The opponent can place traps on the route where they may retreat, or they can also set up a sniper point here to monitor.
If he had tripped over that vine just now, his life would have been in danger.
Looking at this trap again, except for one grenade, the rest are all made from local materials.
This shows that the other party is a powerful character.
All materials are sourced locally, which is much smarter than traps like using ready-made tools to pull trip wires.
But the other party didn't shoot after he entered the place on his own.
Naiden guessed that the other party didn't actually know his exact location. After all, he was also a top sniper and knew how to protect himself more safely.
Just as the other party did not step into the trap set by himself, he also guessed correctly where he had made tricks and waited for him to fall into the trap.
The opponent estimated which way they would retreat based on the map and terrain, and also knew that they were in this area, so they laid traps in places they might pass by.
In other words, even if you change a route now, you will still encounter this trap.
Naiden felt his head feel numb all of a sudden.
what to do?
He thought about all the countermeasures and how to "fish out" the opponent, but after repeated evaluations, he felt that he had no chance of winning in any way. In front of a top opponent, he only needed to make the slightest mistake to win.
They will all die.
Naiden even thought of a very terrible thing.
When Sheng Deng was sniped before, the opponent should have been able to kill him with one shot.
Why not kill?
He wants to torture himself.
You have to try the taste of despair for yourself while running for the road.
Who has such a big hatred against me?
Naiden went through the targets he had killed in the past two years in his mind, but he didn't answer any of them.
Now, he is completely trapped here.
The only way is to do the opposite.
The hwj group's territory is in the south, and the other party must have judged that they would go south, so Naiden decided to change the route.
Go north!
Then make a circle, walk ten kilometers north, then turn west, and finally reach the territory controlled by other civilian armed organizations, then turn around and return to your hometown.
As long as you enter the hwj group's territory, the other party will have nothing to do with you.
After making up his mind, he started running towards the north.
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In the darkness, Naiden observed for half an hour, but still did not see his opponent appear in his scope.
It seems that he got rid of the other party...
Naiden breathed a sigh of relief.
He took out the hose of the water bag, put it in his mouth, and took two sips.
Now, let's go west.
He is familiar with the terrain here. Twenty kilometers to the west is the sphere of influence of another civilian armed organization. He does not need to enter cities and villages. He turns southeast along the edge of the jungle and walks another twenty kilometers to the territory of hwj.
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Without further ado, he stood up immediately after catching his breath and prepared to set off.
But as soon as he stood up, he was suddenly pushed by something in the back. He heard a dull "pop" sound, and the left shoulder blade of his back felt like a heavy blow, and he staggered.
Almost at the same time, he reacted, ignored the pain, lowered his head, and fell forward.
This kind of conditioned reflex action was completely developed in the Middle East and Africa. During missions, we often encounter surprise attacks. Whoever can react quickly will live longer.
Bang bang bang bang——
Suddenly there was a strange sound and an uncomfortable burning sensation from behind.
Something seems to be exploding.
"grass!"
While cursing, he took off his tactical bag and threw it into the pit in front of him.
There was a constant crackling sound, and fire was splashing in the pit.
Naiden was shocked and frightened.
The fear of never having tried it came to my mind.
The opponent is still staring at me and hasn't gotten rid of him!
That shot just now...
He reached out and touched his back, then looked down at his chest.
There was no penetrating injury!
Suddenly, he understood the reason why he was not injured.
There are four magazines of spare bullets in my tactical bag. I put them in a small bag and put them on the upper left side of the tactical bag. It is convenient for refilling after the four magazines on the tactical vest are used up.
As a result, the shot just now hit the four magazines directly, and was blocked by the body armor, so he narrowly escaped.
Naiden, who could no longer care about the pain, quickly climbed back behind the big tree like a embarrassed lizard.
I really encountered an evil star this time.
He has always been very confident in his abilities.
In his area, no one is his opponent.
Now he finally understands.
Although he has killed more than a hundred people and is touted as the best sniper here, it is just because the targets and enemies he deals with are not the best.
But what we encountered this time was no ordinary sniper.
There is another possibility for the shot just now.
The opponent didn't want to kill him immediately, so he shot him at the shoulder blade in order to lose one of his arms.
Otherwise, with the opponent's tactics and sniping skills, how could he still have a chance to survive?
It's just that the opponent didn't expect that he had a spare magazine in his tactical bag, saving him the first place.
Naiden, who was huddled behind a big tree, was now suffering from liver and gallbladder failure.
He took out his satellite phone and started to contact his organization.
He would never have done this before.
Firstly, this was a private job he took, and the organization didn't know about it; secondly, asking for help would damage his reputation. Everyone said how powerful he was, and everyone would call him Brother Naiden when they saw him. He was also prepared in the group organization.
Respected.
Now that I have been reduced to the point where I am forced to cry out for help by the other party alone, I am afraid that I will become the laughing stock of others from now on.
But after a brief hesitation of less than two seconds, Naiden still made the call.
Because he doesn't want to die yet.
Living is more important than anything else.
Nothing comes of death.
"Boss, I am Naiden..."
The satellite phone was very successful and the call went through.
As soon as he got through, he couldn't wait to ask for help.
"I need help, I'm in trouble."
"Naiden?" On the other end of the phone, the boss heard Naiden's voice: "Where are you?"
"In the jungle 20 kilometers north of Labang Dongzhi Town."
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The boss was very surprised.
It was very close to the territory of another organization, and he even thought that Naiden went there to cause trouble and was trapped.
"Is such that……"
Nai Deng couldn't care about anything now and could only accept private work. He Sheng Dengzai invited Xing Nong to be ambushed by the river and was ambushed by a mysterious man on the way back. Sheng Deng died and returned to the west while he was now running away in embarrassment.
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When the time came, in order to give the boss enough reason to help him, he made up a lie: "Boss, I think this time is a trap set up by other hostile groups. Maybe the enemies I have killed over the years have deliberately killed me.
A trap has been set, and those who hunt me must be the masters hired by those groups..."
With that said, the reasons seem much more sufficient.
Boss, you have to help me. I've done so much dirty work for you over the years, and that's why I got into trouble. If you don't help me, you have no morals.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment.
The boss finally made a decision.
"Okay, I will send Bo Dong and his team to rescue you now. They will go along Route 12. You try to get as close as possible to that side. He will keep in contact with you and you will give the coordinates when he arrives."
"Thank you, boss, thank you, boss."
The arrogant sniper Naden in the past had already lost his power, and his tone was like that of a panicked dog.
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He knew that he had really provoked people he shouldn't have provoked and met an opponent he couldn't handle.
Bo Dong's detachment is the elite reconnaissance detachment of the hwj group. Their entire team has two platoons of troops, and their weapons are all made in the United States. They are definitely aces.
If you send them here, you will have hope of survival. It seems that the boss still wants to keep his life as a dog and continue to work for him.
After finishing all this, Naiden breathed a sigh of relief. He climbed into the pit and checked the tactical bag.
Sure enough, the spare ammunition bag was exploded and the tactical bag was burned to ashes.
Now, all he has left is a pistol, the sniper rifle in his hand, and four magazines.
Starting from Bodong, it takes about three hours to get here along Highway 12.
All that was left for me to do was to hold on for three hours.
He took out a silver chain from his neck, with a Buddha statue hanging on it.
As a sniper who kills without blinking an eye, Naiden is actually a believer in Buddhism.
"Buddha bless me and help me get through this difficult time..."
He held the Buddha statue in his hands, and while muttering to himself, he looked around with a scope through the cover of the pit.
Nothing at all.
The ghost hiding in the dark seemed to really not exist, but Naiden could feel his terrifying sense of oppression and murderous intent everywhere.
"What the hell!"
He was cursing crazily in his mind.
"If you have the ability, come out and face me!"
He couldn't help shouting loudly into the darkness.
"You coward!"
There was no response, the surroundings were quiet, and the entire jungle was like a huge cemetery.