f the hallway. Each of them had bandages wrapped around their bodies—some on their heads, some on their hands. But despite being patients, they didn't act like typical patients. Instead of being quiet...Gunshots rang out, followed by cries of pain as men fell. Ye Fan killed an entire squad with every shot, inflicting fatal psychological pressure on the enemy. After each shot, he leaped back behind a new rock. With every jump, his exact location remained a mystery to the enemy.

The entrance was narrow, preventing all of Sabah's people from entering. Those who managed to form a team and enter were then picked off one by one. The people outside wanted to rush in quickly, almost causing a small commotion. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fan fired his gun again and again.

However, his bullets were eventually going to run out. By this time, he had returned to behind the same stone where he first took cover. And by now, several groups had walked far ahead. He had somehow ended up back amongst them.

Perhaps the people of Sabah never expected that Ye Fan would be so bold, returning to his original location, knowing he could be surrounded at any moment.

Ye Fan just wanted to grab a gun, otherwise he wouldn't be able to fight these experienced jungle warriors today.

Time passed by every second, She Kun and Ah Lung's bullets were also used up. However, they couldn't return to their original place like Ye Fan, but retreated while fighting, trying to increase the distance between both sides.

Perhaps attracted by She Kun and Alu, they thought that the three of them were retreating towards the back. However, they didn't relax their surveillance of the surrounding terrain. They just moved forward, almost ignoring where Ye Fan had originally hidden himself.

Seizing an opening, Ye Fan pounced out like a mountain cat. Two meters away lay the three men he had just killed, their micro-burst rifles scattered haphazardly on the ground. His speed was blinding; his body hit the floor and in that instant, two more micro-bursts appeared in his hands. He then unleashed a barrage of fire towards the entrance.

The people of Sabah didn't expect that, in the middle of the formation, a person would suddenly rush out. At this time, the entrance was still a bit chaotic. The terrain was narrow, and many people were still standing outside the entrance.

A burst of gunfire immediately brought down a wave at the entrance. Ye Fan was in the middle, and they couldn't fire their weapons because that would easily lead to friendly fire. When they lowered their guns to aim at Ye Fan, he once again bounced away and darted back into the pile of rocks.

With a single attack, they caused at least seven casualties on the opposing side, and inflicted severe psychological burden and pressure upon them. At this moment, the Sabahan people realized what kind of opponent they were facing today.

Click, click, click, click, click, click…

As soon as Ye Fan darted behind the rock, a hail of bullets rained down upon him. His actions just now were seen as a provocation and an insult by the Sabah people, and at this moment, bullets poured forth relentlessly, as if they were worthless.

Cowering behind a stone, Ye Fan felt at least five squads flanking him, with suppressing fire pinning him down. He found it incredibly difficult to escape once again.

Mi Shang's eyes listened for a moment, Ye Fan picked up a stone from the ground and then flung it fiercely at the surface of a large bluestone on his right. The stone collided with the surface, making a crisp sound. At the same time, his body suddenly leaned to the left, firing two micro-charges simultaneously.

Another group was bodying him, and the moment his firepower was suppressed, his body shot out again. By the time those few groups reacted, Ye Fan had already burrowed back into a pile of rubble. And this time he didn't stop, under the cover of the stones, he quickly passed through a stone forest and climbed onto the top of a small hill.

At this time, he still hadn't left too far. The small hill was slightly higher, but it happened to be able to aim at the entrance.

Perhaps sensing Ye Fan's greatest threat, the Shaba people split most of their forces toward this pile of rubble slowly. The pursuers of She Kun and A Long were much fewer. Coupled with the fact that She Kun and A Long were out of bullets, they had no choice but to flee constantly.

Thanks to the rugged terrain and numerous boulders, they managed to evade gunfire time and again. Ye Fan's terrifying assault on the enemy also significantly relieved their pressure.

On a flat expanse outside, Shaba's face was ashen as he listened to his subordinates' report. He hadn't expected this at all—over thirty of his men had been killed. These were the same people who had fought alongside him in various battles in Myanmar, even engaging with regular armies. They shouldn't have suffered such a high casualty rate. Just three individuals had managed to get this far without even scratching their opponents...

"You lot, come on up." Shaba was getting impatient. With such heavy casualties, he had completely lost his patience. Standing beside him were core members who had followed him for years, their status and position similar to Fang Nan's. These people were not only ruthless, but crucially, they had a wealth of combat experience, having fought in over a hundred battles. Even freshly trained special forces would probably be no match for them.

Several people were also furious. Many of the men who stormed the pass had been trained by them, but now they were seeing their own people being slaughtered like this. One by one, they gritted their teeth, eager to kill the three people in the mountains with random bullets, venting their rage.

Shan Nan's fight continued. Ye Fan lay on the hillside, firing another burst of bullets down at the ground below. By the time the people below discovered him, he had already vanished again into the rocks.

“This isn’t going to work,” Ye Fan frowned. He had been fighting the Shaba people amidst the rubble for over half an hour now. If they continued to delay, the Dragontooth brothers would surely catch up with them. Didn't She Kun just say there was another way from Shekou Town that led here

Ye Fan guessed correctly. Just as he changed his mind midway, Xu Chu had already judged his intention. Especially when a large number of special police officers and Longya warriors entered Shekou Town but didn't find Ye Fan, he immediately issued a new order: to surround Ye Fan through two routes.

"Boss... it's bad, a large number of special forces are coming."

Ye Fan didn't know that Xu Chu had sent a special forces team, along with Dragontooth Warriors, to intercept him. Their convoy was already behind Ye Fan and his men in Sabah.

"Damn it..." Shaba also saw it from afar, but he was a little puzzled. This place is generally not where the Empire's Jun team would come. But now they are here. Two helicopters were circling in the air, looking for a landing spot.

Could it be that they're capturing those three people Saba's mind faintly guessed something, and she felt deeply distressed.

"Click, click, click..."

Just then, the people who were chasing She Kun and Ah Long were suddenly attacked. When they reacted, they found that there were probably more than fifty well-armed but unknown people who rushed out from the mountains and quickly dispersed their organization.

Could they still have an ambush set up praised like the moon in the sky, Luo Xuezhen couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.She's also a member of Class One. Why, when it comes to Class One's performances, would he rather go outside a...