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Chapter 240 Hunting

Qin Fei sneered: "Since you know the rebels' style so well, do you think they can let us go after they kill those few people? What's more, they are outflanking them from the right now, and we are on their only path, even if we

If we don't take action, we will be exposed soon. More importantly, we can't delay now, we have to get away immediately, otherwise who can guarantee whether there will be rebels behind us? When the large army comes, you and I will not survive."

"We have a car, it's on the roadside. We can find an opportunity to get in the car and speed away. The rebels' attention is on the white people, and they don't have time to intercept us!" Somchai expressed his theory and judgment.

Of course, this is just a layman's view on the battlefield.

Because although Somchai has been living in war-torn countries like Africa for more than ten years, he has never experienced combat personally. His understanding of combat only comes from some pirated DVDs of Hollywood blockbusters that sell well in Africa.

Those heroic blockbusters are all about one person taking on a division or a battalion, or being shot several times and still running around, or the car door can block 7.62MM bullets.

"Do you see what's on the other side?"

Qin Fei pointed at the rebel pickup truck and said: "You can tell by the sound of the gun that it has a caliber of at least 12.7 mm. Do you know what the consequences will be if this kind of gun shoots at your Toyota pickup truck? Now between us

The distance between them is less than 200 meters. A 12.7 steel bullet can directly penetrate your entire pickup truck, let alone a Nissan. Even if you are given a Chevrolet full-size SUV, as long as you do not install Kev.

Pulling materials is still a dead end."

Songchai was speechless. When it came to digging diamonds, he was an expert. When it came to fighting, Qin Fei was an expert.

Qin Fei held a pistol and crawled along the ground like a snake. After leaving the ditch, he bent down and stood up like a leopard, and quickly disappeared into the grass on the right.

"Hurry, hurry up!"

The leader of the rebel detachment on the right is a thin man. Perhaps because he has been eating chat grass for many years, his whole body looks like a rib, but this does not prevent him from having a fierce aura. A pair of eyes protrude from the sockets.

It looks like it's hanging on the forehead, which is very scary.

The African grasslands are very familiar to these people.

They may not be a match for the white soldiers on the opposite side in a battle, but they are better than anyone else at sneak attacks in places like this, especially in the dark.

After urging his men, the thin man took the lead and rushed to the strongest side.

As long as we detour another two hundred meters, we can reach the back of the four-man group, slowly approach the white man's hiding place from there, launch another charge, and the problem will be solved quickly.

They stepped on the dry grass stalks under their feet, trying to avoid making any noise, and slowly walked around behind the group of four like ghosts in the night.

But they didn't notice that right where they just passed, there was a dry grass pile less than two meters away, which looked no different from other dry grass.

A pair of eyes is staring at everyone passing by, like a tiger that has been hiding watching a group of antelopes passing in front of it without noticing it.

When the last rebel soldier passed by, Qin Fei got up from the ground.

Darkness is the best cover. What is tested at this time is not only the killing skills, but also the courage of the predator.

At this time, Qin Fei didn't have any nervousness, but instead had a high degree of excitement. The spirit of being highly hit made every muscle in his body tighten, adrenaline hormones secreted sharply, and his steps were as light as a hunting cheetah.

No one in the rebel detachment expected that a ghost-like person would suddenly appear behind them.

Qin Fei slowly approached the last rebel soldier. When the 12.7MM machine gun on the opposite side began to fire again, and when the gunshots were loud, he took two steps forward, wrapped his hands around the opponent's neck like a python, and covered his neck with his hands.

mouth, then put the P228 equipped with a silencer at the opponent's heart, and fire two shots from bottom to top against the clothes.

The bullet penetrated directly into the heart, and the warhead flew out into the air.

Although shooting in the head can cause the opponent to die quickly, shooting through the skull at close range is just like using a bone-chopping knife to chop off pig bones. The high-speed bullet lifts off the sealed skull, and the impact force

When the flying skull is covered, there will be a harsh crisp sound. Since the rebel soldiers are only a few meters apart, Qin Fei adopted the method of shooting in the heart.

From bottom to top, the reason is that if the warhead is at close range, it may penetrate the human body. If there happens to be another soldier in front, it will hit the other soldier and alert everyone.

Also, shooting close to the body can effectively block the muzzle flash and reduce the noise caused by the bullet tearing through the air when it exits the chamber.

All the killing techniques flashed through Qin Fei's mind almost instantly, as if he were a deft cook picking up a radish and knowing how to cut it to achieve the desired effect.

There is actually no difference between killing people and killing pigs. Practice makes perfect.

Qin Fei didn't know why he was so familiar with this hunting technique. It all seemed so natural to him, as if he had practiced it thousands of times.

Maybe, as Kunchai said, he only served in the reconnaissance force of country Z. This may be just the most basic thing.

He may not know at all that any veteran would be impressed if he saw his combat skills. This is not something that ordinary reconnaissance troops can learn.

The rebel who was shot through the heart struggled twice in vain and quickly went limp.

Qin Fei slowly put him down on the ground, and then took off his weapons and bullets.

Although the surrounding light was extremely weak, Qin Fei was still able to tell by touch that the gun was not an AK47. However, any gun has common characteristics among veterans. Any veteran who gets a new gun, as long as it is not a specially made gun, will

You can learn how to operate it in minutes.

In their eyes, a gun only has three parts - trigger, safety, and sight.

After collecting all the weapons and ammunition, Qin Fei got into the grass and continued to move forward.

Soon, the second soldier appeared from behind. This guy was holding a gun and hunched over. He listened to the sound of footsteps in front of him. He couldn't see the front of the team, only the end of the team.

a companion of.

Suddenly, a hand came around from behind.

Before he could react, two powerful impacts hit his body twice from behind. He felt as if his heart had been stabbed with a knife and then stirred twice.

The cavity effect caused by the 9MM pistol bullet directly shattered his ventricle. The guy lowered his head in horror and saw that his body was like a plastic water bag filled with red ink, being stabbed mercilessly twice.

The transparent hole was spewing blood out from inside.

He wanted to scream, but his mouth was tightly covered. He wanted to pull the trigger, but found that the gun had also been dropped.

He wanted to reach out and call for help, but he couldn't even lift his hand.

The teammate in front had no idea what was happening to him, so he still walked forward slowly and quickly disappeared into the grass.

Soon, he was gently laid down on the ground. Before his body was completely dead, he saw the moon emerging from the thick clouds, and a black shadow squatting beside him, using all the power on him with his hands and feet.

All the gadgets were searched and taken away.

After the search was completed, the black shadow seemed to have taken another look at himself, confirming that he had no chance of survival, and then stood up and left.

The last trace of life flowed away with the blood, the last glimmer in the rebel soldier's eyes extinguished, and this guy finally died.


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