Change of location

After confirming that the air had returned to normal, Zhong Ling thought about it and started the space transfer again.

The next second, she appeared in a primeval forest.

The ancient trees blocked out the sun, and the only sounds were the rustling of leaves and the chirping of birds.

"Well, this place is not bad."

Zhong Ling nodded with satisfaction and was about to find a big rock to sit on.

“Da da da da—!”

"boom!"

The sounds of Qiang and explosions instantly broke the tranquility of the forest.

Zhong Ling frowned.

Another trouble.

Her spiritual sense spread out, covering an area of ​​dozens of kilometers.

The source of the sound was in a valley three kilometers away.

On one side were seven soldiers, who took cover behind rocks and fallen trees. One of them was shot in the stomach.

On the other side, more than thirty people, well-equipped and with fierce firepower, were surrounding and shooting at them from three directions.

"Captain! We can't hold on any longer! They've made a hole on the west side!" A young soldier yelled into the communicator while changing magazines, his face blackened by smoke.

"Chen Feng! Take your men and seal the hole! Everyone else, save your ammunition and aim before firing!"

The man called the captain had a hoarse voice. One of his arms hung limply, obviously broken, and he was fighting back with one hand.

"yes!"

Chen Feng, along with another comrade, crouched down and rushed to the west.

"puff!"

A bullet grazed Chen Feng's scalp, leaving a scratch on his helmet.

He rolled and hid behind a tree, his heart pounding.

"Damn it! Where did these guys come from? Their firepower is so strong!"

"Captain, our signal interference has not been eliminated! The distress message cannot be sent out!" The signalman reported to the captain.

"Their reinforcements are here! I hear engines!"

Sure enough, the roar of an off-road vehicle engine was heard in the distance, and the enemy's firepower doubled.

"Ahem..." The soldier who was shot in the abdomen was spitting blood. "Captain... Captain... I can't take it anymore... Leave me alone... Hurry... Hurry and retreat..."

"Shut up! Zhang Chao!" the captain roared, "Rescue is coming soon! Hold on!"

He said this, but his heart sank to the bottom.

They are from the "Sharp Blade" special reconnaissance team under the Southwest Theater Command. They entered this no-man's land to track down a transnational smuggling group.

Unexpectedly, he ran into an ambush.

The other side was obviously well prepared. Not only did they cut off all their communications, but they also suppressed them here with firepower.

"Captain, look up at the sky!"

Chen Feng suddenly pointed at the sky and shouted.

It's three small drones!

This is the final ultimatum!

The enemy's encirclement was shrinking, and their arrogant shouting could be heard.

"Brothers! It seems that we will die here today!" The captain laughed bitterly, but his eyes were extremely firm.

He glanced at the confidential documents wrapped in a waterproof bag in his arms. That was the target of their mission.

"Chen Feng!"

"arrive!"

"Destroy the 'Shanhe' file! Now! Immediately!"

Chen Feng's body shook, and his eyes instantly turned red: "Captain!"

"This is an order!" the captain roared. "We in the 'Sharp Blade' squad don't take prisoners! The documents must not fall into the hands of the enemy!"

"Yes!" Chen Feng, with tears in his eyes, took out a high-intensity combustion stick and prepared to burn the documents.

"Everyone else! Check the ammunition! Get ready to fight them!"

"yes!"

The eyes of the remaining soldiers were full of determination. They pulled the bolts of their guns and loaded the last remaining bullets.

The whole scene was desperate and tragic.

At this moment, the opponent's general attack began.

"Fire!"

The order was given and countless bullets flew over.

A grenade flew towards them accurately, hitting the seriously injured Zhang Chao.

"Get down!"

The captain's eyes were bloodshot and he rushed towards Zhang Chao with all his strength, trying to protect him with his body.

Chen Feng and others also subconsciously closed their eyes.

it's all over.

The captain protected Zhang Chao under him, closed his eyes and waited for the explosion.

However, the expected explosion did not occur.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

The captain slowly opened his eyes.

There was deathly silence, no sound at all.

Chen Feng raised his head cautiously and looked around.

Then his eyes widened, his pupils contracted, and his mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg.

He saw the most incredible scene in his life.

Less than ten meters behind their position, a person appeared at some point.

A woman.

He was wearing a cotton and linen outfit and a pair of flat shoes.

She doesn't fit in here.

The grenade that was supposed to explode was now floating above him, only a few centimeters away from his head.

On the entire battlefield, whether it was the "Blade" team or the people on the opposite side, they were all as if they were cast under a spell of immobilization, remaining in the shooting or lying posture, motionless.

Zhong Ling's gaze shifted from the floating grenade, swept across the stunned faces around her, and finally landed on the captain lying there.

She stretched out two fingers and pinched gently.

With a "pop" sound, the grenade turned into iron powder and drifted away with the wind.

Zhong Ling clapped her hands, brushed off the non-existent dust on them, and then walked straight towards the soldiers.

She asked, "Who is in charge here?"

No one answered and everyone was still in shock.

Who is in charge?

This question seems extremely absurd in the current situation.

The other party's leader, a burly man with a face full of flesh, was the first to recover from his shock.

He couldn't understand what was happening before his eyes. Pause time? Crushing the grenade?

This must be some kind of sorcery he didn't know about! It must be an illusion!

"What are you waiting for! Kill her! Kill them all!"

He roared hysterically and pulled the trigger first.

"Da da da da!"

The voice rang out again, breaking the eerie silence.

With the leader taking the lead, the others seemed to have found their backbone and all aimed at the woman who was strolling towards them.

A dense rain of bullets came towards Zhong Ling.

"careful!"

The captain of the "Blade" team shouted subconsciously.

However, the next second, everyone's breathing stopped.

When the bullets flew to a position about one meter in front of Zhong Ling, they seemed to hit an invisible wall, stopped in mid-air, and then fell to the ground.

Zhong Ling was not affected at all and stood there quietly.

The impatience on her face intensified.

She hated having a gun pointed at her.

"I ask, who's in charge?" she spoke again, her eyes sweeping over the soldiers who had been completely petrified.

“I…I…”

The captain struggled to stand up, but his injuries were too severe and he fell back.