Chapter Ninety-Five: Fear of Life and Death

The jungle is fighting, and the murderous spirit is soaring!

As if the two sides were rolled together like a whirlwind, the entire mountain and forest night was affected by the tragic breath released from Wang Chan's body, and a mountain wind rolled up in the flat ground, diffused and blew up to the sky, even moving dark clouds, covering a round of bright moon and clear light overhead, and the whole world was violently darkened.

Wang Chan's body is like a tiger and leopard, the three-edged military thorn in his hand is his terrible fangs, the figure rotates like a strange snake python, all the way [***] chain, sometimes hidden in the dark, sometimes from the grass to hide, sometimes from the grass out of the blinding light, even if the head is always shrouded by the dazzling light of the flares, but the mountains and forests are luxuriant, the canopy is flourishing, and the good eyesight can only see a figure disappearing from time to time, only rushing forward, leaving dead corpses all over the ground, all the way blood.

The group of mercenaries of the Lin family is the elite of the elite even if they are placed on the "stage" of international mercenaries, and they have countless battlefield combat experience, even in the depths of the rainforest where the terrain is more complex than this, there have been several successful operations. We all know that the most important thing in fighting with people in the mountains and forests is not how advanced the weapons and equipment are, nor how fierce the individual combat ability is, but the tacit understanding of a group, and the level of this tacit understanding determines the number of people who can survive in the end.

So this time to encircle and suppress Wang Chan, Andre commanded the transfer in the center, followed the advice of the middle-aged man surnamed Lin, and replaced the tactical tactics of encircling three and fighting one on all sides with one side of the net, and insisted on forcing Wang Chan into the trap. The mercenaries gathered on one side, there were as many as seventy-two people on each side, and the formation was also a standard mountain assault formation.

But this time, they met Wang Chan, who had lived in the Great Khing'an Mountains since he was a child, his opponents were all fierce beasts, and they were more vicious than a mad tiger when they killed people, and the two sides were the first to make contact, and in less than a minute before and after, the corpses that fell to the ground had soared to more than thirty.

The mercenaries on this side were almost killed by Wang Chan in one go.

The elite mercenaries of more than 200 people surrounded and suppressed for several hours, consumed countless ammunition, and at the moment when they really met Wang Chan, they added up before and after, and they actually reduced one-fifth of their manpower.

Although the lethality of firearms and weapons is incomparably huge, in the depths of the dense jungle, it cannot exert its due power, even if it can kill people invisibly from a distance of one or two kilometers, it can only rely on luck here.

Even before, they found the trace of Wang Chan, which was a coincidence of the surveillance satellite, and they found "Wang Chan" who had just climbed a hill in time, and this was because the trees on that hill were relatively sparse. Otherwise, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and in the dense forest, under the cover of a dense canopy, no matter how advanced the satellite device is, it is not easy to find Wang Chan's trace in this environment.

Although the era of cold weapons has come to an end, the truly terrifying jungle combat is hand-to-hand combat. No matter how powerful the firearm is, it is in vain if it is far away and cannot hit people, but the white-knuckle battle is close at hand, the white knife goes in, the red knife comes out, the change in the middle of this coming and going, but it is a living human life.

After nearly a minute of unilateral harvesting activities, the long-tested mercenary warriors had already reacted at this time, pulling out the military thorns and daggers on their waists one by one, and rushed towards Wang Chan without fear of death.

Wang Chan's movements were too fast, that is, there was an afterglow of the flares above his head, but in the eyes of these mercenaries with tactical night vision devices, they all flashed, like ghosts, although they had guns in their hands, and there were bullets in the guns, but every time they aimed, in exchange for Wang Chan's inexplicable disappearance.

Moreover, thirty or forty people gathered together and shot at close range, and they were also afraid of accidentally injuring their comrades, so they simply abandoned their guns, pulled out their military stabbing daggers, and wanted to fight Wang Chan hand-to-hand. Of course, there are also people among them, who are related to each other, holding a knife in one hand and a pistol in the other, and making preparations with both hands.

For so many years, they have been crisscrossing the battlefield of foreign mercenaries, born and died, and they are used to seeing blood, and they thought that they had long forgotten what fear and hatred were, but at the moment when they witnessed Wang Chan's murder, I don't know how many mercenaries were trembling involuntarily in their hearts.

I experienced it again, when they first stepped onto the battlefield, they couldn't look back, and the nightmarish "feeling" was like that.

Real soldiers advocate indomitable attack, most of these secret mercenary fighters of the Lin family are also the elite of the army after the retirement of various domestic troops, and the skills of fighting with people have a strong military color, focusing on simple and direct, killing with one hit, fast and effective in the shortest possible time, dividing life and death, and hands-on learning in the martial arts world, it is not the same thing at all, there is an essential difference.

Both sides were holding military stabbing daggers, touching each other, there was nothing to say at all, no subtle moves worked, just stabbing forward, stabbing, stabbing again.

This is the real killing!

There is no enemy in the killing field!

At such a time, human life has no meaning at all!

In Wang Chan's two eyes, the green light almost erupted from the eye sockets on both sides, and the fierce fight was so fierce that the fierce thoughts in the deepest part of his heart rolled and rushed up. In this case, what boxing martial arts, moves, footwork, all have become a manifestation of the body's instinct, seeing a figure in front of him, going up is a knife through the throat, straight to the throat, without hesitation.

Even if he was surrounded by three or five mercenary soldiers, and several black military thorns shone on the vital parts of his body in front and back, and with a fierce stab, his body was hugged from behind, and his legs were entangled, he had to step forward, kill the opponent in front of him with one sword, and then turn around and kill the rest of the people.

These people don't know at all how strong the thirteen Taibao horizontal refining on Wang Chan's body is, after this fight, the qi and blood in the body are surging wildly, and the horizontal refining kung fu automatically runs under the whole body, even the eyelids are as hard as steel, and they are invulnerable. Although their military stabs were murder weapons, they were far from being able to pierce Wang Chan's skin, and only seven or eight swords cut through his clothes, and there were a few white spots the size of millet grains on his body.

In this case, any normal person will be instinctively stunned, and then a military thorn will fly out of the air, negligently coming and going, and then they themselves will clearly hear the sound of their neck trachea being penetrated, blood mixed with bubbles, and a large number of tubes gushing out.

At the same time, in this beast-like howling battlefield, there were also sporadic pistol gunshots, which were all those mercenaries who subconsciously pulled the trigger in their hands before they died.

There were even a few people who turned back to the light and pulled the grenade with their last breath before turning into a cold corpse, all wanting to die with Wang Chan. But it's a pity that at this time, Wang Chan's figure had already rushed forward more than a dozen steps away, and whether it was a pistol or a grenade, it could only sound in vain behind him.

Wang Chan was in this chaos, coming and going, although people were crazy and bloody, but his mind was not lost, his body automatically adapted to all the changes in the surrounding environment, his ears trembled slightly, and he monitored all the wind and grass within a radius of dozens of meters.

The white-knuckle battle just now was too fierce and bloody, and the whole seventy-two mercenary formations were killed by him like a flock of sheep, and in a blink of an eye, they were all killed, and all the people gathered together and surrounded them, none of them lived, and there were only two or three kittens around them.

Wang Chan didn't think about it, and then chased after him, killed all these people, and then walked forward in this direction in one breath, with his foot strength, in the dense forest, these people could not catch up no matter what. The only thing to worry about was the two helicopters that were constantly circling above his head.

No matter how fast a person runs, he can't fly faster. What's more, with the power of the Lin family's giant and controlling advanced technology, I don't know how many ways to track my .......

However, seeing that the road ahead was imminent, Wang Chan stopped all his steps, and did not have the slightest intention of pursuing the victory. This is because when he sniped others, he himself became the target of others' sniping. Even if he could kill the seventy-two people on this side, there would still be a team of one hundred and forty or fifty people around him, unscathed, and in such a battlefield, the strength of a single person could not control the entire situation at all.

No matter how high his boxing skills are!

At the moment when his footsteps stopped suddenly, Wang Chan only felt a sharp numbness on the back of his body, a faint tingling sensation, as if he had just felt when he was targeted by a dozen snipers with sniper rifles.

However, this time, there are not so many feelings, only the sensitive parts of the back, a sharp jump, pinprick-like swelling and numbness, as if being acupuncture and moxibustion points by the old Chinese medicine.

At this moment, he really felt a huge threat from behind him, and it was even more terrifying to him than the last sniper rifle shot. After two or three minutes of extreme killing, more than sixty lives disappeared in his hands, and after such a period of reaction, even if the other mercenaries were still a few hundred meters away, they couldn't surround them for a while.

But there will always be some powerful firearms that can be used.

Bang bang ......bang! A series of huge roars like a storm suddenly came into my ears.

In a flick of his fingers that foresaw the danger, Wang Chan's whole person did not advance but retreated, the golden carp turned upside down, the thin chest skillfully turned the clouds, and there was a series of Yan Qing eighteen flips outside, his shoulders touched the ground, and his elbows were used together, and at the moment of dodging, he was condescending on the helicopter gunship that was constantly circling above his head, and spat out a terrifying tongue of fire ten meters long towards the ground.

The 23-millimeter airborne six-barreled cannon for combat helicopters, the world's most advanced infrared thermal imaging technology, laser locking devices, and electric motors are turning wildly, and there are more than two or three hundred machine artillery shells in the blink of an eye, covering a large area where Wang Chan was standing just now.

More than half a foot long "cannonballs" spewed out tongues of fire at the speed of high-speed machine guns, and this powerful firepower was enough to flatten a hill in an instant. No wonder this time, Wang Chan felt even more danger, being hit by this artillery-like thing, the iron man was going to turn into powder.

"Oops!!"

Wang Chan's violent burst of power was shocking, the divine will was integrated into the body, the mind moved, the body immediately started at the same time, at the moment when the helicopter fired the machine gun, he jumped and jumped, even pounced and rolled, where can he still care about any image, the sound in his throat is like a wounded tiger.

The trapped beast is still fighting, and it is even more ferocious.

Boom, boom, boom, boom .......

Almost immediately following him, the entire ground was blown up, and within a radius of a hundred meters, whether it was tall trees, or low bushes, grass, trees and rocks...... Everything, as long as it was in the bombed area, shattered and flew into the sky.

Wang Chan rolled on the spot, swooping forward like lightning, the person was also shrinking his neck and hiding his head in mid-air, his limbs and hundreds of bones were tightened in the middle with all his strength, and the huge figure was like a hedgehog, the whole group formed a round ball, his back was bent like a bow, and the exposed skin became green and cold in an instant.

Tuan Qi rolled over, and in an instant, the person was already more than 100 meters away and landed in a large pit.

There has never been a time when Wang Chan felt that he was so close to death, and in that moment just now, he really felt the boundless power of firearms and weapons in modern society. What pistols and rifles, desert eagles, are dregs compared to the rain of bullets pouring down from the helicopter.

Looking back, his eyes were full of devastation, starting from the place where he was standing just now, the scorched earth was everywhere, although he could also feel it in advance in the moment before the danger came, but the power of this airborne weapon machine gun was too great, big enough to blast through the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Body Guarding Kung Fu on his body with a single shot.

As long as he has two shells, his life will definitely not be in his hands.

Even this time, he saw the opportunity quickly and avoided the frontal bombardment of all the machine gun shells, but no matter how fast he was, he would inevitably be hit on his back by the fragments of these shells and a large area of mountain rocks.

But fortunately, he has already practiced enough kung fu to protect his body, his muscles and muscles are like steel, and his inner family is full of real energy, but he has not been shot through his body by these shrapnel, which should be the most lethal and most lethal on the battlefield. But after this, with a hard hit, the huge impact on the shrapnel still made Wang Chan cry bitterly, and his internal organs almost turned over in an instant.

What's more, a piece of shrapnel swirled into his head, rubbing violently, and even bursting into bursts of dazzling fire in the darkness, scattering sparks the size of rice grains in all directions. It looks like cutting steel on a machine tool.

"Damn, what kind of weapon is this, even if it wasn't hit head-on, the power of a piece of shrapnel is almost comparable to the time when Yue Poyu stabbed the major artery in my neck with a golden needle. Fortunately, I practice kung fu all over the body, without any leakage, and I usually use an oil hammer to penetrate the top, and the quenched head is harder than all parts of the body, otherwise it will be a lot of hard work, just this time, half of my head will fly. ”

Wang Chan lay in the ditch, only to feel that his whole body was a piece of [***] uncomfortable, knowing that at that moment just now, he burst out of his whole body strength, it was really too dangerous, and now as soon as the crisis passed, he immediately sweated like a spring, and he was suddenly wary of the weapon on the helicopter.

Those who practice boxing, the first to practice courage, must have a tiger courage, only life and death are not afraid, in order to play an indomitable boxing method. Although Wang Chan was a little worried in his heart, he never had the slightest fear and fear. On the contrary, as soon as he made up his mind, he turned his head to look, and saw the helicopter flying overhead, spun in the distant sky, drew a big circle, and flew back.

And this time it flew lower, in order to see Wang Chan more clearly, the helicopter almost flew all the way to the treetops.

"There is a great terror between life and death, my heart is the same, I do my best, only if I don't die, can I realize the wish in my heart, there are thousands of difficulties and dangers, I have shouldered it!"

Constantly muttering the same sentence in his mouth, Wang Chan saw that the helicopter was coming from a low altitude in the distance, but he did not dodge or dodge, and to everyone's surprise, he rushed up directly from the ditch at once.

"The enemy is like a forest, everyone in the world wants to kill, I am idealistic, I will not be scheming, there is no honor and disgrace, and I am at ease and comfortable...... If you come and kill me, I will kill you!!"

The sound is like thunder, the feet are all ringing, Wang Chan rushed out of the ditch, people rushed forward, there was not a word in his mouth, the feet kicked violently on the ground, smashed out a big pit, people were like tigers, S-shaped roundabouts flew out, as if he didn't see the helicopter and spewed out tongues of fire, the huge roar continued to sound behind him, only a strong bow and rushed forward.

One man, one machine! One in the sky, one on the ground!

By the end of Wang Chan's words, the others had already stepped on the ground, jumped two or three meters high on the ground, dodged the fire in front of him, and climbed the tallest tree in front of him like an ape.

Rubbing, the person walked up, and in a blink of an eye he was under the canopy, seeing that the helicopter just passed twelve or thirteen meters overhead, and the huge six-barreled machine gun looked extremely hideous, Wang Chan even saw a white man like a polar bear in the plane through the window of the helicopter at this moment, roaring ...... madly.

The sound next to the ear disappeared all at once, Wang Chan slammed his feet, and at this moment, with the elasticity of the branches, the whole person rushed out of the dense canopy, jumped five or six meters high, and then turned his back to the sky, like a rhinoceros looking at the moon, opened his mouth, poof, and spewed out a white light more than a foot long, which was his indestructible "Taibai essence" that killed all the way.

The threat of this helicopter is too great, and if Wang Chan wants to leave safely, he must try to take out this big guy loaded with heavy weapon firepower. But his Taibai essence qi flew out of a range of only about ten meters, so Wang Chan could only climb on top of the trunk of the tree and go beyond the canopy, so that at the last moment, he could spit out this sword Qi white light.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, a bright moon shone on Kyushu, and almost everyone in the depths of the jungle looked up and saw a figure flying into the air like a dragon, shooting a retractable white light into the roaring helicopter overhead.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to be silent, and people only saw the white light breaking through the steel armor of the helicopter like breaking through the white paper, and then the whole plane was cut open as if it were a piece of soft butter.

Soft white light swirls from bottom to top. A large amount of blood suddenly poured out of the helicopter and scattered it in mid-air, and then the plane disintegrated and exploded like a huge fireball falling from the sky and falling into the forest.

At the same time, in the light of the fire, Wang Chan turned over and fell, pulled several branches in mid-air one after another, unloaded the gravity of the fall, and landed firmly on the ground.

When he opened his mouth and inhaled, the white light fell into his abdomen, but it was already more than half smaller, only five or six inches long.

At the same time, Wang Chan suddenly stirred his spirit, as if he felt something, turned his head to look back at the deep night sky, and his brows suddenly furrowed tightly.

At this time, in a mountain range more than 30 miles away from Wang Chan, there was also a middle-aged man who was as warm as jade, and he looked up at the same time.

Although the two people are far away, it is impossible to see the slightest shadow of each other, but at the same moment, they seem to sense each other's existence.

"It's actually too white essence?!Sure enough, it's not in vain that I'm here for a trip, what a Wang Chan, it's really a master! With this thing in hand, who can stop it! I'm also here, waiting for you!" The gentle man's eyes looked at the place where the fire was rising, and the expression on his face seemed to be happy and distressed, and after saying a word, he really sat cross-legged on the spot, only putting a sword box flat on his lap.

The next moment, two white qi drilled out of his nostrils and threw them into the box, and there seemed to be a dragon chanting and crane chirping in the middle, which resounded in his ears.

With the crash of the armed combat helicopter, the entire deep jungle was boiling all at once, Wang Chan only glanced at the direction of the gentle man, and then he didn't have time to have any room to think, because in the corner of his eye, he also saw five figures at this time.

It was five people with different temperaments, old and young, the first middle-aged man, wearing a military uniform, but there were two of the four people behind, Wang Chan also knew, it was the two old men in their fifties who played chess in front of the White Crane Martial Arts Hall during the day.

After a little guessing, he also knew that these four people must be the remaining four of the six masters of the capital hired by Lin Yuanfang, Wang Chan put his teeth together, stretched out his tongue and licked his somewhat chapped lips, with a slight smell of blood. These were the blood splashed on his face by the mercenaries who died under his hands in the fight just now, and they all dried up and solidified at this time.

"I didn't die in the White Crane Guild Hall, what are you doing here? I really want to die!!" The corner of Wang Chan's eyes had already seen these five people clearly, although he knew that these people were all masters of boxing and martial arts, all of them were powerful, strong, and had long-lasting physical strength, but in front of him they were not as good as a group of mercenary warriors with guns and weapons.

In hand-to-hand combat, any boxing master is under the attack of Taibai essence, all of them are local chickens and dogs, and they are vulnerable.

A sigh suddenly surged into Wang Chan's heart!!

(To be continued)