On the hillside west of Lingxiu Mountain, Kameda, the leader of the second team of the mercenary team, was lying under a rock on the hillside. He turned his head and looked at a team member more than ten meters away. His eyes were filled with despair.

The battle began. He led five team members to provide cover for his captain Saito. But now, only one of his five team members was left. In just a few hours of battle, his team members were almost completely lost. This made him feel desperate about this mission.

Kameda looked at his subordinates lying around him, then silently turned back to his head, reached out and counted the ammunition on his body. There was only a backup magazine of the assault rifle left on his bulletproof tactical vest. The grenade was only the last one. There are only two grenades hanging on their left shoulder.

After counting the few ammunition reserves left on his body, his heart felt as heavy as a mountain. He turned his head and glanced at his companion not far away. He thought to himself: "I guess the ammunition on his body is almost the same as that of himself. It was close to the point where the ammunition and food were exhausted. I didn’t expect that a seemingly simple task would suddenly appear in a group of opponents with such strong combat power.”

Kameda really didn't understand it. Judging from the overall strength of the opponent, most of the people who formed a cordon on the mountainside were recruits. They had no field experience at all. However, there were several rare field experts hidden inside. After several hours of battle, four of his team members had already fallen on the hillside, and all of them were killed in the hands of these masters.

He was already a veteran among Yamaguchi security guards. He followed his squad leader Saito to experience countless gunfire among the mercenaries. However, he rarely encountered such a difficult task. On this dark hillside, a few of them were there. Every move seemed to be right in front of the opponent. The opponent always followed his movements like a shadow, and it seemed to stick to his body and couldn't get rid of it.

Everything in front of him really made Kameda feel fearful of those opponents who followed him like ghosts. He raised his eyes and looked at the dim hillside above his head. He thought to himself: Damn, those powerful opponents must be Waiting for myself on the hillside above. I have secretly moved from the south hillside to the west hillside under the cover of night. It is to avoid these powerful opponents. But the other party must have guessed his intention. Maybe it was pitch black on it. I waited for myself to take the bait on the hillside.

Thinking of this, Kameda looked up at the dark dense forest halfway up the mountain. He suddenly hesitated in his heart: Are they going to move towards this dense forest that is so close? Should they continue to follow Fujita's orders until six o'clock in the morning .

He was unsure of the dark hillside. The dense forests on the hillside and the lake water at the foot of the mountain were making "gurgling" sounds of pine waves and the sound of waves hitting the lakeshore. This sound made in the quiet and dim mountains. Let him I felt a burst of irritability in my heart.

If you continue to head towards the hillside, you and your companions are likely to be buried on this hillside. The sniper on your side has been shot dead by the opponent. There is no cover from the sniper now. Once the two of them have faced those powerful opponents, they will probably retreat in a row. The possibility of being extremely low.

He hesitated and looked at his companion on the side. Under the faint starlight, his companion was also turning his head to look at him. It was obviously asking for a plan for the next action. At this moment, he had already looked from his subordinates' eyes that were dazzling. I have a look of fear that is the same as myself.

He raised his hand to look at his watch. It was already past four o'clock in the evening. It was only more than an hour before Saito ordered six o'clock. At this time, he is now withdrawing. Once the boss Kuroda knows, he will definitely not be able to take care of it.

Let's go. And it does damage his reputation as a senior mercenary.

He bit his teeth and cursed in his heart: "Damn it. Life and death are fate. Just try again. At least you have to persist until the retreat time of six o'clock. Otherwise, your lifetime of heroic reputation will be over."

He suddenly turned around and made several gestures to his companion not far away. He used tactical sign language to order him to detour to the side. From here, he headed above the hillside. If he found his opponent, he would concentrate his firepower and rushed into hundreds of meters in one go.

Mountainside dense forest.

The other party hesitated for a moment. Then he raised his hand and made a "understanding" gesture. He slowly climbed towards the bamboo on the side hillside. Kameda saw that his subordinates had taken action and silently prepared the last grenade. Then he also

Climb out slowly from behind the rocks and quietly climb to a bush above the hillside.

At this time, Cheng Ru was lying in a bush under the dense forest on the west hillside. He raised his gun and stared at the hillside below. He was dozens of meters away from the side. Kong Dazhuang's machine gun was in the middle of two rocks. The cold muzzle was also on the verge of the muzzle.

Facing the hillside below.

The dim hillside is quiet. The effective distance between the night vision devices worn by the two of them is less than 1,000 meters. They can only see the blurry scenery of the hillside in the distance. The small trees swaying with the breeze on the hillside.

The tender bamboo is like shaking figures in the dark. It is difficult to observe the movement of the hillside below. Moreover, the lake water in the distance and the "swinging" sounds from the forest behind them also cover up any of the hillsides.

sound.

Cheng Ru and Kong Dazhuang stared at the bottom of the hillside. They knew in their hearts that the opponent was just below. The dim light and the undulating hillside provided the enemy with a huge natural protective umbrella. The enemy's position could not be observed at all.

They dared not relax at all.

On the hillside below the dense forest to the west, several Guoan team members were lying in the bunker they built with guns facing down the slope. Only a few Guoan team members came here to perform this mission. There were only a few people who wanted it.

The defenses in the huge Lingxiu Mountain were not strictly blocked. We could only ambush the heavy troops on the southern slope near the cave.

At this time, Cheng Ru lay behind the sniper rifle, aiming at the dim hillside below. However, he was carefully recalling the battle situation since the beginning of the battle, and was preparing to judge the opponent's next action strategy from it.

As of now, he noticed that four enemies had been wiped out. At the beginning of the battle, he shot and killed an enemy who was blown out by a grenade on the rocks on the mountainside where he was alert. Then Da Zhuang killed him with a machine gun.

Two enemies forced out by Zhang Wa's grenade. They then used tactical dummies to attract the enemy's sniper to kill him with one shot. In this way, four enemies are known to die at their own people.

Under the gun.

Judging from the firelight that emerged from the enemy's muzzle in the battle just now, the enemy on the south hillside was only six or seven. Now it seems that the enemy has been killed by four people. The enemy on the hillside below will never exceed three people
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