Qin Fei thought of what Lei Ming often yelled at the students during the 203 training: "Never find it troublesome to make a backup plan. When you are on the battlefield, one more backup plan equals one more chance of survival!
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Although it is just a simple hiring task.
Of course Qin Fei has a backup plan.
At this time, he must start plan B.
"We must kill these guys!" Qin Fei turned on the safety of the HK416A5 tactical assault rifle and said to Zhao Xin: "Are you okay?"
Zhao Xin sat under the tree, his mind filled with the desperate and painful expression of the woman just before her death.
This was the first time that he had been so close to a person he had killed, and looking at his "masterpiece" made him feel an unprecedented coldness.
Killing people is really not fun.
Killing people will never be as exciting as watching a blood plasma movie.
With just one knife, a life disappeared in an instant. It was so simple and so fragile.
The pleasure of being able to control the life and death of others, but also the guilt caused by the condemnation of human nature.
Seeing Zhao Xin's somewhat lost expression, Qin Fei knew that this was a typical battlefield psychological reaction.
Given Zhao Xin's mental state at this time, he may not be suitable to continue fighting in the short term.
The reason why Qin Fei arranged this mission was to achieve this effect.
To be a top mercenary, you must first learn to kill, and also bear the guilt and guilt that this process brings.
"You stay here, I'll deal with them." Qin Fei threw the backpack next to Zhao Xin, unloaded the MK11 MOD0 sniper rifle, took only the HK416A5, and disappeared into the dense forest.
Zhao Xin took a deep breath of fresh air, tried his best to stabilize his mind, and raised the hand holding the knife. He could clearly feel that his hand was shaking slightly.
Qin Fei returned to the vicinity of the broken wooden house, squatted down behind an uncle, and quietly observed the movement in the direction of the wooden house.
Through the night vision device, Qin Fei saw three rebel soldiers going up the mountain. Seeing that they were walking towards the wooden house, Qin Fei slowly moved his position to avoid their sight and ensure that he was always there.
Within their own area.
Qin Fei moved slowly and gradually came around behind them.
Several rebels had no idea that they had been targeted. When they arrived on the grass in front of the wooden house, they stood there and looked at the collapsed house in surprise, gesticulating and talking.
Finally, one of the tall and lanky guys was the first to walk towards the house, while the other two guys stood on the side looking at it stupidly.
"Oh! God!"
Not long after the lanky man entered, he jumped out in panic like a frightened rabbit, shouting at his companions: "They are dead, they are dead!"
"What's dead!?" The two companions were still a little slow, looking at the tall and thin man inexplicably.
"He just died! The blood is still hot! He is around!" The tall and thin man held the AK47 and looked around in panic.
If it were in the past, the tall and thin person would have been cold by now.
Because as usual, Qin Fei would place booby traps under corpses that were too late to be removed. Once someone moved the corpse, it would be blown to pieces.
But not now.
Qin Fei must kill three rebel soldiers silently!
The three of them were still standing on the grass in front of the collapsed wooden house. The tall and thin man seemed to have a clumsy mouth. Perhaps he was frightened. He was gesticulating for a long time and was unable to explain the situation clearly.
Qin Fei picked up the HK416A5 tactical assault rifle equipped with a silencer. He first aimed at the tall man and fired a short burst, hitting him in the chest!
The reason why I chose a tall and thin guy to start with was that this guy was the loudest, and he was facing the other two rebels, so it was easy to see Qin Fei emerging from behind them.
The bullet penetrated the chest, broke the ribs, and tore out the heart.
The power of the 5.56 × 45mm NATO bullet is fully demonstrated at a distance of ten meters.
Plasma spurted out, scorching the heads and faces of the two rebels.
They had not yet figured out why their companion suddenly fell to the ground. Before they could react, Qin Fei knocked down the other two with two more bursts of fire.
After confirming the hit, Qin Fei quickly approached the three of them. He now had to confirm that the enemy was completely dead and there was no room for any mistakes.
Sure enough, two of the rebel soldiers were not dead yet. After seeing Qin Fei, one of them actually struggled to grab the AK47 automatic rifle that fell on the ground next to him.
Qin Fei had no choice but to shoot him in the head, smashing his skull. The guy finally calmed down and turned into a dead fish.
For the sake of safety, Qin Fei immediately fired at the other two people to ensure that they had a complete rest.
Then he kicked their guns aside, squatted down, and searched the bodies one by one, removing all weapons that could be fatal threats from their bodies.
On the battlefield, some incredible things often happen.
Some careless soldiers will think that the enemy is dead, but they don't know that someone is pretending to be dead, and they will use explosives such as grenades when they are not paying attention.
People who are about to die often like to make a profit by dragging one to the bottom.
After finishing everything, Qin Fei dragged several entities into the wooden house and threw them in the corner. Then he left the wooden house and returned to the hiding place in the dense forest, where he found Zhao Xin.
Zhao Xin was still leaning under the tree, and his mood seemed to be better.
"How are you feeling?" After Qin Fei finished speaking, he noticed that the leaves of the shrubs next to Zhao Xin were stained with a bunch of messy filth. It seemed that the boy had vomited for a while.
"The first time I killed someone, I also vomited. It was no big deal." Qin Fei comforted him.
Zhao Xin was a little embarrassed and murmured: "When I was at home, I saw so many bloody photos on the Internet, even photos of rotting corpses, that I didn't vomit. I don't know what happened tonight. I saw that woman..."
Qin Fei said: "The reason is very simple, because neither those rotting corpses nor the corpses in the bloody photos have anything to do with you. Just like when you drive by a place and see a car accident and a dead person, no matter how miserable you see the corpse, maybe
You can't vomit, but that woman is different. She died in your hands, and you were the one who ended her life. The reason for vomiting is not your physical endurance, but your psychological endurance."
After a pause, he added: "Some people cannot pass this test and will never be able to pick up a gun again in their lives. As for how you choose, it is your freedom. I arranged this mission just to give you a chance to test it."
Zhao Xin lowered his head, looked at the ground, and did not answer.
"There is no time for us to linger now." Qin Fei looked at his watch and said: "The situation is a bit out of control. We must find a way to complete the task and leave. It is already eleven o'clock in the evening, and Martial is still in the hospital.
I don't think he will come out tonight, but now a total of four rebels and a nurse are dead. If we wait until dawn, I'm afraid they will find that more people are missing. It is not possible for us to evade their search in broad daylight.
Easy thing."
"I'm fine." Zhao Xin looked up at Qin Fei and asked, "What should I do now?"