Attacking this part required speed and accuracy. The knife stabbed through the space at the back of the neck and cut the entire nervous system. Then, it came out from the throat and the windpipe was cut into half too. This kind of assassination was gruesome. However, there was no need to attack twice. Once was enough to finish the opponent.
A sense of danger crept up. The mercenary that was staring at the east seemed to have felt something. He turned his head and noticed that his comrade in the west was still half-squatting. Just as he was about to open his mouth… Xia Jinyuan closed in from the south like a fierce beast that only bit peoples' throats. He grabbed his opponent's neck at the fastest speed.
Then, another twist of the head… The four mercenaries on the roof were killed by the Chinese soldiers silently.
Were Chinese soldiers weak? No, Chinese soldiers were never weak!
