After nearly five hours of driving, Ye Junlang finally drove to the edge of the Sahara Desert.
It's still dark, so this time is also the darkest time before dawn.
Ye Junlang drove the Raptor pickup truck with excellent off-road performance to near the entrance of Jedi Canyon, and then stopped the car in a hidden place.
Ye Junlang stepped out of the car and saw no one around. Under his feet was the soft Gobi Desert, with long yellow sand and a lingering heat blowing against his face.
Ye Junlang carried a tactical backpack on his back, which contained enough ammunition, some anti-infantry land/mines, some dry food, and purified water.
Then, Ye Junlang locked the car, moved his body, and sneaked towards the entrance of Jedi Canyon.
Ye Junlang held the Barre/Extra Large Sniper and moved at full speed. He was very fast and rushed towards the direction of the Jedi Canyon.
In the night, the entrance to the Jedi Canyon was as dark as ink, and it looked like the open mouth of a giant beast, as if it was going to swallow everything that entered the Jedi Canyon.
Ye Junlang sneaked in, and with a flash of his body, he had already submerged into the dark and gloomy entrance of Jedi Canyon.
Under the night, his whole person seemed to be integrated with the surrounding night, and his movements were silent. With the aura of his body converging, his aura was close to nothingness.
After sneaking inside for a certain distance, Ye Junlang's eyes suddenly darkened. He sensed abnormal auras coming from in front of him, and at the same time, there were subtle footsteps coming from far and near.
Ye Junlang hid under a hill in the canyon. After using a bunker to hide himself, he took out his night vision binoculars and looked forward.
Through the night vision telescope, Ye Junlang also saw the situation ahead. It was a group of about ten armed men. Some of them were obviously injured. They were walking and walking towards the exit of Jedi Canyon.
Come.
Ye Junlang's eyes became cold. This militant appeared in the Jedi Canyon. They were either friends or enemies. There was no ally of this militant in the Satan Army, which meant that this militant appeared here.
, should have participated in the operation to encircle and kill the Satan Army.
Ye Junlang picked up the Barre/Extra Large Sniper in his hand, and the murderous intent in his eyes was gradually gathering. He pointed the muzzle of his gun and aimed at the militants.
His index finger was also on the trigger, and the next moment——
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Ye Junlang fired directly, and the sniper warhead shot out of the gun's muzzle sniped forward and locked onto the militant soldier in front.
Eight or nine hundred meters ahead, this group of about fifteen or sixteen armed militants was sneaking, and suddenly——
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Almost at the same time, the heads of the three soldiers exploded, blasted by the sudden sniper warhead. Puffs of blood shot out, shooting into the air, and then falling down one after another, like blood rain in the night.
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"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
"Counterattack! Avoid on the spot and counterattack quickly!"
The rest of the armed men all shouted loudly, speaking in Arabic. They quickly lay on the ground, looking for the direction from which the gunfire came, and then fought back.
Phew! Phew!
Another sound of gunfire resounded continuously, and two militant soldiers who had not yet had time to get down to evade were shot again and died on the spot.
Bang bang bang bang!
The men of these militants began to fire, and dense bullets were fired forward. Naturally, they were unable to capture the specific location of Ye Junlang. They could only sense that the gunshots and bullets were coming from in front of them.
Therefore, they could only shoot forward blindly and use a range of strafing strikes.
However, in Ye Junlang's view, this counterattack seemed to have no threat. He moved, changed his position, locked onto another militant, and decisively pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Even though the militant was already lying on the ground, the sniper bullet still accurately hit his head, blasting his entire head to pieces.
Ye Junlang's figure was like a ghost, constantly walking around in the night, constantly changing his position to find the angle for sniping.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
During this period, the gunshots that represented the coming of death continued to sound, and every bullet was fired, which meant that every shot fired would take away a life.
Soon, only five or six of the militants were left.
These five or six people were already trembling with fear. How dare they continue to fight? They all got up and ran backwards.
As everyone knows, in front of a top sniper like Ye Junlang, getting up and running away often means death - dying faster!
Ye Junlang didn't need to hide. He showed up directly. Facing a group of armed men who were fleeing like frightened birds, he no longer needed to hide because they had lost the courage to fight back.
Ye Junlang raised his sniper, aiming at the figures trying to escape in front of him, and his long and steady index finger kept pulling the trigger.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
There were triggers and gunshots again and again, and when everything returned to its original silence, the fleeing figures in front had all fallen to the ground.
Five minutes later.
Ye Junlang controlled the five militants. He did not kill them when he opened fire, but blasted their legs, causing them to fall to the ground and unable to escape. Then he forced them to throw away all the weapons in their hands.
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These five people were the only ones left alive. Ye Junlang stared at them and asked in Arabic: "Where are you militants from?"
"Mao, Mauritania." A frightened militant answered.
"You didn't have more than this number of warriors in your original team? What's the purpose of gathering here? Are you ambushing the warriors of the Satan Army?"
Ye Junlang's eyes turned cold and he asked in a deep voice.
The expressions of these armed men suddenly changed, they gritted their teeth, and no one answered for a while.
Even when Ye Junlang mentioned the Satan Army, their faces showed a sense of fear, and they recalled the nightmare of blood and fire.
They will not forget that they initially had a team of more than 60 people to ambush and kill the Satan Army. However, after the battle, the Satan Army's powerful combat capabilities made them feel desperate and frightened.
There were only a dozen people left in the original team of more than sixty people who fled in panic. They were all frightened by the beating and did not dare to continue fighting. They only had one thought in their minds, and that was to leave this hellish place immediately.
Who would have thought that just as they were about to escape and walk out of this desperate canyon, they would encounter an even more terrifying guy.
Just one shot per person was enough to kill their team of fifteen or sixteen people to pieces and make them unable to resist!