Heavy machine gun sounds continued, one after another, stopping here and continuing again there.
The grass was torn by the storm of bullets, and in some places it had even caught fire, sending out black smoke.
"Surprise in groups and entangle the opponent as much as possible."
A deep, powerful voice sounded from behind the gun-wielding soldier.
"yes."
When the gunfire stopped, groups of soldiers divided into groups of five and groped around in various directions.
The man conducting the command had short white hair, wore a slim-fitting black leather trench coat, had a stern face, and his eyes were hidden under slightly dark triangular sunglasses.
He has a strong body and a cold and calm aura, like a cold stone pillar standing in place, indestructible and unshakable.
Apart from Baldhead, he is Garon's most capable assistant, Jay Bencourt.
This young man who looks mature is actually less than twenty years old, and his real age may even be younger than Galen. He has been a boy soldier since he was a child. His hair turned white due to malnutrition in his early years. Now he is older.
I will never be able to recuperate again.
Later, after being taught the secret technique of projection by Garen, he developed a crazy admiration for Garen. After a series of tests, he truly became Garen's right-hand man and joined Nighthawk.
"He has no bullets or food, and he doesn't dare to light a fire, otherwise the smoke will reveal his traces." A bespectacled female officer next to Jay whispered.
"I exchanged shots with him just now, but unfortunately I have a body armor on me, but he doesn't. With the smell of blood, he can't run far." Jay nodded.
As he spoke, he opened the inside of the windbreaker. He skillfully took out the scattered parts one by one, and then quickly assembled the parts together, quickly forming a white pistol with a scope in his hand.
Jay moved his pistol and his hand shook.
Bang!!
An empty grass field on the right was suddenly hit by a gunshot. An earthy-colored figure suddenly rolled up there and ran away.
Jay didn't have time to say anything more, he started to catch up with him.
Run and shoot with a gun in hand.
Bang bang bang!
Each bullet hit the man's feet accurately, but each time it only missed the target by a small margin. Just before he was about to focus on aiming at the opponent, the guy would jump away in an irregular direction that violated the dynamics.
"Reaction force evasion?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Jay's mouth. He suddenly pulled out a white pistol from his waist again.
The number of bullets doubled instantly.
Bang!!
A ball of flame exploded in front of the man. It was a grenade!
Some soldiers planned the general direction in advance and threw a grenade directly.
The two of them were shocked by the huge earthquake at the same time, and rolled to the left almost at the same time.
Machine gun bullets exploded under the man, splashing a large amount of yellow soil.
However, the place where Jay was originally standing exploded, and there was actually a booby trap mine.
The gunfire stopped. Weeds and soil smoke temporarily obscured the view here. The soldiers in the distance stopped shooting for fear of accidentally injuring Jay. They had tried this crazy and ammunition-consuming shooting countless times before, but it had no effect.
The two of them were crouched in the smoke and grass, and no one could see the other.
Jay covered his left arm, which was scorched black and was scratched a little by the power of the explosion. He held the gun in one hand, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead.
Gently, he picked up a small stone with his foot and pushed hard.
The small stone suddenly flew up and landed in the weeds more than one meter away.
Snap.
The sound was so weak that it was impossible to hear it amid the wind.
Bang!
Jay rolled away suddenly to the right. A ball of loess suddenly exploded from the original position, which was the splash of the bullet hitting the ground.
"You can instantly deduce my approximate position just by relying on the sound and direction of the stone falling?"
There was a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes.
"I haven't encountered such a tough opponent for a long time..."
The pistol flicked and clicked three times.
Bang bang bang!
There was no movement in the bushes where he had just shot, and in the other two places in the ruins that he guessed, there was no movement. Obviously, he did not catch the opponent's tail.
Jay decisively moved his position after shooting. A red cross appeared faintly in his right eye. It seemed to be a raised cross blood vessel, and it seemed to be some kind of vague mark.
The cross mark is exactly in the center of the pupil of the eye.
This is the secret skill of projection. With the projection activated, he has much higher perception, agility and reaction than usual. Not even the slightest movement around him can escape his control.
But he had a feeling that the other party was not much worse than him. Even if he activated the secret skill, he still couldn't grasp the exact whereabouts of the other party.
He suddenly turned over and stood up, firing the pistol in his hand instantly.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!
The gunshots were fired continuously, with a faint groan mixed in between them.
"Hit!" A smile appeared at the corner of Jay's mouth. His legs quickly retreated, and the red crosses in his eyes disappeared immediately.
The large team behind them has already set up their formation.
Each mobile mortar has been set up.
In an instant, streams of white smoke spewed out from the muzzle, and a dull sound of hitting the ground continued to sound.
Almost at the same time, a bright fire suddenly exploded on the grassy hills not far away, and waves of mud flew high.
"When you find the target, sniper it directly." Jay leaned over to hide and gave the order directly through the communication headset on the eagle eye of his sunglasses.
"clear."
"Attention, I shot him, activate the tracking chip in the bullet immediately, so he can't run away." Jay ordered.
"The signal is already being checked, please don't worry."
"Jay, how's the situation?" The voice in the earphones suddenly changed to Garon's deep and calm voice.
"Leiber has been shot with a tracking bomb by me. He can't run away." Jay curled his lips and replied in a low voice. "Don't worry, our people are already checking the signal. Combined with satellite scanning and monitoring, he...
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"Be careful!!" A soldier slammed him away.
There was a sharp whistling sound, boom!
In the red firelight, the soldier and Jay were blown away by the explosion at the same time.
"It's a helicopter! An armed helicopter! Be careful!!" A loud shout came from the earphones.
Jay's head was dizzy and he got up from the ground.
I happened to see three black helicopters in the sky not far ahead. I don’t know when they appeared there. Each of them was three times the size of an ordinary helicopter, and their bodies were covered with rocket launchers, like a hornet’s nest. The fuselage
There are also two aviation machine guns on both sides. Through the glass, you can see the people inside the helicopter controlling the machine guns and aiming them here.
Those people all wore white uniforms and should be members of a unified organization.
"Hidden! Hidden!!!" a voice shouted.
"Where are the fire thorns!? Get rid of them!" Jay shouted while pulling Hawkeye.
Whoosh!
Two rocket launchers trailed smoke and flew towards the two helicopters.
One of them was hit by a bullet and exploded in mid-air, while the other accurately hit a helicopter.
Bang!!
A burst of red flames suddenly exploded, and the center of the helicopter was directly blown into a ball of fire. The entire fuselage tilted directly and fell to the ground, and exploded with a roar.
"I'll do it!" Jay quickly ran back to the team position and took the anti-equipment heavy sniper handed over by a soldier. He threw it down and put it up, with red crosses lighting up in his eyes again.
The data of the barrel's slight movement, wind force, deflection, distance, obstruction, and other factors all flowed through Jay's mind.
The aiming position is instantly determined.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound from the barrel of the gun.
The helicopter exploded in the distance. It exploded into a ball of fire in the air, spinning and falling to the ground.
Its fuel tank was shot through and exploded.
There is one last one.
But it was too late at this time. The last helicopter seemed to be frightened. Rockets flew out of all the launch ports. Six rockets roared and shot in all directions. The machine guns also began to fire wildly around them.
The beating made the surrounding soldiers unable to lift their heads for a moment, and some were directly hit by the extremely powerful blow. Their bodies were broken into two sections.
If this kind of war weapon does not have anti-equipment and high-power firearms, ordinary firearms will be ineffective against it. It can only be beaten passively.
"Hidden! Hidden!!"
At this moment, a rocket launcher suddenly flew from the grass on the other side and drew a straight line, hitting the helicopter in the middle.
boom!!
The last helicopter also exploded into a fireball and fell to the ground.
Garen put down his shoulder-mounted rocket launcher from a distance and stood on a camouflage off-road vehicle that was approaching at high speed. Behind him was a mighty convoy with a large number of heavily armed soldiers and mercenaries sitting on top.
The bald man stood on Garon's right hand, and the pony-tailed woman stood on his left hand, forming a defensive posture.
The men and horses on both sides quickly merged, and the grassland was already ablaze with thick smoke and fire. Leiber's shadow had long since disappeared.
"Boss, he was hit by a tracking bullet from me. He can't run far!" Jay came up to him and saluted Gallon respectfully.
"Everyone, carpet search!" Gallon waved his hand, and all the convoys behind him stopped, and began to jump out of groups of people, holding firearms and searching in all directions under the arrangement of the elites.
"Issue a search order to everyone every ten minutes." Garen looked at the black-haired ponytail woman, who nodded.
Look at the three helicopters that crashed to the ground in the distance.
"They are all Russian heavy-duty helicopters. How many did you encounter just now, Baldhead?"
"Five planes and more than a dozen elite special forces are very difficult to deal with. Among them are experts in mine planning and counter-surveillance." The bald man replied in a low voice.
"Thank you for your hard work." Garen nodded, "Do you know what force they belong to?"
"They are from White Phoenix. The Original Color Group is very dissatisfied with our last mediation move. They think it violated the rules they set. Now they have listed us as Nighthawks as hunting targets. These troops should be sent by them.
Here." Bald Tou briefly introduced. As his former old club, the original white phoenix is naturally still familiar to him.
"People from White Phoenix?" Garen narrowed his eyes. "That's a huge creature..."
As one of the primary color war organizations, White Phoenix has an extremely formal mercenary organization, and even has high-end mysterious power as its backing. Its background is unfathomable.
"I can teach them a small lesson, but I can only target White Phoenix alone. It is not suitable to completely fall out with them for the time being." Garen was worried about the high-end power of the vampires. After seeing part of the high-end power of the wizard, he was worried about this.
This mysterious and strange power system has a certain degree of crisis.
This system is completely different from what he has learned before. It is difficult for him to even wipe out and take precautions. (To be continued...)