The dilapidated building, the stars and the moon hanging low, created a rather oppressive and silent atmosphere. There was no unnatural light source, but it was not completely invisible. It could only be said that the visibility was very low, and everything within the field of vision seemed dim and hazy.
However, it's enough.
Seven or eight mercenaries dispersed in an orderly manner, forming a net. They used various bunkers and obstacles to quietly surround them along the wires. Even if they did not avenge their silenced companions, only the manpower and firepower of this side had a clear advantage. The Snake Vulture and his party
There is no reason for anyone to retreat without a fight. In fact, they chose to fight back from the moment the light source was cut off.
"It's safe, the black python presses forward."
"Roger, blind spot of vision at eight o'clock, cover."
"Already in place."
Simple instructions, familiar cooperation. A blurry figure quickly passed through the steel structure at a flexible speed that did not match the iron tower-like body. The submachine gun muzzle was instantly pointed at several hidden corners. After a pause, no one was discovered, and no one was attacked as expected.
An ambush attack, looking down at a few sets of ordinary batteries at his feet, softly exclaiming,
"No trace of the target was found...the other party did not cut off the wires, but just loosened the iron clamp. Do I need to connect the power to restore it?"
"No need, pay attention to your surroundings!"
As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, a voice broke through the air and came from above everyone's heads. The light flashed and disappeared, and several muzzles were raised in an instant.
It's a small flashlight that keeps spinning in the air.
Behind the bunker, the gloomy face of the snake vulture suddenly changed. It was not because the small flashlight was their standard equipment for combat. After all, the Gray Eagle communication equipment had fallen into the hands of the enemy, let alone such small objects. It was just because the small flashlight radiated as it rotated.
The light beam that came in accidentally illuminated the figures of several companions here - how is this possible?!
"careful……"
Puff puff puff, a slight but very familiar sound of silenced gunshots sounded, almost without any gap. The light passed by for a moment, and several figures leaned back at the same time, and blood blossomed. Swallowing the warning, they stared and raised the gun, "Damn! Eleven.
Point in the direction—concentrate the fire!"
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, several crossfires roared together, and the deafening dense gunfire echoed loudly in the empty factory building. Bullets whizzed through the air, some landed on the wall, and the aftershocks of the bullet holes caused wisps of lime to rise.
Some of the light smoke fell on the steel equipment, causing sparks to shine. The next moment, it bounced to nowhere. In just over ten seconds, the magazine was emptied.
"I missed. He changed positions in advance. He was very flexible, like a bat. I only saw an afterimage..."
"Pay attention to the black python, he is going to you... eh?"
A mercenary who was reminding his companions was hiding behind the bunker to change the magazine, but his eyes suddenly lit up, and then his forehead was stunned. A blood line accurately passed through the eyebrows, and his head was thrown on the wall behind him.
He fell down with a sound.
"Fake!" The snake vulture watched the whole process with splitting eyes. He didn't have time to load the rifle in his hand. He quickly reached out and took out the pistol from behind his waist. He pushed the safety with his thumb and pointed it not far away, but it still landed on the mechanical operating table.
The small flashlight was constantly rotating, and just as he was about to pull the trigger, a strong force suddenly came from his left shoulder, and his upper body tilted. At this moment,
Poof, a strong gust of wind passed by, almost grazing the temple on the side of his head, and landed on the steel shelter behind him, making a clanging sound and sparks flickering.
The shadow of death suddenly fell, and then disappeared in an instant. Such a thrilling scene, even the battle-hardened snake vulture could not help but sweat dripping from his forehead. He turned his head in a daze, looking at the bullet marks on the iron frame that should have penetrated the body, and then looked to the side.
When Alva pulled out a silver sand eagle, the latter raised the gorgeous pistol, roared and exploded, accurately and neatly smashing the small flashlight to pieces.
He turned back, nodded, frowned slightly, and the confident smile that had always been raised at the corner of his mouth gradually subsided until it disappeared.
The snake vulture took a breath, nodded as a thank you, and then hurriedly pressed the call button: "Report the situation!"
"Black Python got it... Rattlesnake got it... Nan Xing got it... Well, Sensitivity got it, he was shot in the left shoulder. Fortunately, he dodged quickly, so the problem is not that big..."
Several people responded one after another, followed by a long silence. It is self-evident what this means. In other words, after just one round of firefight, leaving aside Alva, the combat strength here is
Nearly half of it was damaged, and there were also injuries.
The snake vulture looked so gloomy that he could squeeze out water, and said in a dry voice: "Everyone, pay attention, change positions, don't show your head, the opponent's marksmanship is very accurate! And..." After a pause, he hesitated, "It is best to move randomly, the opponent
It seems that he is very familiar with our fighting methods..."
This is what the snake eagle was most confused about after he came back to his senses. Although most members of the underground world are engaged in killing people with guns, there are actually some differences in detail. The most obvious difference is the difference in combat details.
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Take the scene just now, for example, their group traveled from the European and American battlefields to the chaotic areas of Southeast Asia. Needless to say, the level of tacit understanding, how to coordinate positions, formations, distribution of firepower, etc. in battle are almost all deep-rooted consciousness habits.
It is no exaggeration to say that as soon as the gunfire sounds, they will instantly appear where they should appear. But the problem now is that the other party seems to know this too...
The small flashlight just now was not thrown randomly. The landing point and the angle at which the light beam rotated and passed were extremely particular, which basically exposed their position. If it weren't for an old man who is familiar with the mercenary combat mode and has been in this industry for many years,
, it is absolutely impossible to do it easily! But Ghost...is there such a figure in the mercenary world?
The snake vulture fell into a daze for a moment, then shook his head, and then a real and terrifying pressure enveloped his heart.
"You are indeed my favorite partner!" Alva sighed softly, and pressed the call button as if it was true, "Guys, I don't know what the conflict is between you, and it doesn't matter anymore.
.The situation now is obvious. Either we kill him and evacuate smoothly, or he kills us and we all stay here. Of course, you can also choose to escape, but please believe my professional opinion. In front of a world-class killer, pure
Running away is the stupidest choice...what do you say?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After a brief silence, the voice of the snake eagle sounded, "The cooperation has been reached, you are the BOSS, I listen to you!"
"OK!" Alva took over the command unceremoniously, which was the purpose of his voice, and said simply, "I will find a way to find his location later, and you will carry out fire encirclement and suppression. Remember, you must listen to me.
follow the instructions and shoot without hesitation, otherwise we will not have any hope of survival!"
"Understood." It was Snake Vulture who took the lead in responding, and then several people from Black Python expressed their receipt. Of course, the tone was more or less hesitant, which is also normal. After all, the two parties did not know each other before and had no basis of trust, so how could they dare to do so easily?
Put your life in the hands of others?
Alva also noticed this and didn't mind: "This is the first time we have fought together. I hope there will be a perfect ending. Don't worry, I won't mess around. After all, I am the most innocent one...
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After a pause, he suddenly said hurriedly, "Everyone move closer to the black python. Black python, be careful of your nine o'clock direction, he is approaching!"
Snake Vulture was stunned when he heard this. He and Alva were the closest, which meant that their field of vision was almost the same, but he didn't see the slightest clue. However, when his eyes fell on Alva's face, his body couldn't help but trembled slightly, and then
It was as if a small snake had burrowed into the middle of the person's eyebrows, bulging high and undulating in waves, and the meridians suddenly burst, as if they would burst open in the next moment! At the same time, the left and right eyes were scarlet and sharp, and the sharp edges could not be looked directly into -
Before he could recover from this strange scene, a black python suddenly exclaimed in his ears, "I saw him!" The words were followed by rapid fire like rain hitting banana trees. He quickly turned his head to look, and sure enough he saw a ghostly figure.
He shuttled flexibly among the abandoned machines, sparks and lightning flashed along the way. He raised his hand in a flash, hummed, and the sound of gunfire suddenly stopped.
"Black python——"
"Follow!" The wind roared rapidly, and Alva jumped out from behind the bunker like a leopard, raising the silver sand eagle in his hand. Before he could pull the trigger, the ghostly figure in the distance seemed to be alert in advance, and his intention to re-shoot was instantly cancelled.
His figure dwarfed and disappeared again.
"I'm fine... He went out from the east passage, hurry up and get over him!"