(PS: I haven't updated for three days, so I was banned... If any book friends haven't seen it, don't read this chapter now. I'll find the editor to solve it when I go to work tomorrow.)
Bang - Bang -
Two sniper shots sounded almost at the same time, echoing dullly over the mountains and woods. In the darkness, a large number of unknown birds suddenly frightened and flew into the sky.
Zong Qing and his party, who were marching rapidly, couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the location of the mid-mountain pavilion. Naturally, they couldn't see the situation inside the pavilion from where they were, but this did not prevent them from making some judgments from the gunshots.
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"Is this... a sniper attack?" Xiao Gao, the sniper in the team, was the first to react and shook his head. Just as he was about to open his mouth, a team member beside him smiled and said what he was thinking, "Ha, you are brave.
,Dare you confront that guy?"
"It's not a bad thing, let us mourn for him."
"I told you, that's enough. Each and every one of them spoke as if they had seen it with their own eyes. You can't flatter someone like that... If you ask me, well, at least the other person's courage is commendable."
"cut--"
The atmosphere was relatively relaxed, and everyone present had absolute confidence in that person's sniping ability. After all, they were basically all present when that person picked up a sniper rifle last time, and they clearly remembered that sniper rifle that shocked everyone.
The powerful style of the night.
Perhaps only Ren Buping looked up, with some doubts in his eyes.
After studying for more than half a year, although someone's teaching model has always been simple and crude, putting it into practical actions, such as beating or kicking, there is basically no verbal guidance, like you must do this, if you don't do that, you will do it.
Dead and so on, these words are never said. But it can be seen that Ren Buping has changed, such as the bulletproof vest he is wearing now and the fully equipped weapons and equipment. Before, he even
Don't even touch it.
Of course, due to interest, Ren Buping is more accustomed to close combat with fists and kicks, which is also the main content of teaching. However, after each training, someone will also open up the chat box to talk about other things, not theoretical teaching, just casual chatting.
, I can talk about whatever comes to my mind, such as not easily provoking people with wrong style of painting, when stepping on a mine, at what angle and speed to jump out to maximize the preservation of the whole body, etc. These are all based on experience, and there are also things about sniping.
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However, Ren Buping clearly remembered that the teacher's attitude towards sniping seemed to be somewhat different from what the team members around him thought today.
How should I put it, it's not very...respectful?
The teacher is not too interested in things in the technical field such as sniping skills, accurate calculations, etc. He simply says that sniping is a game similar to hide-and-seek, and sniping without being able to trick people will not win the soul. It is even more difficult to snipe.
Things that are so boring that they explode. In this regard, I prefer the approach of the old American soldiers. They lock the approximate location and directly request aerial bombing... Speaking of this, I still remember that the teacher looked a little resentful, as if he had been done this before...
What kind of opponent would make the teacher unable to trick him, so he could only choose boring sniping... Ren Buping thought for a moment and shook his head, maybe there were other situations. Just like Zong Qing and others, although Ren Buping was a little confused,
Confidence in someone is equally strong, or more so, because he is more aware of someone's strength than others.
An arm stretched out from behind and patted Ren Buping on the shoulder, "Let's go." It was Zong Qing, waving to everyone to continue moving forward, laughing at himself, "I hope it's not too late, and I can try to survive from that gun, although
I don’t have any high hopes myself… huh?”
His expression was slightly stunned, and he subconsciously turned his head to look ahead. The night wind blew, bringing with it bursts of fierce firefights, and explosions and roars. Before he could recover, a series of sound effects came from everyone present.
Ringing, one after another.
It's communication equipment. The signal in the mountains is relatively weak, and due to the rush here, Zong Qing and the others did not bring professional amplifier equipment. The portable equipment they have on hand may be sufficient within a few hundred meters, but it is hard to say for further distances. Basically
Real-time calls are not possible. This is why they were blocked at the mountain entrance before, but did not contact Ahua and others who had already entered the mountain.
Of course, after all, it is still within the city limits, not a pure primitive jungle. No matter how weak the signal is, it is still possible to transmit simple signals, which is the communication device with blinking red lights on them now.
"It's a distress signal from Ah Hua and the others! It's not good..."
Before he finished speaking, bang, bang, there were two dull sniper shots. Zong Qing and others couldn't help but were stunned when they heard the sound. The sniper who was slightly closer to them, that is, seemed to have left Banshan Pavilion. Of course.
This is not the point. The point is that the sniping is still going on...
"Everyone, please pay attention, things may have changed..."
"I'm so--I'm so convinced by your crow's mouth! Everyone has it, C2 attack formation, please keep your distance, spread out-"
Gao Changfeng's reaction was not unpleasant, but the timing and intensity of the battle were far beyond their imagination. In just a few minutes, the headset received intermittent communication signals from Ahua and others. This was obviously
It's not that they were marching so fast, but that the latter were also running towards this side, or that they were defeated...
"Don't be entangled, don't be entangled, alternate fire cover and retreat..."
"Xiao Wen sacrificed...fuck! I can't get rid of him. Captain, you go first, I'll stop you -"
"Ah Hao, don't..., leave!"
Screams, submachine gun fire, beating leaves through the forest and the roar of violent explosions were heard for a while, especially when they were heard by Gao Changfeng and others who were sprinting. The left earpiece was extremely clear, while the right ear was slightly blurry but even more shocking.
, two completely different auditory experiences, instantly creating a strong sense of dislocation and distortion, and an invisible pressure followed.
"Ahua, hold on, hold on, we are here, ready to fight back!"
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"What? Ah Hua... talk to Ah Hua!"
Gao Changfeng's face was livid, but he couldn't think about anything else at this time. He suddenly paused while running wildly. Huo De raised his hand and raised his gun, pointing at the cypress tree more than ten meters away on the right. A hurried figure turned out from behind the tree.
, looked back with a horrified expression, then turned his head to face the black hole of the gun muzzle, was stunned, and shook his head crazily,
"NO, NO, NO, Please——" It was Wai Guoren, a member of the elite team of the Prison Palace. His hands were still tied behind his back. He didn't know how he escaped from the fierce firefight. He was lucky.
Gao Changfeng was also slightly stunned when he saw this. Although they had realized that things had changed, they still didn't know who the real enemy was, but the Prison Palace must have stayed within the enemy's range. He shook his gun and said in a deep voice.
: "Come out slowly...get down!"
He subconsciously warned, but it was too late. There was a clear burst of gunfire, and several blood flowers appeared on the chest of the member of the elite team of the Prison Palace. He collapsed to the ground. Gao Changfeng decisively turned the muzzle of the gun, pointed it at the woods a hundred meters away, and pulled the trigger.
The trigger was pulled, bullets whizzed through the air, and a ghostly figure flashed several times in the forest and disappeared in an instant.
Several team members next to him quickly raised their guns to cover. Gao Changfeng changed his position and changed the magazine. At the same time, his expression was solemn, and he couldn't help being secretly frightened. They only met each other, and they couldn't see their appearance clearly, but the strength of the opponent's individual soldiers was undoubtedly revealed.
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"Don't chase after me! Be careful, the enemy is not simple. Repeat, the enemy is not simple!"
"receive."
"I saw Ah Hua and the others, as well as the little Zen Master, they seem to be injured... At nine o'clock, the situation is critical, please support!"
"Approved, others move closer and prepare to respond."
Although they were mentally prepared, Gao Changfeng, Zong Qing and others couldn't help but feel their hearts sinking when they saw the defeated A Hua and the others. The number of members of each action team in Rise of Kyushu is about ten people, at least no more than ten people.
There would be less than eight people. But now there are only four people in front of us, including a young Zen master. The latter seems to have fallen into a coma, being carried by an injured team member and running in embarrassment without looking back.
Behind them, in the woods about dozens of meters away, five or six figures flashed ghostly in a sharp formation. Whether it was fire support, blockade, cover, or changing positions, alternating forward pressure and other tactical operations, they were almost doing
To the extreme, the smooth and smooth cooperation brings not only a dazzling viewing effect, but also a terrifying impact that is so sharp that it suffocates!
Where did such a group of war machines appear from? Gao Changfeng knew the goods, and it was precisely because he knew the goods that he couldn't help but feel numb. However, the current situation did not allow him to hesitate, and he roared: "First team, second team will follow."
I will use my firepower to suppress, Zong Qing, and assist Ah Hua and the others to retreat!"
As soon as he said that, he ran out first, and gunshots were fired instantly. Taking advantage of the strong entry effect from one side, Zong Qing and the others successfully received A Hua and others behind the mound. The moment they rushed in, the team member carrying the little Zen Master on his back suddenly
Fell to the ground,
"Xiaotian!" Captain Ah Hua, who was covered in blood, cried sadly.
Zong Qing quickly raised his hand and held it down, "Don't move, I don't know how many bullets you have been hit by, Ah Qing..." The latter had already come to the team member, and first he took off the black and tattered monk's robe that seemed to have been blown up.
The little Zen Master moved to the side, and then briefly checked the injury of the team member. He looked relieved and said, "He bled too much and his strength is exhausted. Fortunately, if he is treated in time, it will not be a big problem. I will get the medical kit."
Zong Qing also breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to look at Ahua: "What is going on, and what happened to the little Zen Master?"
"We were attacked by a sneak attack... ahem... No, it's not a sneak attack. We didn't completely step into the ambush. There were sniper shots to warn us in advance, but we still couldn't withstand the opponent's first wave of attacks. If
If the little Zen Master had not taken action in time and swept away the grenade, we might have been killed on the spot...Xiao Wen, Ah Hao, cough cough..."
While coughing violently and vomiting blood, Ahua said with a gloomy look, "Captain Zong, remind Captain Gao to be careful. I suspect that the opponent is Chino Sa, the top killer of Kitouji, and his wild boar commando..."