Finally, someone touched the broad-blade mine Qin Fei placed in front of the sniper position in the darkness.
The fire flashed through the bushes, and the explosion was followed by lethal steel balls like the pear blossom needles in the rainstorm in martial arts novels.
Two broad knives, with a total of 1,400 small steel balls, cover the fan from the front.
Arranging broad-blade mines is also a technology. The killing sector angle of each broad-blade mine is 60 degrees. How to maximize the killing area of them in a parallel position must be estimated when deploying.
In fact, from the moment it is triggered, there are two non-intersecting fan-shaped attack surfaces on the front of the broad-blade mine. The more people searching the mountain, the more people will be hit.
Even though Qin Fei was lying behind the stone, he could still hear the rustling sound of steel balls hitting leaves and shrubs, but there was no sound like the various sounds made by hitting the flesh and flesh of the guerrillas and the guns, which were like a symphony of death.
The wailing sound immediately turned this place into a hell. The FACR guerrillas who were far away from the explosion point and were not injured were all attracted. They hurriedly and cautiously moved closer to Qin Fei's previous sniper position, and then began to rescue them.
Companions who are still alive.
The sound of people gradually moved closer to the higher sniper position. Many people ran past Qin Fei, but no one noticed the vines behind the stone less than half a meter high in the dark bushes.
There is also a big living person hiding.
When the sound of people gradually faded away, Qin Fei slowly got up and slowly looked out of the gaps between the branches and leaves of the vines.
Through the night vision goggles, he saw a guerrilla squatting on the ground checking the body of a comrade on the ground, as if to confirm whether it could still be saved.
Qin Fei tried his best to make his movements gentle. The fresh vines were not scary, but the dead branches would make a slight breaking sound if touched accidentally.
Fortunately, there was so much noise on the hilltop that no guerrillas noticed that the sniper they were chasing was actually hiding behind them.
Qin Fei pulled out the Mad Dog Advanced Tactical Knife. The specially processed matte blade would not emit flash even under the moonlight and could provide sufficient protection.
Bending down, like a cheetah looking for food, Qin Fei slowly touched two meters behind the lone guerrilla, and Qin Fei suddenly jumped up.
laugh--
Mad Dog's high-level tactical knife stabbed accurately from the right side of the neck and sank into the handle.
At the same time, Qin Fei put his left hand around the opponent's neck and covered his mouth tightly.
In military dagger fighting and assassination, the right neck is an extremely lethal part. It is where the arteries of the human body are located. If the dagger is long enough, it can also damage the trachea and nerves if it is inserted from here, leading to a sneak attack.
The person cannot speak.
But it is too difficult to stab it. Firstly, the position must be very accurate. Secondly, people often have a natural sense of protection for fragile places like their necks, so it is extremely difficult to stab it. Usually only veterans will choose this method.
method, otherwise it would be easier to cut the throat or directly stab the abdomen and kidneys.
The lone FACR guerrilla was like a balloon that was deflated instantly, quickly deflating.
After just two kicks, the opponent quickly took his last breath.
Qin Fei wiped the guerrilla with his dagger and wiped away the blood, then took off the opponent's bunny hat and armband, dragged the body to the side of the bushes and hid it, then put on the bunny hat and red and yellow
Guerrilla armband, finally picked up the dead man's AK-47 and the bullet belt containing six magazines, and headed towards the camp.
The simple fence did not faze Qin Fei, he sneaked in like a ghost.
The camp was already in chaos. News that the FACR camp had been attacked by government special forces had already spread, and the people here were busy packing up their equipment and preparing to evacuate.
Qin Fei lowered his head, no one noticed him.
When passing one of the buildings, Qin Fei suddenly stopped.
There was a dangerous skull label on the outside of this tent, which meant that there was an ammunition depot or something like that, but Qin Fei didn't see anyone.
It stands to reason that since they are retreating, there should be someone here carrying arms.
Suddenly, a pungent smell entered Qin Fei's nostrils.
It's an oil depot!
FACR guerrilla camps need electricity, and electricity requires generators. Oil depots are essential, and occasionally planes need to replenish fuel when they land here, so basically every camp has an oil depot.
However, the oil depot is different from the ammunition depot. During the transfer, the ammunition depot is transported first. Because it is an emergency transfer and the location is in a virgin forest, everyone is lightly packed and there is no time to transport everything. Oil is a later choice.
It is a transfer substance that is placed in the body, but it is not as important as food.
He only gave Qin Fei the best chance.
He needs more chaos, the more chaos the better.
After walking into the oil depot, Qin Fei checked around and found no one.
He immediately took out a grenade, pulled the buckle and threw it into the tent, and quickly ran towards the landing site.
boom--
After running more than ten meters away, the explosion of a grenade ignited one of the oil tanks inside, and the fire immediately broke out, quickly igniting the entire tent.
The guerrillas in the camp discovered that their oil warehouse was on fire. They screamed in fright. Some people wanted to go up to put out the fire, but they were afraid of an explosion. In the end, everyone gave up the idea of rescuing and fled.
Amidst the huge explosion, Qin Fei had arrived in the woods next to the landing site behind the camp. He could even see Garcia on the landing site.
This guy obviously noticed that there had been a violent explosion in the camp, but he didn't know what happened. In his opinion, maybe the government's unmanned forces started to attack the camp.
"Stop refueling, hurry! Hurry! Let's take off! Get out of here!"
He jumped and shouted at the FACR guerrillas who were refueling the Skylark III helicopter, and then told his subordinates: "You should enter the jungle and move immediately. Don't wait, they are coming!"
Several of his subordinates were obviously very nervous and nodded frequently.
Garcia no longer wanted to say anything more. Escape was more important than anything else now. He pointed at the two FACR guerrillas escorting Morris and shouted: "Get him on the plane! Leave immediately!"
Just as Garcia's men were about to leave, and Garcia himself was about to board the Skylark III helicopter, suddenly a situation happened that shocked Qin Fei's jaw -
One of Garcia's men suddenly pulled out his pistol and shot several people around him to the ground at lightning speed.
Two FACR guerrillas pushing a simple fuel truck were stunned for a moment, then they suddenly raised their guns and tried to kill this guy who suddenly shot at one of their own people, but they were also knocked down.
The two guerrillas who were escorting Morris aimed their guns at this Garcia man who suddenly took action. This man was not a FACR guerrilla, but a confidant brought by Garcia.
However, they did not dare to shoot.
Because this man moved so fast, he suddenly used Garcia as a human shield, blocking him in front of him.
"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot if you can!"
The two FACR guerrillas were hesitant. They didn't know whether to shoot because Garcia was an important financial backer of the FACR guerrillas and they could not care whether he lived or died.
However, the two of them made a fatal mistake - if they didn't shoot, it didn't mean that others wouldn't dare to shoot.
Puff——
After two very slight silencer gunshots, the two guerrillas, who were still wavering between shooting and not shooting, had a hole in their foreheads and were instantly shot in the head.
"Good marksmanship!"
Qin Fei was extremely surprised.
I didn't expect that Garcia has such good hands. This is exactly the skill of top special forces personnel.
"You're crazy! Angelil!" Garcia raised his hands and screamed in horror: "What have you done! What are you going to do!"
Seeing that there was no threat around him, the subordinate whom Garcia called Angelil smiled, pushed Garcia away, pointed his gun at the helicopter: "Get on the plane!"
As he spoke, he picked up the AK-47 on the ground, pointed it at the driver, and warned: "Don't play tricks, or I will kill you all too!"
The driver and co-pilot looked pale and exchanged glances.
They really didn't dare to take off. The helicopter took off very slowly. This guy had every chance to jump on the plane when it was about to take off and shoot a string of bullets into his head.
Of course, the helicopter could only be flown by himself and his companions, and he did not dare to kill himself.
The two helicopter pilots felt a little relieved after thinking this.
At least, it's enough that he doesn't have to die. The safety of people like Garcia is beyond his control.
"Man-eating shark, I am Killer Bee, where are you! I can't see you yet!" Angelil took out an earplug from the collar around his neck and pressed it into his ear, and then began to call his superiors.
"Traitor! Traitor! You traitor!" Garcia's face turned uglier than a dead man: "What on earth do you want to do, Angelil!?"
"I'm not a traitor at all, because I've never been yours, I'm just an undercover agent." Angelil sneered: "You're a pig-like idiot! Haven't you noticed it by now? Hahaha!
"
A sound suddenly came from the earphones.
"Killer Bee, I am the man-eating shark, we are still fifteen minutes away from you."
"Okay, I activated the personal locator. You follow the locator here. Come on, it's a mess here. I think someone from MI17 is nearby. There have been several inexplicable explosions."
"Don't worry, we'll be there soon."
Qin Fei heard Angelil's conversation from behind a tree and was shocked.
Obviously, this guy is not a member of the drug cartel, nor is he a member of FACR. He is an undercover agent.
Undercover?
Whose undercover? Which department sent the undercover?
From the conversation, it was obvious that they were not on the same side as Michelle, and they seemed to be extremely wary and wary of MI17.
Suddenly, an idea that surprised Qin Fei flashed in his mind. (To be continued)