Due to the unexpected conflict in the morning, the remaining people's expressions were a little heavy. Qian Mo's training did not stop. The sixteen people were divided into eight groups. Although no one exceeded half an hour, the time was about twenty-six minutes.
, the mountain road is difficult to walk!
From the morning the sky turned fishy white, until night fell in the evening, the training stopped. Although it was only once in the past four hours, I was a little tired both physically and mentally. The weather and climate were not good when I stayed here, and the atmosphere
It was quite boring, but I managed to get through this day
The temperature in the forest suddenly dropped several degrees at night, but Qianmo and the others were also prepared. They knew that they would have to camp for a long time, so they prepared simple warm blankets.
The green blanket from the military bag behind the body was draped around the body, which could somewhat keep out the cold air. According to Qian Mo's order, four people took turns to monitor, and there were only two directions to look at. Although I don't know
Where does the confidence of young instructors come from, but they still obey orders
Qian Mo leaned under the tree and closed his eyes. Zhang Xian, who was standing aside, saw that the instructor did not take out a blanket to cover him. He hesitated for a few times, but still did not go forward because after nightfall, the young instructor did not say a word.
Well, presumably he thought that the other party was more likely to be traveling at night, so it would be troublesome to alert others.
The four shifts of vigil were not tiring, but the dampness and coldness in the forest was worse than everyone imagined. After a night, the blanket was already wet with dew, and it felt a little cold when it was covered on the body.
Slowly opening her sleepy eyes, without clearing up the camouflage color on her face scratched by dew, Qian Mo glanced at the fish-white color in the sky, feeling that the morning in the forest felt familiar.
He stretched out his hand to hold the sniper rifle, raised it two centimeters, and kicked it hard towards the ground. Although the sound with the soil was not loud, it was still clear in the quiet morning!
Qian Mo looked at the people who woke up quickly due to the butts of their rifles hitting the ground, and the looks of the four people on shift who looked over, and nodded slightly. His alertness was not bad, but a new day means a new beginning.
After hastily eating the compressed biscuits, Qian Mo said: "Running back and forth to the top of the mountain, twenty-five minutes, if it exceeds one minute, do it all again."
Since they have a strong sense of honor, Qianmo will punish them as a group. If they finish the work without talking, Qianmo doesn't mind letting them work overtime at night.
For three days in a row, Qian Mo would 'wake up' his college when the sky was just getting bright in the morning. On the fourth day, Qian Mo's time had been compressed into twenty-two minutes. However, it is always easy for people with a strong sense of honor.
Exploding amazing potential. Qian Mo originally thought that two groups would be held back, but unexpectedly, one group finished in 21 minutes and 36 seconds.
On this night, the faces of everyone who had been eating compressed biscuits for several days had lost a lot of their rosiness. The biscuits they brought could last for a week at most. If the group of tomb robbers didn't come here for a week, then they and others would just have to go.
They were able to return, but now they were guessing whether their young instructor had made a mistake in judgment and the other party had left elsewhere. Of course, they didn't dare to ask. Waiting for the next 'this is an order' would crush them to death.
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There are still four shifts tonight, but it has been calm at night for several days in a row. In addition, the humidity in the mountains is too heavy, and the training during the day is too tiring. The people who take turns to watch the night are a little tired. At this time, Qianmo is still
He was relying on the big tree on the first day. Except for getting up from time to time to move his hands and feet, Qian Mo was basically in a state of sleep.
Qian Mo rested a lot during the day in order to keep a clear head in the cold night. It wasn't that he couldn't trust his teammates who were on duty at night, but he knew that as time went by, people would feel tired.
When Mo was on a mission in the Middle East, he would squat and hunt for targets. That night, it was Qian Mo's turn to squat, but being sleepy for eight consecutive days made him fall asleep that night. Coincidentally, the target appeared that night. Afterwards, Qian Mo was arrested.
His teammates broke two leg bones, but he did not resist...
The angle at which Qian Mo leans on is very particular. His blind spots do not include the points where he judges the two targets may go. Qian Mo pays attention to these two points every night. At the same time, he also knows that the night watchman feels better day by day.
I feel tired, just like today. At this moment, the four people watching the night have begun to hang their heads and fish from time to time.
A lit cigarette butt is particularly dazzling in the woods at night, and the breaking of a branch is particularly crisp in the woods at night. When the dim yellow light of the flashlight flashed through Qian Mo's eyes and he heard the footsteps of a group of people, his body felt...
The sleepiness completely dissipated immediately, and he knew that the target had appeared!
Qian Mo crouched slightly and used the butt of his gun to point at the few people watching the night. This slight movement immediately woke up the few people who were fishing. Fortunately, he was very professional and did not make any noise. He saw that the person who woke him up was the instructor.
, there was some shame on their faces, but they couldn’t see it in the night. Following the instructor’s gaze, they saw a bright yellow halo in the dark night, and they quickly woke up the others who were sleeping.
They all entered a state of alert, squatting straight, staring directly at the bright light not far away, waiting for Qianmo's attack order.
From the spread of the flashlight halo, we can vaguely see six or seven figures on the other side, and two of them are holding handbags. They should be stolen goods. If we can't catch them all at once, we will have to wait for seventeen people to return them in the deep mountains.
I really have no confidence in making an arrest late at night.
"Wait for No. 9 to turn on the searchlight. No. 3 and No. 16 will be here to guard. The others will rush up and try to get closer to stop the killing. No one will be let go!" When they arrived, Qian Mo asked No. 9 to bring a portable
The purpose of high-intensity searchlights is to make the high-intensity light penetrate the darkness of the night.
Qian Mo's tactics are simple and effective, which is to let one person hold a searchlight to light the way for others, and let two people protect him, while the others stay close to stop him. The two people Qian Mo left behind had better results in training in the previous few days.
Bad, their mobility in the mountains and forests is poor.
"Charge!" Qian Mo's voice was so low that it could only be heard within this small area.
Everyone received the order and moved the target away without any hesitation. Qian Mo did not move, but held the m82a2 on his arm. While he was estimating how far the distance between himself and the target had been, he also paid attention.
Did anyone make a loud noise?
‘Ta’ really came to him because of what he was thinking. Less than ten seconds after he came over, Qian Mo’s eardrums heard the sound of a tree branch being trampled. The target was very alert and had already shined the flashlight towards the sound.
"Number 9, turn on the lights!" Qian Mo immediately shouted in a low voice without hesitation.
As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of strong light passed behind him, illuminating the front. In the circle of light, he could clearly see the four people blocking their eyes. The sudden strong light in the dark night was too dazzling.
‘Bang!’ ‘Bang!’ ‘Bang!’ Three consecutive dull sniper gunshots sounded less than three seconds apart, piercing the quiet woods and startling the screams of night birds.
The Second Master Robber is the title given to him by the tomb robbers. The Second Master Robber, who is now in his fifties, started robbing tombs with his father at the age of eight. Now he only remembers his surname, but what he said has long been forgotten. The Second Master Robber
This name is also appropriate, so the second master thief always calls himself the second master thief
This title of Second Master is not only acquired by old age, but has been robbing tombs for more than 40 years and has never failed. He is worthy of being the founder of the industry. The title of Second Master is earned through hard work!
What the second thief stole this time was a prince's tomb, one of the cemeteries under domestic supervision. He spent nearly three months visiting the site in advance and set up three escape routes. In the end, he chose to go through the mountains when escaping, and then entered everything in the port city.
Everything went smoothly. Although they were discovered, he and others had no trouble getting rid of the gang of police officers. After staying at the border for four days, the second master of the thieves decided to set off for Hong Kong City.
They all committed crimes at night, so the second master was no stranger to the night road in the forest. The walk went smoothly. When they were approaching the bottom of the mountain, there was a sudden "click" sound of branches snapping, which made the second master
He was startled. Before he could react, another beam of bright light came over him, which made him unable to adapt. Then three gunshots rang out! After the second master thief got used to the bright light, he opened his eyes again.
The three of them had already fallen to the ground. The Second Master Thief didn't think much about it at all. Instead, he went limp and fell onto the wet surface. The Second Master Thief knew that if he wanted to live, he had to 'die' first!
Four of the seven people fell down at once, and the other three immediately fled in panic, and hurriedly shot the box guns in their hands toward the bright light.
When Qian Mo saw this situation of fleeing, his expression was not very good. If the opponent was a professional gunman, he would definitely be looking for a place to avoid and counterattack. Although the fleeing at this time was in a panic, the road was slippery and the light was dim.
, he only had one searchlight, and could not take care of the several people fleeing in different directions, and slipping through the net was something Qian Mo did not want to see!
'Da da da da da!' Qian Mo's thoughts flashed instantly. At this time, the powerful explosive power of the micro rush was revealed. More than ten fire-colored lights lit up and shot out towards the target, but most of them hit the trees.
the sound of
As the searchlight swayed from time to time, one could see a tomb robber holding a handbag in one hand and a box gun in the other running towards the mountain top of Qianmo. Judging from the speed, it was actually much faster than the climbing speed of the special forces.
I don’t know if it’s an instinct that explodes when life is threatened, or it’s the result of acquired training.
‘Bang!’ Qian Mo pressed the trigger, and the person under the searchlight fell to the ground!
The target was killed, and the searchlight was thrown to the next place. When adjusting the position, two people could be seen running away. The distance they ran was long, and the terrain was complex and messy. The searchlight could not always lock on to each other.
"I fired three shots before, and I fired one just now, and they all hit the target, but now there are still two people?" Qian Mo frowned. Although his sniper marksmanship is not top-notch, it is still good, and he shot four heads, but
Only two people left?
If someone is hit by a micro-shooter, the human body will instinctively groan in pain. Although the energy of the micro-shooter is now dense and the forest is full of gunshots, if someone is shot, the sound will be different from the gunshots.
Similarly, Qian Mo can distinguish this kind of sound, but now he doesn't hear this kind of sound at all
Qian Mo looked away from the distance and his eyes suddenly froze, because Qian Mo saw a black figure quickly leaving towards the foot of the mountain. He thought he must have deceived himself and others by pretending to be dead, and then focused his attention on the fleeing person.
When he was on his body, he got up and ran away to the foot of the mountain. At this time, the figure had already entered Qianmo's blind spot!
The corners of Qian Mo's mouth raised slightly, he was so brave and careful!