The leisurely life of rebirth

It's not that Xiong Baochun has the ability to strike first, but in this case, Vera and Vikala will be under great pressure.

Xiong Baochun drew the dagger from his sleeve. Even if there was no sound of rain, it was a sound that could not be heard. Unexpectedly...

"who!"

The slight movement of Xiong Baochun immediately made Oliver alert, and at the same time he looked towards Xiong Baochun.

In fact, Oliver didn't hear it, maybe it was his sixth sense, his keen intuition of danger, that made him shout unconsciously.

Especially Oliver, with new and old grudges compounded, he removed his right hand from the K47 and grabbed the rocket launcher carried by his companion.

He hit the big tree where the bear was hiding in two blows.

"Boom boom..."

Suddenly the flames shot into the sky, and sand and rocks were flying in random directions.[

Xiong Baochun also didn't expect that Oliver would react so quickly. He only moved a little, and with just the sound of a dagger scraping across his skin, two rockets hit him.

Are the weapons sophisticated? There are too many, so don’t bring such a wasteful one!

Just when Oliver grabbed the rocket launcher, Xiong Baochun felt that his scalp was about to explode. He sprinted with all his strength and finally dodged. However, the bark and flying sand splashed by the cannon were all gone.

The stone scratched his cheek, and blood immediately flowed down his cheek.

Only then did he understand why Chinese martial arts had declined so much after the advent of firearms. There was no comparison between the two.

Chinese martial arts is too slow. After a long time, it is not certain whether you will become a good person or not. The most important thing is talent.

As for firearms, ordinary people can shoot without learning to aim. If you want to shoot accurately, you really need to train hard. However, with assembly line-like precision training, it won't take long to be able to carry a gun immediately.

Compared with Chinese martial arts, it is still too simple.

However, the most important thing is that even though Xiong Baochun's internal strength has reached the stage of dark strength, he is still a body of flesh and blood, not bones of steel and iron.

Even if you have steel and iron bones, the power of this rocket can overturn a tank, but if you get hit by a shot, your life will be at stake.

Xiong Baochun is not a master who only takes beatings without fighting back. The moment he dodged the rocket, Xiong Baochun kicked his feet hard on a tree. His body was like an eagle piercing the sky, like a greenhouse.

He pounced on Oliver like he was spreading his wings.

For Xiong Baochun, who has received professional military training, he can know where the vital parts of the human body are with his eyes closed.

Just when Oliver was still aware of the sudden presence of a person in the sky, Xiong Baochun's body had already passed by his head. The dagger in his hand flashed with cold light, directly cutting through both Oliver and the man standing there.

The throats of his companions on his left and right were scratched.

Xiong Baochun was full of killing intent at this time. He was naturally merciless in his attack. This blow could even cut through the steel plate, let alone the fragile throats of three people.

With one slash of the knife, half of the necks of the three people were cut open. Blood gurgled out like a fountain, mixed with rainwater and sprayed out.

From Oliver's cannon fire to Xiong Baochun's sneak attack, it only takes a few seconds. In this kind of rain and fog, people's vision will naturally be affected.[

In addition, the flying debris also covered up Xiong Baochun's aerial attack.

It wasn't until the three Olivers fell that their companions behind them noticed, but it was too late.

"Da da..." A series of gunshots sounded.

Plop... Plop... One by one, they fell to the ground, their eyebrows red, and all ten people were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

At the moment when Oliver and the others fell, Xiong Baochun grabbed the submachine gun of the person closest to him, fired it out, and the dust settled.

"Tsk, tsk..." Vera sat on a tree branch and said, "I didn't let anyone fire a single shot!"

"I shot." Vikara admitted simply.

Both of them looked at Xiong Baochun. "You just let the enemy use rockets!"

The implication is self-evident...

Xiong Baochun also needed to argue with the two of them, so he started to clean up the battlefield on his own.

Those who kill will always be killed. From the day they became mercenaries, Oliver and the others had the consciousness of death, but they didn't expect that Oliver didn't see who killed him until he died.

But is this important?

"It's all solved." Fang Monan's voice appeared out of thin air. He looked at the corpses scattered on the ground, the strong smell of blood stimulated his sense of smell, and then saw Oliver's death state.

"Ugh!" Even though Fang Monan was very nervous, he couldn't help but hold on to the tree trunk and vomited.

There were not a few people who died in Fang Monan's hands. Basically, they were all wiped out. Such a bloody scene would not have been seen. In the past few times, the mercenaries were killed without her intervention at all. When she appeared, Xiong Baochun

The battlefield has been cleaned.

"Master! You'd better stay away first and don't let them stain your eyes." Xiong Baochun said quickly. "We will go back after I have taken care of it."

"I think we can't leave for the time being." Fang Monan narrowed his eyes slightly and opened his eyes. There were sixty people rushing towards this direction, twice as many as them.

Hey! This costume is actually that of a ninja.

This... this... where to start! Fang Monan only visited Japan once when Xiaobei went to Japan to participate in a violin competition, and that time happened to coincide with the signing of the Plaza Accord.

I have never interacted with Jizi at all! I didn’t expect that I would actually fight against a ninja.

Ninja is a special professional identity that began to appear in Japan during the Edo period. Ninjas receive training in ninjutsu and are mainly engaged in espionage activities.

Unlike ordinary mercenaries, ninjas usually have fixed customers, but there are also ninjas who serve different customers, so they can also be regarded as a special mercenary organization.

The Warring States Period can also be said to be an era when ninjas "let a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend." Ninjas are divided into jounin, chunin, and genin. Jounin, also known as brain tank nin, specializes in planning overall combat steps. Chunin is the commander of actual combat.

The boss, of course, must be outstanding in ninjutsu. Genin, also known as physical ninja, is equivalent to the special operations force and is the actual ninja who fights on the front line. There is a clear hierarchical relationship between the three.

Ninjutsu is a complete set of espionage intelligence technology systems mastered by ancient Japanese ninjas, including: tracking, reconnaissance, espionage, bodyguards, assassination and other aspects. Ninja skills are superhuman, and they are good at using swords, hooks and other weapons and darts

Waiting for hidden weapons; they can fly over walls and fly over the sand without making a sound; they can hold their breath in the water for up to five minutes, and can stay underwater for a day and night if special equipment is used; they are good at fighting on the surface and underwater, and can even dive

Under the boat, eavesdropping on the conversations of people on the boat...Such superhuman skills can only be acquired through inhuman training.

However, just like the decline of national martial arts, ninjas also gradually declined. I didn't see these ninjas coming equipped with automatic weapons, grenades and other modern weapons.

The nature of ninja's espionage work destined them to be a group of dancers in the darkness, and they will surely disappear with the darkness.

After the Edo shogunate unified Japan, the long-term peace caused the ninjas to gradually lose their existence value. Coupled with the measures taken by the shogunate to eliminate ninja groups, the ninjas gradually declined.

With the demise of the Tokugawa Shogunate in the mid-17th century, Japanese ninjas lost their employers, and it became difficult for ninjas to exist as a profession.

In addition, the terrorist activities of ninjas in history are contrary to the concepts of peace and humanity advocated by modern society, and have been despised by the world. Therefore, the attention paid to ninjas has also decreased.

There are almost no places where Ninjutsu can be used in modern society. And many Ninjutsu skills such as stealing, poisoning, peeping over walls, etc. are not allowed by law. As a profession, it is difficult for ninjas to make a living. Gradually, there will be no more people.

I will study again. People nowadays live a comfortable life, and it is difficult for them to endure the harsh environment and practice wholeheartedly like in ancient times.

But that's just a cliché, it's all nonsense.

Just like there are people who stick to tradition at any time, especially this tradition is not the same, the world is not as pure as black and white, and decline does not mean disappearance.

Xiong Baochun and the others also heard the noise and came rushing towards this direction.

"What should I do?" Xiong Baochun said.

"It's cold!" Fang Monan said with a smile, a bloodthirsty smile flashing across his lips.

The three of them shuddered at the sight.

"Go on!" Fang Monan waved his hand lightly, and all the weapons stopped in mid-air, within easy reach of them. "Pick whatever you want!"

Xiong Baochun looked at the weapons lying on the ground. "Master, this..."

"Getting it from the cellar, retrieving objects from the air, using small skills, there are too many people, and the knife can't kill them." Fang Monan shrugged. "It's better to use the weapons you are most familiar with! The battle must be ended quickly."

Fang Monan looked at the increasingly red light in the rainy night. It seemed that the evil spirit was getting stronger and stronger. These were just appetizers.

The real bad fight is behind!

"Is there any strategy?" Vera asked.

"Strategy? What kind of strategy do you want?" Xiong Baochun said roughly, "Kill him directly."

There was no detour, no cover, just a simple and brutal frontal attack.

The simpler it means, the most direct military encounter, the most direct 'hand-to-hand combat'.

"No way!" Vera shouted.

"Speak quickly! Stop tempting people." Vikara said.

"It's not that simple, just gather them together and blow them up!" Xiong Baochun said to her and the two of them understood.

"Luring the enemy deep and asking you to enter the urn is indeed the fastest and most efficient solution." Vera patted Xiong Baochun on the shoulder and said.

"Tch! Don't tell me, you didn't think of it." Xiong Baochun rolled his eyes at them angrily.

The most poisonous "women's" heart!

"Why don't you thank us for giving you a chance to perform," Vikara joked.

"Explode!" Fang Monan thought, and the explosion they needed appeared in front of them.

These time bombs were captured weapons.

"If this super munitions stockpile existed, would we really have everything we asked for?" Xiong Baochun said exaggeratedly.

"What a waste of time!" Vikara scolded, "Hurry up and get to work."

The three of them knocked open the wooden box and took out the bombs. They took out the time bombs one by one in a well-trained manner and skillfully unpacked them. It was obvious that the three of them were experts at placing the bombs.

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