Wife is safe, cute baby makes trouble in the world of special forces.

Yamamoto was running wildly in the woods, pulling the climbing rope. Under the rotten leaves kicked up by his tactical boots, several unexploded booby traps were shining coldly.

Following behind him were Blood Sakura No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3, who were as fierce as wolves and tigers - these three dragons of the Self-Defense Forces were retired soldiers who had participated in wars, killed countless people, and had extraordinary strength.

No. 1 was like a black shadow gliding on the ground. The sniper rifle on his back had 37 blood grooves engraved on it, each representing the target whose head he had exploded. Last year, he used a bullet casing to cut open a pirate's throat and escaped with a whole box of diamonds. The skull earrings on his earlobes were still stained with blood.

There were six grenades hanging on No. 2's tactical vest, and each pull ring was strung with finger bones of different skin colors. Three years ago, he blew through a Russian bunker alone, and broke the machine gunner's neck when retreating. There were still broken bones embedded in the anti-slip grooves on the soles of his boots.

The Mitsubishi bayonet on No. 3's waist has never had a sheath, and the blade is always covered with dark red rust. Five years ago, he dug out a hostage's heart as bait to lure away an entire company of government troops, and when he retreated, not even the corners of his clothes were stained with blood.

In their eyes, the soldiers of Yan Country were vulnerable and indeed virgin chickens...

Suddenly, a fierce voice came from the woods.

"Don't run, boy soldier..."

Yamamoto frowned slightly. They caught up so quickly? The buried mines didn't explode?

During the retreat, he had people cover up the booby traps and set up many traps. Even very professional mine clearance experts found it difficult to detect the clues.

In other words, once someone approaches a minefield, they will surely die.

But how come he caught up with me?

Yamamoto was puzzled.

No. 1 didn't know what he was thinking. After hearing the voice, he sneered, "Boy soldiers? They are saying we are boy soldiers? What do you mean? Haha, are you mocking us?"

Yamamoto didn't respond immediately. He pricked up his ears, listened for a while, and said, "This voice... seems to be that child?"

A little strange!

That kid must be an idiot!

Are you just in such a hurry to give away your life?

However, thinking about the fight just now, Yamamoto became a little unsure again.

Just now, because of an explosion in the minefield, their tracks were exposed and they were chased and beaten by the kid and his men. If they were not familiar with the surrounding environment, it would have been difficult for them to retreat so quickly.

And now, that kid is openly shouting and declaring war...

Is there a trap?

Yamamoto-kun was thinking secretly.

No. 2 suddenly clenched his tactical dagger, the blade reflecting the excitement in his pupils, "It should be the target! He is chasing us, the broken bones on the soles of his boots rubbing against the ground, "I have killed an entire team of rebels alone, leave this baby to me!"

Yamamoto was very calm. He narrowed his eyes and pressed No. 1's shoulder armor. "Don't worry. Take a look at the situation first. If he comes alone, you can kill him and then leave."

At this moment, Yamamoto was no longer obsessed with the bounty, because a large number of Yan country soldiers were here.

As the Yan people say, as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.

He planned to retreat first to rest and then find a way to complete the mission.

"Oh, Boss Liu said that this kid is naturally brave and likes to be alone. He dared to touch the drug lord's gun at such a young age. We must not be careless. It is better to be safe than sorry..."

No. 1 nodded, but did not take it to heart. If Yamamoto had not decided to retreat, he felt that he would have killed the target child and enjoyed the sky-high bounty. Of course, he was not an impulsive person, otherwise, he would not have been safe and sound after so many missions.

At this moment, the familiar shouting sounded again, and it became louder and louder.

"Boy Soldier, come here... don't run..."

It's so insulting!

As calm as Yamamoto was, he also got angry.

He was exposed at the very beginning and was chased by the target mission.

This felt like going to a nightclub and it was unbearable.

The worst thing is that this child is provocative...

It's unbearable!

Yamamoto gnashed his teeth and said, "Baka! Damn him! Set up the booby trap. No. 1, prepare to snipe the target."

"Yes, the border is 500 meters ahead! Kill the target and then retreat."

After saying this, No. 1, whose body was like a poisonous snake, jumped onto the treetops like a monkey, and the scope of his sniper rifle was locked on the small figure leaping in the woods.

No. 2 suddenly laughed, revealing his half-missing front teeth. "Surround the corpse and attack the reinforcements? I have buried living people as bait. I guarantee that they will never come back!"

Yamamoto kicked the trigger of the booby trap at his feet. The metal parts shone coldly in the rotten leaves. He recalled the frustrating night when he was forced to retreat. His Adam's apple rolled as he suppressed his anger. "Sniper No. 1, don't kill him. No. 2, bring the sniper team up. Remember to use the heart trap. Let him have a taste of being used as live bait!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Haonan's voice suddenly changed, as if he was deliberately pinching his throat to imitate a woman's laugh, "Yo~ The boy soldier can't run anymore? Haha..."

No. 3 was extremely angry. He suddenly drew his sword from its sheath. The Mitsubishi military bayonet flashed a cold light in the twilight. "I have used living people as human shields to pass through minefields. If this baby dares to get close..."

"Shut up!"

Yamamoto pointed to the ferns that suddenly shook in front of him. There were chopped wild berries there. "He's leading us to the minefield! Number 1, hit the compass in his hand! Number 2, go around and outflank him!"

After giving the order, Yamamoto stared ahead through the sniper scope with burning eyes.

He was waiting for the signal that No. 1 and No. 2 had succeeded.

To be honest, if he doesn't kill this kid this time, Yamamoto would be embarrassed to continue in this business.

His mercenary group, the Blood Sakura, is well-known in the West for its reputation of "when the cherry blossoms fall, heads will fall to the ground". Most people don't dare to provoke them, because anyone who has provoked them will report to the King of Hell.

When he received the assignment, he heard from Boss Liu that the target person was just a nine-year-old kid.

He thought that killing a nine-year-old child should be an easy task.

Of course, the fact that Yamamoto has been able to lead the Blood Sakura Mercenary Group to its current position proves that he is not an arrogant person. On the contrary, he is very calm and rational. He never underestimates any opponent. Before each move, he is fully prepared, scouts the area in advance, investigates the target's personality traits and strength, and strives to ensure that his moves are foolproof.

Even though the target this time is a child, it is no exception. He has made full preparations in advance.

However, they never expected that there would be an exception to this foolproof mission. Not only did they fail to kill the target person, but they were actually suppressed and forced to flee in panic.

When had the mighty Blood Sakura Mercenary Group been forced to this point!

So frustrating!

Yamamoto-kun clenched his fists subconsciously.

At this moment, he somewhat understood why Boss Liu didn't do it himself, but had to spend a large sum of money to hire them to kill someone. The reason was that this kid was too difficult to deal with and ordinary people couldn't do anything to him.

Just when Yamamoto was lost in thought, a group of people appeared in the woods, and they kept shouting, "Boy soldiers, don't run..."

These people are Lei Zhan and others. They are imitating Chen Haonan, hoping to find Yamamoto and others first, then kill them and get the first place.

"Don't run, boy soldier..."

Lei Zhan led his team members and rushed around a bend, roaring.

Suddenly, tongues of fire burst out from the front!

Da da da……

bang bang bang...

Lei Zhan only felt a heat on his left shoulder, and was knocked to the ground by the impact.

"Oh no! The boss has been hit again! Save him, quickly, suppress and fight back!" Yan Wang roared and set up a machine gun to suppress the attack, but he heard a muffled "bang" sound, and the sniper bullet flew past his helmet and blew off half of his ear.

Yan Wang knelt down, holding his bleeding ear, and watched Lei Zhan rolling in the mud. He shouted in pain, "Don't come over. They want to surround the corpse and attack the reinforcements."

"Again?" Lei Zhan was so angry that he kept pounding the ground and growling. The old injury on his left knee was torn again in the blast, and he couldn't run anymore.

Lei Zhan was extremely depressed, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Why is it always me who gets hurt!!!