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Of course, it was a matter of course for him to advance at this time.

In battle after battle, the ghost of the jungle continued to strengthen, especially in the previous few days of battle, Chen Ling avoided the pursuit of thousands of armed forces and rushed down from the tanker truck. These were all powerful accumulations.

Chen Ling checked the surrounding environment and the distribution of militants again, and many potential routes automatically appeared in his mind, with their advantages and disadvantages clearly indicated.

"The route to the east is the shortest. As long as the speed is fast, you can avoid the opponent's discovery. The disadvantage is that there are many uncertainties. It is difficult to guarantee that no one will come out halfway..."

"The route on the left is suitable for crawling close to the body..."

Several pieces of information came to Chen Ling's mind in succession, offering choices.

In addition, Chen Ling also found that all kinds of actual combat experience had increased, and it was completely different from before.

"So that's it, it's worthy of reaching the intermediate level!"

Chen Ling's eyes showed excitement.

This is the icing on the cake!

It can be said that Chen Ling was more confident when he reached the intermediate skill of Jungle Ghost

At this moment, the militants saw that there was no movement around, not a single mouse, so they put away their rifles and said, "Whoever dares to die, take a puff to refresh yourself."

The tall militant also put away his gun, and said with a smile, "This time, I'm overthinking. I'm a little nervous. I've been under a lot of pressure these two days, especially tonight. The boss has repeatedly warned me."

"Don't talk so much, get comfortable and be more energetic. Now it's at this point. When you are the most sleepy, if you don't refresh yourself, you won't know how to get through the rest of the night."

Seeing that there was no situation, the two militants came back again, sat on the side, put the rifle aside, then took out the white powder from their pockets, processed it, and started to suck it up.

The two looked satisfied.

They didn't know that Chen Ling had already quietly walked around to the other side of the tent and sneaked into the tent.

It was still Chen Ling's best assassination method. He covered the opponent's mouth and nose with his left hand, and grabbed the dagger with his right hand, piercing the opponent's heart directly.

This was already familiar to Chen Ling. Back in the tropical rain forest, Chen Ling assassinated more than 70 people in one go!

In less than a minute, all ten people in the first tent were killed by Chen Ling without any accidents.

These people don't even know how they died.

Chen Ling took a few steps forward quietly, and saw two drug-addicted militants outside.

They didn't notice the movement in the tent at all, but enjoyed it to their heart's content. The whole person had fallen into hallucinations, and they were completely unaware of the changes around them.

Chen Ling held the dagger in his right hand and lifted it up gently. The sharp blade cut across the tent and slid down a little bit. The sound was soft, and if you listen carefully, you can still hear it.

Although the distance was less than half a meter, the two guys still didn't notice that they had already fallen into pleasure.

For them, this time is the most comfortable time for them.

"It's so cool. It would be great if we could do this every day. The boss treats us well. As long as we work hard, we can get everything."

"As long as you follow the boss, don't we live like this every day?"

Both squinted their eyes, enjoying themselves.

After Chen Ling cut open the tent, he stretched out his left hand and suddenly covered a guy's mouth and nose.

puff!

The dagger sank directly into the opponent's back.

The militant's pupils opened suddenly, and his eyes were full of fear and despair. He obviously didn't expect someone to kill him.

Just now I was still immersed in refreshment, the next moment, the sharp dagger directly pierced my body.

Is this a hallucination?

The militants felt that their lives were losing their lives rapidly, and their consciousness became more and more confused.

"This is real, not an illusion, careless..."

The other guy next to him finally heard something and turned his head subconsciously.

The next moment, his eyes widened instantly, and terrified eyes emerged, but he hadn't had time to react.

Chen Ling pulled out the right hand of the dagger, grabbed his neck easily, and made a click.

He could clearly feel the sound of bones breaking in his neck, and the next moment, the sharp pain came, and he didn't know anything.

Chen Ling gently put down the two corpses and dragged them back into the tent.

There was almost no movement during the whole process.

Chen Ling poked his head out of the tent and looked around.

The surroundings are quiet, there is no movement, obviously no one has noticed the situation here.

Chen Ling walked out slowly, wiped the clothes on his body with the dagger, and then continued to walk to another tent.

He whispered to himself: "Wang Deng, you'd better be here!"

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Chen Ling's assassination went very smoothly. In less than a minute, the militants in the second tent were completely eliminated.

When he was about to go to the third tent, a militant came out of the third tent yawning, took a few steps, and urinated directly on the grass next to him.

He didn't realize at all that Chen Ling was already staring at him in the second tent.

After the water was released, the guy was still half asleep, turned around and walked towards the third tent, still making a confused sound.

When he was about to walk to the third tent, Chen Ling rushed out of the second tent like a cheetah, strangled the opponent's neck from behind, raised the knife in his hand, and pierced the opponent's heart fiercely with the dagger.

The guy's pupils opened suddenly, and he didn't wake up until the moment he died, and found someone sneaking up.

He wanted to call for help, but it was too late.

At this moment, he was already very cold, and after a few weak struggles, there was no movement, and he lost all vitality.

Chen Ling pulled out his dagger, dragged the corpse to the side of the tent, put it down gently, then turned around and got into the tent.

When Chen Ling saw the situation inside the tent, Chen Ling frowned.

Sleeping in the tent were all boy scouts in their early teens, lying side by side, their naked bodies were very thin, obviously malnourished.

And beside them are rifles that are about the same height as them.