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Chapter 142 Jungle Crisis

In the early morning, when the sky is dark.

Qin Zhengfan and his party quietly arrived at the foot of the right-wing mountain range in the entrance canyon of Mengben Mountain.

Qin Zhengfan looked across the canyon and landed on Mengben Mountain, which was shrouded in clouds and mist in the distance and looked particularly mysterious. He felt an urge to go up Mengben Mountain alone.

But in the end Qin Zhengfan suppressed the impulse in his heart.

Qin Zhengfan knew very well that although he was a true spiritual cultivator and his strength was at least comparable to that of a Xuan Master, he had never experienced a real war.

There are countless dangers hidden in this forest, and Cha Jie is an extremely sinister and vicious figure. He is a fledgling master who went up alone to fight. Due to his lack of experience and a single oversight, he might have been ambushed and plotted, and he could not even use his skills.

If you die, it would be a great injustice.

You still have to be cautious in everything, and don't act foolishly like a hero.

"Third brother, Xiaorui, and Junjie will act later. Don't leave my fifteen-meter range. Hou Xin and your people should try to move and be on guard within my thirty-meter range." Qin Zhengfan suppressed his heart.

After the impulse, he said to Yang Hao, the three people, and Hou Xin, who was in charge of non-magical warfare, and the other five people.

This time the soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty were divided into two groups. As for the Xuanmen warlocks, Qin Zhengfan naturally ordered Yang Hao, Jun Feng and Zhao Xiaorui. As for the non-warlock troops on the periphery, Deputy Director Hou Xin led four people to follow Qin Zhengfan.

"Okay!" Yang Hao and the other three nodded without hesitation.

Others don't know that Qin Zhengfan has the strength of a mysterious master, but they all know it well.

Although Hou Xin and the other five believed that they were good at jungle warfare and were somewhat dissatisfied with Qin Zhengfan's instructions, they still nodded in the end.

Qin Zhengfan is the most powerful here. Even though he is very young and has no jungle combat experience, since he has spoken, he will definitely obey on the surface. As for how to act later, it will of course depend on the specific situation.

After giving instructions to Yang Hao and his eight men, Qin Zhengfan hesitated for a moment, turned to Suo Mang and other people from the Migan Kingdom and said: "Master Suo Mang, you and your people had better not leave my sixty-meter range later.

, so that if there is an accident, I can rescue you in time."

No matter how arrogant Suomang's attitude was before, everyone is now a comrade in arms, and Qin Zhengfan naturally doesn't want anything to happen to them.

"Master Qin, I don't deny that you are powerful. However, this is the Southern Jungle Forest, and strength is often not as useful as experience. I grew up in a tropical jungle, and don't you forget? I am a master of the seventh level of spiritual gathering?

Unless Cha Jie takes action himself, or there are snipers who can avoid the jungle cover and target me from a long distance? Otherwise, no one can take my life. Of course? Everyone I brought with me is also a good player."

"You just need to take care of yourselves? Just don't hold us back." Suo Mang saw that Qin Zhengfan was so confident that he wanted their people not to leave his sixty-meter radius. It seemed that as long as they stayed with him, he would be able to do it.

Just like ensuring their safety, he felt a sense of humiliation of being looked down upon. His face darkened, he said a few words coldly, and then with a wave of his hand, he led his people into the dense primitive jungle.

"Good intentions are treated as a donkey's heart and lungs! Uncle Master, ignore them later!" Zhao Xiaorui said angrily upon seeing this.

"You brat, what are you talking about! Now we are comrades in arms!" Yang Hao heard this and raised his hand to hit Zhao Xiaorui on the back of the head and cursed.

"Hey, just talking? I'm just so angry." Zhao Xiaorui touched his head and said with a smile.

Qin Zhengfan smiled and shook his head when he saw this. Then he waved his hand and said, "Let's follow suit."

Qin Zhengfan had just waved his big hand. Hou Xin and the other five had already lost their patience, and they all jumped out like antelopes. Then they dispersed in all directions in a tacit understanding, each looking for cover. While on guard, they kept changing the cover.

Qin Zhengfan and the four Xuanmen magicians were in the center of the five of them.

Qin Zhengfan couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw that at least half of the five people's movement range exceeded the thirty meters he ordered.

However, when Hou Xin and the five moved around, they were not only light and agile, but also had a tacit understanding of tactics. They also protected the four of them in the middle. They did not go their own way and were disorganized, but it still made Qin Zhengfan feel eye-opening and admired.

Meaning.

He definitely wouldn't be able to do this.

On the other hand, Yang Hao, Jun Jie and Zhao Xiaorui, due to special training, quickly separated and formed a triangular formation, holding a gun in one hand and a dagger in the other, always on alert and ready for battle.

Not only that, the three of them also happened to protect Qin Zhengfan in the middle.

In this way, Qin Zhengfan became a double layer of protection, both inside and outside, which made Qin Zhengfan dumbfounded for a while.

After working on it for a long time, he was the only one who didn’t know how to coordinate tactics.

However, Yang Hao and the others remembered Qin Zhengfan's instructions and did not leave his fifteen-meter range.

"Third brother, I'll open the way, and you can take the rear." Qin Zhengfan was a smart man. After a quick look, he understood their tactical coordination and said to Yang Hao, who was moving forward like the tip of a triangle in front of him.

There must be gunmen lurking in the jungle. If Qin Zhengfan had not shown his shocking skills at the base before, Yang Hao would not dare to let Qin Zhengfan, his sworn brother who had never experienced jungle combat, go ahead.

But now, since Qin Zhengfan opened his mouth, he immediately nodded and whispered: "Well, you should be more careful."

After that, Yang Hao moved to the rear of Qin Zhengfan, so that Qin Zhengfan was in front, and Junjie and Zhao Xiaorui became the two wings.

"Poof!" Hou Xin, who suddenly opened the way in front, raised his hand to signal that the people behind him should stop, then raised his semi-automatic sniper rifle equipped with a silencer and fired.

Then, everyone saw a person falling from a big tree in front of them, hitting the thick dead branches and leaves, making a low "bang" sound.

After Hou Xin shot a gunman hiding in a big tree, he scanned around vigilantly, and then waved his hand behind, signaling Qin Zhengfan and others to move forward.

When Hou Xin waved to Qin Zhengfan and the others, a slightly proud look appeared on his face.

At this moment, Hou Xin noticed that Qin Zhengfan suddenly raised his hand, and a cold light flashed across the dark forest.

"Phew!" Hou Xin felt as if a cold and sharp wind suddenly blew over his head. He subconsciously looked up. At this glance, cold sweat suddenly broke out in dense patches on Hou Xin's forehead.

Above his head, he saw a colorful, triangular-headed snake that looked like an extremely venomous snake being nailed to the tree trunk with a steel needle.

The snake's mouth was still open, revealing its ferocious teeth, shining with a cold light, and its body was twisting and turning.
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