Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

Inside the mountain, night insects screamed.

The soldiers such as An Xia and Zou Jun who came around have stopped.

One, two, three... six, indeed six people.

One with smoke in his mouth, squatted under the tree and vomited.

The other three were holding wide leaves wrapped in cut game meat, and the other two were awake with traces around.

The five men's guns are in the footsteps.

The man who swallowed the mist held the gun and urged impatiently, "Damn, are you okay? Hurry up!"

Neighboring languages!

An Xia pointed to the one holding the gun, and gestured, "I will solve him, and the four of you will solve them. Also, please stop shouting "Don't move" and act directly, OK?"

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The original serious atmosphere, when An Xia said so, the five fighters wanted to laugh inexplicably.

So what, shouting "Don't move", there is no problem.

"It's very problematic. Remember, these people have guns in their hands! Not knives, sticks." An Xia darkened, "Stop talking nonsense and go straight!"

Okay, then don't shout, just go straight.

The other one, no one is worried about running away.

With Li Wei watching, don't worry about running away.

Six to six, just right.

Zou Jun also wanted to solve the gun-holding one by himself, An Xia had already gripped the dagger tightly and approached the opponent silently.

"action!"

No longer hesitating, with a light wave of his hand, the resolute combatants approached the target character.

There was a slight change in the atmosphere.

The one holding the gun by the tree was very alert. He noticed something was wrong and got up, hiding in the tree and staring at the surroundings.

How do you feel as if someone is nearby?

The night is silent, and there is no sound even when the wind blows the leaves.

Only heard the gurgling stream.

Seeing this, the other five people looked around with the same vigilant eyes, and quietly stretched out and prepared to pick up the weapon in the footsteps.

However, Zou Jun and the others are not close yet!

These guys are so alert that they don't look like ordinary poachers at all.

An Xia shot at this time.

Approaching silently from behind the opponent, the dagger in his hand just touched the opponent's neck.

"Don't move, don't talk, otherwise..."

The cold dagger, the sharp blade pressed firmly against the opponent's Adam's apple, and slowly drew it down.

The man who froze suddenly.

He didn't find anyone behind him at all!

The pain of sharp skin cutting came from the neck, and the gloomy man opened his mouth flashing in his eyes. He wanted to pretend to remind himself that he did not understand Xia Guoyu, so that his companions could know that he was in an accident.

An Xia saw through his tricks first, and the dagger stroked deeply again.

This time, the cut was a bit deeper.

"Why, think about what it's like to try a throat cut?"

A voice lighter than the wind came, killing intent to bite cold, cold into the heart.

It is like the **** of death holding a sickle, ready to harvest life.

The man clenched the machine gun tightly, his whole body froze, and he dared not move anymore.

Is it Xia Guo's fighter?

It seems that when patrolling the border, they found their tracks and chased them all the way.

You need to find a way to get out, and your brain runs fast.

He is thinking about countermeasures.

Feet, yes, he can also use his feet to make movement.

This time, An Xia did not warn anymore.

Playing tricks with her?

Not afraid of death?

Just come.

It happened that she was too troublesome and just wanted to cut it to death.

The wrist was hard, and he cut again.

The knees of men who have not moved their feet are slightly soft.

"Zipang, Zipang...what are you doing?"

A man dealing with game groaned while whispering the name of his companion.

It was the name of the man controlled by An Xia.

An Xia didn't know what his name was, only that, when she spoke over there, the body of the man who was restrained by her became much more straightened.

Coldly said: "Respond!"