I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

The submachine gun clicked and the rifle clicked. Zhu Qingyu dodged and dodged among the woods, passing bullets many times.

If you continue like this, not only will you be hit, but your energy will also be consumed a lot. Once the energy is exhausted, you will have no choice but to take action.

So Zhu Qingyu ducked around to the poisonous snake pond at the foot of the back mountain. He saw that the pond was filled with water again, and there were countless poisonous snakes swimming in it. Looking at the cobra heads raised out of the water, Zhu Qingyu was not only amazed: The cobras in Yin Yang Mountain are really like devils. Last time, the cobras in the pool were killed by his Ruyi air bombs. Now there are so many venomous snakes, and their fecundity is no longer high. It's not that fast. Can these snakes come back to life?

Zhu Qingyu didn't want to provoke poisonous snakes at this time. His figure flashed past the pond and quietly came to a wooden house below the pond.

There were a few minions standing guard in front of the wooden house. At this time, they all curiously went to the edge of the yard to observe the gun battle outside.

Zhu Qingyu slipped into the wooden house and saw that it was filled with various guns and several boxes of grenades. He stepped forward and chose a Type 79 submachine gun and slung it around his waist, then an American sniper rifle, grabbed a dozen magazines filled with bullets, and a few grenades, and then returned to the yard.

A few minions carrying spears were still discussing that they must have won a great victory today, and the enemies who entered Yin Yang Mountain would definitely not be able to escape. And these people were not dressed up like the masked Wuying Gang. Instead, they were wearing pink headscarves and camouflage uniforms. They spoke in a gibbering voice that sounded like Arabic.

"Did Wuying help hire mercenaries?" Zhu Qingyu thought to himself, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Mercenaries are all-powerful killers on the international battlefield. They specialize in the work of "taking money to do things and helping others to eliminate disasters." Assassinations and kidnappings are their specialties. They are often hired on battlefields in the Middle East, mainly by governments. There are also private extremist organizations, mafia groups, and wealthy businessmen who hire them at huge sums of money to achieve a certain purpose.

When Zhu Qingyu was in the special force, he once assisted the local public security department in arresting drug traffickers on the Yunnan-Myanmar border. That operation ended in failure. Not only did the drug traffickers fail to be caught, but two police officers were killed and the other injured. The main reason is that the drug gang hired eight members of a squad of Middle Eastern mercenaries. These people are top-notch masters in grappling and marksmanship. They are also ruthless and murderous, making them difficult to deal with.

Zhu Qingyu did not expect that mercenaries would appear in this inland city far away from the border and the battlefield in the Middle East, which severely challenged his self-confidence.

But he had no way out. Only by taking Yin Yang Mountain could he temporarily resist the police officers who came to arrest him and get a chance to breathe. Otherwise, he would have to be captured without mercy.

So he pulled the bolt, picked up the submachine gun and fired a burst of fire.

Two mercenaries fell down on the spot, but the other two mercenaries rolled quickly to avoid it, and immediately opened fire at Zhu Qingyu from two directions.

Zhu Qingyu also rolled a few times to avoid the cross rifle bullets, and rubbed his back on the ground, retreating and shooting at the same time.

Since the opponent was from two directions, the crossfire posed a huge threat to him. Zhu Qingyu could only use irregular movements to make the opponent lose the reference point of aiming.

The opponent stopped quietly, did not panic, kept moving the rifle, and fired from time to time.

This kind of rifle bullet is an armor-piercing bullet used on the battlefield in the Middle East specifically for hitting military vehicles. When the bullet hits the ground, it will create a crater as big as a face box.

Zhu Qingyu's face was covered with dust from the raised soil, and the dust got into his eyes, making it difficult for him to aim and shoot.

In desperation, he threw two grenades in succession to a mercenary on the right.

The mercenary saw it clearly and kicked the first grenade that landed to the side.

Zhu Qingyu hurriedly jumped back, and the grenade exploded three meters away from him.

However, the second grenade also made a loud "bang" sound, and the mercenary was unable to escape and fell in a pool of blood.

Upon seeing this, another mercenary threw his rifle on the ground, picked up a submachine gun and swept over.

Zhu Qingyu had dust in his eyes, and the grenade exploded just now, and even his ears were filled with dirt. He lost the patience to use the gun, roared, and quickly came to the mercenary in an arc. Hearing a "hiss" sound, the mercenary's head was cut off by the shadowless knife, and the blood shot into the sky, which was more beautiful than the fireworks on New Year's Eve.

After eliminating the weapons depot sentry, Zhu Qingyu leaned on the wooden fence of the yard to observe. He saw a trench more than 300 meters away in front. A dozen mercenaries wearing turbans and camouflage uniforms were lying in the trench, waiting for opportunities to shoot.

A mercenary commander holding a whip and wearing sunglasses was running toward the weapons depot with five mercenaries. Maybe the explosion of the grenade just now alerted them.

Zhu Qingyu picked up the rifle, aimed at the mercenary commander, and pulled the trigger.

With a "bang" sound, the mercenary commander fell to the ground.

The other mercenaries did not run away, but shouted at the mercenaries in the trenches, howling and rushing towards the weapons depot.

When the opponent got closer to fifty meters, Zhu Qingyu opened fire. He first threw three grenades, then picked up his submachine gun and swiped at them. Suddenly, there was a scream in front of him.

Zhu Qingyu laughed a few times, put on his sniper rifle and started shooting at several mercenaries who were about to flee into the dense forest. With the sound of a gunshot, a mercenary fell down immediately.

Zhu Qingyu was about to continue shooting when he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing from behind. He hurriedly rolled on the spot, and the wooden fence was immediately split in half. so close!

Before Zhu Qingyu could get up, he saw a masked man coming towards him with overwhelming force. Zhu Qingyu hurriedly used his submachine gun to block it, but the gun barrel was split in half!

In desperation, he pulled out the Shadowless Knife from his backpack and started fighting with the masked man.

Based on his intuition, the masked man in front of him was none other than Li Jianghe, the leader of the Wuying Gang.

If compared with the Shadowless Sword, Zhu Qingyu is definitely not Li Jianghe's opponent. Although Yu Qianshan taught him the swordsmanship of the Shadowless Sword and he practices it often, it is still far behind Li Jianghe's swordsmanship. .

So he made a feint, pulled out the medium-sized iron rope, and shook it out.

The medium-sized iron rope was so powerful that it prevented the opponent's shadowless knife from forming a snowflake shadow. Li Jianghe's knife skills immediately appeared clumsy.

But Zhu Qingyu's iron rope was as comfortable as a swimming dragon, getting faster and faster, leaving Li Jianghe with only the ability to dodge and no ability to fight back.

Zhu Qingyu sneered, waiting for an opportunity to use Ruyi Palm, and the air mass rushed towards Li Jianghe.

However, Li Jianghe escaped abruptly and disappeared before the air mass exploded. The air mass roared in the yard, exploding a deep pit.

Zhu Qingyu hurriedly swung the iron rope and whipped it on the ground, but except for a puff of dust, there was no trace of blood on the ground.

Zhu Qingyu had to marvel at Li Jianghe's escape skills, and this escape skill was his real nemesis and the fundamental weapon that allowed Li Jianghe to escape justice.

Just when he was helpless, suddenly there was a gunshot in the forest, and a bullet whizzed towards him...<