Li was running wildly in the jungle like a ferocious tiger chasing its prey.
Can't let him run away!
This was the only thought in his mind at the moment.
Chase!
Chase!
We must not let Naiden escape!
Just as Li was running towards the road in the jungle, on the edge of the mountain two kilometers away, Naiden, whose face was covered in blood, kicked open the car door and climbed out of the pickup truck.
I wiped my face, and there was a cut on my forehead, and blood was gushing out from here.
Naiden wiped his face carelessly and looked up at the sky warily.
Fortunately, he did not see the armed helicopter.
"Damn government troops!"
He cursed and took out his gun from here.
Now he must escape from here immediately. No one knows whether the two Mi-35 armed helicopters will turn around and launch a new round of attacks on him.
If it weren't for these two damn helicopters, he would now be not far from the towns controlled by civilized armed groups.
Naedeng ran forward staggeringly along the mountain road, now like a bereaved dog.
He knew that Soe Win and the others who stayed in the jungle were completely doomed.
Two armed helicopters were cleaning the ground. Not to mention two platoons, two companies had to get on board.
Naiden wished he had wheels on his legs. He only wished his parents didn't give him a pair of wings so he couldn't fly directly to the town ahead.
As long as you enter the city and disappear into the sea of people, the other party will not be able to do anything to you unless they blow up the entire town.
Maybe he's really lucky.
A motorcycle suddenly appeared on the dirt road.
This is the most common means of transportation in the area.
Sitting on the motorcycle was a militant carrying an MA-1 automatic rifle.
Seeing Naiden, the other party was stunned for a moment.
They belong to different armed organizations, but they are all members of the local armed forces, so they didn't decide whether to draw their guns at each other or say hello first.
It was this little hesitation that quickly cost this poor guy his life.
For Naiden, who was running for his life, he had no time to waste explaining the situation to the other party and asking for help.
He wants his motorcycle.
This is life saving stuff.
On such mountain roads, motorcycles are even more useful than pickup trucks.
"you……"
The motorcyclist opened his mouth to ask who the other party was and which faction he belonged to.
In the end, as soon as he said one word, Naiden across from him pulled out his pistol and shot him three times.
The bullet hit the poor guy in the chest, sending him straight to his core.
The motorcyclist didn't even have a chance to cry out and fell to the ground.
Naiden was so scared that he stepped forward and shot him in the head, completely ending his life.
To cut weeds, we must remove the roots.
The other party must be shut up completely and no one can know that he did it.
After kicking the body aside, Naden helped the motorcycle up.
At this moment, he heard the sound of a bullet breaking through the air.
This startled him, and he subconsciously hid in a ditch nearby, then took out the observation glass and looked in the direction of the bullet.
On the hillside in the distance, Li Zheng was standing next to a tree as thick as a bowl, taking aim with his gun.
It's him!
Naiden finally saw the sniper who had been hunting him for more than a day.
There is no need to ask or analyze, there is a clear understanding between snipers.
The threatening aura exuded by a master standing opposite you can be felt even from thousands of meters away.
Bang——
The sound of gunfire was dull.
Sure enough, it is a modified SVD.
Naiden realized who he had provoked.
All the mysteries have been solved.
Naiden was very familiar with the various parameters of guns like the SVD.
Looking at the distance measuring line on the observation mirror, he suddenly smiled.
About 1400 meters.
Too far.
He suddenly became bold.
It is impossible for the Type 85 sniper rifle to hit this distance.
He actually used this kind of gun to snipe himself at such a distance?
crazy?!
He swaggered out of the dirt road, held up his motorcycle, and then raised his middle finger in the direction of Li Zheng.
Oh shit!
"Kill me! Hit me if you dare!"
He was somewhat hysterical and vented his fear of being chased in the past two days in the direction of Li Zheng.
"go to hell!"
He smiled and got on the motorcycle proudly.
As long as you drive at full speed, you will be able to enter the town in ten minutes.
By the time……
Ha ha!
The sky is high and the birds can fly!
He ignored Li Zheng and started to start the motorcycle.
Stepped on it.
Did not start successfully.
Another step.
The car still won't start.
He suddenly panicked.
Damn it, isn't it broken?
One last step...
The motorcycle made a loud noise and started.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
He laughed.
You don’t deserve to die!
But what he didn't know was that Li Zheng in the distance had already unscrewed the silencer on the muzzle and replaced a magazine.
That magazine contained steel core armor-piercing bullets.
Ammunition customized by Lao Sun.
It can directly penetrate bullet-proof glass with a thickness of two centimeters. When he was practicing this gun in the 203 base, Lao Sun said that this kind of bullet was very expensive and he would not let Li Zheng use it easily.
1400 meters.
Left crosswind, wind force 3.
Direction correction 6.
Li Zheng adjusted the direction and the height handwheel on the scope, and quickly used it to trap Naiden in the distance.
He has never tried shooting 1,400 meters with this gun.
But he knew that the ballistic trajectory was a parabola, and he just needed to find the pattern.
With the two shots just now, Li Zheng roughly found the pattern.
This time, he wants to make the final blow.
Naiden in the scope has successfully started the motorcycle, black smoke spewing out of the exhaust pipe like a proud tail.
After Li Zheng aimed at what he thought was the accurate aiming point, he didn't hesitate at all and gently pressed the trigger with his finger.
Bang——
Then press again.
Bang——
Two shots.
After the shooting, Li Zheng stopped shooting and stared at the target in the scope.
Naiden, who was sitting on the motorcycle, was just about to turn the accelerator to escape, when he suddenly felt a huge thrust pushing him to the side.
A tearing feeling came from the back.
He even heard the sound of the bulletproof plates of the body armor bursting.
"grass……"
He didn't have time to grunt and threw himself to the ground.
About six minutes later.
Naiden, who was lying on the dirt road, had moved to a tree by the roadside and sat down against the trunk.
He couldn't run anymore.
The dazzling sun was now a little dark in his eyes, and his body gradually felt cold.
He knew it was caused by excessive blood loss.
He stretched out his hand and tried to touch his chest. It was very painful there. It was probably because the bullet penetrated the bulletproof plate on his back and then passed through his body, but was blocked by the bulletproof plate on his chest.
In fact, this is more fatal.
More deadly than direct penetration.
He could even imagine the warhead in his body like a mischievous child, destroying the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys and other organs.
My eyes suddenly turned dark.
Someone blocked the sunlight.
Naiden tried hard to gather his eyesight to see clearly who the dark figure appeared in front of him.
See clearly.
It's that Chinese special forces soldier.
"You... you... are... mentally ill..."
He cursed and reached for his pistol.
Li Zheng stretched out his foot and stepped on his right hand.
The pressure made Naiden howl in pain.
Li Zheng took off his pistol, threw it aside, pulled out his own pistol, and pointed it at Naiden.
"45XX130."
He read out a string of numbers.
Naiden was a little confused, bared his teeth and asked: "What..."
"My apprentice's police number." Li Zheng said, "Remember this number and get on your way."
"Hehe..." Naiden tried his best to sneer, trying to be more manly: "Shoot... I can still kill him if I go down..."
Li Zheng shook his head: "No, you can't see him, because you will be in the eighteenth level of hell."
After that, pull the trigger.
Bang——
A bullet hole appeared between Naiden's eyebrows.
The bullet directly penetrated the skull, penetrated the back of the head, and entered the tree trunk behind him.
Li Zheng inserted his pistol, pulled out his survival knife, squatted down in front of the tree trunk, and then dug out the bullet from the trunk.
Looking at the bloody and deformed bullet, Li Zheng carefully put it into his pocket, turned around and left without looking back.
The wind blew through the treetops, the ground was scorched by the sun, and there were still curls of black smoke rising from the jungle.
The Mi-17 helicopter took off from a grassy field, turned its nose and flew into the distance.
Everything returned to calm, except for the bodies lying on the ground, as if nothing had happened.