Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don't Mess Around!

The tip of the blade flew past her eyes multiple times. Ye Jian’s arm got slashed by the dagger. She held her silver wire in her hands secretly. As she dodged her opponent’s attacks, she looked for a chance to strangle this mercenary to death in one shot.

The life and death battle reached its final point. She locked her opponent’s wrist when he stretched his hands out and took a step back. Then, she stepped on a tree with one foot and jumped over the mercenary’s body. At the same time, she entangled the silver wire around his throat.

“Damn it!”

The mercenary cursed in his awkward Chinese when he felt something tangling around his throat. Gusts of wind could be felt when he delivered his punches towards Ye Jian’s head. Once he succeeded in hitting Ye Jian, Ye Jian would definitely die in the hands of the mercenary because of the head injury.

After three years of training, Ye Jian’s sensitivity towards danger was sharper than her past life. Her reaction was quicker too. She jumped up and grabbed the tree branches with her hands to evade the strong punches. The silver wire crossed over the tree branches and got entangled on the branch of another tree as she continued evading.

This was enough. It was enough to eliminate her target in an instant.

The silver wire was extremely thin. Once it cut into the flesh, it would be difficult to pull it out. The neck was a precarious part of the human body. If something was wrapped around it, it would cause fear in one’s heart. The person would want to pull this frightening thing away so that his neck would be freed.

The more he thought about this, the hastier his actions would be. The more he struggled, the tighter the silver wire got.

The leaves shook and rustled as though it was raining. One end of the silver wire was entangled around the mercenary’s neck while the other was entangled around the leaves and a tree branch. As Ye Jian kicked the mercenary’s stomach one last time, this mercenary, who was half a head taller than her, screamed from his throat in pain. His fist came down harder and fiercer.

Ye Jian was sweating profusely. She didn’t give her opponent a last chance and kicked him back directly.

This was a real fight. It was gruesome and filled with the aura of death.

This was a real battlefield, a bloody battlefield where one side had to die.

Sweat dripped into her eyes but she didn’t have the time to wipe it. The dust from the leaves flew into her eyes. Her eyes stung with pain but she had to continue opening them.

Making use of her flexibility and agility, Ye Jian grabbed the tree branch tightly with her hands and continued striking her opponent’s shoulder multiple times. The silver wire eventually tightened around the mercenary’s neck. It kept getting tighter and tighter. Ye Jian could hear him panting heavily. The lack of oxygen caused his movements and his reactions to get slower and slower.

Ye Jian gritted her teeth and dealt her last attack at her opponent’s chest. The mercenary’s body leaned back…

This was the moment… This was the moment to deal the fatal blow.

Ye Jian released the tree branch and quickly jumped down. She instantly took out the gun hidden in her clothes while jumping and fired a shot at the black figure that had picked himself up from the ground.

The sixth mercenary had been killed.

Ye Jian leaned against a tree and slowly sat down with her back against the trunk. She panted heavily. Her breath was so rapid it seemed as though she might suffocate if she took in one less breath.

The smell of blood in the air was even stronger. It was as thick as syrup. Her entire chest was filled with the iron taste of blood.

Xia Jinyuan used the cold blade to stab into the arm that was holding his neck. He exerted so much force he cut his opponent’s arm muscles into two.

In the dark, his gaze was icy. When facing his enemy, his gaze was filled with a chillness that ignited fear in people. His opponent’s arm muscles were cut into two so his entire arm couldn’t be used. Xia Jinyuan hugged the person’s head tightly and used his leg to hook the mercenary’s neck. Killing intent seeped out of his eyes as he flipped the mercenary on the ground.