Volume 3: The Road of the Strong Chapter 11: Death Comes
Yang Fan and Kevin searched for about 600 meters in the direction north of the woods, and a fork in the road appeared in front of them. The two glanced at each other, and Yang Fan held down the microphone and asked, "Penumbra, are you still there?" There is a fork in the road ahead of us, can you see the situation of these two roads from the map? ”
Parker's voice came over the radio: "I see, from the map, both roads lead to a main road outside the woods, and there is an open area between the edge of the woods and the side of the main road. If you search from these two roads, when you walk out of the woods, the two exits are about 3 kilometers apart.
In my judgment, they should have arranged for the evacuation. They will definitely evacuate along the fastest route and will never recross the woods that no one has walked on, so they should evacuate one of the two paths, but I can't tell which one exactly.
In addition, it is thought that they must have mobilized the helicopter and wanted to evacuate from the air. I'll check all the helicopters within a 50-kilometer radius right now, and we'll keep in touch! ”
"Looks like we're going to have to separate pursuits." Kevin said.
"yes. However, I think I have a better chance of winning. Yang Fan pulled out the magazine of the USP pistol and said while checking the ammunition.
"Why?" Kevin asked, looking puzzled.
Yang Fan reinserted the pistol back into the holster, turned his head to look at Kevin, and said in a slightly mocking tone: "Haven't you watched an American blockbuster?" In general, in this case, it is definitely the weaker person who will encounter a strong enemy! ”
Kevin couldn't help but smile when he saw that Yang Fan could still laugh at this time, and said, "Then I hope you can also have the aura of the protagonist!" Remember, stay in touch and let me know as soon as you find your target! ”
"Understood! Be careful, too! ”
After saying that, the two chased towards the fork in the road in their respective directions.
The road under your feet is supposed to have been trodden by the locals who often walk through the area, and it is not an artificially constructed road. Yang Fan had been cautious, vigilant against his opponents setting traps and mines, and his speed was much slower, and he learned on the radio that Kevin's situation was similar to his.
At this moment, Parker's voice came over the radio: "Newcomer, sir, good news for you two. First of all, Captain Rogers and they have arrived at the withdrawal point, ready for an ambush, and it seems that we have the upper hand. Also, I've found out that a private rescue company is 45 kilometers away from you and has just had a helicopter ready to take off, which is supposed to be there to save the target. I'm starting to figure out how to get their exact coordinates now, and I think you'll have to speed up! ”
"Roger, thank you." Yang Fan continued on the radio: "Sir, I don't think they will have time to set traps and tricks under such hasty conditions, we really need to speed up. Otherwise, as soon as the helicopter arrives, they will flee and we will never have another chance! ”
"Roger, speed up! Newcomer, tell me as soon as you find the target's traces. Also, from now on, we will report every 3 minutes! Kevin said.
Yang Fan said that there was no problem, and both of them increased their speed and pursued along the path.
About fifteen minutes later, Yang Fan had reached the edge of the woods. He hid behind a tree, and the open space at the end of the woods was already faintly visible. He held up HK417 and looked around through his scope.
Parker's voice came over the radio again: "Rookie, Jazz, Captain Rogers, they've met each other. The battle is going very well, and it seems that the elite of these people have been wiped out by you in the town of Orapa.
According to the intelligence, it should be Blade and the captain of the private army who are now guarding the target. You must be careful! Also, the helicopter has already taken off, and it is heading for your position, and it seems that we are right, and they are going to evacuate by helicopter. You're all approaching the edge of the woods now, so watch out for each other's ambushes! ”
"Roger!"
"Sir, how's your situation over there?" Yang Fan reported their respective situations to Kevin every 3 minutes as agreed.
Kevin's voice came from the radio: "I have taken cover at the edge of the woods, and I have not found any trace of the target for the time being. It seems that you do have a better chance of winning the lottery! ”
"It's okay, don't forget, I have the aura of the protagonist!" After speaking, Yang Fan continued to search forward with his rifle.
Suddenly, he noticed two figures flashing in the location he had just searched. Yang Fan was shocked, and immediately dodged and hid behind one of the thickest trees nearby.
He was about to make contact with Kevin on the radio when he heard the sound of a tree scraping over the trunk.
"Not good, there is an ambush!" Yang Fan was shocked again, and was about to move to the big tree next to him. But it was too late, a man grabbed the trunk of the tree with his legs between his legs, and slid down from the tree, his hands already clasped Yang Fan's neck. Yang Fan felt a chill in his neck, and the other party's dagger was cutting at Yang Fan's neck.
It turned out that the other party had already been arranged, and the figure in front was to attract Yang Fan's attention, and this person had long been ambushed on this and the big tree, because this tree was the best hidden position nearby. After he carefully observed and found that Yang Fan was only one person, he suddenly attacked.
Yang Fan hurriedly dropped the rifle and clasped the opponent's wrist with both hands, preventing the dagger from cutting his throat. He knew that at this time, as long as he could hold on for one more second, he would have a better chance of winning. The other party slipped down through his legs between the trunk of the tree, and his strength should be depleted quickly, maybe before he did.
Yang Fan found that this seemed to be just his own fantasy, he didn't feel the change in the strength of the other party's hands at all, it seemed that the other party was also well-trained, and his strength was far above his own.
There was a trace of despair in Yang Fan's mind, he was in absolute disadvantage and danger, and he didn't have any chance to fight back, so he could only try to delay the time when the dagger pierced into his body. Yang Fan felt that his strength was getting smaller and smaller, the other party's dagger was getting closer and closer to his neck, and the distance between himself and the god of death was getting closer and closer. But he can't give up, he definitely can't die, he's just joined SK, this is the first mission, and he still has too many things to do!
Yang Fan felt that the loss of the other party's physical strength was much slower than he imagined, and if he continued to stalemate like this, he was afraid that he would die under the knife of this stranger. If you want to survive, you must find a way out of this stalemate. Thinking of this, he decided to give it a go.
Yang Fan took a deep breath, suddenly withdrew the support of his legs, and sat on the ground with his legs parted to the sides, trying to make a little space for himself by changing his standing position to a sitting position. Driven by the fall of his body, Yang Fan dragged the other party down with both hands. The opponent's physical strength has indeed been lost, and after maintaining a posture for a long time, he was pulled by Yang Fan, his body lost his balance, his legs almost loosened, and the strength of his hands finally decreased a little.
Yang Fan seized the opportunity to pull the opponent's hands to the outside of his body, and at this time, the opponent's body continued to slide, and his head appeared right in front of Yang Fan's eyes.
It was a hideous face painted in camouflage, and blood-red eyes were staring at him. Yang Fan felt that what was in front of him at this moment was not a person, but a god of death, a god of death that fell from the sky. The opponent's dagger did not completely leave Yang Fan's neck, Yang Fan silently used the dantian qi to concentrate all his strength on his right shoulder, taking advantage of the little gap between him and the opponent, and violently swung his right shoulder and slammed into the opponent's door.
The other party should not have thought of Yang Fan's unexpected blow, and suddenly gave up his current advantage, his feet turned down hard, and when his body was still in the air, his right hand had already touched the pistol in his leg.
Yang Fan noticed his movements, and also pulled out the USP pistol on his waist with one free hand. At this time, the dagger was no longer threatening, and Yang Fan's other hand was sent outward, and the dagger grazed Yang Fan's left face.
The distance between the two sides was finally widened, and Yang Fan raised his hand and fired a shot, hitting the opponent in the head the moment he landed. At the same time, Yang Fan also saw the muzzle of the other party's black hole aimed at him, but fortunately, he won in speed.
The opponent's body collapsed on the ground, and Yang Fan shot the opponent in the back of the head and the back of the heart. After confirming that the other party was dead, Yang Fan gasped and leaned against the big tree, and the life and death just now consumed a lot of his energy.
"Well done!" Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind.