The chicken thief only counted the beginning, but not the end, and the laser was not shouting for water drops to come over to clear the mines, but indicating his hidden direction.

The laser is not a new hidden dragon, and he is too experienced at the same time as the bayonet, and he can see through it at a glance.

The mine was clearly planted in a problematic way, leaving too obvious traces to resemble bait for prey.

When he checked the mines, he deliberately kept an eye on them, and kept his body hidden behind the trees at all times, exposing them in all directions to a safe place.

The chicken thief had tried his best to erase the traces, but he still couldn't escape the kryptonite eyes of the laser, and following those clues, he quickly judged the enemy's location.

That shout was just a code word between the teams, pointing out the enemy's position through different combinations, and if he really needed to clear mines, he would not shout, just use gestures.

As a result, the chicken thief was shot indiscriminately and killed.

Maybe one of the team members was worried about someone else, or maybe they were used to killing with one hit and threw three or four grenades in a row.

This grenade, like bullets, is a drill item, and it has no actual lethality, but the fragments hurt when they hit the body, and the smoke was even more choking, no wonder the chicken thief scolded.

"Chicken thief, you violated the rules of the exercise."

The tone of the masturbator is as cold as facing the enemy, because at this moment the fourth team is his enemy.

According to the regulations of the exercise, the chicken thief at this moment is already a dead man, and there is a suspicion of ventilating the news by shouting so loudly.

Although the sound of gunfire and explosions has exposed the whereabouts of the first team, the rules are the rules, and who knows if the fourth team also has any code words?

The chicken thief stood up from the bushes and muttered unconvinced: "If I don't scream, who knows what you can do in a while, what a big deal, I just planted a mine, as for blowing me up with a grenade......"

The boy didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he first looked around carefully to make sure that there was no one else, and then he gave King Kong a look.

King Kong patted him on the shoulder comfortingly and whispered, "Mourning." ”

"I'm a fart, no, what are you reaching out for?" The chicken thief asked, staring at King Kong's outstretched hand.

King Kong glanced at him, and said angrily: "Don't pretend to be confused for me, hand over the communicator!" ”

"Cut, I thought you were going to do something, isn't it just a communicator, here you go!" The chicken thief reached out to pick up the communicator, but suddenly stopped, "No, I'm all dead, why should I give it to you, take it yourself!" ”

"Hehe, chicken thief, this is no fun, it's useless to delay this little time."

King Kong pursed his lips disdainfully, reached into the back of the chicken thief, took off the communicator, expertly closed it, and threw it into the tactical backpack.

He didn't go on to check if there were any other communication tools on the chicken thief, and there was no need for that, everyone was a hidden dragon, and this face was still needed.

The chicken thief found an open place to sit down, took out his mobile phone and started playing.

The dead must be like the dead.

Ventilation message?

Cut!

Team Four can't afford to lose that face!

"Attention shepherd, the chicken thief has been sacrificed, and the direction of the first team is most likely to be on your side." Dewey reminded in the four-team channel.

There was no need for a chicken thief to report the news, the gunshots had already spoken for him.

"I've seen them."

The shepherd replied softly, looking in the direction of the chicken thief.

At this time, he was hiding in a large tree, and the dense foliage provided him with perfect protection.

It was extremely difficult for those who walked by below to spot him.

Looking down condescendingly, you could faintly see the trees swaying in front of you, needless to say, it must have been caused by a group of people.

"It's so arrogant, you will definitely regret your arrogance today."

The shepherd licked her lips and aimed her sniper at where the bushes were shaking.

They weren't in sight yet, and it wasn't the best time to shoot, but the shepherd was patient enough to snipe at the sight of a figure.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in the bushes, and the shepherd's gaze followed, and the muzzle of the gun quickly pointed over.

But before he could shoot, the figure was gone, and even the shaking of the bushes stopped.

"Isn't it, you can spot me from all this distance?"

The shepherd felt a little incredible, even if the first team was already familiar with the terrain of the seventh training ground, but there was more than one big tree in the rainforest, it could be said that there could be snipers anywhere, but the first team had stopped the operation now.

There must be something greasy!

Although he couldn't figure out why, the shepherd still subconsciously thought that he was exposed, and the first team did not hide, but took a detour to attack him.

The shepherd looked around, and everywhere was silent, and there was no sign of anyone marching.

Where will they come from?

The shepherd was thinking about this when suddenly the gunshots rang out again, and a volley of bullets swept in, all hitting the big tree where he was, only a dozen centimeters away from him.

The direction in which the bullet came was exactly where the team had just been, and it turned out that they had not made a detour to outflank them.

Fooled!

The shepherd reacted immediately.

Just now, the first team didn't notice him, but he himself looked around and exposed himself.

Indeed, as the shepherd thought, a team did not have clairvoyance to follow the wind, and where to know where the shepherd was hiding.

Stopping abruptly is just a tactic for them.

In jungle warfare, the most difficult thing to watch out for is the sniper, and no one knows where the enemy sniper will hide, so every time they march a section, a team will stop to reconnoiter the situation ahead.

In fact, reconnaissance is still secondary, the main thing is to tempt the sniper to shoot and expose it on its own.

The shepherd had already done a good job, and when he found a team of members, he did not shoot immediately, but waited for a better time, but unfortunately he still did not calm down, and suspected that he was exposed.

Although his movement of looking around was small, it still caused the shaking of the branches and leaves, and this slight shaking seemed to ordinary people to think that it was blown by the wind, but how could he escape the experienced team of hidden dragons.

He was almost shot by a bullet, and the shepherd dared to stay any longer, so he quickly slung the sniper rifle on his shoulder, slid down from the tree, and deliberately turned his back in the direction of the group.

If Chestnut God had been here, he would have been prevented from doing so, for the row of guns was only a test for a team, and they were not entirely sure that the shepherd was hiding here.

But there are no ifs in this world, and the shepherd's quick reaction completely exposed itself, and a team of people hiding in the distance to reconnoiter pounced like hungry wolves that had seen delicious prey.

The gunfire was loud, and the bullets came from different places, blocking the left and right sides of the shepherd, leaving only the only way to retreat, which was to go backwards.

The shepherd immediately ran to the back.

Although the bullets were flying around him, he did not panic, the sniper rifle was already in his arms, looking for the enemy's figure through the gap in the bushes, and did not forget to call out to the whole team.

"I've been exposed!"

In fact, before he said it, everyone else already knew, and Dewey asked urgently: "How long can it last?" ”

"I don't know!"

The shepherd replied very simply.

"Try to hold on, we'll go right over!" Dewey said.

Guerrilla warfare was not fought in isolation, and the four teams, although scattered, were ready to assemble at any time.

The chicken thieves died too quickly just now, and they didn't have a chance, but now it's different from before, as long as the shepherd can hold on, the rest of the four teams of the hidden dragon can rush to support and surround the first team.

In other words, the shepherd is now a decoy to attract a team of firepower.

"Understood!"

The shepherd hurriedly replied, and jumped behind a tree.

In the afterglow of his eyes, he saw a figure pop out, and the sniper rifle in the shepherd's hand pointed sharply forward, and quickly pulled the trigger.

However, at the moment when the bullet whistled out of the chamber, the other party had successfully jumped behind the tree, stretched out the muzzle of the gun and continued to fire at the shepherd.

When the sniper bullet hit the man, the bullet also hit the trunk of the tree in front of the shepherd, sending sawdust flying.

"Ma Dan's, fortunately, Lao Tzu hid quickly!"

The shepherd spat the ground, spat out the sawdust that had splashed into his mouth, and if he had retracted a little too late, he would have been shot, and it was not an ordinary pain in the face.

A team is attacking fiercely, not to mention attacking again, even if it continues to transfer, it may be shot.

"No, we have to think of a way, if we are trapped here, we will be like chicken thieves, and we don't even think about waiting for reinforcements."

The shepherd thought about it, pulled a grenade from his waist, and after biting off the safe, he threw it straight ahead, regardless of whether there was anyone in front of him.

Rumble!

An explosion rang out, and a cloud of pink smoke rose up, obscuring the view on both sides.

It was a grenade for exercise, but it was used as a smoke bomb by the shepherd, and at the same time as the grenade exploded, he immediately jumped up and ran towards a tree on the left.

The attack of the first team did not stop because of the smoke of the grenades, but because they could not judge the actions of the shepherds, they could only strafe and try to hit with a wide range of indiscriminate attacks.

This was the time to fight for character, and the shepherd rushed forward with his head in spite of it, and the bullets whizzed by his side, and even two of them passed by him, but fortunately none of them hit him.

The shepherd ran to the tree on the left, and did not stop, but continued to move to the left, until he ran more than twenty meters, and then stopped.

The grenade smoke had cleared, and the gunfire of a group had stopped.

The situation returned to before, and no one knew the exact location of the other party, and a rash attack would only expose themselves. The jungle was quiet again, and the gunfight just now was as if it hadn't happened, but there was a solemn atmosphere in the air, so solemn that it made people a little breathless.

"Shepherd, shepherd, reply!"

Dewey's call came from the headset, and the shepherd did not reply, but tapped his fingers lightly a few times, and replied in Moss code: "Safe." ”

"Shepherd, I'll be to you soon, hold on a little longer."

This time it was the second mule who spoke, and he was the closest to the place of the incident.

"Two mules, be careful!"

Wei Laoshi immediately reminded that it was impossible for a team not to guard against their move.

"I know ......"

The second mule's words were interrupted by the sudden sound of gunfire.

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