In the vast mountains and the beautiful hillside, the sun shone through the gaps between the leaves and fell on Luo Zheng's head lurking under a big tree. Luo Zheng was wearing auspicious suit, covered with branches and green grass, and he would never see it until he was in front of him. His eyes were as cold as a sword, locking the enemy who was rushing up in front. His solemn face was full of murderous intent. Seeing that the enemy was about to enter the ambush range, Luo Zheng lowered his voice and shouted coldly: "Kill!"

The invisible murderous aura seemed to be out of the sheath of a sharp sword, sending it straight to the sky. The bird that had just flew over was so shocked that it screamed strangely, turned around and ran away, as if it had encountered something extremely terrifying.

"Bang bang bang!" Countless short-shot sounds sounded, each time three consecutive shots, ringing one after another in the woods, with a bit of a strange aura. Unlike ordinary soldiers, everyone doesn't like to shoot continuously. Not only is it wasted bullets, the continuous recoil will also affect the accuracy. Short-shot three consecutive shots can not only form a certain firepower suppression, threaten the enemy, but also ensure accuracy.

Luo Zheng did not shoot, but observed the battle situation ahead tightly. The scholar's people suddenly attacked and knocked down a lot of them as soon as they came up, but the enemy did not react slowly, especially those in ninja suits, carrying long swords and holding rifles, rolling quickly to avoid the first round of attacks, hiding under a big tree, under stones, and in a depression. After hiding, they counterattacked, and their gunshots were also very accurate.

As for other soldiers, their marksmanship and skills are average, in Luo Zheng's opinion, at most, the strength of the scouts is the same. They are still far from the special forces, and they are even far from their own army. Such a team is more than enough with the eighty special forces soldiers of the scholar.

"Ghost Hand, Snow Leopard, detour on both sides, mountain eagle, take your people to quickly seize the high ground and sniper cover." Luo Zheng said coldly, his sharp eyes becoming a little colder.

"I understand." The ghost hands and the other two shouted softly and quickly took their respective teams to move.

The enemy was also very determined to fight, and the dense firepower put some pressure on Shusheng and others. However, with the arrival of the Ghost Hands, especially after Shan Diao's team cleared the enemy's heavy firepower points, the situation changed drastically, and the enemy could no longer stop it, so they began to retreat in an orderly manner.

"Bite them and eat this enemy, remember to leave a few survivors." Luo Zheng said coldly, slowly getting up. More than 100 special forces troops and above were attacking an ordinary team with a large number of people, the most powerful of which was the ten ninjas. There was almost no suspense in such a battle, and Luo Zheng was too lazy to take action.

The team began to pursue. With Luo Zheng's order, everyone's aiming changed, and they should try their best to kill. After Luo Zheng saw that two ninjas were killed, the others retreated quickly, regardless of the life or death of the team. He was stunned and raised his telescope to observe in surprise.

Soon, Luo Zheng discovered that these ninjas were just escaping and didn't care about the enemy. Luo Zheng put down his telescope in surprise and shouted through the headset: "Shan Diao, leave these ninjas."

"I understand." Shan Diao quickly agreed and directed his team to focus on killing ninjas and injuring them, which was not difficult for everyone.

Lan Xue trotted up and said with a serious expression: "I just checked carefully about this batch of goods. They are all high-purity drugs, almost 300 kilograms, with a market value of tens of millions. This is not a small matter. Generally speaking, drugs will be transported separately. It is very rare to transport so many at one time. There may be conspiracy here."

"Yes, it's really weird." Luo Zheng looked at the people who were defeated in front of the words in surprise and could not guess what was going on. However, the battle was one-sided. After the end, the prisoners were caught and interrogated, maybe there would be a result. Thinking of this, Luo Zheng continued, "There are too many strange things, we have to be careful."

"Yeah." Lan Xue snorted lightly and looked at the battlefield chasing ahead. The gunshots sounded everywhere, and her face sternly, she said in surprise: "Did you find that each of them has a bag. That kind of bag doesn't look like a person who contains dry food. Let's go, look."

Luo Zheng did not pay attention to this problem. When he heard Lan Xue's reminder, he quickly raised his telescope and looked at it. Sure enough, he found that the person who was beaten to death was carrying a bag on his back, and there was a bulging inside. I don't know what it was. Luo Zheng was surprised and hurried down the hillside with Lan Xue and came to the battlefield to check.

The enemy had already run away and the pursuers also went up. In addition to the corpses, there were scattered weapons on the battlefield. Luo Zheng squatted in front of a corpse, took off the bag on the body, opened it, and saw that it looked like flour, picked it up and smelled it, and there was no smell. Lan Xue was surprised to dip it with her hand and put it on the corner of her mouth. She quickly spit it out, frowned, and said with a serious expression: "It's a drug, just like what I found before, with a high purity."

"One person is about five kilograms, one hundred people is five hundred kilograms. Add the 300 kilograms I found before, which is eight hundred kilograms. What do they want to do when transporting so many drugs at once?" Luo Zheng said angrily, his eyes swept across the battlefield with cold eyes, and each corpse was carrying the same bag without exception.

"There is a possibility. This is a real drug smuggling. The purpose is unknown. The front is just a way out. If an ambush is imminent, the people behind will follow up and decide whether to support or retreat. There were only about 30 people when we ambushed. They felt that there were few people, so the follow-up team rushed to support. Unexpectedly, we had a follow-up team." Lan Xuehan analyzed with a face, and a hint of doubt surged in her cold eyes, and continued: "Border soldiers hoarded, extraordinary times, why did they ship at this time? It was very abnormal."

Luo Zheng's suspicion increased greatly, and he couldn't guess the conspiracy. His eyes scattered and he looked at the woods ahead. The gunshots were already sparse and the battle was about to end. He immediately shouted through the headset: "Brothers, interrogate the prisoners on the spot and see what the reason and purpose of smuggling drugs were. Shan Diao, bring me the live ninjas, arrange people to clean the battlefield, and destroy everyone's drugs."

"Yes." Everyone stood up and shouted.

Not long after, Shan Diao brought people over, and four ninjas were all injured in their legs. The soldiers dragged each other's arms and threw them in front of Luo Zheng. Luo Zheng looked at these people coldly, his eyes full of panic. His weapons had been confiscated and he no longer had the desire to resist. He said, "Open their heads."
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