A few seconds later, Qin Fei heard the screams of the hunting dogs.
Immediately afterwards, there were screams from the rebel soldiers surrounding him.
"Ah! Damn it! It's a skunk!"
"These two damn beasts! They brought us here!"
"It stinks!"
The skunk had been holding it in for too long. It was kept in a bag by Qin Fei and was frightened. After escaping, he originally planned to leave here as far away as possible. On the way, he almost ran into two of them.
hound.
The skunk raised its butt almost as if it was a reflex, and sprayed a deadly stench from its odor gland holes towards the two hunting dogs who had not figured out what was going on.
It was like a mist of water sprayed from a perfume bottle, quickly spreading into the air, and the two hunting dogs were sprayed in the face almost unprepared.
The irritating smelly liquid was like applying a handful of ground chili pepper to the noses of two dogs, choking them and making them scream in agony. They didn't even care whether there was anyone in the tree hole. They turned their heads and howled, even the owner.
Regardless, he ran into the woods.
The rebel soldiers without gas masks suddenly started to panic. The stench spewed out by a skunk was enough to contaminate everything within a thirty-meter radius. No one with a normal nose would be willing to stay in this environment for any longer.
One minute.
Qin Fei heard the rebel soldiers cursing and started to scatter, and soon disappeared into the woods.
"They left?"
After a long time, Zhao Xin asked Qin Fei in a low voice.
Apart from the buzzing of insects, there was indeed no other sound in my ears.
"It seems we are fine." Qin Fei breathed a sigh of relief.
"I didn't expect it to actually work..." Zhao Xin said as he took off his gas mask.
The skunk ran away and never had to wear the damn thing again.
A gas mask is not an oxygen mask, especially if you put it on in such a hot and humid jungle, it feels as enjoyable as a sauna.
"This feeling is the same as running five kilometers in the army wearing a gas mask..." Zhao Xin wanted to say that this feeling was too similar to the previous feeling when training on the use of gas masks in the reconnaissance camp.
The front-line troops of the PLA all have an almost very similar situation, that is, they like to let soldiers wear gas masks and run five kilometers cross-country.
Because ordinary fully-armed soldiers cannot defeat veterans at all. Even if it is extended to ten kilometers, as long as they control their physical strength, they can really run down with a cigarette in their mouth.
Wearing a poison mask is completely different. The difficulty increases exponentially. After running for a few kilometers, you will feel as if you are drowning.
But as soon as he took off the gas mask, Zhao Xin's eyes suddenly became round, and he hurriedly put on the gas mask again.
"Fuck! Why does it still stink so much!?"
"The smell of skunk can last for nearly a week." Qin Fei shook his head and smiled: "Take off your clothes after you leave the tree hole and go outside. The space here is too small and can kill people."
After that, he carefully climbed out of the tree hole.
There was dead silence all around.
It's safe.
The two of them left the area around the tree hole.
No one wants to stay here because of the dizzying stench of skunks.
"We can't stay here anymore." Qin Fei raised his head and looked around. It was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and the jungle was already dark. He couldn't even see his fingers.
He pushed the night vision device down to his eyes and turned on the power switch.
The surroundings suddenly turned into a light green.
"Where are we going now?" Zhao Xin asked.
"Let's go to the backup sniper point." Qin Fei said: "What I'm most worried about now is Martial. We have been delayed a lot of time just now. If we are unlucky and others have already arrived at the hospital, we will be in trouble."
"It won't be so unlucky, right?" Zhao Xin was dumbfounded.
"Yuri, we just left the vicinity of the hospital. There was a two-hour gap in between. I need two hours of satellite surveillance pictures. Can you see if Martial has already contacted Doro?"
"Leaved the hospital?" Yurich asked, "Why did you go?"
Qin Fei thought for a while and said dejectedly: "It's hard to explain. In short, the original sniper point can no longer be used. Zhao Xin and I need to replace the backup sniper point."
"OK, leave it to me, I'll get the satellite pictures soon." After Yuri finished speaking, he cut off the conversation.
According to the terrain that had already been surveyed, Qin Fei took Zhao Xin in a circle in the jungle and arrived at another sniper point.
This sniper point is several hundred meters away from the previous sniper position.
This position is located on the right side of the hospital entrance. The sniper point is only about 400 meters away from the hospital. The shooting angle is inferior to the previous preferred sniper point. However, Qin Fei is worried that the rebels will not be reconciled if they return to the sugar cane fields.
Check it, I'm afraid it will be exposed.
Therefore, changing the sniper point is a safer method.
The backup sniper spot is a very comfortable place.
The reason why it is comfortable is that the backup sniper point is a dilapidated cabin.
This small wooden house, which is only more than three meters wide, is very small, only tall enough for one person. It is next to a vertical soil slope. The soil dumped on the soil slope has already been level with the roof. Only the front of the wooden house has any traces.
A terrible door.
Qin Fei doesn't know who built this thing. Maybe it was built here by local farmers in the past to guard the crops grown on the mountain to prevent wild beasts from the mountains from stealing food during the harvest season.
Perhaps because of the war, the cabin had long been abandoned, with moss growing everywhere and weeds growing on the roof, giving it a desolate look.
The reason why I chose this location is because apart from the preferred sniping position, there is almost no more suitable place around. Either it is not convenient for concealment, it is an angle problem, or it is a sight problem.
In many places there are too many trees, or too many weeds and shrubs, blocking the view.
It is actually even more unwise to cut down these plants. In an inaccessible jungle, cutting off branches or shrubs with a knife is equivalent to directly telling everyone passing by that someone is active here.
Due to the problem of the shooting angle, Qin Fei had to place his shooting position on the roof of the cabin. There were many weeds and plants growing on the roof. It was easy to hide under the cover of the ghillie suit. Looking up from the foot of the mountain, due to the angle problem,
The roof can barely be seen.
The only thing that Qin Fei can be picky about is that this is a house, and he doesn't know if anyone will come over. Also, the wood on the roof seems to be a little rough. Although it seems to be fine for the time being, it should not be subject to excessive pressure.
The two slowly climbed up to the small roof, put their backpacks aside and set up their guns.
Yuri's voice came from the headphones.
"Boss, you seem to be in trouble."
"Trouble..." Qin Fei shook his head helplessly. There were enough troubles today. "Hurry up and tell me, what's the trouble?"
"Martial has arrived at the hospital," Yuri said, "just forty minutes ago."