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Chapter 598 Assault! Assault!

There were gunshots one after another, shouts from far and near, occasionally mixed with flashes of fire, followed by deafening explosions...

In the dusk, this unknown camp located deep in the rain forest was like a soup pot on a roaring bonfire, boiling completely.

Although the atmosphere was lively, the whole scene was somewhat chaotic.

Especially the camouflage soldiers, they clearly know that they are fighting at home, but they are disorganized to the naked eye. They seem to be everywhere in the village, but in fact they are like headless flies, running wherever there is movement, and there is not much sign of training.

, which is quite different from the previous professional performance of peripheral soldiers.

But after thinking about it, I can understand. Not to mention that this was just a group of rebels who had just formed an organization. Even if they were a professional regular army, they were attacked three times in a row when their base camp was attacked. Thinking about it, they couldn't be completely calm.

In addition, I have to mention that apart from the necessary weapons, the equipment of this group of rebels is very crude. There is basically no individual communication equipment, which to a certain extent also affects the transmission of orders and real-time command.

Oh, that's not entirely the case. At some point, a group of soldiers with a somewhat special appearance appeared on a dirt road in the village.

There were about 12 or 13 people in total, with the same local skin color, and the same camouflage combat uniforms. But they wore bulletproof vests and black helmets on their heads. And they were not cheap steel helmets with a single function, but modern ones equipped with sensors, communication systems, etc.

Tactical helmet.

In addition, they are fully equipped with long and short guns and military daggers. At first glance, it does not look like a special force that selects the best from the best.

In reality, it is worse or less. The difference is that the role of that group of people is not reflected in the frontal battlefield, but they exist as the personal bodyguards of a small person in the camp. They will take action at abnormal times. Of course, the small base camp is now invaded.

, which is another matter.



"...Here we go again! I'm here again!"

Guihua Beibote, who was on the outside, was also shot twice and fell on her back on the spot. Fortunately, the bullet hit her chest under the bulletproof vest, so her life was in danger. But then I gasped and pushed myself to the ground.

When I sat up, the hot-cold gun pointed directly at my forehead!

Mainly because the attack that ended came quite suddenly and inexplicably.

At the last moment, the leading woman raised the rifle with an expression on her face, pointed it towards the bright void, and squeezed the trigger like a vent, clicking, clicking, firing up the entire magazine.

That's not the result...

It must be said that the leading woman, who should also be the captain of the Serenai brigade, did not have much ability to command Xu Zhi on the spot. One move alerted the enemy, causing the surrounding soldiers to quickly surround him, and successfully forced out someone's whereabouts. The effect was remarkable.

With.

The response of the special operations brigade was slow, but two minutes ago, at the intersection, what appeared in front of them was a scene that seemed similar to that of déjà vu, with several dead bodies lying on the road with gunshot wounds to their faces.

"Where are the people..."

"If you follow me, I will definitely be right behind you!"

"The key is... where to pursue?"

The leading woman looked up blankly after hearing this, and then she noticed several low bamboo buildings nearby, which were no different from other luxurious wooden houses.

The central area of ​​the village. Please note that we did not start from there to solve the problem. Now that the problem has been solved, people have returned first.

One by one, click, click, click, half of the bullets were scattered in the room -



Louisbert and others entered and retreated from the bamboo building. Their original intention was to take advantage of the narrow space in the house to limit the opponent's extremely flexible movement speed. This made him worried, so he dared to charge without any scruples again, and at the same time, he also allowed the opponent to take a breather.

.But what makes us think is that the same spacious space can also harm ourselves...

The scene was clear at a glance. It was so turbid that it was almost impossible to see what had just happened. It was completely necessary to analyze and review - the two sides met by chance. They fought while raising their hands, but they could not raise their guns until they died. Soon, the victory or defeat was decided.

points, the battle begins - that's all.

Probably the process is not like that.

Taking a deep breath, the leading woman decisively raised her hand and touched one side of her helmet, "You've made up your mind, tell the instructors..." Before she could finish her words, suddenly, a ball of hot fire accompanied by a loud explosion exploded in the night sky nearby.

Soaring up.

There were many stalemates, but then there was progress on one's own initiative.

"This, this direction... looks like where the instructors and we are stationed, right?"

But that's not what it means. Our position was arranged in the direction of the village gate, but we never expected that the attack would come from the side and the front. The first person who broke out of the village and was ignored by our subconscious was driven out very slowly.

Asian eldest child. The former did not take the opportunity to leave before escaping in embarrassment. Instead, he was so cowardly that he came back to kill him!

Turning out of a short alley, in the middle of the dirt road, there were seven or eight camouflage soldiers lying in chaos. They were all shot in the face, and they died as hard as they could.

It should be said that the experienced Louis Bert and others did not lack the courage to fight, but the scene where the enemy was clearly close at hand, but they hit the target no matter what when they pulled the trigger, while on the contrary, the heads of the companions beside them exploded like watermelons one after another.

It is still beyond our psychological endurance, or cognitive acceptance range.

No matter how the Serenai brigade stopped to catch up, and how they racked their brains to create all kinds of troubles and obstacles in the air, the final result waiting for our acceptance will always be a few disgraced corpses and more and more

Bright night.

"Ha, that's a dead end, I'm going to run away!"

But at the last moment, while we were pressing down, the other party unexpectedly rushed over again!

"Damn it! One step faster!"

As soon as he finished speaking, bang bang bang, several single-point gunshots hit his ears in the wind.

In front of the gun body is a face that is covered with dust and mud. It almost looks like a face with seven features. Only one pair of eyes are missing, white and white, and they are hot and cold!

What kind of battlefield sense and assault ability is that!

"continue!"

But that would be even scarier!

The gunfire paused, and the surrounding noisy atmosphere seemed to be quiet for a few seconds. "Gui Hua, please..." "Shut up!" While slowly changing the magazine, the leading woman who called for a special operation listened attentively. Sure enough,

However, the sound of slow footsteps came from all directions.

With a bang, his front and back pushed open the wooden door, and Louisbert tumbled back from the bamboo building in embarrassment. Several people accompanying him fled together, scattered, and stood in every corner of the house. The muzzle of the gun moved back and forth between the small door and the window, sweeping at a slow rate.

It's like having convulsions.

To make such a decision, firstly, we do not have absolute confidence in our own strength. In the seventh year, it is necessary to say that, but also to look at the students we teach. Friends who often fight know that there is no time for pig teammates.

More terrifying than a divine opponent.

"At this--"

And the whole process was relatively quiet, basically achieving the fastest breakthrough with the greatest conflict, like a scalpel cutting into the texture, sharp and precise. If we hadn't been following along all the way, someone outside the village might have known about it.

The other party didn't sneak in and retreat!

"……continue……"

"Bennett is injured...Todd is silent...the white crow is silent..."

He was caught off guard and suffered a small loss immediately.

Amidst the chaotic exchanges, a stream of bullets hit the bamboo window lattice, sending sawdust flying.

As for the intruder, from the end to now, we even know whether the other person’s back is fat or thin. It’s like we have been chasing him all the way, and we can see the taillights of the car!

"It's me! Slow down!"

A minute ago, I passed by a wooden warehouse and looked at the camouflage corpses lying on the dirt road nearby. The leading woman swayed, stopped on her feet, and shouted in a muffled voice: "Chase--"

"

It was not at that time that Louisbert and others were just vague about why they saw outside the telescope later that so few guns were hitting the opponent. It was because our students were too useless, but the opponent was really too slow and too flexible.

, it’s all in vain for anyone to come.

In the last moment, there was a loud bang, and the wooden wall next to the woman who fired suddenly exploded. She waved her hand to cover it up, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw a white shadow rolling back against the ground. Suddenly, the hairs on her hair stood on end, and she instinctively pulled back the gun.

mouth. But Bai Ying pushed himself to the ground, twisted his body, and suddenly flashed in front of him like magic, holding the wrist holding the gun.

If Louis Bert and others were able to escape countless FBI raids and still get away with it, it was naturally for free. Especially before they judged that the other party was alone, they felt extremely humiliated and turned back.

It is necessary to suppress and surround them.

"Badly slow, bad accurate...badly cruel!"

"Keep chasing! You just believe that bastard can be so accurate every time!"

"Two o'clock...Fuck! You hit it right! I'm too flexible, like a monkey..."

Unfortunately, our concessions did not win the other party's strictness. Instead, there was a wave of brutal attacks that were like gangrene on the bones. The evil seemed to swallow us up in one breath. The pressure was so small that we almost wanted to.

Breathtaking!

before again,

"Grenade! Spread out—"

"Slow down, switch to the communication channel, contact the special operations team and we will come to help!"

"Muwu, Kaieryou! (Move, Kill You!) (Move, kill him!)"

"Quit the house, quit the house!"

Because that represents an unimaginable strength gap.

The reality is that it is a game. Once the bullet is discharged, it can be divided into friendly and enemy forces. If there is no way to avoid it, the room will immediately burst into screams.

The team members who had not reacted slowly suddenly realized that at this moment, bang bang bang, the strange single-point gunshot sounded again.

"...The gunfire just now was in the distance, spreading out..."



After that, before they judged that the intruders who broke out of the village had a very small chance of coming towards us, Louisbert and others acted very calmly. Wearing bad equipment, they did not choose to attack rashly, without even notifying them.

The armed forces on the side of the village sought cooperation and protection. On the contrary, they built a position on the spot and planned to wait for work.

What's even more weird is that the opponent rushed down to fight us in a ten-person melee fight, but instead he got closer to a distance of 70 steps and shot a headshot. It seems that the closer you get, the more likely you are to shoot, and the closer you get, the better.

It's like being unable to confirm death, it's extremely weird.

"Please be careful, instructor, we say each other outside the channel is complicated..."

He has been in a passive pursuit of inertial thinking, and he is still feeling something due to emotions such as anger and anger. Now he has lost the trace of the other party again. The evening wind in the rainforest blows through the cerebellum, and his rationality gradually returns. Before he knew it, his tailbone straightened.

The coolness that shot up to the sky stopped.

"..."



…………

It must be that there are often not so many survivors in front of them - it is because someone has a problem with his marksmanship, but the original purpose is to break through and push back, not to cause casualties. So as long as it blocks the way, it is necessary to win.

The Tiegang Spear can be avoided, and someone is basically the first to suppress it and pass slowly, and is obsessed with delivering the "chaos" package to the other side - it is precisely because of this that the Gui Huabei Brigade was able to defeat us.

What I am chasing is indeed a human being, but an illusory ghost...

"There! It's Carlos and we..."

"Bennett is still in there..."

※※※

After a quick check, the group of people were all shocked. A few seconds ago, the leading woman said in a deep voice: "Find me and kill me!"



There is no reason for this. Although the weapons of the rebels in front of you have not formed a unified standard, they are basically rifles and submachine guns. The movement that was just heard was the obvious sound of pistol gunshots.



In silence, "Zhi Te Zhan, why are you back?"

In other words, this intruder, under the low pressure that we were pursuing with all our strength, managed to pass through the numerous defense lines without knowing it, and calmly arrived at the core area of ​​the village.

"Eight o'clock, slowly!"

Then, we were stabbed in the eyes... Ahem, bad, that description is too elegant.

This is a well-known special operations team member who has a problem with his eyesight. The explosion point is indeed where our instructors are stationed. It’s just the instructors who gave us little hope. Now the situation can be considered good or bad.

That's indeed a problem. It's an intersection, and naturally there are not many directions. If we followed slower during the day, we might still be able to see the back or something. But now it's evening, and it's drowsy and blurry for only eight or seven meters.

, how to lock the enemy’s whereabouts?

"Go down to the seventh floor, go down to the seventh floor!"


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