Morning has arrived, and the sun gradually climbs into the eastern sky, lazily looking at the earth like a person who hasn't woken up.
The temperature gradually begins to rise.
A short black man was walking through bushes that were taller than him like a nimble monkey. The guy made very little noise as he moved forward, thanks to the fact that he was not wearing shoes at all, but was barefoot.
The jungle is as familiar to him as his own backyard.
Suddenly, he stopped abruptly, bent down, squatting on the ground like a hunting hound, his eyes swept over the rotten branches and thick leaves, then stretched out his hand, touched here on the ground, and then
Touch it there, and finally put your hand under your nostrils and smell it.
After that, he pulled out his long knife. The back of this kind of knife was extremely thick. It seemed that it was used to chop down relatively hard trees and vines and to open roads.
He gently placed the knife on the ground, then stretched out his fingers and pointed them in the air, as if counting something.
"Alito!"
Turs's shout came from behind.
"What did you find!?"
Alitu stood up, waved his hands, and then squatted down again.
After watching for a long time, he stood up again, picked up his knife from the ground and walked to the side. In three or two strokes, he cut off a small tree as thick as his wrist and trimmed off the small branches on the trunk.
Then he took a few steps back and signaled the rebel soldiers behind him to retreat as well.
After everyone retreated, Alitu raised the stick, aimed it, and threw it forward with force. With a muffled sound, the branch hit a pile of fluffy dead leaves five or six meters away.
Chi chi chi——
More than a dozen wooden sticks suddenly shot out from the bushes in the dense forest, and were nailed to the opposite tree trunk one after another, and were embedded in the trunk several centimeters deep.
…
In another part of the jungle, Qin Fei squatted behind a big tree. The tree was as thick as a person's arms, and hiding behind it could block AK47 bullets.
The surroundings were eerily quiet, which made Qin Fei feel a little strange.
After being separated from Thor Eric and the polar bear, he and Lao Yu laid at least six simple traps along the way, two of which were equipped with grenades.
Qin Fei didn't expect that a few traps would be able to block the entire rebel team, but as long as a few traps worked, those rebel soldiers would become frightened, and the explosion would remind him that the rebels had already arrived.
Wherever they arrive and which direction they will come from, the three-person team can be prepared to block the attack in advance.
Looking at the watch, it was already 6:50 in the morning. According to the previously estimated marching speed of the rebels, they should have encountered a trap.
Did they actually destroy all the traps?
"Qin Fei, why is there no movement yet?" Old Yu's voice full of doubts came from the earphones.
Qin Fei looked sideways to his right and front, and saw the old fish hiding on a protruding earth bag more than three meters high. There was a giant tree lying horizontally on the top of the earth bag, which was a good shelter.
The positions of the three people formed an arc-shaped blocking line, and the distance between them was only more than 20 meters. From the analysis of the shooting range, as long as the rebel team followed this road, when they entered the range of 50 meters,
They will all be within the fire control range of this blocking line, and the three cross-fire points will clear the firing range and there will be no shooting dead spots, which can maximize the firepower.
This arrangement was arranged by Lao Yu, and this set of arrangements was also explored from actual combat in the two mountains.
Because the PLA scouts have to sneak into enemy lines in small groups all year round, once their whereabouts are exposed, they will definitely be at a disadvantage due to the small number of personnel. Therefore, they have gradually figured out this set of methods in actual combat on various battlefields, how to block the largest attack with the smallest number of people.
The number of pursuers can kill the enemy to the greatest extent.
"I'm surprised too, Old Fish. I have a bad feeling. I'm afraid they have discovered all our traps." Qin Fei said.
Lao Yu said with some disbelief: "We laid a total of six traps, including two booby traps. These rebels have not received any professional training, how could they eliminate all six traps?"
Qin Fei shook his head secretly: "I can't figure it out either."
Crosshair intervened at this time: "Don't worry, if it is really ruled out, it is not something we can control. In short, if they want to track us, they have to pass here. As long as they come, I will let them taste it in my hand."
SVD is so powerful, it seems that I can add more people to my sniper kill list today."
"Sight." Qin Fei couldn't help but ask: "You have been calculating your own sniper results. What's the use?"
"It's useless." Crosshair said unabashedly: "But as a sniper, there is always a target to learn from, or a role model. When I was fifteen years old, I was already involved in the Johannesburg gang. At that time, the boss
My mission asked me to kill his enemy. However, his enemy is usually very cautious and is accompanied by at least ten professional bodyguards when he goes out. I got an SVD at that time and stayed in the woods outside the enemy's mansion for three days.
God, I found an opportunity to snipe him, and I became famous with one shot. After that, I worked as a killer for the boss, and I knew all the people he didn’t want to see for him. What I’m best at is sniper rifles.”
"So at that time I worked hard to learn sniper skills, and then practiced my skills through constant killing. At that time, I learned that the most powerful sniper in the world is Simon Haye, the White God of Death from Finland. His lifetime sniper kill record is
705 people, I vowed to surpass him, but I didn’t expect that before I could realize my ideal, I would be forced to leave South Africa.”
Qin Fei suddenly remembered the day when he and Zixing met for the first time, and couldn't help but ask: "Did the people you killed want to hunt you down? That's why you came to Sierra Leone to work as a mercenary?"
"That's not the case." Zixing said, "Do you know who wants to kill me? It's my boss, the Noel I was talking about at the time."
Qin Fei was stunned. He didn't expect that the person chasing the crosshair was not his enemy, but his own boss.
"Did you know something you shouldn't know?"
"You shouldn't know? I helped my boss kill so many people, and I did know a lot of things I shouldn't know. But we are different from secret agencies. Knowing the secrets does not mean we will die."
"Then why are you being hunted?" Lao Yu couldn't help it anymore and began to ask on the radio.
There was silence on the front sight for a while, and finally he said faintly: "Ahem, stop talking, I slept with the boss's favorite woman. Some time ago, my boss met a powerful enemy, and the two sides fought to the death. He felt
I am very skilled, so he sent me to protect his lover during that time, and the result...love is such a wonderful thing. Sigh..."
Lao Yu and Qin Fei were stunned for a moment, and then almost laughed out loud.
When he met Zhu Xing for the first time, Qin Fei also saw that this guy was a wanderer, but what he didn't expect was that this guy was so romantic that he could even risk his life, and his protector actually protected him in someone else's bed.
"What happened next? Your boss is going to kill you?"
"Yes, he said that he must cut off my balls and use them to make wine to satisfy his hatred, so he offered a large sum of money to hunt me down." Crosshair said helplessly: "I had no choice but to run away from South Africa and come here.