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Chapter 679

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"How did you know?"

Wu Caiyun and Huang Chong asked Qin Lang almost at the same time.

This situation was too strange. Wu Caiyun and Huang Chong had no idea how Qin Lang had determined that there were enemies two kilometers away. This was because Qin Lang had not done any reconnaissance at all, nor had he used any high-tech tools.

Although in many movies, American soldiers could easily grasp the movements around them using the image signals transmitted by military satellites and any abnormal movements were within their control, these were just movies. The real situation was definitely not as optimistic as in the movies. Moreover, the signals transmitted by satellites would not be so clear and real. On the battlefield, the most realistic way was to investigate with the naked eye. This was because any electronic signal could be faked and interfered with.

Even the most advanced stealth fighter aircraft of the United States would still be discovered and shot down by others.

Therefore, Wu Caiyun and Huang Chong did not believe that Qin Lang could detect the movements of enemies two kilometers away so quickly.

However, they had to believe it. This was because Qin Lang said, "Huang Chong, you have binoculars. You can take a closer look in the direction I'm pointing."

Wu Caiyun was much faster than Huang Chong. She tore off Huang Chong's binoculars and looked in the direction Qin Lang was pointing. Wu Caiyun did not believe Qin Lang at first, but she had no choice but to believe what she saw through the binoculars. Through the binoculars, she saw two men in camouflage clothes moving quickly toward the top of the mountain. That's right, the two of them were moving stealthily. They were both wearing camouflage clothes and had camouflage paint on their faces. One look and one could tell that they were professionally trained soldiers or mercenaries.

If it were not for Qin Lang pointing in the direction, Wu Caiyun and Huang Chong would not have been able to discover the two of them so easily. After all, they were in the forest.

"There are people over there too." Qin Lang pointed in another direction.

Wu Caiyun was completely shocked when she saw that. This time, there were people in the direction Qin Lang was pointing. ,

It could be seen that Qin Lang had indeed discovered the whereabouts of these people.

Wu Caiyun handed the binoculars to Huang Chong. Huang Chong looked through the binoculars and was soon shocked.

Neither of them knew how Qin Lang did it.

"Qin Lang, how did you discover the enemy?" Driven by strong curiosity, Wu Caiyun couldn't help but ask.

"A unique secret skill." Qin Lang deliberately kept her in suspense, causing Wu Caiyun to glare at him angrily.

However, Qin Lang turned a blind eye to Wu Caiyun's dissatisfaction. He smiled faintly and said, "Since you already know the location, Young Miss Wu, you can make your move. You should have no problem dealing with these small fries, right?"

"Since he's just a small fry, why don't you do it yourself?" Wu Caiyun retorted sarcastically.

"I'm here to catch big fish. You know what I mean." Qin Lang smiled.

Wu Caiyun snorted coldly, but she did not continue to bicker with Qin Lang. Instead, she headed in the direction of the enemy she had discovered earlier. Almost at the same time, Huang Chong also pounced in another direction, ready to stop the other enemies.

Qin Lang did not move. It was not because he disdained to attack the mercenaries, but because he knew that there were more powerful people approaching the top of the mountain. Qin Lang did not need to take the initiative to attack because the opponents had already found him.

Unlike the mercenaries, the three people who were heading toward the top of the mountain moved very quickly. They were walking as if they were flying, as if they were walking on flat ground. In just a few minutes, the three people had reached the top of the mountain and were about 20 meters away from Qin Lang.

The three of them were Lamas, two young Lamas and one old Lama.

"I only wanted to meet one Lama today. I didn't expect to meet three." Qin Lang sighed softly and then asked the old Lama, "You're the oldest. Don't you know how to use the Mahakala Palm?"

"I don't. However, I have to remind you to quickly hand over the things in your hands, including these two Indians! Or else — "

"What's your relationship with Kun Gong?" Before the old Lama could finish, he was interrupted by Qin Lang.

"You don't need to know!" The old Lama was very domineering. As a peerless Martial Mystic Realm expert, he indeed had the ability to look down on Qin Lang.

"Then you can all die!" Qin Lang sneered.

"Arrogant! Do you know who you're talking to — Ah! "

One of the young Lama shouted at Qin Lang. However, before he could finish, he could no longer say anything because a nail had been nailed into his throat.

The other young Lama was about to attack Qin Lang, but when he saw the situation, he immediately realized that the kid in front of him was not easy to deal with. He quickly said to the old Lama, "Master Banji, be careful of this kid's hidden weapons!"

As he spoke, the young Lama even moved behind the old Lama. He was afraid of Qin Lang's mysterious hidden weapons and thought that hiding behind the old Lama would be absolutely safe.

"Who are you? Hiding your head and showing your tail, not daring to show your face!" The old Lama's cultivation was much higher than the young Lama's. Naturally, he could see that the hidden weapons were not shot by Qin Lang, but by someone else.

"Old Lama, your name is Banji?" Qin Lang asked the old Lama calmly. "You're a Hua Xia person, after all. Why are you doing things for Kun Gong?"

"I'm just a Tibetan." The old Lama snorted coldly.

After hearing this, Qin Lang instantly understood. This old Lama was obviously an extremist and had a strong hatred for the Han people, so much so that he would rather help Kun Gong do things for the Hindus.

"It seems that I need to capture you to slowly dig out what you know." Qin Lang said. He knew that the old Lama in front of him was definitely an old stubborn man who would not shed a tear even in the face of a coffin. It was impossible to reason with him.

"Kid, you're too arrogant! Do you think you can capture me? " The old Lama sneered. "You'd better call out that guy who's hiding his head and showing his tail. Don't think that you can go against me, a Martial Mystic, with a few hidden weapons!"

"Uh … Martial Mystic, no wonder you're so arrogant." Qin Lang sneered. "That's right. To many people, a Martial Mystic is indeed an existence that they can only dream of but not reach. But to me, a Lama like you who has just entered the Martial Mystic is just a chicken and a dog! "

"A chicken and a dog! Fine, based on what you said, I'll make sure you die a horrible death today! " The old Lama was so angry that his face turned purple. The blood-red monk's robe on his body trembled as he used his movement technique to pounce on Qin Lang.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, a sharp sound of something piercing through the air rang out from all directions. In an instant, countless specks of cold light shot toward the old llama who was flying in the air.

Hearing the sound of these hidden weapons piercing through the air, the old Lama's face changed. From the sound of these hidden weapons piercing through the air, he could tell that these hidden weapons were at least a hundred times more powerful than the ones that had killed the young Lama.

In other words, the expert hidden in the dark was much stronger than the old llama had estimated! Moreover, these hidden weapons carried powerful vital energy. Even his protective vital energy would not be able to block them!

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