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Chapter 754 Am I digging your ancestral grave?

"Bang"

"Plop..."

One punch, one by one, and all the guys who were surrounded and suppressed were to the ground, and these armed personnel didn't understand what was going on.

There were three militants thirty or forty meters away from him. After saying a few words to the headset, he showed a look of surprise on his face. He didn't know what was going on and why several companions lost contact one after another.

Before they could wait too long, Fang Yuanshan, who had been in circles, had already appeared behind them. He did not threaten with guns, and directly knocked them out with his fists, and then tied them up one by one with the rope armed belt they brought with them.

During this process, he actually found that there was a female militant among these people. His thick/strong body and strong muscles were not much worse than those men.

"Hey, wake up..."

"Bang"

He slapped one of the men in the head, and after he woke up, he said, "Hey, ask you something, where is your camp?"

The white man who was about thirty years old who was slapped by Fang Yuanshan, his face covered with anger was covered with anger, and he returned with a breath: "You don't have to think about it anymore, I won't tell you."

Seeing him looking at him with a spy expression, Fang Yuanshan knew that this guy was thinking wrong. He reached out and patted his face and said, "I'm not going to spy on your information. Just tell me where I can avoid your camp."

“…”

Seeing that he was swearing to death, Fang Yuanshan was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, and knocked him out with a knife. He stood up and looked at his watch. In just a short while, the hour hand was already pointing at twelve o'clock. After looking at the positioning instrument and adjusting the direction, Fang Yuanshan continued to walk towards the depths of the dense forest. As for the people behind him, they could only leave it to fate. If some beasts appear now, then...

"Click"

"Puff"

There were lush branches and poisonous monsters waiting for opportunities to attack along the way. He could only overcome all obstacles. As for how Frank and the others came in, Fang Yuanshan was very curious now.

I don’t know if those who were let go of him woke up. Less than ten kilometers away, some armed personnel appeared in the four-dimensional image. Fortunately, he discovered it early, otherwise everyone would have bumped into it.

After he was bypassed for a while, he found that it was useless. The militants from all directions surrounded him like locusts.

"He is it? The labor and capital have dug up your ancestral grave. Do you need to set up such a net to catch me?"

Before he could curse a few more words, there were already shouts in the jungle.

"Listen to the people in front, you are surrounded. Put down your weapons and surrender obediently, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

The four-dimensional image looked at the person behind him, and a trace of disdain flashed across his face. That is, it is in broad daylight, otherwise they would have to try their own power.

"Dadadada"

It seems to be to shock him. In the four-dimensional image, a man fired a bullet into the sky. At the same time, he shouted again: "Listen to the person in front, I will give you another last chance, otherwise we will kill you."

"What, the anti-government is amazing? If you don't let you see it, you really treat yourself as a character!"

As he spoke, more than a dozen "sweet potatoes" appeared in the palm of his palm, and he didn't even need to worry. He just hung on the treetops, shrubs, and vines, looking like dark fruits, which was very terrifying.

After leaving a distance from the gap surrounded by them, various screams suddenly sounded in the jungle in the distance, obviously those grenades were discovered. However, after seeing that it was not a grenade trap, the sound behind him became silent again.

Maybe those deterrents played a role, and the tracking behind him was not so close, but he was still hanging from behind him from afar, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.

Anyway, there was no conflict for the time being, so Fang Yuanshan ignored them and was moving quickly in the jungle. However, it was very strange. No matter how fast he walked, there would always be some armed personnel in front of him from time to time.

It was not until an hour later that his face began to change, because his four-dimensional image found something in the rotten dead leaves underground, all of which were trigger grenades with fuses. As long as he touched it, he would probably be blown away without any bones.

"Magobi's, is it true that labor capital will not kill people?"

He took all the grenades into the space and did not move forward any further. The people behind him probably saw that he had destructive weapons, so he did not dare to get too close, rather than being afraid of him.

The palm of my hand shook too much, and the slender bullets filled the entire backpack. Holding the gun in my hand, the blood that had calmed down in recent times has boiled again.

Maybe there was a risk factor in his body that was causing trouble. He could hide in the space until dark before acting, but he did not do so. Instead, he turned around and went to face the pursuers.

"Puff"

A slight striking sounded two meters away from Fang Yuanshan. After the four or five meters high tree vibrated, a hole the size of a baby fist appeared on the trunk. With this gunshot, the first battle between the two sides officially kicked off.

In fact, in the dense jungle, the power of the sniper rifle has been greatly weakened. Just like the heavy sniper in his hand, the effective shooting distance reaches a terrifying three thousand meters, and can cause a certain degree of damage to the enemy within five thousand meters.

But so what? How could there be a straight-line distance of five thousand meters in such a jungle to shoot you? Many times, bullets will hit the tree trunk less than two hundred meters after being fired. This distance is not as practical as a pistol.

But this is very useful to Fang Yuanshan. As long as he ensures that no one can get close to him for two hundred meters, he will be invincible.

"Puchi phuchi..."

Two consecutive shots hit the trunk in front of him, and the palm tree as thick as a sea bowl was directly penetrated by his heavy sniper. At the same time, a man hiding behind him also fell to the ground. As for whether he died or not, just look at his shattered steel helmet.

"Dadadada..."

The people around him could not find him, so they had to shoot wildly at the position where he had just shot. But unfortunately, such a blind shooting, let alone trying to hit him, they could not even pass the level of the tree trunk blocked in front.

"Puff"

"Bang"

"Bang"

“…”

One shot, one after another, one after another, one will be killed when they hit it, and one will die when they hit it. Under the powerful sniper, no one will be spared. The opponent only began to understand the seriousness of the matter and how terrifying the opponent they faced, and they could not even touch the other party's shadow.

Also, Fang Yuanshan's gun was fatal and threatened them too much. These militants found that as long as they were within his shooting range, they could basically not escape. No matter where they were hidden, they could find it. It seemed that the other party had perspective eyes, which was very terrifying.

A loud "boom" sound came from the jungle, and a swelling of flames also rose up. It turned out that the other party could not bear such silent killing, fired a rocket at the place where Fang Yuanshan had just hiding.

"Male Gobi, if you have the ability, you can make a mushroom cloud." He said that, killing the guy who had just fired a rocket.

After killing the enemies around him, Fang Yuanshan began to expand his search scope. These militants have been operating in the jungle for a long time, and this place is like their home. If they don’t clean them up, they will be troubled to look back.

"Puchi phuchi..."

The gun was always in the vital points, and the shells were splattering on the dead leaves. Later, he was chasing those people. He found them wherever he hid, and even two and half of his arms were broken. He tried to escape the disaster, but he still couldn't escape the search of his four-dimensional image.

"We surrender, we surrender..."
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