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Section 344 Pull the trigger

The gunshots coming from the night rain were intermittent. Sometimes they suddenly became chaotic and fierce, and sometimes they suddenly became quiet. From a distance, the sound was moving strangely to the west. When this group of soldiers was hiding,

Xing followed quietly, and after walking about two kilometers, the trace was inevitably discovered, and the first sniper bullet was fired in the night.

Probably due to luck, this sniper bullet from a few hundred meters away missed the target badly. Is it because of the bad weather of the heavy rain or because the other party became frightened after experiencing some previous things?

It's hard to tell clearly. After this shot, more than a dozen people swiped and blended into the vegetation around them. The snipers here began to confirm each other's position, marking that today's oriole and mantis finally began to have their first relationship.

A firefight.

After one shot, the entire forest fell into silence again. In such an environment, the duel with the sniper rifle was actually a tense and boring thing. Both sides worked hard to hide and observe each other, and because there were more people here

, one or two people with relatively good stealth skills slowly and vigilantly moved in that direction. The heavy rain seemed to fall endlessly, and except for the rustling sound of rain, the surrounding area was quiet.

In an environment where the distance is extended, the deterrent effect of sniper rifles is too great. There seem to be more people here, but they dare not act too rashly. If it is just a duel between snipers, each other will be in a harsh environment.

It is common for a team to hide and remain motionless for two or three days. Of course, it is impossible to be dragged like that this time. However, there were several more noises of gunfire in the distance. This team was really in contact with the killer hiding in the woods.

It was nearly half an hour before the large-scale firing started.

Although Pei Luojia used a lot of force for this operation, it was impossible to mobilize an army after all. Nearly twenty people had died before, and only a few people are still here.

The location of the sniper on the opposite side was finally detected. For a moment, gunfire broke out in the bushes behind the big trees far and near. After a few seconds of exchange of fire, the sniper on Pei Luojia's side was shot in the head with one shot, and the rest were shot.

Several killers escaped quietly, and the special forces pursued them from behind. Not long after, they were out of the woods, and in front of them was the leather factory building that had been abandoned for a long time.

In the heavy rain, more than a dozen people dispersed and quietly went down the hillside. After a while, they entered the dark and silent factory area. The chill and gunpowder smoke that filled the air during the last gunfire seemed to still linger in this abandoned building complex.

, still not dispersed...

The sound of water drops falling to the ground.

The feeling of being soaked all over the body does not make people feel good. But when life may be threatened at any time, many feelings become negligible. Relatively speaking, the role of training may be

Still second, in the darkness, he tightened every inch of his skin and felt the power contained in his body. The gun in his hand was soaked with rain. It still looked a bit cold in the middle of the night in early summer, but it was tightly held in his hand.

The place was already warm. In a tense yet calm mood, he was feeling everything he could feel.

With a flash. He raised his gun and turned sideways. He moved across the fork in front of him like a ghost. Safety - he paid careful attention to his surroundings: the dust and debris on the ground, the broken windows at the side and rear, and the rainwater spilling into the corridor.

, the water stains left behind after walking through. Then we entered the next safe point. It was raining heavily. There was no light or lightning. In this abandoned house, the darkness seemed particularly powerful, but maybe it came from talent, maybe from

In terms of training, he has a special sensitivity to the darkness. Perhaps it is not an exaggeration to say that he feels a sense of security. In terms of his ability to adapt to the darkness, he is confident that he will not lose to anyone.

His name is Chang Yanfeng, he is a soldier by profession, and he belongs to a special and secret organization within the army. According to the general internal name, it should be the Seventh Special Brigade. Although the organization exists, it is not fixed in any military region, and it may not be known to the outside world.

To be recognized. He was trained in the Shenyang Military Region, and later took on some security duties in Beijing. He also participated in several secret missions similar to anti-terrorism. He was injured and made meritorious service. Although his subordinates were not in charge of anyone at this time, his military rank was

I am already a second lieutenant. If I perform well this time, I estimate that I will be able to successfully obtain the rank of lieutenant in the second half of the year.

Of course, at the moment, things like military ranks were not in his mind. Watching both ends of the corridor, he slowly leaned down and gently touched the doorknob of the door next to him.

Smell: the cold smell of dust. He walked quietly to the next door, looking back from time to time, wary of someone following his footsteps. Finally, when he found the door at the corner, he quietly

He leaned against the wall next to him, and his left hand regularly pressed a small button placed close to his body. For a moment, a slight vibration returned from the button. He began to count the numbers silently in his heart, and then put on a pair of light-colored

sunglasses.

five four three two one……

There was a bang, the sound of rocks breaking the window glass, and he kicked open the door with a bang. At the same time, he turned on the powerful flashlight mounted on the gun body, and the dazzling light illuminated the room, left! Right! Above! Immediately,

He turned off the flashlight, took off his sunglasses, walked in vigilantly, and at the same time used a small button to send a message: "Body found..."

The dilapidated room was in a mess. A corpse fell in it. There were bullet holes in the wall. There were fallen guns in the corner of the room. An already dilapidated desk was still intact. The corpse seemed to be a killer.

However, his right hand was abruptly broken off, and his head was twisted back into a deformed shape. Other than that, there were no other scars.

He took a breath, and the man's gun flew out, indicating that he was holding it before he died. There seemed to be no other injuries. Matching the traces at the scene, it seemed that he had fired the gun.

Someone rushed up and broke his hand, and then turned his head in one direction - what kind of mission was this time? Coming all the way from the woods, what he saw was really weird. He knew it.

I'm afraid not many people have such ability, maybe even Captain Lou is a bit embarrassed...

After swallowing, he reported the situation, quietly exited the room, walked forward for a while, went up the stairs, and when he checked a door, gunshots suddenly came from the distance. It should be his teammates and someone.

At the same time, his scalp went numb and his body suddenly rushed forward.

A figure jumped down from the ceiling and flew into the air.

He suddenly turned around and raised his gun. The black figure suddenly rushed forward. Flames spurted out from the muzzle of the gun. The bullets swept across the entire corridor. The two bodies were knocked several meters away in an instant, and they collided with each other.

rear wall.

The hand holding the gun was tightly clamped by the opponent, and the sharp dagger stabbed at the waist at the same time. He tightened the opponent's wrist with his backhand. With the sound of gunshots and collisions, bullets whizzed out like paintings. The two people

Their bodies struggled and collided in the corridor, and dust flew up in the humid air. Chang Yanfeng let go of the handle of the gun, grabbed it with his backhand, and at the same time hit the opponent's wrist hard on the wall, forcing him to let go of the dagger, but

, the opponent's right hand swiped away, and he suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist. Chang Yanfeng stepped in, and the two of them broke through the door at the back and threw themselves into the dilapidated room.

The two bodies fell to the ground almost at the same time. With a bang, a bullet was shot from Chang Yanfeng's waist. His left hand pressed hard on the opponent's wrist. His right hand hit two consecutive elbows at close range and pulled out with his backhand.

The military thorn was inserted into the opponent's head fiercely. The killer kicked him in the chest. The military thorn made sparks and rough friction sounds on the floor. The two distanced themselves and turned over at the same time.

When he got up, he saw the killer raised his gun, and the three-edged military spur suddenly flew out of his hand. With a swipe, the military spur penetrated deeply into the opponent's shoulder, and the killer's gun was also aimed at his forehead.

This is almost a choice of perishing together, the difference may just be who is earlier and who is later.

The 56-type triangular spurs equipped by the Chinese army are almost perfect in terms of bloodletting effect. Anyone who is stabbed like this will bleed to death within a few minutes. Without professional medical equipment, it is impossible to treat him.

Unexpectedly, the killer refused to avoid him. Their bodies froze in the darkness for a moment, and blood spurted out from the bloodletting tank. At that moment, he could almost see the cold and twisted smile on the other side.

The next moment, his eyes turned slightly to the side.

The room was not big. The two of them flew in together, struggled and turned over. At this time, they had basically reached the window. It was dark all around, and the night rain outside the window was deep. However, at this time, he could still see clearly from a close distance.

The long barrel of the sniper rifle was lying quietly in the air at this time - it stretched out from the break in the glass and was pointed at the side of the killer's face. It looked as if it had been placed here for many years.

It has never changed.

With a bang, the flames flashed, and the killer's head exploded like a watermelon. His flesh, blood, brains, and hair rushed to the other side of the room like fireworks. Chang Yanfeng stood there in shock.

, the experience of escaping from death is definitely precious, and watching a person's head suddenly being smashed from the neck at such a close distance is definitely an indescribable feeling. He has experienced a lot.

This is the first time I have seen such a scene.

The headless body fell backward.

It was only then that the scene he had just seen out of the corner of his eye but had no time to process came to his mind from his subconscious. Just when he threw the spur and the other party raised his gun, the muzzle of the gun quietly stretched out from the window.

, it looked as if the killer's head was directly close to it. When the head moved to the best position, the person outside pulled the trigger without any hesitation...


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