Text Text_Chapter 648 Killing Intent
"It's a Type 95 automatic rifle!"
Bei Ye pricked up his ears and listened for a while, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "It's not good, this is our standard automatic rifle, there is a situation, everyone listen to my order, go through the back door, the guy to defend on the spot, don't go out of the barracks, be careful of snipers." ”
As a weapons expert, Bei Ye is very familiar with the sound of guns. He realized that something was wrong.
"Old Black, Hunter, go out and have a look!" the captain commanded, frowning.
"Understood, Captain!" the two agreed, picking up their weapons and preparing to go out from the back of the kitchen.
"Bang bang bang!"
However, before they could rush out of the kitchen, suddenly, rows of heavy bullets came in from outside.
Old wooden windows, nailed haphazardly to the walls, were the only protection of this outpost. However, this did not stop the bullet attack at all.
The door panel shattered in an instant.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Immediately afterwards, two grenades were thrown in, and two earth-shattering explosions sounded, and the entire special forces squad in the post fell in a pool of blood, and no one was spared.
From the time he heard the gunshots to the time he was killed, it was only two seconds before and after, and several soldiers who were talking and laughing just now turned into corpses, all with their eyes open, and they did not bat at death.
The smoke soon cleared, and a man in a camouflage combat uniform walked in, and a man with a heavy oil paint on his face came in, wearing a steel helmet with dead grass and branches, and an American M1 automatic rifle in his hand, with his head bowed down, in a posture of firing at any time.
Two people followed behind this person, dressed in the same way, kneeling on one leg, holding a gun flat and quickly aiming to search the situation in the room, while saying "safe, no suspicious findings" through the headset, slowly got up, took two steps forward, opened the door, and let a strong man in.
The strong man is about one meter eighty-five tall, half as much as the others, the muzzle of the gun is pointing down, and there is a beast-like furious aura on his body, he calmly glanced at the room, his eyes fell on a hare on the ground that had just been plucked and blooded, and a sneer of disdain flashed at the corner of his mouth.
He took off his camouflage hat, revealing eyes as sharp as falcons.
"Report to the captain, a total of seven people have been killed! The entire Huaxia Mountain Special Forces Squad is all here! However, through eavesdropping on their communication device, they still have a commander who has not arrived. "After checking the situation at the outpost, the first to come back turned around and saluted the report.
The captain was furious: "Commander, Baga! Why didn't you tell me earlier? What did you do with your information? Why didn't you wait for them all to gather and take them away?"
The soldier laughed cruelly: "Captain, the Huaxia special forces are not vulnerable at all. One team, seven people, couldn't withstand our two-second attack. Even if there is one more person, what can we do? My special forces of the Yamato clan are the best in the world!"
"Haha......" The other soldiers also laughed triumphantly.
At this time, a person dressed as a Tibetan lama was protected and walked in. When he saw the bloody scene in front of him, he immediately closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it again. His mouth muttered verses of transcendence of the dead.
The captain gave him a cold look, and then laughed wildly: "Master Zabu, if you cooperate with our Wa Kingdom, you will get greater benefits! Leaving Tibet is only temporary, as long as the research results come out, you will become the greatest Tibetan living Buddha in history." ”
The lama, known as the master of Zabu, could only smile dryly, and his eyes were full of bitterness.
When the captain saw this, he didn't say anything. As long as this lama honestly follows him from the Buddha country to the country of the Buddha and returns to the country of Wa, his task will be successfully completed. As for what this lama is thinking, it's a matter of.
At this time, the captain's headset suddenly heard a warning from his companion: "Captain, I have just detected a call frequency, and the commander is here! He is driving a military jeep and has reached a distance of 10 kilometers. Do you want to snipe?"
"Ten kilometers? This distance is not suitable, and it will cause a large-scale encirclement and suppression by the Huaxia military! Let the brothers on the periphery scatter and return to China through regular channels. You also withdraw come, we are ready to leave. ”
Although the captain is extremely confident in the combat effectiveness of his subordinates, after all, they are all elites sent by the Japanese State to Germany for special training, participated in the French mercenary group, and participated in more than 20 consecutive battles overseas. Compared with them, the Chinese special forces are sheep living in a sheepfold, and they don't understand the dangers of war at all.
However, at this time, a terrified voice came from the microphone: "No...... What is this?"
In the distance, he noticed that the jeep in his sniper rifle target had stopped, and a man had stepped out.
The man glanced at himself, his eyes like lightning, and he was terrified.
And the next second, he saw a golden light spit out of the man's mouth.
The golden light pierced the sky, and the aurora movie was like a shot!
......
"Hey, report what's going on?"
Captain Zou frowned, I don't know what kind of frightened picture the soldier on the other end of the intercom saw, and he didn't even have time to report?
"Poof!"
However, in the next second, a voice of a sharp weapon piercing the throat sounded in the microphone. Then, there was the sound of "snort!" like a high-pressure water gun.
The captain was very clear about this sound, it was the sound of the major artery being cut and the human body spurting blood at high pressure. It's very intoxicating. But at this time, it sounded so terrifying.
"Wa people?"
"General Li Weijian's poison, you gave it?"
On the other end of the intercom, there was the voice of a young Chinese man, his voice was very calm, but there was a kind of anger in his heart, which was surging.
The captain only felt a dryness in his throat, swallowed his saliva, and then said, "You, who are you?"
"Bang!"
On the other end of the intercom, the young man did not answer, but directly pinched the intercom.
......
On the hillside, looking at the cold corpse of the Japanese sniper, Yang Yunfan withdrew the flying sword.
This flying sword was made in his hometown in Donghai City, where he had nothing to do, and he took the time to refine it, and it was much easier to use than the Take-off Sword Talisman. Yesterday, he asked Zhang Wentian to send a little material, and he re-cultivated it, and he was already able to enter the body to conceive and nourish, and when he wanted to use it, he could fly out and kill people as soon as he spit it out his mouth. What a murderous weapon!
Just now, when his jeep was halfway down, ten kilometers away from the place Li Weijian had told him, he spotted a sniper pointing at him. And hostile. Yang Yunfan immediately realized that the appearance of snipers in the border land was definitely not a good thing, and he killed him with a flying sword without saying a word!
In front of the flying sword, the sniper rifle is a fart!
However, what he never expected was that the sniper turned out to be a little devil!
When will the little devils be able to infiltrate China with snipers unscrupulously?
He soon realized that something might have happened to the special squad in southern Xinjiang. So the jeep ran all the way towards the outpost in Jingfang Village.
......
"It seems that it is still a step too late. ”
The wind was raging, and Yang Yunfan saw that the broken wooden windows of the border post were creaking.
There was a strong smell of blood everywhere.
He glanced at it in a hurry, and there were seven corpses in the room, which had been blown up beyond recognition by the grenade, and the room was full of stumps and broken arms, and there was even one corpse with intestines left.
"Rest in peace, brothers, wait for me to avenge you!"
Yang Yunfan walked into the house and closed everyone's eyes one by one.
He searched the ground and soon found a trail of footprints, heading towards the jungle to the south.
A murderous aura spread in his heart!