Chapter 2381 The King of the Jungle

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Chapter 2381 The King of the Jungle

Under the night, Lu Xuan's roar was like a roar, resounding throughout the Yellowstone Forest.

Lu Xuan's arrogant and cold voice sounded in his ears. Looking at the dead companions around him, the faces of the mercenaries who stopped advancing again finally showed an emotion called fear.

For them, because they are proficient in teamwork and have experienced the baptism of artillery fire, they have not been afraid of Lu Xuan alone through their tacit cooperation, precise marksmanship and courage to move forward.

But just now, Lu Xuan's murderous performance was like a basin of cold river water poured on them, extinguishing their arrogance and making them feel chilled from head to toe.

Although they are not the best mercenaries in the world, they are not bad in strength and have experienced countless battles.

It can be said that there has never been a battle where they were as embarrassed as they were at this moment!

A person who is killed by one person is thrown off his back, which is really frustrating.

And they have already had doubts in their hearts. The employer only said that he is a martial arts master, but no matter how high his martial arts skills are, he is still afraid of bricks, let alone guns.

So they have this confidence.

However, this Chinese man was as elusive as a ghost in the jungle, and his marksmanship was even more accurate, which made everyone in the Russian mercenary group realize their fear.

This Chinese man is extremely familiar with how the jungle fights, and this is the first time they have faced such a single king, like the king of the jungle.

He is definitely a soldier, and he is the king of the jungle that everyone looks down upon!

In addition to being angry, everyone in the Russian mercenary group also showed deep helplessness in their eyes!

Helpless? Yes!

Before, Lu Xuan was specifically exposed to the sniper rifle of the mercenary king Lan Kefu and was able to jump around. Now, they can't even find Lu Xuan's shadow. They can only judge Lu Xuan's position through the sound and shoot.

In such a situation, even if the old man God gave them a guarantee, they didn't think they could beat Lu Xuan!

"Regiment--Captain, given the current situation, it is impossible for us to complete this mission. That person is too powerful, he must not be simple!"

At the critical moment, a mercenary captain who was responsible for leading his men to charge used the radio to report to Frankfurt: "I suggest giving up this mission!"

After hearing the mercenary captain's report, the other mercenaries secretly agreed.

In their opinion, the Chinese man hiding in the mountains and forests with cold guns was really scary!

Not only does that man have abnormal speed and can dodge bullets, but his marksmanship is also damn accurate!

But the Russian mercenary group has lost so many people, and only by completing the mission can they get commissions. Is Lankfur willing to give up?

In Frankfurt's heart, there is no word "give up"!

Lankfurt's deep and angry voice accurately reached the ears of every mercenary through the radio: "I am already very close to him. You hide well and don't come out again. I will challenge him in a duel. If I He’s dead, you retreat immediately and leave China!”

As soon as the words fell, Lankfur cut off the call, stared ahead like a knife, hid his figure through the grass, and advanced quickly.

It was not only the mercenaries who heard Lan Kefu's order, but also Lu Xuan.

"Are you finally here?" Seeing that the call was cut off, Lu Xuan sneered, licked his lips, and disappeared into the forest again.

Lu Xuan wanted to know who the leader of this mercenary was.

The mercenaries he killed seemed to be all Russians!

Although there are many mercenary groups in Russia, there is only one that can get on the stage, and that is the Russian mercenary group directly code-named Russia, the first Russian mercenary group.

"Kill so many of us, I will cut off your head, I swear!"

Lankfort tightened his grip on the semi-automatic rifle, feeling secretly cruel in his heart. A cold murderous intention spread around his body, making his whole body look like the god of death had descended.

Immediately afterwards, as if he noticed that the murderous intention in his body was too strong, and as if he understood that he was very close to Lu Xuan, Lankfur suddenly stopped and did not advance rashly, but restrained his murderous intention.

After he had completely restrained his murderous intent, Lan Kefu hid in the grass, thinking back to the place where Lu Xuan had just shot, and secretly thinking about where Lu Xuan would appear.

After a brief thought, Lankfurt relied on his many years of combat experience, hunched over, lowered his footsteps, and quietly lurked in one direction.

Suddenly, danger emerged in Lankfur's heart!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Not far ahead, Lu Xuan, who noticed Lankfur's approach, decisively pulled the trigger, and the bullets swept towards Lankfur.

Just because Lu Xuan showed murderous intent at the moment of shooting, Lankfurt sensed it. The moment Lu Xuan pulled the trigger, Lankfurt jumped.

Frankfurt, who was in the air, dodged the bullets and fired at Lu Xuan.

As if he had already guessed that Lan Kefu would shoot in the air, Lu Xuan jumped on the spot after shooting.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" The bullet hit the place where Lu Xuan was just now as if it was free of charge, causing mud to splash everywhere.

Seeing that he missed Lu Xuan, after landing, Lan Kefu rolled directly behind a slope.

The leader of this mercenary group was quite powerful. Lu Xuan did not dare to neglect him anymore, but stepped out and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" The bullet whizzed and hit the slope, causing dust to fly, making Frankfurt afraid to show his head.

"boom!"

Gunfire rang out again.

"Bang!" He shot one step at a time.

Lu Xuan fired at Tupo while quickly approaching Tupo.

Under Lu Xuan's fire suppression, Lan Kefu never showed up, but calculated the distance between Lu Xuan and him through the sound of footsteps.

"Ding!" When Lu Xuan was only ten meters away from Frankfurt, the thimble of the semi-automatic rifle in his hand hit the air and made a soft sound.

Empty gun! Lan Kefu's heart moved, and without saying a word, he stood up immediately.

"Whoosh!" Lu Xuan flicked his wrist, and the Type 56 Army Spur carried in his left hand quickly shot towards Lankfurt.

The danger suddenly came, and Lankfurt's face changed with fear, and he immediately fell down.

"Huh!" The sharp Type 56 military spur almost flew out of Lan Kefu's head, causing Lan Kefu to hold his breath for a moment and the hair on his body stood up.

"You have no chance to shoot!"

The next moment, before Lankfur could raise his gun, a voice exploded in his ears like muffled thunder!

When the sound falls, people arrive!

Lu Xuan appeared next to Lan Kefu like a ghost, turned his hand into a knife, and slashed at Lan Kefu's head!

"Huh!" Lu Xuan used the power of running and internal energy to turn his hand into a knife, and slashed out with the knife. The fierce wind directly cut a hole in the air.