Whoosh...

Lin Chuan immediately did two backflips.

Swoosh, swoosh...

Several cold gleams shot out from the dense forest not far away. Lin Chuan did consecutive backflips and finally managed to dodge the opponent's sneak attack.

Lin Chuan sneered, "Xiao Han, come out."

Before long, a slender young man emerged from the woods, holding several darts in his hand. He scratched his head awkwardly and said, "Captain, I didn't mean to. It was... Miss Lan who told me to do this. I... I couldn't..."

"Bullshit!" Miss Lan glared at him and said, "It was you guys who insisted on testing whether Lin Chuan's strength has declined, and now you're pinning this on me."

"Look out!" Xiao Han exclaimed.

At that moment, a voice rushed towards Lin Chuan from behind, shouting as it approached, "Captain, take my punch from Old Niu."

Lin Chuan was startled, and as he turned around, he saw Old Niu's fist almost touching his face. He hurriedly met it with the palm of his hand.

Smack!

There was a crisp sound. Lin Chuan was actually sent flying a far distance by the punch, leaving two long skid marks on the ground with his feet. His face turned pale; Old Niu's punch had the force of a thousand jin. It could kill a cow with one punch, no problem. Yet Lin Chuan managed to withstand the blow with his living flesh.

"Captain, your strength isn't bad," Old Niu heh-heh'd with a laugh.

Old Niu, this fellow, stood at one meter ninety and weighed over two hundred kilograms, his muscles nearly catching up to the Hulk. With a face full of horizontal flesh, ordinary people would be frightened into running away just by looking at him. Although he was ugly, his strength was indeed very formidable. He could lift a motorcycle weighing over two hundred kilograms with one hand as if playing. His strength was so powerful that ordinary people could only look on with envy and jealousy.

"Damn, what's gotten into everyone today?" Lin Chuan rubbed his swollen palm and angrily said, "Are you all challenging me?"

Old Niu wore an embarrassed expression and said, "It was... it was Miss Lan who insisted on doing this. She said she wanted to test your strength, actually..."

"Shut up!" Miss Lan glared at Old Niu.

"Actually what?" Lin Chuan asked.

"Actually... actually she's jealous," Old Niu said with a mischievous laugh, "Ever since we returned last time, she's been grumbling, saying that you've got a woman outside. So she's been looking for a chance to teach you a lesson!"

"Uh..." Lin Chuan turned to look at Miss Lan.

Miss Lan pursed her lips and did not deny it, seemingly quite dissatisfied.

Lin Chuan immediately began to laugh and said, "Anyone else?"

"Captain, take my move!" Suddenly, a person dropped down from the tree. He held a very long wooden stick in his hand and struck fiercely towards Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan was immediately shocked.

Boom...

This time, caught off guard, Lin Chuan took a hard hit and staggered backward until he fell down.

"Hema, are you trying to kill me!" Miss Lan was instantly furious and said, "Who told you to ambush the captain?"

"Uh..." The man, who had just landed in his camouflage uniform, paused and said, "Miss Lan, wasn't it you who told me to ambush the captain? Why... why are you blaming me now, seriously."

Upon hearing this, Miss Lan said, "You jerk, that was before. Why are you still ambushing now?"

"I..." Hema looked innocently and scratched his head, saying awkwardly, "Captain, I really can't be blamed for this. It was... it was Miss Lan who insisted that we ambush you, to test if your strength has regressed."

Lin Chuan rubbed his shoulder and said, "It seems my strength indeed has regressed."

"Heh heh..." Hema laughed embarrassingly.

At this moment, the security guard Xiao Liu came over and said, "Lin Chuan, now that you're all gathered, the old General has a mission for you."

Lin Chuan was stunned for a moment and said, "There are only five of us, where's the last one? Where's Big Head?"

"This mission is related to him." The old general walked over slowly, then said: "Xiao Huang is now in the hands of the Americans. The mission this time is to rescue Xiao Huang."

Lin Chuan and his comrades' "Big Head" and the general's "Big Head" are actually the same person. Big Head's real name is Huang Hui, a sniper expert in the team. Any target locked by him basically has no chance of escape. However, a few days ago, Huang Hui was captured by the Americans while on a mission in the Middle East. It was not feasible for the Chinese side to negotiate through diplomatic channels. After all, the mission itself violated international law.

Besides, each member of Dark Soldier is identityless. In other words, if they encounter trouble outside, nobody could help them. This is also the main reason why the number of Dark Soldier members has drastically reduced from the original twelve to the current six. Of course, another important reason was that they had been framed.

"Time and place." Lin Chuan asked succinctly.

"Five days ago, Huang Hui successfully assassinated a wealthy American businessman." Miss Lan spoke up: "Actually, this businessman had another identity; he was a member of the American Intelligence Bureau. He collected a lot of intelligence in Afghanistan, including information about our Dark Soldiers. Therefore, we had to eliminate him. Who would have known, Huang Hui would fall into the American's trap. So..."

"Got it." Lin Chuan immediately nodded.

"Captain, now that you're back, you tell us, when do we move?" Old Niu said with a smile.

"No rush." Lin Chuan shook his head, saying: "We must first obtain accurate intelligence, Xiao Liu, what about the intelligence?"

"No intelligence." Guard Xiao Liu said helplessly: "Because it involves a wide range, we can only rely on yourselves. Our intelligence personnel cannot rashly investigate them. If a conflict occurs, it would be troublesome."

Lin Chuan thought for a while, felt it made sense, and then nodded: "So, we are starting from scratch?"

"Right!" Xiao Liu nodded.

"Then there's nothing to discuss." Lin Chuan smiled and said: "We'll set off tomorrow."

......

The next day, a transport plane took off from Beijing airport, heading directly to Afghanistan.

This time, five members of Dark Soldier were in action, an unprecedented operation. During any operation, members of Dark Soldier would never act together, because if they were ambushed, the consequences would be dire.

Unlike in the past, this time the transport plane arrived at a military airfield in Afghanistan, not landing at an American airport.

After the plane landed, Lin Chuan and the others were the first to disembark. The five were all in uniform camouflage, with no equipment on them. They were greeted by a sergeant from Afghanistan. The man was tall and burly, with a face full of horizontal meat.

"Gentlemen, please follow me." The man said with a smile.

Lin Chuan gave a polite smile, and the man led him and his team into a small arms depot. Inside the arsenal, there were all sorts of equipment, ranging from heavy sniper rifles to various types of pistols, even including light missile launchers and mortars.

Old Niu chuckled and went straight over, picking up a grenade launcher. He said with a laugh: "This suits me."

"Stop messing around." Miss Lan gave him a glare and said: "That will easily expose our position."

"It's okay." Surprisingly, Lin Chuan agreed with Old Niu carrying a missile launcher. He smiled and said: "It's good to have a long-range weapon with us."

Xiao Han hurriedly spoke: "Then I'll take a light sniper."

In a team, someone should always carry a sniper rifle. Xiao Han's sniping ability was not much inferior to Huang Hui's, and now that Huang Hui was absent, Xiao Han naturally took up the banner of sniping. Lan went over and picked up an M4 carbine rifle, standard issue for the American forces, equipped with a small grenade launcher. This rifle is known for its portability and immense power, with a multitude of functions.

The M4 carbine rifle is designed by the American Colt's Manufacturing Company as a lighter and shorter variant of the M16A2 assault rifle. The M4 continues to use the gas-operated, rotating bolt (direct impingement) mechanism of the M16, featuring magazines that are interchangeable with the M16, each accommodating 30 rounds of 5.56×45mm NATO cartridges.

Since 1994, the M4 has been extensively equipped by the US military to replace the outdated M16 and has now become one of the most furnished individual weapons in the American forces. With the cancellation of the XM8 project, which was initially planned to replace the M4, the M4 will continue to serve in the US military for a considerable time.

The prevalence of this gun can almost be compared with the Soviet Union's AK47. Each has its advantages and disadvantages. The M4 is powerful and highly accurate. On the other hand, the AK47 may lack in accuracy but has a long-range and high rate of fire. Most importantly, the AK47 is inexpensive to produce. Many third-world countries have widely adopted this gun due to its low cost and formidable power, making it a favorite weapon for many terrorist forces as well.

Lan weighed the gun in her hands, then tucked a bandolier of bullets into her waist, circling it around her navel.

Hiss...

Hema blew a whistle flirtatiously, his eyes fixated on Lan's pale stomach as she lifted her shirt. A woman's belly always provokes endless fantasies in a man.

"Drop dead!" Lan was not one to be trifled with. She grabbed the barrel of the gun and swung the butt viciously at Hema. With the weight of the magazine, the gun was four kilograms. With Lan's arm strength, the strike could be incredibly painful if it hit someone.

Hema skillfully dodged Lan's attack and laughed: "Sister Lan, don't take out your frustration on me. If you dare, go vent on the captain. Heh heh..."

The words 'vent' as he spoke them came out incredibly lewd and utterly vulgar.

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