"What's the origin of this kid?" Not far away, a tall man stood on the top of a big tree, his eyes fell on Su An, his brows furrowed slightly.

He thought that tonight's operation would go well, and he only needed to make one move, destroy the lead car to stop the convoy, and leave the follow-up battle to the people below.

He didn't want the battle to break out, his people were close to the road, and eight people died on one side, and only one was still moving.

Even this last person was restrained to death by Su An.

Because the killers on one side were basically eliminated, the transcendents of the Anxia Sect and the Southern Yan Sect on the highway could concentrate their forces on the killers on the other side.

They used the chariot as a cover, concentrated their firepower, and threw out all kinds of second- and third-level Force grenades like money, suppressing the eight killers difficult to approach in a short time.

Since Su An jumped out of the grass, Yang Jing witnessed the other party's every move, and even he had to admit that this young kid was a rare and strange person.

Although he didn't think that Su An could suppress the eighth-level soldier all the time, and he didn't think that the soldiers of Anxia Sect and Nanyan Sect could really block the other eight killers, Yang Jing still decided to make a move.

He didn't want to wait, the night was long and dreamy, so it was important to solve the problem quickly.

Just as Yang Jing was about to step out, his eyebrows suddenly jumped, and he forcibly stopped his feet.

"Yang Jing, Yang Jing, no matter how you say it, you are also a general, although you are the bottom waste of the generals, but if you shoot at a group of low-level soldiers, don't you plan to ask for face?"

A sarcastic voice came from the side.

Yang Jing turned his head to look, and saw that at the top of another big tree not far away, there was already an inch-headed man with arms around him.

The other party's eyes were full of disdain and disgust, like looking at flies eating.

This person only wears a white-washed army-green vest in winter, with eye-catching muscle outlines like scales, and his body is full of gangsterism, like a fierce beast that will burst out at any time.

Yang Jing sneered and sneered: "When you were beaten by me a few months ago and vomited blood, why didn't you see you so arrogant?"

"I let you run away in Dongping District last time, even if you took shit luck, you still dare to send it to the door today, but you forgot to write the word dead when you were injured?"

The inch-headed man spat and said disdainfully:

"The three of you fought one, and I killed you out of the encirclement and retreated, and you didn't know how to play, who gave you the confidence to bark in this fox?"

Yang Jing was silent for three seconds, and suddenly changed his words, and issued a warning with a solemn face: "I have something important to do today, and I don't have time to talk nonsense to you."

"For the sake of the old feelings, I advise you not to interfere, otherwise you will annoy the superiors, and you will invite real killing!"

The inch-headed man snorted, and disgust was written on every muscle: "Who the has a relationship with you, don't smear gold on your face!"

"I'm in charge of this matter today, and I can't change it when the king of heaven comes."

Yang Jing sank his face: "You don't really think that you can live until now, because you can resist and fight, right?" You've been jumping up and down a lot over the years, but you haven't messed with people you really shouldn't mess with.

"To tell you the truth, today's matter is very deep, if you break the layout of that big man, just wait for the first-level lore order of the dark web, and no one will be able to protect you at that time!"

The inch-headed man was not afraid, let go of his arm and kneaded his fist, and the movement of his neck was extraordinarily unruly, and the word insolence seemed to beat on every muscle texture:

"You treacherous, willing to be a lackey of the powerful, what kind of good person are you here? Since Lao Tzu is here, there is no reason to go back empty-handed.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's settle the old and new hatreds today!"

As soon as the words fell, the big tree under the feet of the inch-headed man suddenly exploded, and he rushed towards Yang Jing like a cannonball!

......

Guo Zhiyuan raised his head and looked at the more than ten meters tall tree that was blown into powder not far away, and frowned slightly: "Who the is this, making such a big fuss as soon as you make a move, it's too arrogant, right?" ”

As he spoke, he beckoned to the members of the 3rd Squadron who were following behind him, and pointed to the convoy in front of him with endless gunfire: "Outflank, no fish caught in the net!" ”

The Thunder Brigade began to act, Guo Zhiyuan walked to the direction where the two generals were fighting, but stopped far away three hundred meters away, and pondered while looking:

Although I, Guo Zhiyuan, am talented and amazing, and I am an unborn cultivation genius, conservatively speaking, it is also a rare occurrence in a hundred years, and it is just an idle operation to kill an eleventh level general with the cultivation of a tenth-level soldier, but these two guys in front of me don't seem to be easy to mess with.

Should I go up and catch them all, or should I persuade them to just get done?

Or simply don't mix it up, when you don't see anything?

Guo Zhiyuan touched his chin and groaned: If I turn my head and leave, will it look very shameless?

Guo Zhiyuan, Guo Zhiyuan, you are a generation of Tianjiao that is rare in a century, how can you do such a shameful thing?

But if I don't, I may lose my life, and if I die here, wouldn't it be even more shameless?

Guo Zhiyuan is very entangled, and it is difficult to choose between left and right.

......

"You're done."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the Thunder Brigade rushing out of the night on both wings, surrounding the eight killers of the attacking convoy, and Su An showed a kind smile to the eighth-level soldiers in front of him.

As early as when the two general-level masters started fighting, the eighth-level soldiers had already realized that it was not good, after all, it was not in line with their plan of action, and once such a thing as a secret operation was discovered, it would mean that there would be a lot of trouble.

Prior to this, the eighth-level soldiers had already given birth to a desperate heart, planning to fight for the sword of Zhongsu'an, and exchange their injuries for the opportunity to perform the exercises.

But because of this change, he stopped thinking for the time being.

Without the ultimate, the strength will be greatly reduced, if there is a life and death crisis again, then there is no possibility of even fighting for his life, anyway, Su An can't really defeat him, there is no need to rush to throw the hole cards.

But now it's different, even his companions in front of him are in danger, and he has to deal with it.

"Little bastard, you're looking for death!"

The eighth-level soldier suddenly roared, the fierce light in his eyes flashed, his qi suddenly soared, and his body suddenly gushed out like a flood of force like a flood, and the killing move was about to be unleashed in an instant!

Su An didn't take this opportunity to stab him, but chose to pull back immediately.

His sword may not be able to stab the opponent's vital point, and once he is hit head-on by the killing move of an eighth-level soldier, he will definitely be either dead or disabled!

However, in the next moment, the momentum of the eighth-level warrior changed, and he turned around and walked away as soon as he turned on his heels.

He didn't plan to fight for his life, just a false shot to scare Su An away, and after Su An opened the distance, he got a chance to escape, and immediately smeared oil on the soles of his feet and jumped out more than ten meters!

Just kidding, his companion either fell to the ground or was under siege, and even that general-level master was entangled, so what reason did he have to continue fighting?

Of course, it is thirty-six plans to go first.

The mission is no longer possible, and the most important thing is to save your life. Su An had used a killing move before, and it was impossible to catch up with him at lightning speed, so he could calmly escape into the night and disappear into the wilderness.

Is that really the case?

Of course not.

Su An had long expected that the eighth-level soldiers would not fight for their lives, after all, the other party was not a fool, and it was impossible for a fool to be promoted to the eighth level alive, so the other party would definitely be able to see the situation clearly and create an opportunity to escape.

What Su An wanted was for the other party to turn around and run away.

He indifferently pulled out his pistol, aimed it at the back of the eighth-level soldier, and calmly and coldly pulled the trigger when the other party turned around to confirm whether he was in pursuit!

At that moment, the eyes of the eighth-level soldiers widened, and their souls flew out of the sky.

Bang bang bang!

At a distance of more than ten meters, Su An didn't have to deliberately aim at all, and the eighth-level soldier couldn't completely avoid ten bullets, and when the magazine was emptied, the latter had already fallen in a pool of blood.

Su An inserted the pistol back into the holster behind his waist, and walked step by step towards the seriously injured and not dead eighth-level soldier.

"You, I...... I saw you lost your gun, how could you still have a gun?! Seeing Su An walking in front of him and looking down at himself expressionlessly, the eighth-level soldier was still unwilling.

He could see it clearly when Su An threw away the two pistols before, and because of this, he dared to turn around and run away in front of Su An just now.

Su An's expression was indifferent, not very proud, and he didn't have the slightest pride: "As a sect master, it's reasonable for me to carry three pistols with me, right?" ”

"......" The eighth-level soldier was so depressed that he vomited a mouthful of blood, and said in his heart, how could this be reasonable?

If he understood Su An's cautious and thoughtful character, it would be easy for him to accept such a reality.

Before leaving Umon Town, Suan was convinced that there would be an attack tonight, so why didn't he prepare for it?

Don't talk about pistols, he brought two more daggers in a row, which can be described as fully armed.

Su An didn't make up the knife, he took out the Force handcuffs and handcuffed the eighth-level soldiers.

This guy's current identity is a prisoner and a witness, and Su An still hopes to ask for useful information from his mouth, of course he will not kill him rashly.

Su An not only won't kill him, but also to prevent him from committing suicide, after torture the other party, Su An took out a ball of bandages from his tactical pocket and gagged his mouth tightly to prevent the other party from biting his tongue and committing suicide.

When Su An took out the handcuffs, the eighth-level soldier was speechless: You are a soldier and not a patrol, you even have handcuffs?

And when he saw the bandage, the spirit of the eighth-level soldier suddenly withered to the bottom.

He's been completely convinced.

Not only did he accept it, but he also realized that Su An had long been determined that he would be able to catch a prisoner like him tonight, otherwise he would never even have handcuffs.

In other words, Su An used himself as bait and tricked them all into a trap, and the timely shots of the Thunder Brigade and the unknown generals were all in the other party's plan.

Su An expected the enemy first, and acted like this, and the fate of falling into the hands of the other party can be imagined, and the eighth-level soldiers felt deep powerlessness and despair.

"How did I get into such a horrible guy?" He sighed silently, "No wonder you can wrestle with an existence like the deputy speaker." ”