Midsummer Night's destination was the armory!
When he saw the words on the map, Midsummer Night's heart became excited.
However, the experience he had gained from the movies told Midsummer Night that such a place would definitely be heavily guarded. It would not be easy to get in.
However, the military uniform he was wearing now gave him a different possibility!
His thinking was quite simple. After all, he had to find the legendary target. Who could guarantee that the guy was not squatting in the armory and commanding the overall situation?
Therefore, there was nothing wrong with going to the armory to find him!
Along the way, he could also find a lot of enemy weapons.
Rather than leaving these weapons for the enemy to use, it would be better to take them down and use them for his own strength!
With such thoughts in mind, Summer Night walked away with her head held high and chest puffed out.
However, at that moment, an urgent alarm suddenly sounded in the sky above the entire enemy camp!
Midsummer Night slipped away and went to a dark corner. He looked around with a puzzled expression and asked, "What happened?"
The alarm sounded extremely urgent. It was as if the man with a mustache had just lost his father, causing the originally calm military camp to become chaotic in an instant.
Summer Night was at a loss of what to do. He watched as a group of soldiers rushed past him, and he immediately grabbed hold of the last soldier.
Relying on his military uniform, Midsummer Night asked with a serious expression, "What happened?"
"Regiment Commander is dead!"
When the soldier saw Midsummer Night's military uniform, he did not care about anything else. He immediately saluted and said, "Regiment Commander, you were just assassinated!"
His voice was quite loud. However, after saying that, both of them were stunned.
Both of their minds were in a mess. The huge amount of information they were unable to sort out in a short amount of time.
In the end, Midsummer Night's reaction was a step faster. Seeing that the soldier's expression was not right, he immediately stepped forward and punched the soldier in the neck.
The strength of the strengthened body was tyrannical. With this punch, all the words that the soldier wanted to shout were stuck in his throat. He took two steps back in pain.
The soldier's reaction was also extremely fast. When he was suddenly attacked, he did not choose a more powerful rifle.
In close combat, where would there be time to aim a gun?
He pulled out a short knife from his thigh and stabbed it at Midsummer Night!
Midsummer Night quickly moved to the side to avoid the knife. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed the soldier's wrist. He raised his leg and kicked the soldier's crotch!
It didn't matter if it was vicious or not. This was a battle of life and death, and it wasn't a martial arts competition. Naturally, it would be as vicious as possible!
The soldier's reaction was extremely fast. He immediately clamped his legs together and lightly swung the knife in his hand. The knife in his hand was actually thrown to his other hand. Raising the knife, he viciously stabbed towards Midsummer Night's head!
This set of movements could be said to be as smooth as flowing water, incomparably practiced.
But before the knife could stab down, his face contorted in pain!
Because he didn't catch Midsummer Night's kick …
He had misjudged. According to a normal person's strength, the strength he had used should have been enough to catch Midsummer Night's Groin Kick.
However, Midsummer Night's strength was not something an ordinary soldier could measure. This kick was extremely vicious and had used up all of his strength!
The soldier clamped his legs together and was kicked away by the powerful force …
Kacha! A sound that could cause one's anus to tighten rang out.
The short knife that had been stabbed halfway was weakly put down.
For a man, this kick from Midsummer Night was enough to make him lose all combat strength.
The soldier's body was like a curled up prawn from the pain. In the next moment, Midsummer Night's arm had already wrapped around his neck and his body moved behind … Kacha!
"Son of a bitch … I killed another one!"
Midsummer Night dragged the corpse into the darkness, feeling speechless.
This was truly a flawless ambush!
Outside, it was still a mess. Midsummer Night crouched down in the darkness, his mind in a dilemma.
First of all, he could not understand why the enemy commander was not in a command room filled with telegraphs and signalmen. The atmosphere was tense and lively.
Why was he in a broken tent with nothing at all?
That was the reason why Midsummer Night had searched the entire camp for the enemy commander.
In the end, the enemy commander did not take the normal route.
Now, he had died mysteriously. Midsummer Night had also killed him mysteriously …
Secondly, what should he do now?
Although it was inexplicable, the task seemed to have been completed. Should he go?
Thinking about that, Midsummer Night's heart began to beat faster … but he quickly shook his head.
Novels and movies had taught Midsummer Night the most important principle: Only when the water is muddy can you fish.
Now, the entire camp was in a mess. If this was the plot of a movie, the lower-ranked officer would not be able to control the situation for a while. But, after all, he had a military rank. It was only a matter of time before he could control the situation.
The current chaos was a good opportunity, but when they were ready, they would definitely chase after the murderer.
At that time, even if he, the 'murderer', did not die, he would still be chased to the American military camp.
If he wanted to leave this place in a grand manner, he would only make the chaos in the camp even more chaotic.
The current chaos … was not enough!
According to his memory of the previous layout, Midsummer Night knew that the armory was not far from here.
This was an opportunity!
Midsummer Night gritted his teeth again. It was still the same saying … A man is like a bird facing the sky, if he does not die, he will live forever!
Fight!
He did not waste any more time. He could not wear the clothes he was wearing, it was too eye-catching.
He took them off and threw them into the space of the disassembler, waiting for them to be disassembled … Now, he put on the clothes of the soldier he had killed.
He also disarmed the knife and gun and threw them into the space of the disassembler.
Then, he pretended to panic and hurriedly ran toward the armory.
Maybe most of the soldiers were fighting at the front line, leaving the enemy's rear defense empty.
When Midsummer Night arrived at the armory, he was surprised to see only two soldiers guarding there.
After taking a deep breath and adjusting his mentality, Midsummer Night hurriedly ran over and excitedly said something that he did not even know to one of the soldiers.
These things were completely made up by Midsummer Night and did not belong to any language in the world.
Therefore, the two soldiers were confused. Midsummer Night took advantage of the time and went in front of one of the soldiers. By the time the soldier wanted to stop him, it was already too late.
The battle was divided into two steps. The first step was to directly punch the opponent's defenseless throat. The second step was to grab the opponent's head and press it down. Following that, a ferocious knee hit the opponent's face.
Blood splattered!
The soldier did not even make a sound before he fell to the ground. The other soldier was already ready to shoot.
However, at this moment, a P38 pistol appeared in Midsummer Night's hand. At close range, a rifle was not as good as a pistol. He almost did not need to aim, he just raised the gun and shot!
Bang!!!