Kuwa saw an expressionless face, with the unique coldness of the warrior. She hid behind the tree trunk, squatted down, and penetrated into the jungle in front of her at an angle that the other party could not see, as fast as a fox in the mountains.

Using her hands and feet together, she inevitably pulled the wound on her shoulder. The pain made her bit her lower lip tightly, endured the pain on her shoulder, and quickly passed through the bushes and moved her position.

Kuwa knew very well how strong the samurai who was chasing behind him was. There were so many of them, and no one could stop the other.

And when she was running away just now, she felt that she was being targeted by a ferocious beast.

The other party should have special tracking ability, and can quickly find yourself even in the jungle.

"I want to avoid the other party..."

Kuwa in the bushes looked at Zhang A and others in front through the gaps between branches and leaves.

She must use these people to have a chance to get rid of each other.

The other party was wearing a black suit, and it was not difficult to see that it was King Bao Jin. These people were all evil people from the land of sin, and Kuwa had no psychological burden and planned to cause trouble.

Hidden, followed the other party, and kept walking towards the Mekong area.

As he approached the Mekong River, Kuva walked through the grass in the jungle and came to the bank of the Mekong River.

She is the daughter of the mountain and knows how to survive in the three-door place. The sharp dagger cuts a piece of hollow thatch as a ventilation trachea. As the ventilated trachea, she bites the tube and slowly drills out of the grass and dives into the water.

Just as Kuwa dived into the water, less than 800 meters behind her, Muramasa's 10 teams, one with 10 people, and just a team of 10 people, came chasing him.

All of Kuwa's female soldiers have been killed by them, and no one has suffered casualties. This shows that his strength is incomparable to King Bao Jin's elite warriors.

However, these people do not have the tracking ability of Demon Sword Masaru. In the vast jungle, they cannot accurately determine where the woman went.

Zhang Lu suddenly stopped, turned around, and made a gesture to stop moving forward and said, "Someone is here!"

The people from the Ghost Team immediately became alert, picked up the ak47, and aimed at the direction Zhang Lu was looking at.

The jungle was rustling and a group of people appeared.

"Instructor!" One of the black suit warriors shouted excitedly in the direction of Zhang Lu.

It was not someone else, but the thirty soldiers trained by Zhang Lu in the Black Cat Mercenary Group.

When the Kunsha Group was fighting with the self-defense armed forces, the Black Cat did not find Zhang Lu, so he asked the 30 people to look for Zhang Lu.

Of course, these people can catch up here not by luck, but by ten Indonesians with locators, they are following them all the way.

Of course, this is something that the ten Indonesians don’t know. There is a signal locator hidden in one of their combat uniforms.

To be honest, Zhang Lu was also secretly surprised by the sudden appearance of this group of people, but when he turned around, he thought that if these people could catch up here, they must have left something on the ten Indonesian people.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Lu glanced at the thirty soldiers and asked.

"Boss Black Cat asked us to come and find the instructor and notify you to retreat to the headquarters." A warrior in black replied.

"We were scattered by the enemy, and there was still a pursuer behind me. I planned to use my ships to go to the lower reaches of the Mekong River and then return to the headquarters from the rear."

Zhang Lu explained a little, and immediately ordered the thirty people: "Team 2, 3rd, 4th, you can resist the enemy. There are not many enemies, you can encircle and suppress it."

"The first group stayed, looked for ships, prepared tools to cross the river, and once the battle was over, we would help everyone leave." The first group was the ten soldiers who fled from Country T.

The thirty Black Cats, who had won the Demon Sword Masaru, admired Zhang Lu for his admiration and awe, and regarded Zhang Lu as their real instructor.

"Yes!" Thirty people turned around and crawled into the jungle.

Zhang Lu looked at these people with a complicated expression. He knew that these people would not survive.

Yes, these people deserve to die, they don’t know how many lives they have.

But after all, I have been with me for three days, so these people have no complaints.

Zhang Lu closed his eyes and said to himself in his heart: I belong to the Yan Kingdom, and all national interests are the most important. I am just a sharp knife. I am a state machine. I must protect the pure land behind me...

Zhang Lu felt some emotions that he had never seen before. Of course, this feeling passed in a flash, and he had to calmly deal with the next situation.

He felt like a bigger crisis was waiting for him.

Zhang Lu took 10 soldiers who fled from T country to leave first, intending to arrange for others to come to the rear. They faced elite soldiers of the Self-Defense Force. As soon as the battle broke out, casualties appeared.

The Mekong River is ahead. Not long after, Zhang Lu and others came to the side of the Mekong River. The Mekong River was breathing rapidly and it was very deep. It was still a very troublesome thing to pass through the Mekong River without a ship.

With Zhang Lu's perverted physical strength, swimming across the opposite side would be no problem, but it would be difficult for the members of the ghost team to fly them downstream. The panting river water would be completely possible.

The members of the ghost team saw that the Mekong River was like a natural chasm, blocking their path and were at a loss.

"Team leader, what should we do now? Do we swim over?" Ghost No. 1 asked with a palpitation, looking at the panting river.

"Can you swim over?" Zhang Lu said sneered.

Everyone shook their heads, and Ghost No. 8 said quickly: "The water of the Mekong River is too fast and very deep, and the undercurrents intersect. No one can guarantee that it will cross the Mekong River, especially since we do not have life jackets or other crossing equipment."

"Yes, the river is full of vortexes. Once it is sucked in, its physical strength will be consumed soon."

"There are big fish and crocodiles in the river, and they will all attack humans. We must find another way to cross the river."

"Cut the wood and make a boat! There are bamboos around you. They are cut into bamboo rafts to force the Mekong River!" Zhang Lu looked at the surrounding bamboos and ordered.

"Okay! Let's cut down bamboo now!"

There were bamboos along the Mekong River. Everyone took out closed daggers, chose thick bamboos, and put them down one by one.

These ten fled soldiers grew up in a tropical rainforest environment and were familiar with making rafts.

Use vines to tie large bamboos to create bamboo rafts.

However, it takes time to make bamboo rafts. Even if they are familiar with making bamboo rafts, it is impossible to make them out immediately.

The jungle behind kept sounding gunfire. At first, it was very dense, but gradually the gunfire weakened. Later, there were several shots.

Not long after, a warrior covered in blood rushed over. He was seriously injured. He covered his shot abdomen with one hand. When he saw Zhang Lu, blood gushed out of his mouth and said vaguely: "Instructor... is an armed force of the Self-Defense Force... at least 100 people, go quickly... We killed the other person... We deserve the ghost..." Before he finished speaking, the soldier fell to the ground and died in front of Zhang Lu.
Chapter completed!