Chapter 0663: Pursuit

The bullet of the sniper rifle shattered Yuri's head and flew past Odin's ear, blood mixed with brains sprayed on Odin's face, Yuri's skull was broken in half, and the body slowly fell on Odin's body.

"Grass!" I yelled at the sniper with a hideous face, and without thinking about it, I turned around with my sniper rifle and pounced on the sniper's hiding place.

"Yuri......!" Slote yelled like madness and hugged Yuri's corpse, and Odin sat on the ground in a daze, not responding for a long time.

"One o'clock direction, fire suppression." Pandora instantly judged the position of the sniper, and in order to prevent him from firing again, he decisively gave the order.

The others were still in shock, our battle had begun, a dozen guns were firing in the direction of the sniper, and the overwhelming bullets shot out, and in an instant the grass and trees were flying, and the dust was flying, taking this opportunity, the goddess rushed over and picked up Odin and threw him on the plane, and then slammed it the hatch, and the captain gave a thumbs up to the flying eagle on the other side, signaling him to take off immediately.

The helicopter slowly lifted into the air, and under the cover of the Apache, turned the nose of the plane and sped away from the battlefield.

Under the cover of my teammates, I rushed like a mad cheetah to the place where the sniper fired, but there was no one there, the sniper position was still there, just by looking at the arrangement, I knew that it was an extremely professional sniper, either a special force or a mercenary, and not an ordinary mercenary.

"Hell it, he's running so fast!" I looked down and found traces of the enemy's escape on the edge of the position, it seems that he left in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to pick up the falling cartridge casings, thinking about it, less than two seconds after the gun rang out, we opened fire, this guy was lucky to be able to withdraw, how could he have time to deal with the position.

I picked up the shell and looked at it carefully, it was a NATO standard 308 bullet, that is, a 762mm caliber bullet, there are many sniper rifle models that use this bullet, but the bottom of the bullet is engraved with the three letters IMI, which is the logo of the Israeli Military Industries Corporation, and the SR99 sniper rifle released by this company in 2000 is this kind of bullet.

"Did you find anything?" The young master and the striker didn't worry about me alone, so they chased after me from behind.

I didn't speak, threw the shells at them, crouched on the ground and continued to look for traces left by the enemy.

“imi? Guns from Israel, does this mean that the killer is from the Middle East? "The striker could see the origin of the ammunition at a glance, and at that time he thought of the possible origin of the killer.

"That's only known if you catch him!" I said coldly, got up and chased in the direction of two o'clock, there were obvious traces of trampling on the grass there, and it was obvious that the enemy had fled in this direction, and when I thought of the picture of Yuri's tragic death, I hated it, and said that I could not let him escape.

The forward behind and the young master glanced at each other, followed by chasing, the three of us chased along the half-human-high grass for more than ten minutes, almost two kilometers, and finally saw the shadow of the guy, probably thinking that it was safe to run so far, so we slowed down.

"Damn, look where you're going." I cursed, lifted the M200, and pulled the trigger on his thigh, the chance of missing at such a close distance was very small, and the bullet hit the guy's thigh without any suspense.

I watched him plop and fall to the ground, and the striker and the young master who followed closely behind rushed over, I put down my sniper rifle, pulled out Beretta 92F with my backhand, pulled the sleeve, loaded the bullet, and pounced on the position after the two.

When I went to the place, there was a pool of blood on the ground, but the person was gone.

"Hell, why are people gone?" The young master turned his head to look forward.

"Don't worry, he can't run far after being shot in his right leg, he must be nearby, be careful." The striker frowned and leaned against the two of us, the three of them slowly walking forward back to back along the blood trail under their feet.

Just a few steps away, the grass five meters away on the right suddenly shook, and the striker instantly locked the position and pulled the trigger, while the young master and I locked our position motionlessly, and handed over our backs to the striker with confidence.

After a strafing shot, there was nothing there, but the irregular shaking of the grass just now was no accident, there must be something wrong, so the three of us slowly approached the position, and when we got closer, we saw a dead hare lying on its stomach in the grass.

"Damn, what kind of mess are you coming out at this time!" The forward kick flew the rabbit, and then continued to search forward, and there was no blood on the ground, indicating that the guy had stopped the bleeding, but he had a gunshot wound on his leg and couldn't walk fast at all, so the best option was to hide in the grass nearby.

"Look, there's still blood on here." The young master suddenly found blood stains on the grass blades on the left side, and hurriedly walked over, but as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly stepped on the air under his feet, and with a plop, the whole person fell into the pit.

"Young Master!" I shouted and rushed forward, but before I could get closer, a man suddenly stood up in the grass next to me, pounced on me like a wolf, and instantly threw me to the ground, and at the same time, the forward behind me was kicked away.

As I fell to the ground, the saber in the opponent's hand stabbed straight at my neck, I instinctively turned my head to the side, the saber stabbed a cut in the neck, dodged the fatal blow, I grabbed his wrist with my backhand, and smashed his fist on the chin with my other hand.

The guy shook his head in pain and spat out two large molars, and I took the opportunity to tug at my arm, rolled over, flipped my wrist and the saber in a circle in the palm of my hand, held it in the palm of my backhand, and slashed diagonally down at the enemy's neck.

The guy reacted very quickly, leaned back, the blade almost touching the tip of his nose, and then raised his leg and snuggled it into my heart.

The kick made my breath stagnate, I almost held back in one breath, kicked and stared back three steps, and before I could stand firmly, the goods followed, and the large saber in my hand was cut down directly.

"Dangchang" made a crisp sound, sparks splashed everywhere, and the M9 saber in my hand was knocked away without any suspense, no way, his knife was too heavy, and the hard M9 was definitely not an opponent.

That guy didn't give up when he got cheap, and slashed one after another, each knife was powerful and heavy, not to mention slashing with the blade, even if he slapped it with the back of the knife, he could shoot it to death.

I stepped on a strange step, took a few steps back in a row, instantly distanced myself from him, and snorted coldly: "Today grandpa taught you what it means to grab a white blade empty-handed." ”

As soon as the words fell, I moved under my feet, rushed forward, and instantly arrived in front of the enemy, the guy was slightly stunned, the saber in his hand habitually chopped down, I smiled coldly, and the dripping under my feet turned, and flashed to the side in an instant, and when the saber fell, I grabbed his wrist, held down the pulse door with two fingers, and suddenly exerted force, his whole arm was suddenly sore, and the saber fell out of his hand.

I lifted my foot to catch the saber, raised it slightly, then reached out to catch it, let go of its wrist, and waved it with a knife, and with a scream, the guy's arm fell in response.

Before I could lift the knife, the guy screamed and slammed down on me, crushing me underneath him, pulling out a grenade with his other hand, opening his mouth to pull off the tab, shoving the grenade between us, and then crushing me to the death.