could no longer feel doubts behind him, Jiang Wenyu suddenly stopped and looked carefully at the bushes that grew tenaciously from the gravel on the hillside of the road.

The bushes were quiet, no matter how you looked at it, there was no danger, but just when Jiang Wenyu was concentrating and observing, a darkness was like a dark ghost living in another dimensional world, quietly emerging from behind Jiang Wenyu, slowly approaching Jiang Wenyu, under the sunlight, the bayonet in the hand of the shadow on the ground was stretched long, just when the distance between the two sides was close enough to reach in time, the other party could stab the whole handle of the bayonet into Jiang Wenyu's body as long as his hand pushed forward, Jiang Wenyu turned his head like lightning, The submachine gun, which had been hidden under the wide robe, also riveted.

There was just an empty space in front of him, an empty space, and the self-charge in Jiang Wenyu's hand did not capture the target at all, and of course did not pull the trigger.

"Don't move!"

A low cry came from the direction of the bushes, and Jiang Wenyu, who had already turned around and used her back without any defensive power, bowed her head slightly to the bushes, looking at the one in front of her who was made of cardboard, only two feet long, and was disguised and hidden with sand at first, and when necessary, she could "stand" up from the ground with a gentle pull of a transparent silk thread, and used the angle of sunlight to project an adult-shaped puppet on the ground, her face did not have any emotional fluctuations, she raised her left hand slightly, and said indifferently: " If you don't have old dizziness, please don't move. ”

On Jiang Wenyu's left little finger, a small metal ring was fastened, and an equally transparent silk thread was tied to the metal ring, which had been passed to her waist, which was hidden with a wide robe. There is no need for her to untie her robe, she has been hiding in the bushes, and the sniper who can create a "projection" illusion with a small paper puppet can clearly know that at Jiang Wenyu's waist, there must be a gun facing him, as long as Jiang Wenyu pulls the thin line on his finger, he will immediately fire at him.

"Good bolting."

Jiang Wenyu stared at the knife in the hand of the humanoid puppet, several emotions of surprise, appreciation, and vigilance flashed from her eyes, and she said in a deep voice: "No matter how wonderful the bolt spear technique is, it is just a technique learned from the instructor, but you can create a video puppet that uses sunlight projection to divert the enemy's attention with illusions. ”

The other parts of the doll are fake, only the two-inch-long knife in its "hand" is real.

Don't underestimate this little knife!

True special warfare masters have been immersed in the battlefield for many years, and they will gradually develop a sensitivity to weapons, especially metal weapons, which is almost the sixth sense, to this extent, unless they are seriously injured, or for some reason, their mental state is at the bottom, otherwise, no matter who wants to launch a sneak attack on them from behind, it is absolutely impossible!

If you don't believe me, try to use your lightest steps to sneak up on a bird from behind, maybe your footsteps don't make a sound at all, but the bird can spot you trying to approach and immediately spread its wings and fly away.

This kind of keen intuition, which is slowly cultivated by waltzing with Aunt and Grandma Grim Reaper every day, is the proudest of special forces, and it is also their talisman for them to walk off the battlefield alive again and again, but the sniper hiding in the bushes has gone the opposite way and designed such a portrait trap for special operations masters.

Once a special soldier basically determines his lurking location and finds the bushes, he will use carefully camouflaged silk threads to silently float up the puppet from the sand, and use the knife and projection in the puppet's hand to induce the other party to turn around in front of him. ”

(To be continued)