After a few poignant "enemy attacks" suddenly came from the intercom, there was a moment of silence in the command car, and it immediately boiled.

Kiel jumped to his feet almost instantly, and a white dot lit up on the electronic screen in front of him, which was a sign of an attack.

"The twenty-eighth group detoured to the right front, the thirtieth group made a detour to the left front, and the twenty-seventh and thirty-first groups followed!"

"The thirty-second group of the twenty-fifth class rushed north at full speed for ten kilometers and then converged and stood by"

"The other departments are going all out to the direction of the twenty-nine groups, narrowing the encirclement and increasing the thickness!"

Three instructions were issued almost without interruption. The correspondent next to him immediately gave the order.

Kiel loosened his neckline again and stared at the screen tightly, only for a moment, the white dots on the screen moved faster, like arrows, towards the area where the red dots were.

The two small dots in the outer circle are being copied outward, obviously afraid that the 29 groups will not be able to intercept the target.

Group 29 is indeed a bit unbearable now.

Mikro's hands were drenched in sweat, he had never seen such a cunning foe.

In that minute, he had five chances to shoot, and he fired four, but the black shadow was still so elusive that it didn't mean to be hurt at all.

Now four of his teammates have fallen, and the other five are surrounding upwards, but in Mikro's heart, one, book, reading, and novel, a thought suddenly swelled up, "Our group won't just be gone, right?" ”

Zhang Yimin had been wandering around the jungle, not because he was afraid of confronting cultivators.

In fact, he is very confident that even against two at the same time, he may not lose.

But he didn't dare.

He finally found out that the most threatening person in this group was the gunman.

He even thought that if all the Nahu gunslingers had this quality, then he would rather abandon the plan.

A man who shoots at the enemy is not a gunner, he is a stormtrooper.

But this man is different.

Almost all four of those shots grazed his body.

And the timing was almost perfect, and he knew in his heart that he was only in front of that guy six times.

However, the Gunners actually caught four chances, which is already a very impressive ratio.

Under the old man's teachings, he naturally knew this combination of Nahu, and also knew that the gunslinger was usually the most terrifying one.

But he had never seen such a strong gunner on Mars, which made him feel a little relieved, how did he know that he had really encountered such a ruthless person today.

Now the remaining five people were surrounding him, but he didn't even dare to attack in one direction.

The distance between the gunman and him was slowly increasing.

The only thing he was thankful for was that he was now in the Jungle of Night, otherwise he thought he would have been wounded by that man.

Zhang Yimin kept changing positions almost all the time, trying to keep one or two cultivators between himself and the gunman, only then he would feel safe.

His true qi had run to the extreme, and his whole body was like the wind scurrying around the area to avoid being surrounded by five people.

Now there is no chance to sneak attack, the cultivators have night vision goggles, as long as his whereabouts are discovered, it will be difficult to get rid of it.

These cultivators were not weak, except for the first two who were fatal in the next sneak attack, the other two he spent at least three moves, and the price was to kill the opponent and give the gun a chance.

Maybe it's really hard to kill all these people today, Zhang Yimin thought about it while running quickly, and slowly leaned towards the slope.

He couldn't fight.

Here he has only one, and the opponent has at least a hundred.

Now he doesn't know Keno's decision, otherwise he will definitely jump to his feet and scold, "This TMD is too much to think of me!" ”

However, judging from the speed at which these people were moving, he also knew that there would never be a shortage of people.

So he didn't dare to stay in one place for too long, he knew that at least dozens of people were approaching here now, at least he already felt a dozen!

"Can't delay any longer!"

Zhang Yimin flipped on his side and crossed the clearing, causing Mikro to fire another shot.

He had already rushed towards the one on his right.

Seeing that the machete rushed up, Zhang Yimin didn't dodge like just now, he was crossing the open space between the two trees, and now he didn't dare to stop, the threat of that gunman to him was too great!

For a cultivator, a distance of more than ten meters was only a second or two, and his sudden advance surprised everyone in the 29 group.

The man in front of him quickly stopped rushing upwards and began to retreat, the knife in his hand already slashing down with a sharp wind.

Zhang Yimin didn't dodge, and the opponent's retreat allowed him to take the lead, so he naturally wouldn't give up so easily.

He just avoided the blade with a deflection of his body, but he didn't rush to make a move, but still relied on his speed to force it up.

One inch short, one inch dangerous, his dagger is originally more suitable for close combat, with such an opportunity, how could he let it go.

The man missed with a knife, Zhang Yimin was already close, and he was so shocked that his hand flipped, and the whole knife swept over, and at the same time, a positive kick met him.

Zhang Yimin's body twisted strangely, and his right arm was horizontal, which had already hit the man's arm, and the slash was almost blocked.

At the same time, the kick had grazed his waist and kicked out.

Zhang Yimin fell down, leaning on the kicking thigh, and the dagger in his right hand had already entered the opponent's chest with a black light.

The man snorted and fell backwards.

Zhang Yimin didn't let him go, his body rolled along the leg, the dagger in his hand slashed downward, and his left hand swept it over.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", the man didn't even say a word, the whole person slowly softened, Zhang Yimin rolled again, his hand was on the ground, and the whole person stood up directly, and rolled forward again.

A puff of white smoke rose from where he had just been.

“tmd！” Zhang Yimin scolded hatefully, but he didn't hesitate anymore, and ran forward at full speed, in the direction of due south.

Six had already been killed, and if he was given another five minutes, he could be sure to take out the remaining four, including the gunman, of course.

But he didn't have time.

At this moment, the cultivators he could sense had exceeded fifty!

And everyone was running in the direction of this, and he knew it was an organized hunt.

At least those people can determine his bearings.

This is a very bad sign, if he delays for another two minutes, he will have to charge the enemy head-on.

No matter how brave he is, he can't face fifty of them alone, not to mention, he can't be sure that these are all the people.

"TMD, how many are there?"

There were two teams of people who were not facing him in this direction, but towards the south, Zhang Yimin's heart sank, this was ready to completely surround him.

So did he hesitate a little, after a few line changes, he galloped all the way to the south.

"Six of the nine groups were killed, and the captain Sun Chengyong was killed!"

The correspondent's words were full of shock, he knew very well that their target was only one person, how could it cause such a large number of casualties?

Kiel said "En" and didn't look back, just kept looking at the virtual screen in front of him, he knew that there were some things that these people hadn't seen.

Even before the hunt, he only told the men that the target was dangerous, and did not distribute all the information.

This is what Keno decides.

In Zhang Yimin's battle to attack the boathouse, there are some things that cannot be known to everyone.

Because he was afraid that these cultivators would be afraid.

Even when they analyzed the data, they were a little shocked.

From the analysis of the video, Zhang Yimin's strength and speed have far exceeded their cognition.

The biotechnology of the Nahu people is very developed, and they can restore Zhang Yimin's physical strength at that time through these data.

That's an incredible statistic, at least Kiel knows that under his men, there are definitely no more than fifty of them!

In other words, except for these fifty people, the others and Zhang Yimin are one-on-one, and theoretically there is no chance of victory at all!

It is impossible for everyone to know such news, otherwise they would have lost this battle before it was fought.

Now the only thing they hope for is that in the chaos of the night, Zhang Yimin's advantage can be minimized.

In the case of being attacked by Zhang Yimin, the team was not completely wiped out, which is already a very good result, and the next thing to do is to entangle him, then surround him, and fill him to death with human hands!

This is a great opportunity!

The communicator behind him looked at Kiel with a surprised expression, and couldn't understand why the commander didn't say anything about this result, so he was a little overwhelmed.

"Let Team 29 pull down, immediately confiscate the gunman's action recorder, let them go to recuperate, and wait for the notice!"

Kir said coldly, now he still has four hundred people under his command, and the sharpness of these four people will not be of much use if they go up, but will cause trouble to others.

The gunners of each team have a camera on them, which is used to analyze the combat effectiveness of the squad.

You can record part of the performance of the team members in each operation as a basis for analysis.

Only they have the smallest movements and the best vision.

Now even Kiel is a little expectant, "How strong will this person's combat power be in the jungle?" ”

In this case, killing six by one person, Kiel estimated that he could do it himself, but such a result always requires a certain amount of luck.

Looking at the gradually changing shape of the encirclement on the screen, Kiel slowly bit his lower lip, "I see if your luck will always be so good!" ”

Zhang Yimin's luck has always been good, at least that's what he thinks.

In fact, if it is luck, it is even worse than his seemingly innate perception ability.

In the dark of night, having such an ability undoubtedly makes his advantage more obvious.

At least now he knew that he was out of the encirclement.

However, he didn't run away right away, the night had just begun, and it was over, wasn't that too disappointing?

The rush to kill just now had already made his blood hot.

In such an environment, Zhang Yimin's perceptual ability has made him a ghost here.

"Since you came to besiege and kill me, you naturally have to have the consciousness of being killed!"

Zhang Yimin licked his lips, shook his head slightly, and the joints of his neck made two "gurgling" sounds, and turned around and walked towards the darkness without any hesitation.

It was getting darker and darker, and it was not destined to be quiet tonight.