Chapter 145: Target, Headshot!

"Angry Buck, headshot."

There was a cold-blooded and indifferent voice from the headset, Zhang Ran didn't feel strange, although he didn't know where the cold-blooded was, he still nodded silently, satisfied with it.

In fact, just after that gunshot, Zhang Ran looked at the location of Angry Buck as if he had expected it, and just happened to clearly see Angry Buck's head, like a watermelon hit by a stick, falling apart! In fact, Zhang Ran is still a little strange in his heart, is it difficult to say, where did he get a sniper rifle in cold blood?

But this possibility is really low, in the entire camp of Nubuck, maybe only those dozen professional mercenaries have sniper rifles, after all, this kind of high-end weapon, without very professional training, can not exert its combat effectiveness at all.

If it were an ordinary bullet, it would not have been able to cause the same effect.

"Dammy Bullet!" In a blink of an eye, Zhang Ran thought of this way! Thinking that cold-bloodedness also hates this guy Angry Buck so much, he will use specially processed bullets to deal with Angry Buck! In fact, almost every soldier knows how to make ordinary bullets into dummies, but not many actually do this.

And unless it is a dum bullet specially manufactured by the factory, it is just an ordinary bullet that has been modified by hand, whether it is range or accuracy, it will drop a lot. In order to ensure that the starter hits, Cold-Blooded also has to use his own dummy bullets, presumably trying his best to close the distance between him and Angry Buck.

This is not an easy thing to do, because Zhang Ran has done similar things, so others can't understand the difficulties, but he can. It can even be said that being able to do things to this point in cold blood is actually risking his life to do it, which shows that the anger in his heart towards Angry Buck has reached the point of intolerability.

"Feng Gang, Angry Buck is dead, their people will be chaotic, seize the opportunity!" Zhang Ran did not hesitate and gave the order as soon as possible.

When he received Zhang Ran's order, Feng Gang was trying to persuade the group of imprisoned women to organize and escape from this place.

"Don't you understand me? Angry Buck is dead, just now, our warrior shot him in the head, he is dead, what are you afraid of? ”

Standing on something that I don't know if it was a chair or a stool, Feng Gang was shouting loudly in his English with a thick accent, but no matter how hard he tried, the group of women in tattered clothes, numbering about one hundred and fifty, always had blank eyes.

Beside them, there were Feng Gang's men, most of whom were armed with guns and a hint of anxiety on their faces. Even if these fighters recognized Feng Gang's approach and were unwilling to leave this group of women to run for their lives alone, they were still unwilling to waste time, after all, when running for their lives, every minute and second was precious.

"Damn, Zhao Qing, you two come, take them out, leave now, the rest of the people will come with me, break off!"

Faced with this group of unresponsive women, Feng Gang had a headache.

Although Angry Buck is dead, there is a wave of chaos in the enemy camp, but it has not completely dispersed, some of them are shouting angrily for the culprit who killed Angry Buck, and the other part is coming for this side, because there are women and enemies here.

The charge composed of hundreds of elite soldiers was by no means something that could be blocked by a few people who could shoot, even if Feng Gang had two real fighters by his side, it was impossible to hold out for long.

The women began to move slowly almost under the coercion of the gun, and they were still reluctant to give up on this place, there was no doubt that their behavior had brought a serious threat to Feng Gang and the others, and even to everyone.

Bullets poured down like a storm, and the women who had no time to retreat and could not dodge were shot one by one, fell to the ground, and died. Their death stimulated the living women, who gradually became crazy, began to roar loudly, ran wildly, and gradually broke away from the restraints of Feng Gang's men, like a flock of sheep frightened by thunder, spreading their hooves on the hillside.

"Don't let them run around, they'll die!"

Feng Gang still tried to make a last-ditch effort, but except for the last two fighters who were with him, the others had not experienced this kind of training, which meant that even if they heard Feng Gang's orders, they didn't know exactly what to do.

One of them was in a hurry, perhaps thinking of some plots in film and television works, and even pulled the trigger in the sky, thinking that this would calm down the woman who had fallen into madness! However, he forgot that he was not making a war film, this was a real war, and the women, after hearing the gunshots, instead of becoming calm, became more frenzied.

"Da Da Da!"

A row of bullets from nowhere lifted the dirt from Feng Gang's hiding place, and the scorching bullets scalded the dirt into green smoke, which also made Feng Gang look gray and embarrassed.

"Zhang Ran, Zhang Ran, I need help here, I need help!" Feng Gang, who could not get out of the battle line, finally chose to ask Zhang Ran for reinforcements in desperation.

"Feng Gang, although I admire your decision, I must tell you that it was a wrong decision! You don't think anything like this happened when I was in Africa, but what was the end result? I'm sorry, I'm responsible for my people! ”

Zhang Ran's tone was cautious, and while talking to Feng Gang, his eyes glanced to his side gloomily, Kuaishou and a hostage were carrying a pair of stretchers that had been put together improvised, and lying on the stretcher was an old knife who had fallen into a coma.

Seeing the old knife, Zhang Ran's mood was heavy. He once said that if the people of the Saber Mercenary Group suffered serious losses for the sake of Bai Ge, then he would rather let Bai Ge "abandon the darkness and turn to the light" from now on, and completely disassociate himself from the Saber Mercenary Group.

"Zhang Ran, you can't do this!"

Hearing Zhang Ran's answer, Feng Gang let out an almost desperate roar! It's impossible for him not to despair, after all, he is bent on rescuing those women, but in the end it turns out that he was wrong, and Zhang Ran was right.

If it hadn't been for wasting time on these women, maybe Feng Gang would have been able to lead everyone to meet up with Sava at this time, get in the car and leave safely.

"Let's withdraw, Brother Gang!"

Finally, there was also a voice of giving up beside Feng Gang, and this voice was quickly interrupted and drowned out by some people.

"No, you can't withdraw!"

"Hold on, just hold on a little longer!"

"Hold on, we can do it!"

……

These noisy sounds, through the radio, faintly reached the ears of Zhang Ran and others. It also made Zhang Ran frown and wrinkle tightly.

"Shadowless ......"

A limited number of enemies have been killed, although there are many people in Angry Buck, but after this melee, especially after Angry Buck was shot in the head, people's hearts have completely dispersed, and even many people have begun to plan for themselves, trying to take advantage of the chaos to grab more supplies for themselves, so as to survive in difficult Africa.

"Let's go, go help them!"

There is no need to say too much, Wuying has already packed up her firearms, after this battle, the barrel of her original gun has not had a chance to cool, and the maintenance itself is not good, and it is basically on the verge of scrapping, so she had to find some backs around her again.

"If it really doesn't work, we'll retreat!"

Kuaishou had already gone away with the old knife, and Zhang Ran really couldn't be hard-hearted, he rushed to Feng Gang's side side with Wuying, and easily eliminated some lone enemies.

In contrast, the battle on Feng Gang's side was fierce.

The women who were originally fleeing in all directions, with the efforts of Feng Gang and others, finally became calm again, gradually retracted, and the number of people was reduced by half at the same time, and what was even more distressing was that Feng Gang's subordinates also suffered heavy losses.

There were at least ten or more people who died in the chaotic battle just now, and there were seventeen or eighteen wounded of varying severity, but fortunately, these wounded could basically mobilize those women to help take care of and transport, when Zhang Ran and Wuying arrived, they happened to see a few ragged women, supporting a few bleeding wounded, and went to meet Sava.

It's good news that Sava finally arrived. But there is also bad news, that is, Sava did not anticipate these women at all, so they only drove three large trucks and four off-road vehicles, if they were used to transport their own people plus hostages, it would be more than enough, but if you want to stuff another sixty women, even if the roof is full of people, I am afraid it will not be possible.

"Where's Feng Gang?"

The gunfire still did not stop, Feng Gang led the people to hold on to the temporarily established defensive line, Zhang Ran asked Wuying to stay and command the retreat, but he himself rushed to the defensive line with a gun.

"Boom!"

A dull explosion sent a cloud of dust, a grenade that had come from nowhere. The chaotic battle situation made it difficult to distinguish between the front line and the rear, and at any time there were enemies emerging from any direction, and for Feng Gang, who was on the defensive, such a battle was too difficult.

"Zhang Ping, Zhang Ping!"

After the explosion, under the smoke that dispersed, a body in a thin shirt lay on the fresh soil with green smoke, and the blood gushing from under the body had already stained the yellow-white soil into brown. This person should be Zhang Ping in Feng Gang's mouth, but depending on the situation, he should have been directly blown through the abdomen by a grenade, otherwise it would not have been possible to shed so much blood.

Not to mention that now that there are basically no modern treatment methods, even if there is a large hospital nearby, an injury like Zhang Ping's cannot be recovered!

"Kill!"

Feng Gang's eyes were red, and he aimed his gun at the grass where the grenade came, and after a shuttle of bullets fired, a figure fell out of the grass, but if you look closely, it is still an underage child!

"Ah~~~~~h

There was blood in several places on the child's body, and it was obviously no longer good, and Feng Gang saw that he had killed a child, and his eyes became even redder!

"Da Da Da!"

The battlefield is the battlefield, the flying bullets will not change because of a person's emotions, after Zhang Ping died, he killed a child with his own hands, Feng Gang fell into madness, he even forgot that this is the battlefield, but completely exposed his body to the enemy's sight!

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