At this moment, Chen Chuan looked towards another watchtower and saw that the person there was still standing, but their expression was very stiff. He immediately knew that Ren Xiaotian had also succeeded on that side.

He looked down from the watchtower and flashed his flashlight twice outwards. At the same moment, Ren Xiaotian on the opposite watchtower also sent the signal.

Wei Chang'an and Cai Si had already sneaked close. Seeing that they had succeeded, they boldly climbed up and easily dealt with the sentries at the gate, one on the left and one on the right.

Chen Chuan noticed something at this time, glanced down, and saw a patrol team of two people with flashlights rounding the corner from one side. Seeing this, he made a gesture downwards and flashed his flashlight twice to the side.

Wei Chang'an immediately understood. He lowered his body, instantly disappearing from sight. After a while, the team walked to the corner. Wei Chang'an suddenly emerged from the shadows, pinched their necks, and then carried them a few steps forward before throwing them aside after turning the corner.

Chen Chuan thought to himself, "Beautiful."

At almost the same time, the patrolmen on the other side were also found by Cai Si and quickly dealt with.

Chen Chuan could sense that the sentries here were not very vigilant, as if they were very lax.

In fact, this was quite normal. Daily encounters in the wilderness involved firearms and crossbows. There was no hand-to-hand combat. As long as the entrance to the camp was guarded well, it was almost impossible to sneak in from the heavily guarded outer traps without being discovered. Moreover, these people were bandits, not soldiers, so they naturally didn't have that kind of strict discipline.

After the patrolmen were dealt with, Wei Chang'an went out and sent a signal to the outside with a flashlight, and the rest of the people waiting there also entered the camp through the main gate.

Chen Chuan then glanced around and saw a modified rifle and a crossbow not far from the bandits' bodies. After thinking about it, he picked up the rifle, checked it, and hung it on his back before climbing down from the watchtower.

When he reached the ground, Ren Xiaotian walked over and said, "There were two people sleeping in the car, already taken care of."

Chen Chuan nodded. He hadn't expected anyone to be lying in the car beforehand, as it wasn't visible from the outside. He thought to himself that Senior Brother Ren was indeed reliable.

He thought for a moment, "Senior Brother Ren, I'll have to trouble you to take some people to watch the back."

There was another road behind the camp. If they were attacked from the outside, these people might escape from there. He only felt at ease leaving it to Ren Xiaotian.

Ren Xiaotian said, "Leave it to me." After discussing it, he took two of the men brought by Wei Chang'an out of the camp to block the bandits' escape route.

After clearing the outer哨 points, Chen Chuan had everyone spread out and then began to enter the interior of the camp.

Although there were many new and old tents here, and they were scattered far apart, it was actually very easy to tell if there was anyone inside. Most places with people would hang a lamp inside the tent, or at least drag a cable in.

Chen Chuan walked to the door of a camp room and immediately sensed three breaths inside, and two of them were whispering.

After listening for a while, he understood that they were just two lackeys. The topic was nothing more than how much they would get after this deal was done and where to go for fun. Eight or nine out of ten sentences contained swear words, and there were also some incomprehensible slang terms, which may have been the original Maka people's language habits.

He slowly lifted the tent curtain and went inside. Because his footsteps were light and his movements were relaxed and natural, the people inside initially thought it was a companion walking in. By the time they saw the person clearly and their faces showed horror, he had already reached them, gently pressed on their heads, and they fell backward without a sound.

The last person in the tent was lying there, engrossed in reading a美女 magazine, completely unaware of the movements next to him.

Chen Chuan walked over, flicked his foot, and gently tapped the side of his head with his toe. The man immediately loosened his hands, and the magazine fell on his face. Chen Chuan then walked out from inside, walking calmly towards another brightly lit tent.

While walking, he could hear faint and subtle muffled groans and blows around him, which meant that others were also in action.

At this moment, in the innermost camp, a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes. He stood up, inserted a short stick into his back, and walked out with a rolled-up whip in his right hand.

Not far from him was the largest camp in the entire camp. At this time, the leader "Wild Eagle" Maitai was holding a translated telegram and talking to his deputy "Viper" Youan.

"The exchange group may depart tomorrow, so we need to arrive at the rendezvous point tomorrow."

Youan didn't think so, "Boss, it's the same everywhere. Aren't we just being dogs for the people above? But after all, we are of the same race, will they give us a little more meat to eat?"

Maitai said, "Don't be so pessimistic. If we can send the things back, we will be heroes of the Maka people. As long as we have a reputation, they will treat us a little more politely."

Youan said, "Here you are the boss, but when you go back, you are nothing."

Mithai pointed to his chest and said in a deep voice, "I grew up in the wilderness since I was a child. Very few people can live to my age. I can feel that if this continues, I will die in a corner someday, die without any value, and no one will even know.

But after I go back, no matter what I do, it will be for my country. Even if I die, I can leave a name behind."

Yuan said, "Okay, I said that since it's your decision, boss, I will follow you to the end. Who told you to save my life?"

Mithai patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, prepare the things as well, just in case."

Yuan's eyes flickered, "Is the boss wary of them crossing the river and demolishing the bridge?"

Mithai said in a deep voice, "In case they don't honor their promises, we'll have something to blackmail them with. Although it's unlikely they'll do that, we still have to prepare for the worst."

Yuan said, "Don't worry, boss, the brothers have already prepared everything. But it's best not to get to that point, otherwise, even if you go back, boss, you'll still offend people."

Just then, a voice suddenly came from the person guarding the entrance to the barracks, "Who's there?"

Mithai was very vigilant, immediately drew his gun, and separated from Yuan, walked to the door, and took a careful look. Seeing that it was a tall, middle-aged Maca person, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the whip in the other person's hand and asked, "Qisai Du Ma, why are you out here?"

Qisai looked outside and said, "Someone has come in."

Mithai was shocked, his eyes flickered back and forth a few times. He was also very decisive and immediately took out a whistle and blew it hard. In an instant, everyone in the entire camp was awakened.

When Chen Chuan and the others heard the sharp whistle sound coming from the depths of the camp, they immediately knew that the people inside had discovered them.

Seeing that they had already been alarmed, they didn't hide anymore and immediately took out smoke grenades and threw them towards the most central area of the camp, and suddenly plumes of smoke rose inside the camp.

This thing was very useful, because they were suddenly attacked, and under the cover of the sight, the bandits in the camp became chaotic because they were panicked.

These bandits knew that they had been attacked and that they had been touched inside, but they didn't know how many people were attacking. Some people raised their guns in fear and fired bullets randomly, shouting loudly, as if they were afraid that others wouldn't know they were there.

Chen Chuan's side was also not polite, and they all fought back in various directions.

At this moment, Mithai heard the sound of the Datao-style rifle and saw the relatively rare smoke grenades, and couldn't help but be shocked, and said anxiously, "Could it be those greyhounds from Yangzhi City? Have we been exposed?"

Yuan was still relatively calm and listened carefully: "At most five or six guns, it shouldn't be the patrol bureau, it may be people from the commission company, it looks like their style, they touched in without anyone knowing."

Mithai cursed, "Commission company? Could it be the batch of goods we robbed last time?"

Yuan said with a gloomy face, "I don't know, boss, I'll go and see the back, we can't let people copy our back road."

Mithai said okay, and squeezed his shoulder heavily again, "Brother, I'll leave the back to you!" Yuan immediately waved his hand and greeted a few people at the door to rush to the back.

At this time, the middle-aged man named Qisai was walking out step by step. Mithai saw it and didn't stop him. He admired and feared this person from Maca who came to guide them in fighting skills.

Outside, Luo Kaiyuan listened to the source of the shouts and gunshots, suddenly raised his gun and pulled the trigger, and a person fell down there immediately. He quickly left the original position, and at the same time pulled down the bolt, ejected the shell, and pushed the bullet into the chamber, then slightly identified it, and shot again, and another person fell down there immediately.

Feng Xiaoqi had never used a gun, so he knew his limitations and hid in a hidden corner, shooting secretly with a crossbow, so that whether he hit or not, he would not expose himself.

On Wei Changan's side, he was an old hand. He found a place that was convenient for cover and carefully searched for the target. His marksmanship was also good, and as long as he fired, he would definitely hit.

It's just that at a certain moment, after firing another shot, he suddenly became alert. With a somersault, he saw a whip shadow pass from where he was originally hiding. With a snap, he cracked the solid shielding board, and the strong wind that passed by him made his skin faintly tingle.

In the roll, he fired a shot back into the smoke, but there was no movement there.

He squatted in place, holding the gun in both hands in front of him. He held it very steadily, with a focused and calm look in his eyes.

After a few breaths, he suddenly tilted his head, and his body fell to the side, and at the same time, he fired two shots in a row. Although he dodged very quickly, there was still a thin bloodstain on his cheek, which was burning with pain.

After rolling around, he dodged to the other side, dodging another whip shadow that was drawn. He could be sure that he had hit the target just now, but the other party was fine, which meant that the person must be wearing protective clothing.

Just when he felt bad, the attack on the opposite side suddenly stopped.

He looked up and could see a tall but not bloated figure. At this time, this person suddenly reached out and slapped away a crossbow arrow shot at his head. However, just as this person was about to continue walking towards Wei Changan, he suddenly stopped and looked in one direction.

At the other end of the passage, Chen Chuan was walking over there. While walking, he threw the rifle with empty bullets in his hand aside, then took off the Xuejun saber on his back, inserted it into the ground, and as he stepped forward, he slowly pulled the blade out of the sheath.

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