At the moment when Wala knelt on the ground with his hands covering his stomach, Ye Jian swept his right leg across and hit Wala's neck on the right side again.
Wala raised his head, with a ferocious light in his eyes, blocking Ye Jian's legs, and trying to grab Ye Jian's legs with his clamp-like hands.
"Chinese Armed Police, haha, tonight, let's see together who dies, you or me." Wala laughed cruelly, and the leaves and bushes shook wildly, like two ferocious beasts fighting.
Ye Jian could understand the Burmese language. His eyebrows were raised and he sneered, "Of course you die and I live."
After saying that, she pushed her feet upwards, grabbed a branch as thick as her arms with both hands, used her arms as support, and poured all her strength into her legs.
"Whoosh..." That was the sound of the strong wind created by the sweeping leg.
“Crack!”
The branch was broken by Ye Jian's leg, and a thin branch hit Wala's face hard, leaving a mark on Wala's face, which was hot and painful.
Ye Jian chuckled, "How does it feel? It must be very pleasant."
This is a psychological tactic. In the past, Ye Jian didn't like talking before a fight, thinking that talking while fighting would make him appear unsteady.
But later, her Captain Xia told him that talking while fighting is a tactic. You must know what to say and turn your words into a weapon to undermine the opponent's self-confidence or to irritate the opponent. Then you can take the opportunity to find the opponent's weakness and wait for the opportunity to strike, making a quick decision and maintaining your physical strength for the next fight.
Ye Jian remembered what Captain Xia said.
The felon she was facing was probably the Kachin Wala, a guy who had lived in the deep jungle for many years. Hunting was his specialty. From his perspective, she was the prey in Wala's eyes at this moment. As the prey, she had to quickly kill this hunter with strong physical strength and endurance!
The prey kills the hunter, good, very exciting!
The sound of fighting in the jungle was extremely loud. The rustling sound of branches shaking never stopped, mixed with the sound of leaves breaking, making the whole atmosphere even more thrilling.
Wala underestimated the enemy. He did not take the Chinese armed police seriously, and even less did he take Ye Jian, a woman, seriously. Underestimating the enemy on the battlefield can be fatal.
He had no idea that he was not facing the armed police, but a special forces soldier.
Ye Jian kicked Wala hard in the chest and he fell backwards, then his back hit the tree hard, causing his blood to boil in his chest. Before he could make the next move, a black shadow passed through the leaves and came straight towards him like an arrow on a bow string.
At this moment, Wala's pupils shrank sharply and he showed a hint of panic.
Wala squatted down subconsciously, but Ye Jian kicked him directly in the throat.
"Hah!" A low whistle came out of his throat. Ye Jian put all his strength into his left leg and stomped hard on Wala's throat.
There was a "crack" sound from the cervical vertebrae, and Walla, whose head seemed to shift instantly, fell down and lay motionless in the bushes.
Ye Jian retracted his left leg and walked cautiously to Wala. He stretched out two fingers of his right hand to feel Wala's breathing and took his pulse. After confirming that there were no signs of life, he made an "OK" gesture towards Hong Miaomiao in the dark.
Wala, who was quickly resolved and quickly dealt with, never understood until his death why he was discovered even though he was looking for the best hiding spot.
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