Exploding Watermelon!

"There's a hidden sentry at 11 o'clock and 2 o'clock. You two go around to both sides and take them out!"

After Chen Mo pointed out the hidden sentry positions on the outskirts of the village, the other Special Operations Team quickly discovered their presence, which caused a hint of surprise to flash in everyone's eyes.

These sentries were well hidden. Although they could be discovered if given time to observe carefully, they would not be as quick and accurate as Chen Mo.

The two men pointed out by Chen Mo immediately nodded and accepted the order, carrying their rifles and moving quickly and silently to the sides.

A few minutes later, the two team members who had just left peeked out from where the two sentries had been and gave a signal that it was safe. Chen Mo immediately led the other team members to join them.

The group of ten continued to advance stealthily in tactical formation.

Unlike the others who were tense, serious, and on high alert, Chen Mo, Victor, and James all looked relaxed and casual, as if they were strolling leisurely.

The way the three behaved left the others speechless.

Under Chen Mo's guidance, the team successfully avoided most of the sentries and even quietly eliminated some that were unavoidable.

A dozen minutes later, the group arrived at the outer perimeter of the most heavily guarded area in the center of the village.

Chen Mo waved to stop the crowd behind him and pointed in a certain direction.

"There are two sentries behind that low wall. Send two of them."

As soon as Chen Mo finished speaking, two soldiers quickly left the ranks and quietly circled around from both sides.

The others thought this time would go as smoothly as last time, but to their surprise, a sound of a stone falling to the ground suddenly came from behind the wall.

The expressions of everyone present changed instantly. Oh no, we've been discovered!

Presumably, one of the team members accidentally knocked off a stone from the half-collapsed, unstable wall made of piled stones while approaching. Although the sound just now wasn't loud, it would definitely alert the two sentries. Once they gave the warning, they would have no choice but to launch a full-scale attack.

Just as everyone gripped their rifles, preparing to face the siege of a large number of armed men hiding in the village, two silver beams suddenly Speed out from beside them and instantly disappeared into the stone-built ruins opposite, making two "whoosh! whoosh!" sounds.

Without having time to consider who emitted those two silver lights, everyone's nerves were on edge as they faced the imminent danger of being exposed and surrounded by a large number of soldiers at close range.

Everyone waited with high tension and full vigilance for a while, but found that there was still no movement behind the stone wall. Soon, a head popped out from the top of the wall. It was one of the team members who had been sent out earlier. His face was full of shock. He gave them a safe signal and then retreated back behind the wall.

The group exchanged bewildered glances, then turned to look at their Commander, Chen Mo.

Chen Mo naturally already knew that the crisis behind the wall had been resolved. He waved his arm in front of him with a calm expression, and the team members then picked up their rifles, bent over, and ran quickly toward the back of the wall.

After bypassing the half-collapsed, dilapidated low wall, the scene behind it came into view. The two team members who had been sent out earlier were standing guard with their guns at the ready. Their faces showed not only lingering surprise but also some lingering fear. Behind them, the bodies of two Vietnam soldiers lay on the ground.

Upon closer inspection, everyone noticed that a sharp, gleaming silver blade was protruding from the side of each of their heads.

Judging from the way the two men fell and the location where the blades entered, the two Vietnam soldiers had already turned around to the left when they heard the sound of the stones. However, before they could make a sound or fire a shot, they were shot through the head by two Throwing Knife that suddenly flew through the wall.

However, although the stone wall was made of stones stacked directly without being sealed or fixed with soil or cement, and there were many gaps, the space in these gaps was not large, so it was not easy to pass through the Throwing Knife. Even if it was possible to pass through by chance, it would not be able to hit the two people's heads so accurately.

With a puzzled look, everyone turned to look at the stone wall on one side. Based on the height of the two Vietnam soldiers and the position where they fell, they could roughly deduce where the Throwing Knife had entered.

Where everyone's attention was focused, on two rocks not far apart, there was a clean cut, as smooth as butter pierced by a knife.

Clearly, the two Throwing Knife that pierced the heads of the two Vietnam soldiers came directly from these two spots, piercing through the rocks!

This left the newly arrived team members, like the two who had arrived earlier, looking on with surprise and disbelief.

They had never heard of a knife that could pierce through a rock more than 20 centimeters thick after being thrown, and that could accurately hit the target and kill the enemy in one blow!

How exactly did they manage to do that? And how did they pinpoint the target's vital location through a stone wall?

All of this seemed too bizarre to everyone, which explained why the two people had made those expressions earlier.

They witnessed firsthand how two Throwing Knife shot out of the intact rock, accurately hitting two Vietnam soldiers in the head and averting their exposure.

Also, who exactly was the person who threw those two Throwing Knife?

They were in danger of being exposed at any moment. They only knew that the two silver lights came from their own group, but they didn't know who had made the move.

Just as the team members were shocked by this strange event, two tall figures stepped out from among them and came to the two corpses of the fallen Vietnam soldiers.

Under the curious gaze of the other Special Operations Team, the two bent down, one of them pinching the tip of a Throwing Knife and pulling it out.

However, the two Throwing Knife pierced through the skull, with only the tips protruding. The entire blade was embedded in the skull and held firmly in place. In addition, the Throwing Knife were very smooth and were covered with a lot of slippery blood and brain matter that was slowly dripping down. Neither of them could pull them out.

A fierce glint flashed in Victor's eyes. Without straightening up, he clenched his right fist and slammed it down hard on the corpse's head.

"Smack!"

The skull, already pierced by the Throwing Knife, was smashed open like a watermelon, spraying red and white brain matter all over the ground. Victor's entire fist was covered in a layer of viscous brain matter.

This scene made the faces of the special forces soldiers look rather grim.