First Lady

Then you can find that there is a group of passionate hunters hidden in this place.

They are in groups of three, ambush in what they think is the best attack position, and wait for the prey to approach before sending out a thunderous blow.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, voices and footsteps could still be heard vaguely, the corners of Chu Qiao's lips slowly curled up, holding the hand of the sniper rifle,

Chu Qiao slowly read the distance between them in his heart: 50 meters... 30 meters... 20 meters...

Chu Qiao's ears moved, and at a distance of 20 meters, he clearly heard a rather familiar voice. [

"My lord duke, it's foggy and miasmatic here, and it's easy to get lost, and we're not familiar with this place. Once we get lost, it's hard to get out. Why don't we rest here for two hours. It's already past three o'clock. It's going to be daylight, and it will be easier for us to look for it after daylight."

A smile flickered across Chu Qiao's eyes, this guy had a way of tricking that old thing over.

After a while, I heard an old voice: "Alright, if you get lost and die in this primeval forest, it will not be worth the loss. Everyone stop and rest where they are."

Immediately afterwards, there were voices of voices, some speaking English and some speaking Chinese, the atmosphere was very active, obviously the defense was very low, and they were completely unaware that they had already fallen into the encirclement, or no one would have thought that there would be someone ambushing them here .

Like a sheep surrounded by a pack of wolves, it is already... certain to die.

Now there is still a distance of about ten meters, which is definitely within the range of Chu Qiao and the others. Although it is covered by fog, they can accurately shoot the bullet into the deadly place of the opponent even with the sound.

Chu Qiao slowly raised his hand and made a gesture of preparing for battle...

There were six groups of them, three in each group, a total of 18 people, all of whom had followed Chu Qiao for many years.

After the flock of sheep stopped, they assigned the 21 people with a tacit understanding.

Chu Qiao said in a very low voice, "Shoot!"

As soon as the words fell, the eighteen bullets were fired almost at the same time. In the dark forest, like meteors, sparks flashed, passing through the thick fog, and shooting into the flesh and blood.

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