Chapter 1558: Fierce Battle Valley

"Understood!" "Understood! The excited voices of Cheng Ru and Zhang Wa, the leaders of the first and second groups, followed, this time they could finally fight with the enemy happily, and spit out the evil spirit of being ambushed by the enemy in the mountain pass!

At this moment, a string of firelight suddenly appeared from the figure running wildly at the foot of the mountain, and a bullet whizzed towards the snowmobile that was rushing down the hillside.

"Hit!" With Zhang Wa's shout, "Bang Bang", "Bang Bang", on the slopes on both sides of the foot of the mountain where the second group was located, two blazing flames immediately erupted, and two strings of bullets crossed and flew towards the figure that appeared in front.

Immediately after, the hillside opposite Wanlin near the top of the mountain also flashed with fire, and a bullet flew out of the top of the mountain with a "poof". Apparently the sniper Lin Zisheng, who had already established a sniper position at the high point, was now facing the enemy with a sniper bullet call.

On the snow-white snow on the opposite side, more than a dozen people who were rushing forward immediately panicked, four or five figures fell backwards with the sound of gunfire, and the rest of the figures shook violently and rushed towards the rocks and trees around the valley, clusters of firelight followed from the other party's rapidly sliding figures, and the fierce rain of bullets swept towards the mountain pass where Zhang Wa and them were.

The dark valley, which had just been shrouded in dim starlight, was immediately filled with bursts of fierce gunfire, clusters of firelight shone in the dark valley, and snowflakes flew on the slopes on both sides of the valley; On the black rocks, sparks burst out from bullets.

Several Falcon team members were driving three snowmobiles with their headlights on, and they were speeding down the hillside towards the foot of the mountain where Zhang Wa and the others were.

The bright headlights swayed up and down in the flickering muzzle fire on both sides of the valley as the hills undulated, like several searchlights on the battlefield, sweeping over the swarthy valley from time to time.

Wan Lin and Feng Dao were lying coldly at the entrance of the cave halfway up the mountain, the butts of their guns were tightly pressed against their shoulder sockets, their faces were tightly pressed behind the scope, and they slowly turned their guns to observe the enemy at the foot of the mountain on the side.

At the foot of the mountain, the enemy moved extremely fast, and at the moment when the two machine guns rang out, Dali and Kong Dazhuang, they quickly disappeared behind the cover at the foot of the mountain.

Just as Wan Lin and Wind Dao were paying full attention to the enemy's movements, a hurried shout suddenly came from behind the two.

The two were shocked! Pushing the cold ground in front of him, his body slid backwards like lightning, and both arms swung back at the same time, a steel needle and two throwing knives flashed cold, and flew towards the cave violently!

But there was still a hurried shout behind them, and Wan Lin and the two of them were rapidly retreating, only to find that the sound was coming from a single microphone next to the enemy's corpse, and the two of them pressed on the cold rock and stopped, looking at the microphone that still came out with the sound of "chirp" in embarrassment.

At this time, the two leopards also turned around and glanced at the two of them, grinning silently, and their two big tails wagging excitedly, obviously mocking the two of them for being soldiers.

Wan Lin and Cheng Ru both showed embarrassed smiles on their faces, raised their hands and raised their fists at the two leopards, and the wind knife stepped in front of the microphone in one step, stomped on the microphone with one kick, and then quickly went to the entrance of the cave with Wan Lin, raised the gun and aimed at the enemy in the valley.

At this moment, a fierce gunfire suddenly came from the cave, followed by a series of violent explosions of grenades. Obviously, Cheng Ru from the valley on the other side led the two groups to fire, and the violent gunshots and explosions shook the entire cave "buzzing", and the weathered rubble on the cave wall rolled down "fluttering", and the momentum was extremely amazing!

Wan Lin raised his gun and aimed at the bottom of the mountain, grinned, and said secretly in his heart: "Cheng Ru, this kid probably put the enemy in front of him before he ordered to fire, otherwise there would not be so many grenade explosions, this is obviously the two groups of members threw out the grenades at the same time."

When he came into contact with the tanuki team, he carefully checked the weapons they were carrying, and they did not carry heavy weapons such as bazookas, and now there was such a violent explosion, which could only indicate that the enemy had entered the ambush circle of the second group.

Wan Lin smiled at the corner of his mouth, and slowly moved the muzzle of his sniper gun at the foot of the mountain. Suddenly, halfway up the mountainside where the enemy was, a fire suddenly appeared from behind a large tree.

In the flickering firelight, an enemy with his head bared from behind a tree, holding a light machine gun, swept down the hillside of the motorcycle.

"Poof", Wan Lin's fingers were gently pinched, and the figure behind the tree fell back suddenly, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand was immediately raised, and a string of firelight swept straight into the dark air with a rain of bullets.

"Puff puff puff ......" Wan Lin's fingers quickly pulled the trigger, the sniper rifle jumped gently with the rapid fire, and the bullets flew towards the figure of the enemy he had just discovered. In the blink of an eye, he shot out of the bullets in the magazine.

"Withdraw!" Wan Lin shouted after shooting the last bullet in the magazine, and his body slammed into the snowmobile on the side, the wind knife jumped up, and the two jumped on the snowmobile, and rushed to the foot of the mountain on the left with a "buzz", and the two leopards had a fine light in their eyes, and jumped down the mountain after the car like a smoke.

"Da da da", the wind knife on the back seat of the car wrapped his left hand around Wan Lin's waist, and his right hand raised the gun to pull the trigger at the foot of the mountain on the side, and a rain of bullets flew towards the foot of the mountain in a fan shape.

At this time, at the foot of the hill on the right, where the enemy was, there were already seven or eight figures lying down. Kiyono, the leader of Yamaguchi's team, was hiding under a large tree and was shouting to the Black Hawk team in the valley opposite, asking for support.

But he called several times, but there was no response in the headphones, and the fierce gunfire and explosions behind the mountain were violently hitting Kiyono's eardrums. Kiyono suddenly understood in his heart that his opponent had found out that the cave had rescued the hostages, and at the same time set up an ambush in the valleys on both sides of the cave, and had been waiting for his two mercenaries. At this time, Kiyono's heart suddenly became cold.

Just now, two mercenaries failed to ambush the leopard commandos in the mountain pass, and the leader of the Yamaguchi team, Kiyono, returned to his cave with his team in a hurry. But as soon as they entered the valley below the cave, they found several terrorists escaping with the hostages, and he immediately led the team in pursuit, and shot down a motorcycle that had just rushed out of the cave.

He then sent two members of the team to send one of the hostages back to the cave, and he himself led a dozen members of the team to frantically slide their skis and chase the other two fleeing motorcycles.

It didn't take long for the Black Hawk squad leader Koch to rush out from the foot of the hill on the other side with his team, and the two mercenary units converged and shot at the flickering motorcycle lights in the distance, while desperately chasing them.

But after they desperately chased 20 to 30 kilometers through the undulating mountains, they suddenly found that the two motorcycles in front of them, which were evading the rain of bullets, were getting farther and farther away, while their group was snorting and panting, and they were obviously exhausted.