He took a breath, then held his breath and slammed his hands and feet to the left with a quick dash of his feet, until he reached a large tree, then stopped.

Two of the enemy's bullets hit Jiang Xinwei's side, but because most of Jiang Xinwei's body was blocked by weeds, and the guards who came with Jiang Xinwei and them began to risk death to return fire with guns, blocking the enemy's movement, so that these two bullets missed, and only the splashed dirt and sand made his neck and face sore.

It can be said that his slamming action was very embarrassing, and he did not observe the enemy at all, let alone fight back with a sniper rifle. He had just sat down with his back against the trunk of the tree, when another bullet came from the other side, grazing his thighs and flying over, hitting the bare roots of the tree, and the bark splashed high.

However, now Jiang Xinwei has stabilized his mind and no longer blindly dodges. He silently waited in his heart for the enemy to fire bullets, and the nerves in his whole body tensed to the extreme, and he turned a deaf ear to other gunshots.

"Pop ——!" The enemy's bullet came again, grazing the trunk of the tree and flying past Jiang Xinwei's waist, and his clothes were drilled by a bullet.

But Jiang Xinwei jumped up like a slingshot the moment the bullet flew over, his head and body leaked out from behind the trunk, and when the enemy's bullet penetrated his clothes and drilled into the ground, he also aimed the muzzle of the gun at the place where the flame was lit just now, and pulled the trigger in that direction: "Smack-"

Then, with his gun rolled violently, in a circle and a half, about a meter away from the tree, the muzzle of the gun was pointed to the back of his head, and by virtue of his impression, he fired another shot in the direction of the enemy fire just now.

After that, he rolled back behind the tree.

Although his two shots did not hit the enemy - he fired almost blindly, which was naturally difficult to achieve, but it was precisely because of these two bullets that the enemy was in a hurry, because Jiang Xinwei gave the opponent the impression that he was no longer passively beaten but a life-and-death opponent, and the enemy no longer dared to shoot calmly, disrupting the previous rhythm.

At this point, the sound of gunfire rang out. The guards brought by Jiang Xinwei kept shooting at the enemy, although there were many enemies, they would not retreat, because they knew that their friendly troops would reinforce here after hearing the gunshots, and they knew that if they did not fight back and retreated, they would leave their backs to the enemy, and their own side would suffer more casualties.

Jiang Xinwei did not rush to join the counterattack, but searched with night vision devices while listening attentively to the sound of the gunshot, the sound of the sniper rifle that was fired at him before.

He lay silently on the grass, his night vision and scope ready, the muzzle of his sniper rifle pointed in the direction he had guessed, his right hand gently pushed the bullet to load, and then pressed his thumb on the trigger.

From time to time, a red figure flashed in the scope, but Jiang Xinwei did not pull the trigger, but moved the scope slowly until he saw a figure lying motionless in the grass.

The figure was facing him, so instead of a full humanoid form, he saw a head and shoulders, which were not even visible in the scope, but a red, rectangular shadow.

Although he couldn't see this thing clearly, Jiang Xinxu concluded that this guy was the sniper who had been shooting at him and had hit Boseyanki before.

He didn't hesitate, but pressed his index finger lightly on the trigger with force-

Finally, the trigger was pulled: "Smack-"

This shot was obviously a bit of a gamble, because his shooting here undoubtedly revealed his position, and if the enemy sniper happened to see this and he didn't hit the enemy, it would be equivalent to giving the enemy a chance to hit him.

The rectangular red shadow in the scope trembled, and a red liquid like magma emerged from the shadow—Jiang Xinxu knew that it was human blood or brain pulp. They have just left their bodies, and the temperature is still hot, so they can be caught by infrared scopes.

Jiang Xinxu held his breath and waited silently: if he had made a mistake just now, the enemy sniper who had been aiming at him would definitely shoot.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Until five seconds passed, Jiang Xinxu was not hit, nor did he hear the bullet from the sniper rifle.

He smiled, he knew that he had won the bet, and that the shot just now was the enemy's sniper!

Without the sniper, Jiang Xinwei felt that the mountain pressing in his heart was removed, and his whole body became relaxed. He started shooting at other targets: "Bang, bang, bang......"

In a good mood, he almost missed a shot and quickly contained an enemy attack.

At this moment, the walkie-talkie on his waist rang.

Jiang Xinwei took off the walkie-talkie and said lightly: "I'm Jiang Xinwei, please speak!"

Ma Liantao's anxious voice came: "Head, talk back! Head, please reply! Are you safe now? Are you safer than now? We will come over immediately! We will come over immediately!"

Jiang Xinxu said: "I'm fine. I'm all right! But Deputy Commander Boseyanki was shot, Deputy Commander Bosyanki was shot, please bring the wizard right away! Please bring the wizard right away!"

The medical skills of the Nanwatuba tribe are very backward, and there were almost no doctors in the modern sense before, only a few shamans to treat everyone. Although they are better now, they have a few doctors, but they are not very skilled, and the people here still call them wizards.

Hearing Jiang Xinwei's voice, Ma Liantao was obviously a lot more relieved.

Putting down the walkie-talkie, Jiang Xinwei re-aimed the sniper rifle at the enemy.

The enemy was obviously well-trained, and although Jiang Xinwei had killed several of them, they still maintained a battle formation, covering each other and advancing and retreating in a measured manner. Jiang Xinxu's guards were almost dead and wounded, and if it weren't for Jiang Xinxu's sniper rifle, they would have rushed over a long time ago.

Seeing a new target fall into the scope, Jiang Xinwei immediately pulled the trigger.

The gunshot rang out, and a hole appeared in the target's chest, and hot blood splattered out of the hole, flashing like fireworks on the thermal imager.

Jiang Xinwei quickly changed his target, and after hitting again, he immediately rolled to the side a few times, and then raised his gun again.

Seeing that the comrades-in-arms around him were killed by Jiang Xinwei one by one, the enemies who had advanced and retreated to a certain extent also began to panic, and they poured almost all their firepower towards Jiang Xinxu's side.

But although there were many bullets, they were far less stressful than the sniper rifle on Jiang Xinwei, on the contrary, he seized the opportunity again and killed another enemy with unusual ease.

In a short period of time, Jiang Xinwei shot six enemies cleanly, plus the guards killed two people before, and the sneak attackers killed eight at once.

Just when the ninth person shot at Jiang Xinwei with the automatic rifle in his hand, Jiang Xinwei was unaware of the bullets hitting him, but he aimed a little, shot again, and killed the sneak attacker.

Finally, the enemy could not withstand Jiang Xinwei's shooting and was forced to retreat.

But the sneak attack is not this group, and there are enemies shooting around.

Jiang Xinxu, who was alone, did not pursue, let alone run to other places to participate in the battle, but quickly ran to Boseyanji's side, and lay down on the ground, while checking Boseyanji's injuries, while paying attention to the movement in the distance.

I have to say that Boseyanji was very unlucky, originally the enemy was aiming at Jiang Xinwei, but because Jiang Xinwei was sensitive to sound, he fell down at the moment when the enemy pulled the trigger, and Jiang Xinwei was safe and sound, but he was shot.

However, the position of this shot was not dangerous, the bullet hit Boseyeki's left arm, although the bones of his left arm had been broken, and the muscles of his left arm were also pierced by the bullet, but Boseyenki was not in danger of life, but the pain was abnormal, and he lost a lot of blood.

At this time, Boseyanji was very nervous, looked at Jiang Xinwei in fear, and gasped quickly: "Jiang, am I going to die? I must be dead, right? Will I die soon?"

Jiang Xinwei felt a little contempt in his heart, he didn't know why this tonham arranged for the guy to be the deputy military leader, so he wasn't afraid that he would escape or surrender with his subordinates on the battlefield if he was timid? Maybe it was really a good thing that he was injured, and he who was lying in the hospital for treatment would not affect his morale in the future.

He calmly said to the timid fellow, "No! You're not going to die, you're just wounded in the arm." A little bandaging and handling will get better. You bear with me, and the doctor will come right away. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Xinwei had already taken out the first-aid kit he was carrying and began to bandage Boseyanji.

Boseyanji didn't know that he was despised by Jiang Xinwei, his right hand grabbed Jiang Xinwei's clothes, and said eagerly: "Jiang! You can't go! You can't go! You can't go! As soon as you leave, the enemy will come and kill me! I don't want to die, I still have a wife and children, you know?"

Jiang Xinwei smiled: "I know, don't worry, I won't go anywhere, I will guard you." ”

However, he still took advantage of the other party's carelessness to leave the coward and go to bandage the wounded guards.

Some of the guards were much more seriously injured than Boseyanji, but they were much stronger than their superiors, not that no one howled, but they were not frightened, but actively cooperated with Jiang Xinwei to bandage them, and said thank you from time to time, let alone begged Jiang Xinwei to stay by their side to protect them.

Suddenly, one of the wounded shouted: "Head, watch behind, enemy!"

Jiang Xinwei, who was bandaging the wounds of another unconscious guard, was startled, and hurriedly lay down and rolled quickly, turning his head in the direction behind just now. Sure enough, he spotted about a squad of enemies running towards him. It's just that because of the distance and the fact that it's night, Jiang Xinwei and the others can't really see the enemies who use the weeds to move forward, and the closest distance between the two sides is almost two hundred and fifty meters.

Jiang Xinxu immediately loaded the bullet and aimed the scope at the enemy who rushed to the front.