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The sound of gunfire in the night rain was intermittent, sometimes suddenly chaotic and intense, and sometimes it was suddenly quiet, and from a distance, the movement moved strangely all the way to the west. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info When the group of soldiers quietly followed with their hidden figures, they traveled about two kilometers or so, and finally inevitably found their tracks, ushering in the first sniper bullet in the night.

It's about luck.,This sniper bullet from a few hundred meters away missed very unlevel.,Specifically because of the bad weather impact of the heavy rain or because the other party has become a frightened bird after experiencing some things before, it's hard to say.,After this shot,More than a dozen people brushed each of them into the grass and trees around them.,The snipers here began to confirm the location of the other party.,Marking today's yellow finch and mantis,Finally, there was the first exchange of fire。

After a single shot, the whole forest fell silent again, and in such an environment, the duel with the sniper rifle was actually a tense and boring affair, and the two sides tried to hide and observe each other, and because of the large number of people on this side, one or two people who were relatively good at stealth moved slowly and vigilantly towards that side. The rain seemed to be endless, except for the rustling of rain, and the four fields were silent.

In the environment where the distance is shortened, the deterrent power of the sniper rifle is too great, and there seem to be a large number of people here, but they don't dare to act too rashly. If it was just a duel between snipers, it was common for each other to hide in a bad environment for two or three days without moving, and of course it was impossible for someone to be dragged like that this time, but after a few more rounds of gunfire in the distance, the team really opened fire on a large scale with the killers hiding in the woods, and it was nearly half an hour later.

Although Pei Luojia used a lot of strength for this operation, it was impossible to bring out an army after all, nearly twenty people had died before, and there were only a few people who would remain here now, and as the position of the sniper on the opposite side was finally tested, all of a sudden, behind the big trees and bushes near and far, gunfire broke out. After a few seconds of firefighting, the sniper on Pei Luojia's side was shot in the head, and the rest of the killers fled quietly, and the special forces chased after them from behind.

In the heavy rain, more than a dozen people dispersed, quietly down the hillside, and after a while, entered the dark and silent factory area, the last time the gunfire permeated the slaughter and gunsmoke, seems to still linger in this old building complex, still not dispersed......

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Tick......

The sound of water dropping on the ground.

The feeling of being soaked all over the body does not make people feel good, but when life may be threatened at any time, many feelings can be ignored, relatively speaking, the role of training may be secondary. In the dark, he tensed every inch of his body, and felt the power hidden in his body, the gun in his hand was drenched with rain, and it still looked a little cold in the middle of the night in early summer, but the place where he was clenched by his hand was already hot. In a tense and calm mood, he felt everything he could feel.

With a swipe, gun raised, sideways, he panned like a ghost across the fork in the road in front of him. Safety - He watched his surroundings vigilantly: dust and debris on the floor, broken windows behind the sides, rainwater spilling into the hallway, water stains left behind his own walks. Then move on to the next safety point. Heavy rain, no lights, no light, in this abandoned house, the darkness is extraordinarily powerful, but maybe it comes from talent, maybe it comes from exercise, he has a special sensitivity to the dark, maybe it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a sense of security, the ability to adapt to the dark, he is confident that he will not lose to anyone.

His name is Chang Yanfeng, his profession is a soldier, and he belongs to a special and secret establishment within the army, according to the general internal name, it should be the special seventh brigade, although the establishment exists, but it is not fixed in any military region, and it may not be recognized by the outside world. He was trained in the Shenyang Military Region, and later served as some security duties in Yanjing, and participated in a few secret missions similar to anti-terrorism, and was wounded and made meritorious service; although his subordinates did not manage people at this time, his military rank was already second lieutenant, and if he behaved well this time, it is estimated that he would be able to successfully obtain the rank of lieutenant in the second half of the year.

Of course, for now, the rank and the like were not on his mind, and wary of the ends of this hallway, he slowly leaned down and sniffed softly at the doorknob of the door next to him: the cold smell of dust. He crept to the next door, looking back from time to time, wary of someone following his footprints. Finally, when he found the door around the corner, he leaned quietly against the wall next to him, and his left hand regularly pressed a small button placed close to him, and in a moment, the button vibrated slightly. He began to count the numbers silently in his mind, and then put on a pair of light-colored sunglasses.

Five, four, three, two, one......

With a bang, the sound of stones breaking the window glass, he kicked the door open, and at the same time turned on the powerful flashlight mounted on the gun, and the blinding light illuminated the room, on the left! Right! Topmost! Immediately, he turned off the flashlight, took off his sunglasses, and walked in vigilantly, while sending out a message with a small button: "Found body ......"

The dilapidated room was a mess, a corpse had fallen in it, there were bullet holes in the wall, there were fallen guns in the corner of the room, an already dilapidated desk was still intact, the corpse looked like a killer, but the right hand had been broken by force, and the head had been twisted backwards into a deformed shape, but other than that, there were no more scars.

He gasped, and the man's gun flew out, indicating that it was held before he died, but it didn't look like there were other scars, and the traces at the scene were as if someone rushed up and broke his hand when he shot him, and then turned his head in a direction - what kind of mission is this time, coming all the way from the woods, the situation he saw was really a bit unbelievable, among the people he knew, I am afraid that not many people have such ability, maybe Captain Lou is a little choked......

Swallowing, he reported the situation, quietly exited the room, walked a little ahead, went up the stairs, and when he checked a door, there was a sudden gunshot in the distance, it was supposed that his teammates had exchanged fire with someone. At the same time, his scalp went numb, and his body rushed forward.

A figure jumped from the ceiling and threw itself into the air.

Suddenly turned around, raised the gun, the black shadow pounced, tongues of fire erupted from the muzzle, bullets swept across the entire corridor, and the bodies of the two collided a distance of several meters in an instant, hitting the wall behind them.

The hand holding the gun was clamped by the other party, the sharp dagger stabbed at the waist at the same time, he tightened the opponent's wrist with his backhand, and with the sound of gunshots, collisions, and bullets whistling out like paintings, the bodies of the two people scuffled and collided in the corridor, and dust flew up in the humid air. Chang Yanfeng let go of the handle of the gun, grabbed it with his backhand, and at the same time smashed the opponent's wrist on the wall, forcing him to release the dagger, but the opponent's right hand brushed it away, and pulled out the pistol from his waist.

Both of them fell to the ground almost simultaneously. With a bang, the bullet shot past Chang Yanfeng's waist, his left hand pressed the opponent's wrist fiercely, his right hand hit two elbows in a row at close range, pulled out the military thorn with his backhand, and plunged it into the opponent's head, the killer kicked him in the chest, the military thorn pulled out sparks and rough friction sound on the floor, the two opened the distance, and turned over at the same time, seeing that the killer raised the gun, the three-edged military thorn suddenly took off his hand and threw it out, brushed it, the military thorn was deeply inserted into the other party's shoulder, the killer's muzzle, Also aimed at his forehead.

It's almost the same choice, and the difference may just be who is early and who is late.

As the squadron equipped with the 56 type three-edged military thorn, it can almost be said to be perfect in terms of bloodletting effect, anyone who is stabbed like this, there will be excessive blood loss and death within a few minutes, there is no professional medical equipment can not be treated, who knows that this killer actually can't avoid it, the bodies of the two stiffened in the dark for a moment, blood rushed out of the bloodletting tank, at that moment, he could almost see the cold and distorted smile on the other side.

The next moment, his gaze turned slightly to the side.

The room was not very large, and the two of them flew in together, scuffled and turned over, and at this time they were basically at the window position, it was pitch black all around, and the night rain was deep outside the window, but at this time he could still see clearly, a long barrel belonging to a sniper rifle was quietly in the air at this time - it came in through the hole in the glass, and it was aimed at the side face of the killer, and it looked as if it had been here for many years, and it had never changed.

With a bang, flames flashed, and the killer's head exploded like a watermelon, and the flesh, brains, and hair rushed to the other wall of the room like fireworks. Chang Yanfeng stood there a little dumbfounded, the experience of escaping death was absolutely precious, and watching a person's head suddenly be shattered from his neck at such a close distance was definitely an indescribable feeling, he had experienced a lot of things, and it was the first time he had seen such a scene.

The headless corpse fell backwards.

It was only at this time that the picture that Fang had seen from the corner of his eyes but had no time to deal with it came to mind from the subconscious, and at the moment when he threw out the military stab and the other party raised the gun, the muzzle of the gun quietly came in from the window, and it looked like the killer's head was directly on it, and when the head moved to the best position by itself, the people outside pulled the trigger without the slightest hesitation......

(To be continued)