Viktor, on the other hand, did not seem to be aware of this. He reached his hand into the cracked skull and quickly pulled out a flying knife covered in brain matter.
Seeing that he had finally taken out the flying dagger, Viktor couldn't help but reveal a proud smile. Two sharp and slender canine teeth were exposed. Together with his right hand that was covered in blood and brain matter that was dripping down continuously, and the corpse that had its head exploded and was beyond recognition on the ground, it was indescribably eerie and terrifying. Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.
This was a ferocious beast!
Are you sure he doesn't eat humans?!
Also, although the Vietnamese soldier's skull was penetrated by the flying knife and was not as sturdy as an intact skull, it was still very difficult to destroy. It was definitely not something that could be smashed with just a fist. However, Viktor only used a casual punch, and it did not seem like he used too much strength, yet he was able to smash such a sturdy skull. How much strength did he have to be able to do that?
They did not doubt that Viktor could also smash their heads with a single punch! It was really smashed!
Unlike the shocked and fearful eyes of the others, James looked at Viktor's right hand that was covered in brain matter with disdain. He straightened up and lifted his right foot to step on the head of the corpse in front of him.
"Bang!"
A slightly more muffled sound than before attracted the attention of the Special Forces members. They followed the sound and shifted their gaze slightly. They realized that the corpse under James' feet had lost its head. The place where the head used to be was a mixture of brain matter and blood, and a pile of crushed bones.
James retracted his right foot and looked at the mess under his feet. He frowned and reached out to pick up a long branch from the ground. "Crack! Crack! " He broke two wooden sticks that were more than twenty centimeters long. He then held the two sticks in his right hand and nimbly rummaged through the pile of blood under his feet. Soon, he found a flying knife that was exactly the same as the one that Viktor took out earlier.
After following Chen Mo for more than a hundred years, James and Viktor were better at using chopsticks than the average Huaxia person. They could even pick up beans without skipping. Now, catching a flying knife was naturally a piece of cake.
James straightened his body in satisfaction. He swung the 'chopsticks' that held the knife to the left and right, and the filth on it was all shaken off. Soon, the original appearance of the knife was revealed.
It was a silver-white heavy throwing knife with a slender body and a length of about 25 centimeters. It looked similar to a dagger, but it didn't have the wooden handle of a dagger. The thickness of the knife was uniform from the back of the tip to the end of the handle, which was about 5 millimeters thick.
The blade of the flying dagger was silvery white and smooth, reflecting bright light under the sunlight. It was exactly the same as the two silver lights they saw outside the low wall.
The body of the dagger was as smooth as a mirror, and the brain matter, blood and other filth were easily wiped clean. James then tore off a piece of cloth from the corpse of the Vietnamese soldier, and started wiping the flying dagger.
When Viktor saw this, he imitated James and swung the flying dagger in his hand. The blood on the dagger was quickly wiped clean, but the brain matter on his hand was once again smeared on it. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't completely wipe it clean.
Viktor was infuriated when he saw this, and angrily threw the flying dagger to the side. He then tore off a piece of cloth from the corpse of the Vietnamese soldier in front of him, and wiped his hands clean.
He then imitated James and tore off another piece of cloth, and started wiping the flying dagger.
The smooth surface of the flying dagger didn't have too much filth on it, and the two of them quickly wiped the flying dagger clean. They threw down the two corpses of the Vietnamese soldiers who had not only died a tragic death, but had also been whipped. Their heads exploded, and even their clothes were torn apart. They then turned around and walked towards the direction they came from, and towards the group.
When the group of people saw these two ferocious and terrifying beasts walking towards them, their expressions were complicated, and even fearful!
But very quickly, their gazes shifted away from the two.
Because under their watchful gazes, Viktor and James respectfully handed the two flying daggers in their hands to Chen Mo.
After Chen Mo reached out and grabbed the two flying daggers, the group then realized that the ones who shot the flying daggers weren't Viktor and James, but their commander!
After Chen Mo took back the flying daggers from the two, the group only saw a blur in front of their eyes, and then they realized that the two flying daggers in Chen Mo's hands just now had disappeared into thin air!
Without giving the group any time to be surprised, Chen Mo immediately waved his hand after keeping the flying daggers, and led the group of team members towards the core area of the village.
Everyone held their rifles and followed behind Chen Mo, but in their hearts, they were all thinking about the scene just now. Their intuition told them that it wasn't as simple as a magic trick!
But at this time, they were in the middle of a mission, and a battle could break out at any time, so they didn't have the chance to think too much. They quickly gathered their thoughts, carefully observed the surrounding situation with their rifles, and continued to follow behind Chen Mo.
This was already the periphery of the core area of the village. They sneaked forward for a while, bypassed a few hidden sentries, and soon arrived at the central area of the village. The house that was located in the deepest part of the village, and was larger than the other houses in the village, appeared in the sight of the special forces.
According to Chen Mo's senses, there were a total of more than a dozen people in this house, and the target of their operation should be inside.
And around this house, at a distance of ten to twenty meters, there were eight houses surrounding it. If they wanted to get close to the house in the middle, they had to pass through these peripheral houses.
The distance between these peripheral houses wasn't too far, with only a few meters in between, and from the houses on both sides, they could clearly see the situation on the road. If there were only one or two people, they might be able to sneak through without anyone noticing. But their group, excluding the two people guarding the helicopter and the four snipers on the hillside who were in charge of providing cover, they still had a total of ten people. Wanting to sneak through without anyone noticing would be extremely difficult.
Chen Mo led the members of the special forces to hide behind a corner not far from these eight houses. Although the group of special forces members didn't have Chen Mo's sharp senses, and could clearly see the situation from a distance, but they could still see through the windows of these houses that a large number of Vietnamese soldiers were gathered in these houses.
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