Wang Chan's body was like the wind, he shot suddenly in the dark, killed the two people in an instant, and then did not stop at his feet, jumped up, the dragon shape pierced the palm, the palm of his hand slapped out of thin air, and with a snap, he slapped a fully armed soldier directly into the chest with the steel helmet on his head. The momentum is strong and heavy, like a vajra offering a pestle.

And after only a few blinks of an eye, the three lives disappeared at the same time, and these battle-hardened Lin family mercenaries in the field all reacted at this time, and the remaining three people fired almost at the same time, da...... , bullets from three directions were like raindrops, pouring down.

But unguarded, Wang Chan had already prepared, after killing three people in a row with lightning speed, his body was immediately short in an instant, and then a figure that was more than five feet tall just now suddenly shrunk like a baby, as if he disappeared in place all of a sudden, and before the three people pulled the trigger, he was already a figure that was dripping and spinning like the wind, and suddenly he slammed forward against the ground.

During the Republic of China, the Xingyi boxing master "Xue Dian", good at monkey shape, practiced to the extreme, and fought against people, often just a shrinkage, the figure was gone, so that the two monks were confused, could not find people, the speed of the body, can be said to be the best in the world.

This is what many old martial artists often said later, the shape of the monkey can train people away.

Although Wang Chan has not practiced the shape of the monkey, but now he has become a great master of internal and external kung fu, a body of muscles and bones, hard as steel, soft as cotton, between movement and stillness, send and receive at will, bones move, as if practicing more than ten or twenty years of bone shrinkage and bone stacking skills, the bones of the whole body can expand and shrink to a certain extent, as if the "two wings through the arms" in the arm boxing, after practicing to the highest level, you can swap the length of the left and right hands with the mind, and the growth decreases.

Under this movement, the figure shrank violently, and to outsiders, it seemed as if an adult had suddenly become a child, less than two feet tall, and then hidden by the night, which immediately made the remaining three old mercenaries look stunned, almost thinking that they had encountered some ghost or other dirty thing in the mountains and forests in the middle of the night, and their hearts were shocked.

At the same time, the bullets whizzed over his head, and Wang Chan had no intention of sparing his hand at all! He naturally knew that the intention of these people was to kill him by unscrupulous means, and on the battlefield, especially with these soldiers with guns in hand, every second of delay he made was equivalent to putting himself in danger one more point.

In the dark, every time he kills someone, he gives himself a chance to live.

These people are not boxers and martial artists, and now they are not competing in martial arts, but **naked killing!

There is no reason to talk about it!!

So, at the moment when the remaining three mercenaries were shooting frantically, Wang Chanren rushed forward, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed out six or seven meters away from the ground, and with a blow of eight poles, his body rose violently, and he crashed into the arms of the mercenary closest to him.

Although this mercenary is fully armed, his upper body is wearing special body armor, and there are more than three layers of steel wires gathered into a net inside the shirt, which can block the bullet penetration, but Wang Chan's fit is hit, and the power of the eight-pole killing move is vividly exerted by him, and the shoulder is a little flying, and the powerful power also implies the inner strength of "fighting cattle across the mountain".

Like popping beans, there was a crackling sound, and then the whole person's body also spewed out of thin air like flesh-like internal organs, flying off the ground, and before it landed, the person died completely.

At the same time, Wang Chanren also moved, his body was close to the mercenary's corpse, and he followed sharply, and as soon as Fang landed, the two tiger claws were divided left and right, and the air was torn like a whistle, like two big iron hooks, and the throat and trachea of the remaining two mercenaries were not allowed to be crossed.

At this time, the two of them also pointed their guns at Wang Chan, their fingers fell on the trigger, and they were about to fire, but they suddenly had a pain in their throats, and then a large amount of air was directly poured into the trachea, and half of the whole person's neck was torn off, blood gushed out, and the strength of the whole body disappeared at once.

Seeing Wang Chanren standing in front of him, revealing his true face, the two of them couldn't even pull the trigger, and then Wang Chan pushed him casually, and suddenly two wooden stakes fell down.

"There's another one!" Turning around, Wang Chan certainly wouldn't forget the "sniper" who posed the biggest threat to him in this direction, these people all had a dignified aura, obviously all of them had human lives on their bodies, and it was definitely not three or five.

Moreover, these soldiers and soldiers are all accustomed to obeying the will of others, and they have been tempered for thousands of years, regardless of good and evil, as long as an order comes down, they will kill people without even blinking an eye. Compared with these people, especially the sniper hiding in the tree not far away, the person Wang Chan killed, I am afraid that even a fraction of him is not enough.

Even if Wang Chan moves too fast, but at such a close distance, he will always waste a few seconds of time when he kills six people in a row, and these few seconds are enough for the sniper to find the target and lock the target, so Wang Chan turned around and immediately shrank his head, and sure enough, with a bang, a bullet exploded on the trunk of the tree behind him against his bald head.

The time was not bad, it was as if it had been rehearsed in advance, and as soon as the other party fired, Wang Chan's head shrank.

Roar! Wang Chan let out a low roar in his throat.

Roaring together, the mountains reverberate, and the grass and trees and leaves in the mountains and forests suddenly rattled, just like a fierce tiger in the valley standing on the hill at the same time, a roar, the fishy wind rose everywhere, and the mountains and forests shook directly, and the breath suddenly became vicious and boundless.

On the Tiger Roaring Mountain, the dragon flies in the clouds.

Sniper rifles are not as good as ordinary pistols or semi-automatic rifles, which can be loaded with many bullets at a time and fired continuously, which increases the huge power of the gun at the same time, the disadvantage of this rifle is also obvious, that is, after a shot, it must be reloaded. Too much time was wasted.

As soon as Wang Chan dodged a shot, he suddenly pounced on the spot, and in the blink of an eye, he pounced thirty meters away, and the whole person was like an old bear hitting a tree, and his hands slapped violently on the tree. The figure on the tree, with an exclamation, hurriedly fell down, and before it fell to the ground, it was followed by Wang Chan and flew out, kicked on the back of the waist, broke the spine of the dragon, and landed on the ground with more than one life.

"What the hell is going on!Did Team A-3 find the target!"

Killed all the seven mercenaries in front of him in one breath, and was about to step away, but Wang Chan only saw a red light flashing on the sniper's waist, and then a person's angry roar came from inside, obviously the loud gunfire here just now, which had already let the other party know what had happened here.

Someone immediately came to inquire over the radio!!

However, they never imagined that the combination of their two conventional tactical squads, plus an ace sniper, would be eliminated and pulled out in just a dozen seconds, which was unimaginable in their previous wars.

"Are you from the Lin family?" Wang Chan picked up the intercom on the dead body of the sniper in his hand, and asked coldly at the device, with layers of murderous aura in his voice.

"You are Wang Chan!" On the other end of the intercom, the voice was violent, and then the man's violent voice suddenly identified Wang Chan's identity: "Sure enough, there is a set, so the children of the two teams under me have all been killed by you...... However, I promise that their death will not be in vain, and you will go to hell to accompany them in a moment!"

"Then come on!" A hideous smile flashed on his lips, Wang Chan used his five fingers to smash the intercom in his hand, and he was not verbose with Andre on the other side.

At this time, if someone wants to kill you, you will kill you, and it is superfluous to say anything!

"Here......" A piercing electronic sound suddenly drilled into his ears, Andrei's face turned red for a moment, "I promise, you will die a miserable death!" Wang Chan smashed the instrument that was on the phone, and the noise caused by the recoil of the electronic pulse signal was enough to make a normal person go crazy, Andre slammed and smashed on the bridge of the helicopter, and the crazy roar sounded through the infinite terminals, resounding in every corner within a radius of five kilometers.

"The wireless signal is locked, and the teams are firing with all their might!"

Just took two steps forward, bent down on a dead corpse, and easily touched a three-edged military thorn more than a foot long, after a sniper this morning, Wang Chan already knew that this kind of short weapon only equipped in the army, how fierce it is, now in the dark night, the killing machine is heavy, he doesn't even know how many people there are on the other side, life and death are about to fight, of course, he will not stick to the form, pretend to be high, and even disdain to use weapons.

Although those guns are powerful, Wang Chan doesn't know how to use them at all, and he doesn't want to use them, but this kind of three-edged military thorn that can only be used to stab is exactly what he wants, in the dense forest, but with an inch in hand, his killing speed can also increase tenfold, not to mention this kind of murder weapon that pierces the human body, and basically has no way to live.

It's just that in this way, he didn't escape in time, and his target was immediately exposed in a word, as soon as he pulled out the three-edged military thorn, before he had time to take a look, he immediately heard a rustling sound in the grass in all directions, and countless tongues of fire erupted at the same time hundreds of meters away.

The bullets rained down very suddenly, like a storm carrying a shower, and from the moment the gunshots rang out, there was no pause in the blink of an eye. Countless black shadows, like leopards, rushed and jumped in the jungle, like hundreds of waterlines across the calm water, towards the place where Wang Chan was, shooting on one side and approaching the other.

As if they had taken stimulants, as soon as they locked on to the target, they immediately mustered up their full strength and fought hotly.

The team of more than 200 people, divided into 72 squads, is just like the "dumpling" and "neck" tactics adopted by the commanders and fighters of the People's Liberation Army when the Republic was just established and when Xiangxi suppressed bandits, the strategy of these mercenaries is obviously to use dune warfare to force Wang Chan into their encirclement steadily, and then shrink little by little, until he is killed.

"Damn, there's only one person there, but we've already seven dead......! Andre's voice sounded from a specific frequency band, "Lin, I can't help it, it can't go on like this, our people are all valuable assets, each of them will take twenty years to cultivate, the money spent on them is almost as heavy as their weight, they have to die and die on a meaningful frontal battlefield, they can't be killed so inexplicably." Let's just use heavy weapons and rocket launchers to blow up all the hills where he is staying!"

"Andre, you have to calm down! This idea of yours doesn't work at all, this is China, not a mercenary battlefield in Africa, and this is also our capital, any powerful heavy firepower will be stopped at the first time, our Lin family doesn't want to commit treason, just want to kill that Wang Chan, even if all these people under your command die, it's worth it!"

The voice paused again, and the middle-aged man surnamed Lin said calmly: "If you don't want your subordinates to take risks, then ask them to let go of the east side, and you will drive that Wang Chan to me like a sheep, and when he is highly nervous and relaxed, I will ask for his life with my own hands! Take his head to see the old man's ......." ”

"Okay! Circle three to one, round three to one! This damn fellow, when you surround him, I'm going to go down and see with my own eyes how he dies. "Andre is only the instructor of the secret mercenary team of the Lin family, and he does not have full command authority, so although he is resentful in his heart, he has to listen to the orders of the middle-aged man surnamed Lin.

At that moment, he had to pick up the intercom and roar inside, and commanded the two helicopters to begin to hover over Wang Chan, shooting four neon lamps with the thickness of the hug straight to the ground, pointing out Wang Chan's position at this time.

At this time, the middle-aged man surnamed Na Lin and four other figures of different heights and ages were standing quietly on a mountain bag a few kilometers away from Wang Chan. And the identity of these people is actually the four Beijing martial arts masters left in the White Crane Hall during the day, a total of six of them were hired by Lin Yuanfang to protect him for three days, but Wang Chanshen unknowingly touched the door, killed a corpse all over the ground, and waited until two or three hours after the people left.

These four people have their own martial arts halls in Beijing, one is the master of Xingyi Boxing of the Beijing School, Song Shicheng, one is practicing Eagle Claw Flip Boxing Du Liansheng, and the other two, one is called Liu Changhe, and the other is Liu Changjiang, but they are the twins' own brothers, and they practice authentic Shaolin boxing.

These four people are all well-known figures in the martial arts circle of the capital realm, famous masters, but Wang Chan easily killed the employer under his nose, and slaughtered two companions, naturally his face was very unbearable, and it was only then that the middle-aged man surnamed Lin came to settle accounts with Wang Chan and killed him to save his reputation.

"You want to drive me into a bag and make dumplings?"

The fierce gunfire lasted for five or six minutes, Wang Chan arrived at the first time, and suddenly quieted down in the direction of his east, as if there was a crack in it, and all the people moved to both sides, and at the same time the gunfire in the other three directions was more intense, and the figures were densely packed with black shadows.

Pocket tactics and dumpling tactics, that are the most commonly used tactics of the [***] team in accordance with local conditions during the War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression decades ago, defeating the strong with the weak, and even later written in Taizu's "textbook", the old man was also inextricably linked with the Northeast Anti-Japanese Federation at that time.

Moreover, Wang Chan's martial arts were originally from the battlefield of war, and boxing techniques are like the art of war, and similar means are also quite reflected in boxing martial arts.

After another three or five minutes, the men and horses surrounded on three sides got closer a lot, but the gunfire suddenly became sparse, and it seemed that it was not as fierce as before, obviously it was a burst of indiscriminate fire just now, which consumed a lot of bullets in the hands of this large group of mercenaries.

The power of any firearm and weapon must be reflected by the matching bullets, although the group of mercenaries of the Lin family has rich experience in the battlefield, but this operation is very special, in such a large-scale armed encirclement and suppression in the suburbs and mountains close to the edge of the capital, they also dare not bring too many weapons and bullets. In addition, the logistics and supplies in the dark night could not keep up, so everyone had a number of bullets, and once they ran out, they would either rest in place and wait for supplies, or they would rely on the strength of the crowd and force Wang Chan to enter the encirclement of those martial arts masters according to the original plan.

Let the middle-aged man surnamed Lin and four martial arts masters kill Wang Chan.

Suddenly, there were several explosions in the sky, and six flares pierced the night sky, and the snow was bright and bright below the light for a moment, and when Wang Chan was exposed in the darkness again, he also clearly saw one or two hundred mercenary soldiers groping over from the three directions behind him, left and right, like ghosts and ghosts.

This time, the formation of the mercenaries has also changed, not in a team of one or three people, but in a group of two teams, but divided into three directions, on one side there is a huge team of more than seventy people, scattered in the forest, pressing in a circle, although the speed is not as fast as before, but this also forces Wang Chan to continue to shrink the area of wandering and dodging.

"Stop strafing, then it's my turn!"

Wang Chan is not a god, the stray bullet in the dark is the most dangerous, one or two hundred people, teamed up to strafe and suppress, even with his skills, he can only temporarily avoid, close to the ground to escape, but at this time he only heard the sound of gunfire behind him, no longer into the climate, immediately turned over on the spot, slipped into the depths of the bushes on one side, kicked the ground under his feet, and scurried more than fifty steps, and after a blink of an eye, others had already slanted into a mercenary group at the very edge.

His speed was so fast, he rushed into the crowd like a whirlwind, and with the flare above his head, under the touch of an instant, the three-edged army thorn in Wang Chan's hand stabbed the necks of the three mercenaries horizontally, and the sound of blood flowing out was like the flow of mountain spring water.

No one could have imagined how terrifying it would be for a martial artist who had reached the pinnacle of boxing and martial arts to kill with all his might, and with Wang Chan's demonic movement of his body, every time he raised his hand, a pillar of blood sprayed into the sky from the neck of a mercenary. The sound of the fountain was accompanied by the wails of fragile lives and the muffled sound of corpses falling to the ground.

Wang Chan knew that this was the three-edged military thorn in his hand, which instantly penetrated the human body and pierced the trachea and blood vessels, causing an eruption like a blood pipe, and every surge of blood represented the complete disappearance of a human life in this world.

It was as if a hungry wolf had scurried into the rabbit nest, Wang Chan's figure came and went negligently, left and right, just a contact, and seventeen or eighteen corpses had fallen horizontally behind him, killing one step at a time, and the blood flowed like a river.

(To be continued)