Chapter 3: An Unprecedented Way of Dying

  Before them was a shallow marsh, where a group of monkey kingdom soldiers and a small team of mercenaries were cautiously searching. They didn't dare to overlook a single clump of grass, because just a short while ago, that dragon kingdom soldier suddenly appeared behind them, using extremely accurate shooting to take out five comrades, including two Israeli mercenaries with rich combat experience. Then he suddenly disappeared, and by the time they reacted, he had vanished without a trace.

  At first they thought it was just a lone Ryūgū soldier, trying to get their attention with a sneak attack, but soon after they paid the price for that conclusion.

  The three batches of soldiers sent out in a row have lost contact, and just now, the Longguo military man appeared again behind them, shouting loudly like a big monkey, and then disappeared into the vast jungle after a few bursts of fire.

  The soldiers and mercenaries of the Monkey Kingdom began to feel terrified, within a short half hour, they had lost more than 20 soldiers due to this Dragon Kingdom soldier. However, they knew that there were still several escaped Dragon Kingdom special forces ahead, so they didn't dare to put all their energy on that one Dragon Kingdom soldier who had harassed them four or five times.

  However, the number of people is decreasing continuously, and the speed of pursuit is getting slower and slower. The figures of those Dragon Country special soldiers have already disappeared in front of them. Under the final consideration of Colonel Lantte, the highest commander among them, it was decided to let all personnel focus their attention on the ridiculous yet terrifying Dragon Country special soldier behind them.

  Yun Moyu buried his entire body in the swamp, with only a small part of his mouth exposed, where he had inserted a hollow reed for breathing. His hands grasped the plants that grew from the shore into the water, and fortunately, their toughness was enough to support his body; otherwise, the suction force at the bottom of the swamp would have been enough to take Yun Moyu's life in ten minutes. Feeling the vibrations of footsteps on the shore, he silently counted the number of people passing by based on his intuition.

  After confirming that all the enemies had passed, a pitch-black head slowly emerged from the swampy mud, with only two bright eyes seeming to tell the enemies who had already passed by how terrifying it would be behind them.

  "Ah... uh..." A monkey country soldier didn't even have time to shout, and was stabbed in the heart by Yunmo Yu from behind. The hand covering the enemy's mouth loosened, and that monkey country soldier fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, his bulging eyes still filled with disbelief.

  Yun Mo's cat-like body was agile, the 03-style automatic rifle on his body had been thrown away long ago, because all the bullets had been fired in advance. Only a single M200 sniper rifle was left on his back, with 10 fully loaded magazines. He wasn't unwilling to use it, but he forgot to bring it. The M200, which can rival the Barrett, has the propulsion and lethality of an anti-material sniper rifle, yet has the recoil of a light sniper rifle, making it the best stealthy weapon on the battlefield. However, this guy didn't bring it. Unlike automatic rifles, this sniper rifle fires one shot, then ejects the shell, requiring another pull of the bolt handle. A single magazine only holds five bullets. In close combat, if the enemy is tens of times more numerous than you, it's best not to use it, lest you finish firing a shot and have to go die with them.

  He had silently taken out four lagging Monkey Kingdom soldiers with the same technique, and the enemy still thought they were behind Yunmo Yu, constantly chasing them. Who would have known that the one who was actually erasing their memories from behind was this black man, even darker than an African black man? After easily taking care of another Monkey Kingdom soldier, the mercenaries at the front of the group suddenly felt something was off, and with a turn around, they saw a black man, grinning widely with his white teeth.

  "Oh no! I'm being followed too closely." Yun Moyu cursed in his heart, then smiled and pulled out a spherical object from his body, throwing it at the stunned mercenary, waved goodbye, and flashed into the nearby forest.

  BOOM!!!

  "Haha……" Ignoring the whizzing bullets constantly flying past his head, Yun Mochou frantically ran towards the dense forest, laughing loudly with a wide grin on his face. In his mind, he was also calculating: there were 104 enemies in total, and before this, they had harassed him five times, killing 22 of them. Later, in the swamp, he killed four more. With such a high density of people, one grenade should be able to take out at least five, right? Calculating like this, he alone took down 31 enemies within an hour or so, which was one-third of the total enemy count. Haha, what a profit!

  Gradually, Yun Moyu and the pursuing soldiers behind him opened up a distance. Seeing that the enemy wouldn't catch up to him for a while, he suddenly turned around, grabbed a tree trunk, and stopped his momentum. Then, he crouched down, took out the last three hand grenades from his body, and thought to himself, "This will be enough for them to drink a whole pot of." He tied the three hand grenades together, combined all the fuses into one, and extended it about five centimeters above the ground. He pulled it to a distance of about three meters under another tree, then simply set up the hand grenades. Just as he was doing this, a green snake happened to slither by. Yun Moyu's sharp eyes caught sight of it, and with one swift motion, he grabbed the snake at its seven-inch mark. After observing it for a moment, he chuckled to himself, "Bamboo leaf green, good stuff."

  He tightly grasped the snake's head, squeezing out the venomous fangs, and then used a leaf to collect the transparent liquid that dripped down. With another squeeze of the snake's head, the bamboo leaf green struggled for a moment before dying completely in his hands. He chuckled a few times, dropped the venom on the ground, and then urinated on the leaves, diluting the poison. He knew that even diluted, this snake's venom was still deadly. Perhaps a hand grenade couldn't take out several enemies, but it could still injure a group of people. Looking at the mixture of urine and venom on the surface of the grenade, Yun Mochou let out a cold, ominous hum, then shouted loudly: "Grandsons, Grandpa is over here!!" before turning around and running away without looking back.

  "Boom!"

  Another deafening sound... Only this time, I don't know how many more people will be wiped out in this jungle.

  As the gunshots behind him grew sparse, Yun Moyu finally stopped in his tracks and looked back to confirm that no one was following him. He found a clean spot and sat down with a thud. His thoughts immediately turned to Liu Yuan and the others: he wondered if they had managed to leave the forest safely, and hoped that what he had done would not be in vain. Suddenly, several faces flashed through his mind - his father, mother, and a gentle and lovely girl named Xiaoting. Thinking of these people, Yun Moyu's eyes welled up with tears. He thought about how his mother would always cook him a delicious meal whenever he returned home on leave, and sit beside him with a warm smile until he finished eating. He remembered how his stern father's eyes would crease into a smile whenever he received another medal. And he recalled the girl who would lean against his shoulder in the evenings, her slender body wrapped around his, and promise to marry him as soon as he retired from the army.

  As he thought about it, Snow Wolf of the Special Forces Wolf Assault Team closed his eyes in exhaustion and entered a state of relaxation that he had never experienced before.

  …………

  It wasn't until Cloud Mo Yu opened his eyes again that the sharp glint in them revealed that this man, more agile than a cheetah, had recovered his physical strength. However, as his stomach growled with hunger, he was thoroughly deflated. Even the most iron-willed man needs to eat, and he hadn't eaten for a long time. The tactical backpack from before departure was already lost who-knows-where, and after scanning his surroundings, all he saw were dense trees and nameless shrubs - not even an insect in sight. Where could he find something to eat?

  He wandered aimlessly, constantly on the lookout for edible natural food sources around him. Unfortunately, apart from some unidentifiable fruits, there were only highly toxic substances. He hadn't yet reached the level of being immune to all poisons, but his stomach was really hungry. In the end, he couldn't resist those bright red, nameless fruits, and picked a few at random, then sat down on the ground, wiped them clean, stared at them for half a day, thinking to himself: What kind of fruit is this? The textbooks didn't even mention it before, what if it's poisonous? As a special forces soldier, would he really die from hunger or poisoning? Should he take a gamble?

  He sat on the ground, holding the fruit in his hand, hesitating in his heart, and finally chose to give up. If he was poisoned to death by eating unknown fruits and spread to the Wolf Brigade, I don't know how many people would be laughed at.

  "Alas!" He threw away the red fruit in his hand and struggled to get up, continuing to walk aimlessly.

  "Cough... you can die..." A voice suddenly came into Yun Moyu's ears. The latter immediately became as still as a chicken that had been bled dry on the spot.

  "Huh... who are you?" Yun Moyu looked around cautiously and asked quietly after confirming that no one was around.

  "Don't mind who I am, by now in the story you should be dead." That voice once again came into Yun Mochou's ears like David Copperfield's magic.

  "What's the story development?"

  "It's the story you're experiencing right now!"

  "I don't understand what you mean!"

  "Alright, I'll tell you, I am Mo Yan, the author of this book!"

  "Ah! Lord Mo!" Yun Mo Yu immediately put on a flattering expression that would make even eunuchs want to vomit.

  "Hehe, it's me, but now you must die."

  "Why? Have you found a more handsome male lead than me again?" Yun Moyu asked.

  "No, but I want you to go to another space to save the people there from the midst of water and fire."

  "Go to another space?"

  "Yes! Another space!"

  "Why can't you just strike me dead with a lightning bolt like other authors' gods?"

  "Since you're one of Longguo's most elite special forces, let's cut to the chase. I can offer you a few benefits!"

  "Huh? What's the benefit?"

  "I can give you three modern items to bring with you when you cross over, including the M200 sniper rifle on your back."

  "Wow, three? I need to think carefully."

  Half an hour later...

  "Time's up. Can't let you think anymore, except for this sniper rifle, I'll use a random method to choose for you." As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Dashen used some kind of magic, and the air in the sky suddenly tangled together, gradually forming a black hole. Before Yun Mochou could react, Mo Dashen stretched out a giant hand from thin air, picked up Yun Mochou, and threw him into the black hole along with the gun. Afterwards, he casually pulled out three items from his pocket and also threw them in.

  Two items: a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes that the author just bought and hasn't opened yet! A limited edition Zippo lighter from World War II! And one more thing, which can't be revealed for now, will be explained later.

  After the surrounding space returned to normal, Yun Moyu disappeared, and everything around him returned to its original state!

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  Little brother Mo Yan, I'm writing on Horizontal Chinese for the first time, hoping everyone can give me support. My writing may not be as good as those great gods, but I believe that through my continuous efforts, one day I will occupy a place in this deep water. I hope everyone can support me. Currently, three updates per day! As for soliciting votes, little brother is not very good at it. Anyway, if the honorable readers think that little brother's writing is not bad, please give me some support, I still have to take care of Yun Mo Yu's family members! Alas, no choice!