Wang Feng looked at the unusually quiet environment around him, just raised his head slightly, a faint sound, negligible mosquito hum, still very clearly poured into his ears, I saw that he instantly lowered his head, the trees beside him, suddenly sawdust flew sideways, and a black hole the size of a thumb appeared, it turned out to be a bullet from a very powerful blocking rifle, the enemy is very cunning and strong, he only missed a little flaw to the other party, the enemy can accurately grasp it, such an opponent, Definitely not your average special operations soldier. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Everyone should not act rashly, no one is allowed to move without my order, and their deeds will be exposed, otherwise they will be dealt with according to military law and enforce battlefield discipline."

Wang Feng's voice was extremely low, but in this environment where even breathing and heartbeat could hear each other, it was enough for everyone to hear.

The 20 special operations personnel who participated in the operation this time are all the elite of the elite, they are all the best in the army, the absolute kings of each corps, and the trump card that stayed, their first lesson is to be able to maintain a calm mind, can withstand the blow of the death of their comrades-in-arms, otherwise they will not be able to become a qualified special personnel.

Many people stared at the three corpses that had become cold not far away, from the recruit company to the present, they cried and laughed together, trained together, from hundreds of thousands of troops, from countless days and nights of sweat and blood baptism, they have supported each other to this day, and have experienced a lot of tasks, without loss, each of them has deep feelings, but they also know that once they are impulsive, they may not only harm themselves, but also more comrades-in-arms.

In the hearts of these soldiers, they allowed their own sacrifices, but they could not accept the death of their comrades because of their dereliction of duty, and they could not accept the failure of the mission, because from the mouth of Chief Wang Feng, they had already learned that the goal of this mission, a biochemical virus called Starfall, was not only burdened with the tasks and missions of the motherland, but also the lives of hundreds of thousands of compatriots, and absolutely did not allow any mistakes and failures.

In the face of the death of their comrades-in-arms, they have a stronger desire in their hearts, that is, they must complete the task and smash the enemy's conspiracy, because the premise of completing the task is to destroy the other party, that is, to avenge their comrades-in-arms in disguise, and make the enemy pay the price, and pay the blood debt.

Wang Feng nodded and smiled, let Yan Chunxu take care of Wang Haitao, and he was alone, slowly retreating, in a place where the soldiers could not see, his eyes shot a hideous divine light, and his whole body suddenly burst out with a powerful murderous aura, the smell of blood, like a sea of blood, he had already passed the previous temptation, and came to the direction of the other party, such a judgment ability can only be cultivated in the Sahara Desert military base, which is known as the land of death, because of a small negligence, you will lose your life, There is no room for mistakes.

"Nine o'clock, a thousand meters away in the jungle".

Wang Feng sneered, his body was like a cheetah, leaving an afterimage, stepping on the wind, the speed was extremely fast, from that shot, he could see too much news, such eyesight and action shooting, only the strong in the military world can do it, and it may be a soldier on the elite list, otherwise it is impossible to catch his flaws and shoot that shot.

A thousand meters away, there is a hundred-year-old giant tree, the branches are luxuriant, blocking a large area of sunlight, the roots of the big tree are exposed to the ground, extending several meters on the ground, there is a depression next to the big tree, a long black pipe from the lush grass, sticking out, aiming into the distance, if you don't look carefully, you can't find anything strange at all.

A middle-aged man covered with weeds and wearing a gilly suit, lying here quietly, as if he was a lifeless species, not moving at all, his face was painted with colored pens, and he couldn't see the original appearance, between his eyebrows, but he could guess that his age must not be big, at most thirty, it can be said that at the peak of his life, his eyes are sharp, blazing, with a special charm, like a beast, that is, he shot three shots in a row, thousands of meters away, shooting three special operations personnel, his strength should not be underestimated.

"Stupid Zhi Na pig, Commander Mo, how can he be so cautious and vigilant, it's really a bit excessive, I didn't expect that decades ago, there is still no long memory, no wonder no one can look down on the people of this oriental country, the people of this country, one by one competing for foreign nationality, is really a contradictory and complex nation."

The hidden enemy, muttered in a low and inaudible voice, and said nothing after speaking, in the sniper scope, he glanced at the enemy's situation, and after four or five minutes, you must know that if you want to become an excellent sniper, such patience is a must, and many snipers can even lie dormant like this for days, without eating or drinking, just to complete the task.

Killing the enemy on the battlefield is where the duty lies, and completing the task is their mission and instinct, an excellent sniper, for this spirit, attaches more importance to it, but not every soldier or mercenary will become a sniper who makes the enemy fearful.

"Do you think that if you hide it, I will have no choice? Do you underestimate me too much? ”。

The corners of this person's mouth crossed a cold arc, his name is Shuai, he is the deputy head of the Shadow Corps, a powerful existence on the list of military elites, second only to the existence of the king of soldiers, he used to be the second master of the corps, good at sniper shooting, long-range blasting, is the person with the greatest credit in the entire corps, I don't know how many dangerous tasks and sniper targets have been completed for the corps, and in the mercenary world where strength is respected, it is also a prestigious name.

Qu Shuai also really took charge of the Shadow Corps for a period of time, and it wasn't until the head of Mo assigned by Shangfeng came that he retreated to the second line, he used the sniper scope, aimed at the distance, and used the previous prediction to directly hit the low place, three shots in succession, and he heard the sound of bullets entering the bones and blood erupting, which made him excited and excited, but he knew that he definitely didn't kill the other party, that is, he injured the enemy.

"I really can't bear it, I didn't jump out, but it's such a level, that is, let me name them one by one."

Qu Shuai snorted, anyway, his ammunition is sufficient, enough to be consumed with them here, he doesn't believe that the other party will endure like this, and be injured by himself one by one, in that case, the purpose of their coming here will become meaningless, just when he was about to shoot again, a cold and piercing chill surged into his heart, he wandered in the place of life and death all the year round, and he also had a trace of sense of death.

"Who".

Qu Shuai shouted, like a fierce tiger, his body jumped up violently, the sniper rifle in his hand shot six bullets in a row, his left hand flipped over, and a Nepalese saber appeared, Han Feng glowed and discharged, crossing a semicircle, but there was nothing behind him, and there was no figure.

"How is that possible?".

Qu Shuai shouted undoubtedly, but at this moment, a cold light crossed his eyes, and he didn't even make a trace of resistance instinct, blood splashed, and a sharp pain came out of his neck, and he suddenly lost his strength, and lay down softly, a vague black shadow appeared in his sight, it turned out that it was hanging on a tree, and then his brain died, and his eyes were completely black.

Wang Feng stretched out his tongue, licked it, the blood on the dagger, and then strode out, commanding the only eighteen remaining soldiers, hiding the bodies of his comrades, and then everyone marched towards the flat ground in the center of the island, they are not the time to be sad, because there is still a greater danger waiting for them, and the mission of the motherland is pressing on them, a group of young people, but they are fulfilling their loyalty to the country and the mission of the people.

"Brother Feng, why did you kill that sniper, if you knock out some information from him, I'm afraid it will also be beneficial to us."

Wang Haitao and Sergeant Yan Chunxu surrounded Wang Feng, staring at him with some curiosity, only to see Wang Feng silent for a moment, and said in a cold tone.

"No, the people of the Shadow Corps must die."

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