Chapter 881: Micchael
The state of the four Shadow Force is not very good!
According to the plan they had drawn up based on the information they had before, and fully considering the complex factors of night jungle warfare, it should be their limit for these recruits to hold out until midnight.
And there was a wounded among the four of them.
The wounded man who was wounded by Mu Wuqing's shot had only undergone a simple bandage, and at this time he had lost blood and his face was as pale as paper, and it was the guy who shouted "Fake" in a low voice.
If you have sharp eyes, you will find that this guy is the white ghost of the black and white twin ghosts who withdrew from Qingyuan City.
The white ghost was a little wronged by Mu Wuqing's injury, he was indeed too big, thinking that in that kind of mortal situation, he only needed to make up for Mu Wuqing with such a knife.
When he stabbed the knife, he even had a trace of hesitation, thinking about whether he should leave some mercy on his subordinates and not stab him to the vital point, after all, watching life struggle and die is called taste.
Mu Wuqing's reaction caught him by surprise, if he had known this, it would have been better to shoot it. It's a pity that he didn't regret selling the medicine to the white ghost, he could only boil through the blood loss in the hope of surviving this hurdle.
Another shadow that has always pressed on their hearts is An Tianwei hiding in the shadows.
The four of them judged from the fact that they could quickly evacuate from their sight with three shots in a row, and that this person should be An Tianwei, the leader of the ghost sweeping action group.
This person is a real master, a real threat.
But after exploding the heads of the three people, An Tianwei seemed to have disappeared, and there was no longer any sound or action.
It's this feeling of being injurious!
You can think that An Tianwei has already done it with the captain behind them, or you can think that this guy is hiding in some dark corner next to him, ready to fire a cold gun.
A rookie egg and a master lurking around him are very different from the crises they cause, and there is a world of difference.
Sixty percent of the energy of the four people paid attention to An Tianwei's movements, and the remaining forty percent was put on the members of the ghost sweeping action team.
Forty percent of the energy put into the members of the ghost sweeping action team, they felt that it was more than enough; Sixty percent of the energy put into guarding against An Tianwei made them feel that it was not enough. This is the real reason why they retreated in defensive positions and did not dare to attack rashly.
The expressions of the members of the ghost sweeping action group were exactly the same as their judgment at the beginning, impatience, boredom, nervousness, etc., these feelings were all expressed from time to time, and they were veterans who were very sensitive to the atmosphere of the battlefield, and they had already known the state of the ghost sweeping action group.
But who would have thought that these cowards, who were already almost at the limit, could once again condense their spirit and will.
Is this a game, and there is still a sacred profession in that team that brushes out negative feelings and bad states? Even if there were, I didn't see the white light in circles?
The four of the Shadow Force had a little bitterness in their mouths.
Of course, they knew that the situation was not good for them, and the further they dragged it on, the less chance they would have of escaping.
The captain they had high hopes for hasn't even bubbled up until now, making their original thoughts full of winning the battle be torn apart.
"Do you want to take a gamble?" The white ghost gritted his teeth as he spoke, his injuries were getting worse and worse, and he would die if he lost too much blood.
Lying in the tree cave with him was naturally the who came from Qingyuan City with him. The black and white ghosts have always been indistinguishable from Meng Meng.
Only this time, things are a little bit less rosy.
The's eyes are perched on the night vision goggles of the sniper rifle, and he moves at a small angle to patrol ahead. He didn't answer the white ghost's words, but cursed again in a low voice.
The lurking of a few rookies on the opposite side, although decent, is not at his level, and it does not have much deterrence.
It's just that the rookies who didn't move after the ankle just moved suddenly became more calm and energetic.
The's face was already black, and he was wearing a black suit, if he hadn't bared his teeth and cursed, the whole person would be like a black shadow darker than the night. Now even the anger is frightened, and the face is even darker, even if the white ghost is close, he can barely see the facial features of the black ghost.
It's not that don't want to gamble, but according to the current situation, gambling is extremely risky. The timing of the bet should also be placed when the enemy is most tired and his emotions fluctuate the most.
One of the biggest characteristics of a professional killer is that he will never put himself on a frontal battlefield, with no eyes for bullets, and even killers want to live a little longer.
The glanced sideways at the state of the white ghost, the expression on his face melted into black, and it was impossible to judge what he thought after this glance.
But the white ghost felt that the hairs on his back stood on end for no reason, and even his scalp exploded under the eyes of the.
In fact, he didn't touch the at all, it was all a subconscious intuition.
Like all veterans who have experienced the battlefield of life and death, the white ghost has an unusual trust in his instincts. He believed that in the time when the had just come to see him, there was a lot of danger!
The white ghost's skin is white and shaky, and even in the jungle of the night, it is a very obvious target.
Now that he has been so seriously injured, according to the general practice of the Shadow Force, there are only two places for the seriously wounded: one is to be killed by his accomplices, and the other is to kill himself.
If the white ghost loses any more blood, it will soon reach the standard of a seriously injured person, and the outcome is obvious.
The white ghost squeaks anymore.
He forcibly suppressed the sound of baring his teeth and inhaling cold air, and instead set his eyes on the night vision goggles like a and patrolled.
The white ghost seemed to become very focused, but the hand on the other side of his body that was not in the range of the slowly and quietly touched the Swiss Army knife stuck in the leggings in his hand.
The action was so stealthy that the lying next to him didn't feel anything.
The black and white ghosts who are not separated from Meng and Meng, these two famous criminals in the world, do not have an irreplaceable and strong relationship at this time, as described in some top-secret materials.
The black and white ghosts only knew that their situation was already very bad now, and what they didn't know was that An Tianwei's crosshair on the scope had already walked through their eyebrows more than a dozen times.
In the end, the reason why they didn't leave a bullet hole in the center of their eyebrows was because they wanted them to be guinea pigs in the big test of the ghost sweeping action team.
The two ghosts, black and white, are already the ones who must be eliminated for their sins in a hundred deaths according to An Tianwei's standards.
Another reason is that An Tianwei's micro satellite phone received another message: We have arrived.
This time, the micro-satellite phone showed it clearly: Director Gao.
The troops seconded under the coordination of Director Gao have already entered the mountain, and the four members of the Shadow Force will not be able to fly even if they have wings. Only then did the fingers that were clenched on the M107's trigger loosen.
It's just that what makes An Tianwei puzzled was the master who was hidden in the shadows, and he didn't show up until now.
This is the biggest hidden danger that must be done by him. That master is not something that the current members of the Ghost Sweeping Action Team can deal with.
(Good night to everyone.) )