Gu Ren was anxious, crying and shouting: "Nonsense, Yang Feng, you can do whatever you want when the captain is gone, right?" If the other party has a sniper, it is definitely not a one-man battle, if it is a mercenary, can you help the captain avenge it alone? If you go, you will die! ”

In such a complicated place, the appearance of mercenaries is very common, and the elite mercenaries are all retired soldiers from the special forces of various countries, and in terms of military quality and combat ability, they are far from being comparable to ordinary soldiers.

Although Yang Feng is an excellent soldier, he definitely has no advantage compared to mercenaries with advanced weapons and strong combat capabilities.

Yang Feng was silent, he didn't take into account the situation that his comrades-in-arms said, and he also knew that with his own strength, he couldn't compete with those tough mercenaries.

But you have to give it a try!

Even if it is with this life!

If you don't do anything at this time, let that sniper get out of here, and miss this chance for revenge, then I'm afraid there will be no chance again.

Yang Feng stubbornly looked at his comrade-in-arms who was still crying, and said firmly: "The captain treats me like a brother, and I have the responsibility and obligation to avenge him!" I'm going to kill that sniper! Blood debt and blood repayment. ”

After that, he had already climbed down the hillside, looked at the mother and son who were in extreme panic on the hillside, and said, "Support will arrive soon, protect the mother and son." ”

Then he turned and ran into the ruins, and soon disappeared into the yellow sand and thick smoke of gunpowder.

Leaning on the ruins of the town as cover, he jumped up and down to quickly approach the building, and then leaned against a corner under the building, gasping for breath, sweat dripping from his forehead, his hands holding the rifle were covered with sweat, and his heart was beating wildly.

Libya was rainforest weather, it was noon again, the temperature was very high, and he felt like his whole body was soaked with vigorous exercise.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time he has gone to the battlefield to kill an enemy, and it is a completely different feeling from the usual feeling on the training ground.

He was still a little nervous.

But hatred gave him courage.

Thinking of Zhang Miao's tragic death, his somewhat timid eyes became firm and cold again.

Since he was a child, his father taught him to face his enemies, and if he faces the enemy, he still has a chance to fight, but if he turns his back on the enemy, he will not even have the opportunity to fight!

Yang Feng took a deep breath and held the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand tighter, as if this would give him a sense of security.

He turned and entered the building, rolled over with the most standard tactical moves, then crouched down and quickly glanced around with his gun in his hand, and after making sure that there was no enemy threat, he got up and hunched over, and walked cautiously upstairs, observing the movements around him as he went.

The building has been destroyed, but it is vaguely recognizable as a school building, with many classrooms, desks, chairs and benches.

Yang Feng walked to the second floor, and after making sure that it was safe, he quickened his pace, because the general teaching building is a double staircase design, distributed on both sides of the building, and he came up from this side, if the sniper left the abandoned building from the other side, it would be a perfect miss to the enemy.

When he climbed to the fourth floor, Yang Feng's pace slowed down again, if the sniper didn't leave, it was very likely that he chose to snipe on the fourth floor as a commanding height.

The commanding heights are not equal to the highest point, from the perspective of sniper professionals, the commanding heights are the locations that can monitor the surrounding environment and play a monitoring role, which is suitable for sniper operations.

Obviously, the fourth floor already meets such a requirement!

Yang Feng moved little by little in the direction where the sniper was, and according to the position on the hillside just now, the position of the sniper should be at the corner of the abandoned building!

Yang Feng's pace became slower and slower, his heart beat faster and faster, and he could even hear the sound of his own breathing.

With great concentration, he poked his head out and pointed the barrel of his gun at the door.

But there was nothing in the room, just a bombed, cratered ruin.

Yang Feng quickly scanned every corner of the room, and finally found several golden empty bullet casings on the ground next to the window, a total of six, which was very conspicuous.

Yang Feng became angry, he knew that this was deliberately left by the enemy, because even the most inexperienced sniper knew to take the bullet casings he left behind when leaving a sniper position, leaving no clues for the enemy.

And the six bullet casings in front of Yang Feng's eyes can only show one problem, that is, the sniper's ridicule and contempt for the Chinese soldier Chi Guoguo, so he will leave the bullet casings, because the enemy is not afraid at all!

"Bastard! Don't let Lao Tzu catch you, or I'll leave you with six bullet holes! Yang Feng cursed, wanting to go to the window to investigate, but after just taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Under the light, a thin silk thread glowing with silver light was in front of his left leg, only a few centimeters away.

Yang Feng gasped and secretly cursed the enemy's insidious cunning, and actually planted a bomb before leaving.

He had no doubt that if he touched this silk thread, he would definitely be blurred by the explosion.

He crossed the silk thread, walked to the window, picked up the bullet on the ground and looked at it, 7.62mm*51mm caliber, standard NATO ammunition.

Looking out through the window, there were still snipers, only the government defenders and the rebels were fighting.

"Damn, I must have run down the stairs on the other side!" Yang Feng let out a low roar, picked up the six bullet casings on the ground, and prepared to pursue.

But as soon as he walked to the door, a black hole hole barrel hit Yang Feng's head without warning!

Yang Feng's scalp was numb, and cold sweat instantly spread all over his body, and he didn't realize that someone was approaching at all.

Without a sound, without any sound, approached here!

Who the hell is it? Could it be that the enemy just now touched it back?

Yang Feng was a little desperate, he was still inexperienced, he was beaten back, this time he was completely planted here, and he may be planted here forever.

Yang Feng thought sadly, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and one hand slowly moved, wanting to take out the Type 95 military dagger placed on the outside of his thigh.

He had already figured out that even if he committed suicide, he would never be a prisoner!

Just as he was about to take the next move, a woman's voice suddenly sounded at the outer door that was so cold that she didn't have any feelings, "Don't move, raise your hands." ”

The words fell, and a figure appeared in front of Yang Feng's eyes.

Yang Feng's mouth opened wide in astonishment, because the face of that figure turned out to be an oriental face, and it spoke standard Mandarin!

What the hell is this? Could it be that the sniper just now was the Oriental woman in front of her?