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Chapter 392 Night Attack

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    "Another late-stage warrior?" Pu Junxian's expression showed a trace of solemnity, full of vigilance for the sudden appearance of the mercenary team in front of him.

    But at this time, Li Shenghui was on the edge of her seat, giving up?

    That¡¯s impossible. As the daughter of the president of the Great Cold Country¡¯s Spiritual Practitioners Association, how could she admit defeat with a reckless warrior?  Not even the late Great Samurai!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    "This is South Vietnam. These people are mercenaries. We are really worried. What should we do if we kill her?"

    "Bah"

    At this moment, a loud and arrogant eagle call came from the sky.  Li Shenghui's heart moved, and her pale and frightened expression immediately turned back to arrogance. She raised her chin slightly and said:

    "So what if you are a late-stage great warrior? Can you kill that eagle? Let me tell you, I just wielded a sword and did not show my true strength. If you want me to kill that eagle, I have to  You apologize to me and then beg me to take action. Otherwise, the eagle will summon more eagles in a while. I wonder if you can survive from those eagle claws by then?"

    Her eyes were filled with pride at this time: "Please beg me!"

    Wei Jiang sat down, and the faces of the mercenaries around him became ugly.  Judging from Wei Jiang's attitude, he is cowardly.  Doesn't this make Li Shenghui even more arrogant?

    Sure enough, the look on Li Shenghui's face became even more arrogant, and her chin was raised higher. Just when she was about to speak sarcastically, she heard Wei Jiang say:

    "give it to you!"

    "What?" Li Shenghui immediately became angry: "Why did you talk to me? You said you would leave it to me, so you left it to me? I"

    Her sharp voice suddenly stopped and she looked at Yang Chen in surprise.  Then he saw Yang Chen take out a folding bow from Beng's backpack. With a few movements of his fingers, a long bow appeared in his hand, and then he took out an arrow from the backpack.

    "Ha!" Li Shenghui laughed: "It's just you"

    "Boom!"

    Yang Chen's head, which had not been raised until now, suddenly lifted up. At the moment of lifting, he had completed bending the bow and setting the arrow. The vibration of the bow string interrupted Li Shenghui's sarcasm. The arrow was so fast that he could not see the trajectory clearly.  It felt like a flash, and a line of blood shot out from the head of the soaring spiritual eagle.  He fell from the air to the ground and landed on the ground not far from Li Shenghui.

    "Crack, click, click"

    There was silence all around, except for the sound of Yang Chen folding the long bow. Then he put the folded long bow into his backpack, stood up, and walked towards Li Shenghui.

    "What are you doing?"

    Li Shenghui had not yet reacted to the surprise of shooting down the spiritual eagle with an arrow. She was startled when she saw Yang Chen walking towards her.

    Yang Chen silently walked past her and came to the spiritual eagle. He grabbed the arrow that penetrated the spiritual eagle's head and pulled it out. Then he walked back to the campfire and inserted the arrow back into the arrow pot in his backpack.

    "Hmph!" Li Shenghui felt that she was so embarrassed that she was frightened. She snorted coldly and said with a look of disdain on her face: "It's just an arrow, and you still have to pick it up, you poor man!"

    The surroundings were still silent, which made Li Shenghui even more embarrassed. She couldn't help but look at the mercenaries angrily, but found that the mercenaries were looking at Yang Chen blankly.

    These mercenaries are not hothouse flowers like Li Shenghui. They have experienced countless lives and deaths. Some of them may not be as strong as Li Shenghui, but their eyesight is far superior to Li Shenghui. They have been honed through countless lives and deaths.  Yang Chen's arrow just now was extremely sudden. He opened the folding bow and drew the arrow very slowly before, and everyone could see it clearly.

    but¡­¡­

    When Yang Chen started shooting arrows, no one could see clearly.  In their eyes, Yang Chen didn't aim at all. He raised his head suddenly and shot the arrow, and it hit the Spirit Eagle's head accurately.

    That spiritual eagle is very big, but its head must be much smaller than its huge body. And it is still more than 300 meters away, so its head looks even smaller.  This kind of archer doesn't even have the aiming process, just shoots when he wants to shoot, and the shot comes down. Such an archer is really terrible.

    "It would be great if I had such an archer in my mercenary team!"

    Park Junxian thought, but then he smiled bitterly and shook his head.  The other party already has a mercenary team, and it is impossible for them to join their own mercenary team.

    ¡°What a shame!¡±

    "No!

    He looks very young, probably still in school.  You can't join the mercenary team, but you can join my family.  "

    Park Jun-hyun immediately asked ?With a hard squeeze of his head, the stone was crushed into countless small pieces of gravel.  He waved his hand to the ground under the container, and every piece of gravel fell on each of the mercenaries.

    One by one, the mercenaries turned over and sat up, looking at the two night watchmen on the container. Yang Chen waved his hand downwards.

    "Whizzing¡­¡­"

    Park Junxian and Ji Buping jumped onto the container.  Pu Junxian landed next to his mercenary, and Ji Buping landed next to Yang Chen.

    "What's going on?" Pu Junxian asked in a low voice.

    "I don't know!" The mercenary looked confused.

    Yang Chen pointed in one direction, and Ji Buping looked over there, but no one was seen at all.

    "Believe me!" Yang Chen whispered.

    Ji Buping nodded, not because he believed in Yang Chen, but because in a mercenary career, one cannot be too careful.  At worst, it was a false alarm and Yang Chen was laughed at.  But what if it's true?

    Ji Buping waved down, Shi Jiang, Wei Jiang and others jumped onto the container one after another, lying on the container and looking in the direction Yang Chen pointed.  As an experienced mercenary captain, Park Junxian would not ask Yang Chen for confirmation at this time. With a wave of his hand, all his mercenaries also jumped onto the container.  In less than a minute, all the mercenaries were in position and took a defensive posture.  Long bows, short crossbows, various weapons.  And there are thermal weapons and sniper rifles.  Yang Chen turned his head and saw Su Xijun, He Qian and Shan Tu each taking out a long and narrow box from their large backpack. After opening it, in less than half a minute, everyone had a sniper rifle in their hands.  And there are also two snipers in Park Junxian's team.

    Nowadays, ordinary thermal weapons no longer pose any threat to people above samurai, but specially designed sniper rifles pose a certain threat to great samurai, so they are a must-have for mercenary teams.

    At this time, Li Shenghui also looked excited and her face was a little flushed.  If you can shine in this battle, how dare these trash mercenaries disrespect you?

    Yang Chen also assembled the long bow at this time and placed the sword pot at his advantageous position.

    Park Junxian is still experienced. The truck stopped in an open area, and the woods on both sides were more than 300 meters away from the convoy.  When everyone was ready, less than twenty seconds later, they saw a group of figures quietly walking out of the woods.

    "Boom!"

    With the sound of the string, Yang Chen took the lead and shot out four arrows, and the four black figures fell to the ground.

    "Bang bang"

    Five sniper rifles fired, and five more black figures fell to the ground.  At the same time, four archers among the four Park Junxian mercenaries also shot arrows. It was so sudden that those black figures did not expect to be discovered, and four more black figures fell down.  In less than three seconds, in the first round of attacks from the caravan, thirteen of the opponents fell.

    "kill¡­¡­"

    Seeing that they had been exposed, the other party changed their sneak attack into a strong attack, and a black shadow rushed towards the caravan.  The hearts of Yang Chen and others sank. There were nearly a hundred people in sight, and the total number of people in the caravan was less than fifty.

    "jump jump jump¡­¡­"

    Yang Chen can shoot arrows very fast, and every time he shoots arrows, he shoots four arrows in one string, but he only has one pot of arrows, which contains twenty arrows.  In less than ten seconds, the twenty arrows in the sword pot were shot out, and twenty black figures fell.  And the four mercenaries over there had just fired their second round of arrows.

    ¡°Whoosh whoosh whoosh¡­¡±

    "Bang bang"

    At this time, sniper gunshots also sounded from the opposite side, and a barrage of arrows shot out to suppress the mercenaries.  The second round of arrows from the four archers had no effect at all, and they were all deflected by the robbers.

    The robbers are approaching quickly.

    "Give me the sword pot!" Yang Chen shouted.

    "Bang bang"

    The four archers threw the sword pot over without any hesitation.  Li Shenghui, who was lying on the container, had a look of anxiety on her face, because under the threat of Yang Chen's bows and arrows and five snipers, the bandit's advance slowed down greatly, and the distance had not been closed to 200 meters.  Her strength is very strong, but she has not yet reached the point where she can wield a sword 200 meters away.  Even if you can barely control the sword 200 meters away, the speed, sensitivity and power will be greatly weakened, and there will be no threat at all.  The optimal distance for her sword control is between 100 meters and 150 meters.  Watching Yang Chen act cool

    good!

    In her heart, she just thinks that Yang Chen is trying to be cool!

    Her heart felt terribly uncomfortable!

    "What an idiot!" She angrily scolded the robbers in a low voice: "Wouldn't you rush faster?"

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