Chapter 1: The Fall
Verdun, France, is the sub-capital of the Meuse department in the northeastern French city of Alsace-Champagne-Ardennes-Lorraine, and is also the most populous city in the province.
Although Verdun is a French city, it has not inherited the romance and gentlemanly demeanor of the French blood, and once broke out during World War I, the most destructive and longest battle of the Great War - the Battle of Verdun.
In this battle, Germany and France committed more than 100 divisions, and more than 250,000 troops were killed and more than 500,000 were wounded. Known as the "Verdun meat grinder".
It is said that the fog above London is the smoke spit out by the razor, so the cloud above Verdun is the smoke left over by the Verdun meat grinder.
At an abandoned airport east of Verdun, Lin Zhifeng has been in ambush in the woods for two days and two nights.
This airport is a base for a Canadian DU, as a god-level shaman of the secret cutting group, Lin Zhifeng was ordered to snipe a Canadian dug.
As the world's leading shaman organization in the past ten years, the full name of the dark judgment group is notorious, with more than 1,400 people successfully underwriting in one year alone, and the success rate of the dark shading is as high as more than ninety percent.
To be honest, as a Chinese, Lin Zhifeng can be described as happy to see this kind of tattered thing between foreigners, and he didn't want to care, but the top management of the secret cutting group decided that this task must be carried out by him, and the beautiful team leader Amy personally asked him to come forward, which made him unable to find a reason to shirk.
The long ambush had already exhausted Lin Zhifeng, and after licking his chapped and pale mouth, a car suddenly entered his field of vision.
Lin Zhifeng couldn't help but be shocked, it only took a second to adjust himself to the best state, and after waiting for so long, he finally saw a car enter the base, the muzzle of the gun moved and aimed with the driving of the car, and Lin Zhifeng's eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon burst out with two fine lights.
According to Lin Zhifeng's understanding of the target, although this Du Xiao is extremely cautious, he has a lot of trust in his subordinates, and Lin Zhifeng has survived their carpet search of the surroundings in recent days, presumably after Du Xiao confirmed that it was safe, and then returned here.
The speed of the vehicle was very fast, from far to near, and after a while, it stopped in a large playground in front of Lin Zhifeng, which was also his best shooting position, this discovery couldn't help but make Lin Zhifeng a little happy, licked his dry lips again, and habitually showed a cruel smile that was commonly used in front of sha.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, a piercing airport alarm sounded, and many mercenaries ran out of the airport.
Lin Zhifeng, who was lying on the tree, was nervous, but his body was immovable, and his years of shashou career had allowed him to practice the psychological quality of Taishan collapsing in front of him without changing his face, and once for sha, an American rich woman, he risked his life and lurked beside him for nearly a month, and finally cut off the fat head in his defenseless situation, and swaggered in the woman's office to trade the head worth three million dollars with the employer.
It should be that the boss is here to strengthen the guards, Lin Zhifeng comforted himself in his heart.
But the next bullet in front of him completely broke his luck mentality.
Lin Zhifeng was terrified, and used the fastest speed in his life to put away the sniper rifle and burrow into the woods, like a dexterous ape, tossing and turning in the forest, and disappeared in a few breaths.
Betrayed! There was something wrong with this operation! That was his first reaction.
The leader of the guard is a giant strong man who is two meters tall, as the captain of the extremely armored mercenaries, he will do his best to protect the safety of his employer, and he looks at every move in the dense woods with a bad face, about this shasman, he has been waiting for the rabbit for a long time, how can he fly from the duck to the beak, lifting the AK in his hand to the woods is a strafing, Lin Zhifeng was in a hurry for a while, his body skyrocketed, his eyes were watching six roads, his ears were listening to all directions, he could avoid this round of death strafing, a bullet rubbed a hot burning sensation against the side of his leg, which aroused the ferocity in Lin Zhifeng's heart, grabbed the gap between everyone to change ammunition, and raised his hand when he saw the stitch and inserted a needle is a shot。
With a "pounce", a mercenary in front fell to the ground in an instant, with an incredible look in his eyes.
The leader's face was ugly, he didn't expect Lin Zhifeng to be able to fight back while escaping, and kill a soldier at once.
Lin Zhifeng, who was hiding behind the big rock, breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly quieted down when he heard the sound of strafing, and wondered in his heart, those people actually let themselves go like this?
He was thinking that a sky-high fire illuminated the entire airport, and they actually set fire to the mountain, just to force themselves out!
The originally green woods were already a sea of fire, tongues of fire wrapped around the charred trunks, countless birds anxiously fled to the sky, their cries were desolate, many animals had nowhere to escape, their bodies twisted in the flames, and finally became a pile of coke burning, Lin Zhifeng seemed to see himself in them, only crows danced happily around the flames.
Lin Zhifeng wanted to fly out of the woods like this group of birds at this time, but when he thought of the muzzles of the guns aimed at him outside, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The high temperature of the flames soon approached Lin Zhifeng, even if he was secretly worshiped as a god-level shaman, he was also desperate at this time, and he couldn't help but think of the strange look in the eyes of the beautiful team leader after he accepted the task that day.
This mission is too strange, revealing a different weirdness from the usual from beginning to end, until he was discovered inexplicably, Lin Zhifeng knew that he had been betrayed by the secret cut.
His face was extremely gloomy, and the anger in his heart was about to overflow his chest, Amy! Wait, if I, Lin Zhifeng, can escape from the predicament today, I will definitely make you pay for it a thousand times more!
But the crisis at this moment does not allow him to think about this, Lin Zhifeng's eyes are like electricity, and he locks on to a combat helicopter three hundred meters away at a glance, and a cruel smile is pulled out at the corner of his mouth, sure enough, the sky is endless!
Lin Zhifeng was running his true qi, as if he had a spring under his feet, and he came to the helicopter in a few jumps.
The leader of the mercenaries saw Lin Zhifeng's figure next to the helicopter, and a smug look appeared on his face, obviously he had premeditated and deliberately put a helicopter there to wait for Lin Zhifeng to drill.
The strafing started again, but Lin Zhifeng, who was hiding next to the helicopter, did not have the cover of the woods this time, and after a while, he had been shot several times in the foot, Lin Zhifeng endured the severe pain, pried open the door of the helicopter and sat down, pressed the start button of the helicopter, but did not hear the expected propeller sound, and Lin Zhifeng's heart was half cold.
The mercenaries were like black ant colonies, surrounding Lin Zhifeng, who was 'self-defeating'.
Now Lin Zhifeng has been surrounded by them, looking at the smiling faces of this group of people getting closer and closer, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, took out a strange piece of equipment from his body and inserted it into the helicopter's operating console, and with a "drip" sound, the helicopter that was artificially locked actually moved.
Fly!
Fly!
Hurry up and get up!
Finally, at the moment when the mercenary was about to open the door, the helicopter lifted into the air, Lin Zhifeng controlled the helicopter, the dense bullets rubbed countless dazzling sparks on the body, Lin Zhifeng's face was cold, and the tongue of fire sprayed from the muzzle of the helicopter expressed the anger in his heart.
"Oh no!
The mercenaries on the ground who were still looking angry a second ago were like eggs in a nest at this time, dying and fleeing, and the whole airport was in chaos amid the roars of the mercenaries and the gunfire of the airport alarm helicopters.
...
"Amy, what's going on over there?"
"So far, the Jade Crushing Plan has all succeeded, master, do you really want to sacrifice Lin Zhifeng?"
In a luxurious manor house in the southern United States, a beautiful white woman with blond hair and blue eyes stood respectfully in front of the sofa, on which sat a gray-haired old man of the yellow race, with a childish face and a compelling aura that was not angry and arrogant.
Next to the old man, there was a white middle-aged man, a diorama, a tuxedo, a black iron cane cast in silver cast with wings cast in silver, the white man held the wings of the silver dragon, looking like a personable English gentleman, hearing the woman say that everything was going well, the originally nervous face unabashedly showed a pleasant smile at the moment when he heard Amy say that the plan was successful, and then quietly looked at the old man on the sofa, as if waiting for him to make a decision.
The old man pondered for a moment, then laughed slowly, and said in a flat tone: "Since you can't keep it, let him go to hell and wait for me." ”
Hearing this, a little sadness appeared on the woman's face, but the middle-aged white man became more and more happy, smiled and picked up the goblet on the table, clinked glasses with the old man and began to enjoy the red wine in the glass, and looked at the woman with a little more blatant greed.
"Come on, all of you, why are you still here, go and give me a sha!"
In a two-story building inside the ruined airport in Verdun, Chris looked excited and roared madly at the people around him.
Years of war career have trained this Chris's steely will, but this time he is facing a god-level shaser in the dark, the myth of no defeat, and he will feel terrified if he is as strong as he is.
Looking at the helicopter that was getting closer and closer, Chris kept retreating, he was afraid, the shadow of the famous tree, looking at the approaching Lin Zhifeng, he felt the breath of death that he had not seen for a long time, which made him feel very uneasy.
Lin Zhifeng's eyes were already red at this time, he didn't know how many people he had struck today, looking at the blood all over the ground, he had some perverted excitement in his heart, and the bloodthirsty side was unreservedly reflected in the muzzle of the helicopter, and there were already piles of bones on the ground, and the viscous blood gathered into a stream of blood staggered across the airport, like a blood-colored spider silk.
Chris gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Zhifeng, at this moment, the two of them looked at each other more than a thousand meters apart, through several layers of thick glass, Chris had already sent all the troops around him, although he may be in danger, but he can't manage so much.
He only wants Lin Zhifeng's head now, for which he has not slept well for more than a week, since the moment he received the news that Lin Zhifeng was going to stab him, the name Lin Zhifeng has become his inner demon.
Just as he was staring at the battlefield situation motionlessly, a thin middle-aged man suddenly walked up to him and startled Chris: "Galio, do you want to scare me to death?"
The middle-aged man named Galio laughed out loud, his voice like the sound of a rusty butcher knife rubbing against the ground: "Since you want to die so much, then I will let you die!"
As soon as Galio's words landed, he took out a dagger and stabbed it straight into Chris's throat, Chris stepped back, dodging the fatal knife, and then became furious: "Galio, Lin Zhifeng wanted to stab me, obviously you told me, why now... I see, it's your secret plot!"
"Now that you know, let's die!"
Galio went one step further, his knife up, his head down.
If it weren't for the huge formation that Lin Zhifeng made in front of him, he would definitely not be able to harvest this expensive head with a commission of 50 million US dollars alone, even if that person had the aura of a god-level shasman, it was difficult to imagine that this picture was done by one person.
Thinking of this, Galio, who was carrying a human head, shuddered, and he suddenly felt a trace of fear to his bones.
Aren't you dead yet!?
Looking at Lin Zhifeng again, the helicopter was on fire in many places, and it was already the end of the crossbow, as a bullet was fired into the propeller, the entire helicopter was completely out of control, and after a thick smoke was drawn in the air, it crashed into the woods, and the powder was shattered.
With the explosion of the helicopter, the mercenaries collectively erupted in a roar of victory, which would be the nightmare of their lives, at this time they had no joy of victory, but were glad that they were still alive and well.
But they didn't see that at the moment before the helicopter landed, Lin Zhifeng broke open the door and jumped down and fell into the woods, life and death unknown.