Chapter 1

Fires blazed in the mountain forest under the night sky, shockwaves carrying shrapnel in all directions.

Wherever it passed, large trees were felled, branches flew, and everything was destroyed.

"They really have heavy firepower..."

An Qisheng's mind was tense as his body darted through the trees.

His senses were far beyond ordinary people, and his movements were very fast, so even if shrapnel occasionally shot over, he could easily dodge it.

But the rich smell of gunpowder between his nose and mouth, and the warnings that came from all over his body from time to time, told him.

Faced with such power, there was no chance of survival if he was hit.

Fortunately, before he and the three monks, Shixinlong, launched the incendiary bombs, the others in the mountain forest had already dispersed, so this wave of shelling did not affect them.

Boom!

Boom!

Soon, the second wave of artillery baptism arrived.

In the mountain forest, large trees, rocks, bushes, and the earth were all destroyed, and everything was in a mess after the shelling.

No matter what elite soldier king or Huajin grandmaster you are, you can't even raise your head under such fire suppression!

At this moment, An Qisheng truly felt the despair of the former Quan Shu masters.

What is the use of a lifetime of hard work compared to such fierce firepower?

Bang bang bang~

Flares burst into bright light in the sky above the mountain forest, creating a mixture of light and dark in the forest.

At a certain moment, An Qisheng's body suddenly felt a chill, and his hair stood on end.

When a person is subjected to great stimulation, the body will react spontaneously. The manifestations are weak legs, a tight bladder, and if you are a little timid, you will be scared to pee!

"Shell!"

His heart exploded, and he exerted force under his feet, darting out more than ten meters like a civet cat, and then rolled after landing, hiding behind a large rock.

Boom!

In the next instant, a shell exploded where he had been standing!

The huge explosion produced a shockwave that stirred up countless dirt and dust, and the thick smoke carried shrapnel in all directions, making holes in the surrounding rocks.

Behind the rock, feeling the violent shaking of the earth, a thought suddenly arose in An Qisheng's mind:

"When Mr. Gu faced the firepower of the great powers, which was millions of times stronger than today, what kind of mood was he in?"

Deep despair?

Or an unwilling struggle?

Or, fearlessness?

A picture appeared in his mind.

That was on the endless smoky, thousand-mile red land, in the tragic battlefield where ten thousand bodies were lying, amidst countless corpses crawling, a person with a severed head looked up to the sky, bleeding to death but not falling!

"Knowing there are tigers in the mountain, yet still going to the tiger mountain, is it really being pedantic?"

An Qisheng's chest heaved, and his state of mind vaguely matched something in that Quan Yi he had once comprehended.

Those who have really been on the battlefield know how fearless it is to move forward knowing that you will die.

Bang!

Another flare exploded.

In the bright light, An Qisheng's eyes narrowed, and outside the distant mountain forest, a large number of armed indigenous soldiers had already rushed over like ghosts.

They were divided into fan-shaped formations of three, wanting to search the mountain.

The sound of artillery fire just stopped at this time.

Then, a flood of bullets poured down from the sky.

Da da da da~~~

The sound of gunfire was like rapid raindrops hitting the water surface, making the already messy mountain forest even messier.

"Brother An, three masters, you can take action. Your mission is to infiltrate the base and capture Miao Xiong and others, dead or alive!

Leave this to us!"

Li Yan's voice, without the slightest change, came from the walkie-talkie:

"You are all elite soldiers operating alone, so I don't need to teach you how to kill the enemy!"

The first sentence was addressed to An Qisheng and the other three, and the latter sentence was addressed to all the gunmen.

"A bunch of rabble, worthy of playing with guns?!"

Wang Anfeng's excited voice came from the walkie-talkie.

In the next moment, somewhere, a rhythmic sound of gunfire rang out!

Da da da da~~~

An Qisheng looked up and saw the indigenous soldiers in the night finally suffering casualties in the dark moonlight.

"Night combat, submachine gun bursts, Wang Anfeng's marksmanship has improved again."

He turned his thoughts in his mind.

At the same time as the gun battle between the two sides had just started, he had already flashed into the mountain forest on one side, and in the night, amidst the smoke, he rushed towards the Tuo Xiang armed base.

Hu~

A low-pitched syllable, like a tiger roaring, jumped out of An Qisheng's abdomen.

Naturally, An Qisheng had no intention of hiding anything. His whole body's strength burst out instantly, and he stepped and darted more than ten or twenty meters with each step, not dodging the grass and trees in his way.

Seeing a team of gunmen blocking the road dozens of meters away, he did not hesitate at all.

His body bent down and crashed straight over!

After entering the Ziru Huajin realm, An Qisheng had not yet made a full effort.

This time, when he exploded, the hair standing on his body closed instantly, covering all the pores, and streams of heat flowed around his body, filling him to the point of bursting.

One step forward, as fast as a leopard pouncing on a sheep or an eagle pouncing on a rabbit.

After a few flashes back and forth, before those gunmen could realize it, he suddenly jumped into the crowd from the ground.

Ka-cha!

His five fingers formed claws, and his strength burst out.

The first soldier had just turned his gun, and An Qisheng's Eagle Claw Hand had already torn out his throat.

"Enemy attack!"

The other indigenous soldiers reacted immediately, and the fire snakes of their guns spewed out, not caring about their companion's body at all.

Bang!

An Qisheng used the soldier's body to block the direct shot of the gun.

He flashed more than ten meters with his feet and crashed into the blocking soldiers, his fists and palms flying, all the routines abandoned.

He only used Qinna Hand to kill the enemy.

Among all the Quan Fa, Qinna is the most ferocious!

Especially on the battlefield, speed is the most important thing, and the essence of the military Qinna Hand is to cause the greatest damage in the fastest time.

An Qisheng turned and moved, his body like a ghost.

His speed was not faster than bullets, but the reaction speed of all the indigenous soldiers present was far less than his.

He showed no mercy, and did not even care whether the enemy was dead or not.

He attacked, and every move was aimed at the eyes, throat, neck, and spine. In the blink of an eye, he pinched three more people to death, and with a flick of his hand, he pulled out the spine of one person.

Bang!

A bullet grazed his body, and the faint smell of gunpowder drifted past his nose.

An Qisheng's eyes were a little red, and as his body contracted, he crashed into the last blocking soldier.

He jumped into the night ahead, and his body shifted and turned, dodging a large number of bullets chasing after him.

"Damn it! Someone rushed over!"

The soldier leader roared, stomping his feet, looking at the dead bodies of his men. Just as he was about to contact the base, a gunshot rang out and he was directly headshot.

In the mountain forest, Wang Anfeng sneered, holding a submachine gun.

The muzzle of the gun shifted, and he fired single shots, each one a headshot.

He didn't have much talent in the way of Kung Fu, but his marksmanship was praised even by the ace snipers of the Da Xuan Seven Special Forces Team.

When it comes to playing with guns, these drug-armed forces are not worthy of carrying his shoes!

"No wonder there is a saying that one battlefield death is better than ten years of hard work in Quan Shu. In this state, a person's spirit is tense all the time, and the Jin Li is much more active than usual..."

An Qisheng walked through the night, running like a snake, sometimes dodging stray bullets that brushed past him.

His senses were keen. His vision was impaired under the night sky, and these indigenous soldiers did not have night vision devices like Wang Anfeng, so it was naturally not easy to hit him.

Therefore, he passed through the burning flower sea, and killed a few bandits who were putting out the fire in the thick smoke, and he still had time to think wildly in his heart.

Hu hu~~

His feet stepped in a series, his speed chasing the wind and catching the moon, his movements flowing like clouds and water.

Since inheriting the Xin Xue lineage, his Quan Shu attainments have become more profound, and dozens of Quan Fa have been integrated and mastered, resulting in a visible improvement.

Although he started slowly, he arrived at the base at the foot of the mountain before the three monks.

The base was in a mess, with teams of indigenous armed forces busy putting out the fire. In the center, a shirtless man stood, his face as black as the bottom of a pot, his eyes fierce, almost devouring people.

"Is that naked man Tuo Xiang?"

Outside the fence, An Qisheng's eyes lit up.

Before this operation, they naturally had information about this group of people, and he naturally remembered Tuo Xiang clearly.

What was even rarer was that this Tuo Xiang had originally committed a crime in the country and had an arrest warrant on his back. For him, he was a walking point or a live Bigu Dan (a type of pill)!

He didn't mind killing this guy casually.

Bang!

As soon as he thought about it, not far away under the night sky, the thick wooden fence was suddenly knocked open.

Three gray-faced monks brazenly broke into the base!