Night.

21 The group quietly approached the herdsmen's camp, the cattle and sheep crawled on the ground, bathing in the moon and falling asleep, occasionally not sleeping, whispering a few times, lazily wagging their tails.

A few hours ago, the yurt was brightly lit and sometimes loud singing could be heard. This is a group of herdsmen who have moved to the field, they have a fixed grazing area, there are very few herders who graze with the sheep in these years, most of them have specific houses, yurts are just temporary places to live, every year in the warm season, some herders will drive cattle and sheep to live in the grass.

"There are no dark whistles around, and you can't hear the heartbeat. Wang Xiaohua closed his eyes, and the sound of a radius of several hundred meters converged into a river, which was clear to his ears: "The heartbeat of the people in the tent on the left is far louder than ordinary people, there are three people in total, and the number of people is in line with the goal." Sanwu took the lead, and the others kept their distance from her. ”

"Action!"

As soon as the words fell, Sanwu rushed out like a cheetah, she ran fast, but her footsteps were light. Holding a willow knife in his hand, this half-arm-long knife is best suited for assassination. It comes from the equipment department of the Baoze Group, and it is an exclusive magic weapon, and its only feature is that it is sharp and good at armor piercing.

This willow knife has a special significance to Sanwu, it is a weapon exchanged for points by the five people in the group, and it is a sharp blade given to Sanwu to charge into battle.

In addition, her multi-purpose belt has a large-caliber Desert Eagle and two high-explosive grenades.

These thermal weapons were originally no threat to Bloodline masters, and although they were extremely powerful, they often failed to hit their targets effectively in actual combat. But Sanni's ability is precision strike, and thermal weapons are most powerful in her hands.

Silently approaching the yurt, the lancet drew a clear light in the dark night, and the yurt cracked a crack with a stab, and Sanwu drilled in.

There was a smell of sheep and the sour smell of human bodies in the air, and there were three people sleeping in the tent, breathing evenly, and the three hands were up and down, piercing their hearts in their sleep.

Immediately after, her empty eyes suddenly contracted.

The three of them had dark skin and thick physiques, which were standard Inner Mongolian bodies and appearances. Doesn't match the person in the intelligence.

Assassination pays attention to killing with one blow, it is impossible to turn over the face in the dark and then kill, Sanwu is not because of killing the wrong person to change color, she has rich combat experience and judged that she was in the plan for the first time.

The remnants of the Old God Cult seemed to know that she would come, and made arrangements in advance, crude and simple strategies, but they took advantage of the convenience of the prophet's foresight. Let them fall into the pit unsuspectingly.

There was a surging killing machine behind him.

In a hurry, Sanwu didn't have time to dodge, and turned around while crossing his arms in front of his chest. She was knocked out of the yurt with a tremendous force, rolling on the grass, plowing a shallow trail.

The tall and burly man walked out of the collapsed yurt, his blood pupils shining, "Number three, the reaction speed has decreased, what makes you slack off tempering." ”

This man is the god of war, in the battle to exterminate the ancient god cult, he was the only one in the high-level combat power who was not eliminated, and he led a group of cadres out of the encirclement.

In the must-kill list of the Baozawa Group, the God of War is at the top of the list.

"God of War!"

The three teammates who were running stopped in unison.

The first place in the must-kill list, they are naturally familiar with the God of War, this powerful man, once made the Baoze Group lose its troops, and in this pursuit and encirclement, all the teams that encountered the God of War were wiped out without exception.

"Damn, it's the god of war," Wang Xiaovial roared over the walkie-talkie: "Withdraw, withdraw....."

As soon as she spoke, the grass beneath her suddenly collapsed, and the enemy hiding beneath her struck a blow and easily subdued her.

In the two yurts, several remnants of the Ancient God Sect rushed out, killing the twin siblings and Zheng Kaiyan, and the two sides chased and fled, quickly resolving the battle.

Wang Xiaovial and her teammates were twisted off limbs and thrown together, and she saw the lineup of the anti-hunting team clearly.

The man with a tall and thin body and a face like an addict is the famous Blood Demon. The two men in black robes and white robes are known as the top killers of black and white impermanence, and the short man who hides silently under him and defeats the enemy with one blow at a critical moment, nicknamed Tuxingsun. Master Stalker.

Everyone is a must-kill list.

The members of the 21st squad, their hearts were dark, they attacked as hunters, and after engaging the enemy in close combat, they found that they were the prey.

Fortunately, they still have three nos.

Sanwu is a first-class master, an invincible superwoman in the training camp, except for the S-level master who serves as the head coach, no one among the instructors is Sanwu's opponent.

Sanwu never disappoints, and in the months-long pursuit, she almost crushes and destroys one enemy after another.

"I seem to understand," the god of war got the answer in Sanwu's suddenly shrunken pupils, "Is it friendship?3, have you found what you've been longing for?" ”

"What a headache for a daughter, Dad has taught you since you were a child that a ruthless killer can survive to the end, but you have been different from other children since you were a child, you crave warmth more than them. The god of war scratched his head: "The killer who longs for warmth will be killed by warmth one day." ”

"Do you see the eyes of your friends, they are not afraid, because they expect and believe that you will win," the god of war pointed to his teammates, "Good daughter, play a game with Dad, if you win, I will let you go, lose, well, then the game will be finished." ”

The battle ended after five minutes with three no-losers.

She lost badly, exhausted her high-explosive grenades, emptied all magazines, and the willow knife, which represented the victory blade of Team 21, was broken by the god of war with her bare hands.

The god of war took her hair and walked towards the 21st team, smiling: "The next game is to test your friendship. ”

"In order to be a normal person, you betrayed the organization and switched to the Baoze Group. I don't care about these things with you, but don't you want friendship?" he grabbed Sanwu's hair and made her look directly at his teammates: "Four people, just two people, only two of them can live, you decide, who you let live, who can live." Otherwise, the one who was abandoned by you will die here. Number 3, their life and death are in your hands. ”

The members of Team 21 cursed and cursed them, and at this time everyone's faces were filled with fear and smelled death.

The people of the Old God Cult laughed, and in this hunt and counter-hunt, the torture of the captives was their only entertainment.

"Let's come to this pair first," the god of war pointed to Zheng Kaiyan and Su Tong: "Among the two of them, who is your good friend." ”

Sanwu looked at them blankly.

"If they don't, they'll all die. Said the god of war.

In an instant, the surroundings fell silent, the team members looked at Sanwu nervously, and the ancient god sect and others sneered.

In silence, Zheng Kaiyan said: "I choose to die." ”

The god of war was stunned and sneered: "Self-sacrifice for the sake of friendship?"

He raised his hand to signal, and a scimitar slipped out of the black-robed man's hand, and the cold blade was against Zheng Kaiyan's neck, and his face turned pale all of a sudden.

"Say your last words," said the god of war, "and you can say whatever you want, like blaming your incompetent friend." He patted Sanwu's face.

Zheng Kaiyan looked at her face, blood stained her delicate facial features, and he fell asleep thinking about this face for a long time.

Wang Xiaovial was the first person to be friends with her, but no one knew that Zheng Kaiyan was the first person to like her, and on the first day she followed the Thunderbolt King to the training camp, Zheng Kaiyan liked her.

She is different from everyone else, she has a pair of ethereal eyes, simple thoughts, the kind of lotus flower that comes out of the mud and is not stained, clear and clean.

She has a purity that street thugs don't have.

One night, he put his arm around his little brother Su Tong's shoulders and said, "Hey, the new girl is old, she never takes a bath with everyone, let's go peek at her." ”

He actually wanted to say, that girl is so pure, I like her very much.

But he is a gangster, a character who cut wires with a kitchen knife before he woke up, and killed from West Street to East Street, and he definitely can't say such soft words in front of the newly accepted little brother.

Su Tong is right, the crush is unexpected, if she likes someone and doesn't tell her, how can she know, and it's a girl like Sanwu.

"I ....." Zheng Kaiyan opened his mouth, and the words that came out were: "You must live." ”

He suddenly hated his weakness, and he was not even afraid of death, but he didn't dare to say "I like you". Not to mention the gifts that he couldn't give in this year.

The scimitar slit his throat and cut off his head.

The girl silently shed tears, and the eyes that had once shone with hope finally returned to dead silence.

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