Ye Zheng's heart trembled: Hearing Kessler's words, it seemed that the Shan Wang Group had been preparing for a war with the ghost fog tissue for many years.

the attitude.

He pondered for a moment and asked, "Since that's the case, why didn't you act earlier?"

"Beitiao Deyu is Beitiao Zhenwu's twin brother after all."

Kessler said: "Even though he was a bit reckless and out of line, as long as he did not openly challenge the president's authority, Beitiao Zhenwu would not immediately take action. However, being prepared is not a problem. The necessary measures to prepare for battle are still necessary. "

"If my guess is correct, the fellow that I killed earlier in the day has a high position in the ghost fog tissue."

Ye Zheng said.

"The one whose head has been smashed by you, is the third disciple of Beitiao Deyu."

Kessler said.

"Third disciple? "Hehe, if I'm lucky, I'll have a hat-trick tonight."

Ye Zheng grinned.

The moonlight cast a faint glow, and the six helicopters hovered over a lush forest.

Kessler said loudly, "The helicopter can no longer move forward, so as not to be detected by the enemy. After passing through the forest, one would arrive at the ghost fog's north island fishing village. Everyone had to be careful and be on high alert. "We will begin the descent now." ""

The mercenary and the ninja landed on the ground while grabbing onto the rope skillfully.

Ye Zheng landed first, with Kessler behind him, he also landed smoothly. However, the moment he landed, Kessler snorted lightly, his steps staggering, almost falling to one knee.

"Can you withstand your injuries?"

Ye Zheng asked.

"No problem."

Kessler's face was pale, and it was clear that his old wounds had not healed. He was enduring physical pain.

Ye Zheng knew that Kessler was a top soldier in Northern Europe. A soldier had the dignity of a soldier, so he did not ask anymore and just followed the army, carefully searching for the enemy while advancing.

A faint sound could be heard from the front. "Puff!"

It sounded like someone had opened a beer bottle. Ye Zheng could tell that this was a sniper weapon with a silencer on it. It was obviously Kessler's mercenaries cleaning up the hidden sentry post.

After more than ten seconds, the area in front of them had become deathly silent. It was obvious that the hidden sentry had been killed by the deadly bullet, so he did not issue a timely warning to his companions.

"Report, kill a secret sentry."

A very soft voice came from the communication device on Kessler's helmet. It was the captain of the mercenary group B, Primack.

"Understood, we'll act according to plan."

Kessler whispered back.

Ye Zheng understood that the members of the Shan Wang Group's armed forces had done their homework on this place.

Tonight's operation was equivalent to a targeted purge.

"I'm at the front?"

Ye Zheng asked Kessler.

"No need, you and I will face our final enemy together. The best steel must be used on the blade. "

Kessler smiled, obviously well aware of his men's capabilities.

Xiangguan Lingnai, who was dressed in night attire, had a cold glint in her eyes. Carrying the straight saber, she nimbly climbed up a big tree. She was as nimble as a leopard cat and did not make a single sound.

There was a hidden platform in the dense foliage, and a man in black was sitting on it. It seemed that he had been sitting here for a long time, and his expression was impatient. It was obvious that this was the "ghost fog".

A secret sentry.

Cha!

With a cold flash, Rennai unsheathed his sword and gently touched the sentry's neck. The sentry fell to the ground before he could call for help. Clutching his neck, he curled up on the stage and struggled for a while without moving.

"Perfect."

Xiangguan Lingnai raised her right hand high up on the treetop with a proud look on her face.

Shan Wang Group's information was very accurate, for the "ghost fog"

He was well aware of every possible ambush point. In addition to the attacker's combat skill, he also knew the "Ghost Mist".

It seemed to have no defensive power at all.

The whole operation went surprisingly smoothly.

The Ninjas led by Xiangguan Lingnai cut three pieces of the "Demonic Fog".

The two Mercenary captains of Kessler had cleared six people out.

The trees ahead gradually thinned, and the sound of flowing water could be faintly heard.

"The fishing village of the North Island."

It was located on the shore of this nameless river. A hundred years ago, it was a small fishing village. Due to its remote location, it was gradually abandoned.

"Ghost Fog!"

The leader, Beitiao Deyu, used the name of a merchant as a cover and bought this fishing village and the surrounding land.

Ninja's lair and training camp.

In front of the raiders, the fishing village of North Island.

He could faintly see the buildings in the distance.

They had already cleared the "ghost fog".

As long as the outer perimeter defenses were broken through in a single go, it would be able to deal with the Yellow Dragon, eliminate the enemy's highest leader, and eliminate all of the enemies in one fell swoop.

"Kessler."

Ye Zheng's voice was a little hoarse, as if he had heard it from a distant place: "My feeling isn't too good."

"Our operation went smoothly."

Kessler said.

"Yeah, it went a bit too smoothly."

Ye Zheng said: "When I was in the army, there was one thing that I learned: Assault planning often could not keep up with changes. If the operation goes too well, then we have to look back at the plan and judge the intentions of the other party... "

"They weren't prepared."

Kessler was confident.

"Since they dare to attack the woman you care about, they should have the will to fight."

Ye Zheng shook his head.

"Even if the ghost fog wants to play some tricks, we still have enough strength to crush them."

Kessler seemed eager to finish the fight.

Ye Zheng understood: This man was anxious to catch Beitiao Deyu and snatch the antidote from his hands.

However, "Ghost Fog"

After all, the Ninja organization had been in operation for more than ten years, and they were experienced and crafty. How could they be eliminated so easily in one night?

"My idea: scout the small forces while the rest remain on standby."

Ye Zheng suggested.

"This way, Beitiao Deyu or the other important figures in the ghost fog will be able to escape in time. When a large group of people rush up to us, we won't be able to catch them all in one fell swoop. "

Kessler disagreed with Ye Zheng's suggestion.

"The fishing villages are by the river. They might cross the water and leave."

Ye Zheng said.

"I've already sent out another group of mercenaries to approach from another direction, hiding on the other side of the river."

Kessler looked confident.

"Good luck."

Ye Zheng sighed softly.

Kessler used the communicator and ordered a full-force assault.

The Shan Wang Group's team fanned out towards the main building of the fishing village. Their offense was nimble and their tactics were perfect.

"Leave Beitiao Deyu to me."

Kessler said coldly as he charged forward with his M-4, which had all kinds of pendant installed on it.

Ye Zheng followed closely behind him.

The main building of the North Island Fishery Village was made up of several wooden houses that were built close to the river. In front of the houses, there was a large open space.

It was an unstoppable force, a direct attack on the Yellow Dragon. Everything seemed to be perfect.

However, a wave of ominous foreboding rose in Ye Zheng's heart.

Ye Zheng had gone through hundreds of battles and experienced many dangerous situations. He had a beast's intuition towards danger, and he kept feeling that there was something wrong with the atmosphere tonight.

"Da Da Da!"

Suddenly, the rumbling sounds of the firearms merged into one!