After getting rid of the bandit, two members of the Blade Squad came out and threw his body into the ravine to prevent the enemy from discovering it.
There were hundreds of bandits on Yan Jialing, and this place was the border between Guangdong and Jiangxi. He definitely could not suppress them with heavy firepower, so this time, he planned to go up the mountain quietly.
Dragon Slaying in his hand, the dragon patterns on the blade flickered, and he killed the hidden sentry of Yan Jialing behind a huge rock with one slash, not leaving a trace of blood behind.
"The few of you go in that direction, the few of you go to the other side, and the rest follow me.”
Xue Li gave the order in an orderly manner, demonstrating the professional quality of the special forces ace of China, far surpassing the entire era. Even if the people of Germany, the country of origin of the special forces, came, they would have to obediently admit defeat when faced with a fierce person like Xue Li.
With a few muffled sounds, most of the hidden sentries nearby had been successfully taken care of by the Blade Squad. Xue Li gave a signal, and the twelve members of the Blade Squad surrounded Yan Jialing and slowly made their way up.
It didn't take long for them to reach the front gate of the Yan Clan Mountain Stronghold. A wooden wall that was more than ten meters high blocked their way, and a lookout tower stood above them, yawning non-stop.
Taking advantage of the moment when the sentry turned his head to look in another direction, Xue Li took a few steps back and suddenly ran up. He stepped on the hand of a member of Blade and used a little force to flip over the ten-meter-high wall. Before the sentry could react, his head had already fallen to the ground.
"Go!" Xue Li waved his hand, and the twelve members of the Blades were divided into four groups of three. They followed Xue Li's method and took the lead to go up first. Then, they reached out to grab the second person, and the last person ran up. He grabbed the second person's hanging leg and directly climbed up. In just 50 seconds, everyone had entered the Yan Clan Ridge village.
However, Xue Li was not satisfied. He shouted in a low voice,"If you can't finish it in 30 seconds next time, don't say that you're my soldiers!”
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Although it was already late at night, the Yan Clan's mountain stronghold was still brightly lit and laughter could be heard.
There were four or five sentry posts outside the door, all of which were carefully hidden under cover. If it wasn't for Xue Li's radar, he would have made a mistake this time. The defense of the Japanese was even tighter.
Xue Li put away the Dragon Slayer and took out the Carbine-M4A1 series Desert Storm. This kind of gun had an extremely fast firing rate, and it was equipped with a silencer, an infrared scope, a stable trajectory, and a strong killing ability. It cost him a total of 1000 points.
Desert Storm was undoubtedly the best choice in this situation.
"Eh, why is there a red dot on your body?”Two armed bandits were hiding in a secret sentry. One of them had just spoken when the other fell to the ground with a bloody hole in his forehead.
The bandit's expression changed drastically as he resisted the urge to vomit. He was about to shoot to alert his brothers that the enemy was attacking, but just as he pulled the trigger, the bullet had already pierced through his heart and he died silently.
The five hidden sentries at the Yan Clan Ridge Mountain Stronghold were easily taken care of by Xue Li. Then, he waved his hand, and the twelve members of the Blade Squad immediately spread out and rushed toward the dozens of wooden houses in the surroundings. They all carried grenades in their arms, just in case.
"Second brother has been hiding in Jinggang Mountain for half a year. I didn't expect that he would be valued by the higher-ups of the Eighth Route and become an advisor. The information he brought back this time is simply too important.”
A bald man raised his head and downed a bowl of wine. He patted the shoulder of the person beside him and laughed. He had a Russian M1985 revolver beside him. It was a foreign product. He probably got it from the Japanese. It looked very impressive. If he was not mistaken, this person was probably the leader of the Yan Jialing bandits.
"Brother, this is a rare opportunity. I heard that Li Desheng is a high-ranking official of the Eighth Route. You must ambush him on the mountain road and kill him without leaving any traces.”
Another slightly solemn voice sounded. It was a middle-aged man with an ordinary face. He had already taken off his coat, revealing the eye-catching uniform of the Eighth Route Army. Xue Lixin, who was hiding in the dark, thought that it was true.
"Li Desheng, this name is really familiar. Isn't it the alias of the founding father? Don't tell me it's a person!"
Xue Li cursed in his heart. Who would have thought that a group of unknown Yan Clan Ridge bandits would actually have designs on him? If he really allowed these bastards to succeed, the entire modern history would probably change drastically, and the advantage of being a transmigrator would be gone. Xue Li immediately took out the Golden Desert Eagle.
With a fierce crash, he directly broke through the door. When the dozen bandits in the Yan Clan Ling Mountain Stronghold saw Xue Li's dazzling appearance, their expressions changed slightly, and they were practically stunned for a few seconds.
To others, a few seconds was just the time for a flash of concentration, but in Xue Li's eyes, it was already enough to kill all these people!
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