uy all these vegetables"He still thought Qin Youmeng would try to deny it, but this pure and beautiful young girl nodded and said, "Yes, of course I bought it. Look, there's even a bag of rice."Hearin...Chapter 219 Armed Mob! (1/2)

The Sahara Desert.

After nearly five hours of driving, Ye Junlang finally arrived at the edge of the Sahara Desert.

Before dawn had broken, this time period was considered the darkest of the pre-dawn hours.

Ye Junlang drove this extremely powerful off-road Raptor pickup truck to the entrance of the Jedi Canyon, then stopped it in a hidden place.

Ye Junlang got out of the car. There was no one around, and under his feet was soft desert sand, stretching as far as the eye could see, with a wave of lingering heat washing over him.

Ye Junlang had a tactical backpack on his back, packed with enough ammunition, as well as some anti-personnel mines, along with some rations and water purification tablets.

After that, Ye Junlang locked the car. His figure moved, sneaking towards the entrance of the Absolute Desolation Valley.

Ye Junlang, wielding a Barrett sniper rifle, was moving at full speed. His own speed was astonishing as he dashed towards the desolate canyon.

In the night, the entrance to the Jedi Gorge was as black as ink. It looked like the gaping maw of a giant beast, as if it were about to swallow everything that entered the Jedi Gorge.

Ye Junlang stealthily infiltrated the area, his figure flickering as he disappeared into the dark and gloomy entrance of Jue Di Canyon.

Under the cover of night, he seemed to blend seamlessly with the darkness around him. His movements were silent and his aura was subdued, nearly nonexistent.

After stealthily advancing a distance into the depths, Ye Junlang's eyes suddenly darkened. He sensed an unusual aura emanating from ahead, accompanied by faint footsteps drawing closer and closer.

Ye Junlang lay concealed beneath a hillock within the ravine, using the cover to hide himself. He then took out his night vision binoculars and looked forward.

Through the night-vision binoculars, Ye Junlang also saw the situation ahead. It was a group of more than ten armed men, some of whom were clearly injured. They walked stop-and-go, heading towards the exit of the Dead Valley.

Ye Junlang's eyes turned cold as he stared. This armed group appeared in the desolate canyon, neither friend nor foe. There was no ally of this armed group in the Satan Legion, which meant that they were here to participate in the encirclement and annihilation of the Satan Legion.

Ye Junlang raised the Barrett sniper rifle in his hand, and the killing intent in his eyes was gradually gathering. He pointed his gun and aimed at the armed militant.

He also squeezed the trigger, and in the next moment——

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Ye Junlang directly opened fire. The sniper bullet from his gun flew forward, locking onto the armed soldier in front.

About eight hundred to nine hundred meters ahead, a squad of fifteen or sixteen armed soldiers was stealthily advancing. Suddenly—

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At almost the same time, the heads of three warriors exploded, blown apart by the sudden sniper bullets. Chunks of gore sprayed into the air, then rained down like blood in the night.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Counter! Dodge in place, and strike back quickly!"

The rest of the militants in the group all shouted loudly in Arabic, quickly lying flat on the ground to search for the direction of the gunfire and prepare to return fire.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

And then, with a series of shots ringing out continuously, two armed militant fighters who hadn't had time to take cover were shot dead.

Bang bang bang bang!

Chapter 219 Armed Mob! (2/2)

These armed men began firing, bullets raining down in front of them. They naturally couldn't pinpoint Ye Junlang's exact location, only sensing that the gunfire and bullets were coming from their front, sniping at them.

So, they could only fire blindly forward, resorting to sweeping fire attacks.

However, in Ye Junlang's view, this counterattack seemed utterly harmless. He shifted his position with a fluid motion, locking onto another armed militant and decisively pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Even though this armed militant was already lying on the ground, the sniper bullet still hit his head with precision, blowing his entire head to pieces.

Ye Junlang's figure was like a ghost, constantly moving under the cover of night. He kept changing positions, searching for the perfect sniping angle.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

During that time, the sound of gunfire, like the arrival of death itself, echoed incessantly. Every bullet found its mark, signifying that with every shot fired, a life was taken.

Soon, only five or six people remained in the armed group.

These five or six people had already been frightened to the point of trembling, there was no way they dared to continue fighting, they all got up and ran away.

Little did he know, in the face of a top-tier sniper like Ye Junlang, getting up to run often meant death—a quicker death!

Ye Junlang didn't need to hide at all. He appeared directly, facing a group of armed militants who scattered like startled birds. He no longer needed to conceal himself because they had lost their courage to fight back.

Ye Junlang raised his sniper rifle and aimed at the fleeing figures ahead. His slender and steady index finger continuously pulled the trigger.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Each trigger pull, each gunshot, when all returned to the original silence, those figures fleeing ahead were all lying on the ground.

Five minutes later.

Ye Junlang controlled the five armed men. He had fired, but instead of killing them, he blew up their legs, causing them to fall to the ground unable to escape. Then he forced them to throw away their weapons.

Only these five remained alive. Ye Junlang stared at them, and in Arabic asked, "Where are you armed militants from"

"Wool, Mauritania." A terrified armed man answered.

"Your original squad of warriors wasn't this small, was it What brings you all together here Are you planning to ambush and slaughter the soldiers of the Satanic Legion"

Ye Junlang's eyes turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice.

The faces of these several armed men suddenly changed, they gritted their teeth and for a moment, none of them answered.

Even, Ye Junlang mentioned the Satan Legion, their faces showing fear, and recalled that nightmare of blood and fire.

They will never forget that they originally had a team of over sixty people, ambushing and attacking the Satanic Army. But as the battle raged on, the Satanic Army's formidable combat capabilities left them feeling despair and fear.

Originally, there were over sixty people in the squad. Now, only a dozen or so remained, fleeing in disarray. They were terrified and no longer dared to fight. The only thought in their minds was to leave this cursed place immediately.

Who would have thought, they were just about to escape, with eyes set on leaving this desperate ravine, they actually ran into an even more terrifying creature.

With just one shot each, they decimated the squad of fifteen or sixteen people, leaving them utterly helpless!

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