Chapter 0883: Mercenary

I was sick during the battle, and what worries me the most is that after the burn, my body function will decline, and there will be a serious shortage of water, there is no water source on the mountain, my water bottle and water bag could have lasted for two days, but now I may not be able to last even a day, and I already clearly feel lightheaded, I see things and ghost, my limbs are weaker, and my condition is terrible. Bayi Chinese ≤≤=.≄8≠1≄Z≤=.ā‰ˆC=OM

"God, have I forgotten to pray? If you want to kill me, just get a bullet, what are you going to do with this wind and rain and get sick? There must be a limit to torment! "I kept cursing in my heart, and it turned out that it was useless to complain, and there was no sense of joy except that the wind was getting stronger and stronger.

The dark clouds rolled above the sky, the lightning and thunder in the distance, the black clouds overwhelmed the city, and the thick made people breathless, and human beings were too small in the face of natural disasters.

As time passed, the long-overdue storm finally arrived, the wind howled like the roar of a giant beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years, the lightning seemed to tear the sky apart, the dark clouds were too thick and the whole world was darkened, and then the rainstorm came, the wind rolled up the raindrops and poured down, and there was a rain curtain in the field of vision as if it was smoking, and the ears were full of thunder and the sound of wow-wow, and the people who listened to it were terrified.

I don't know how many typhoons this year is, it's a coincidence that he is here to climb 6, I don't know how strong the wind is, anyway, lying on the top of the mountain, I was almost swept into the sky, if the rope I can fly as a kite, the strength of the wind is at least eleven.

I didn't dare to stand up, I felt like I was going to fly when I raised my head slightly, so I lay down in the mud and climbed down a little bit, and the rain gathered into a river and flowed down the hillside, and I was washed down by the water without much effort.

I've already figured out where to hide, just now that tree hole is the refuge given to me by God, it is the road of heaven and earth, the storm can't do anything to me, just don't let a thunder kill me, today is bad enough, presumably this bad luck should almost pass, maybe the luck on the battlefield has been too good before, this time I saved it together.

The premise of completing the task is to save my life, I can't hang up in a daze, Lao Tzu's woman is so beautiful, if she dies, she will be very sorry, at this critical moment I thought of Xia Ya, I have to admit the greatness of love, it makes people persistent, makes people brave, and makes people fearless.

Thinking of Thea, I suddenly had a strong desire to survive, struggled to support my body, and crawled towards the so-called shelter, when my hand caught the edge of the tree hole, I couldn't help but breathe, my eyes blurred, I knelt on the ground and shook my head to keep myself awake, and then climbed into the tree hole with difficulty, holding my legs and curled up inside.

Outside, the wind was howling and the rain was pouring down, and the flood water was rolling down in front of the tree hole, but fortunately I did not cross the height of the tree hole, otherwise I would have to sit in the water and take refuge.

I leaned against the trunk of the tree, my whole body shrunk into a ball and kept shaking, after such a toss, the burn seemed to be serious again, I don't know how long it took, I just shrunk in the hollow of the tree and fell asleep, to be precise, I burned faint.

On the one hand, I didn't sleep all night on the ship the day before yesterday, and I didn't sleep all night last night, so I was already sleepy, and on the other hand, I burned and dragged down my body, and there was no enemy aircraft artillery to remind me at all times, so I couldn't bear it.

I don't know how long I slept, when I woke up it was pitch black outside, the wind continued, but the rain didn't seem to be so heavy, I rubbed my swollen head, the fever hadn't gone away, but it didn't continue to get worse, I was able to wake up to prove it, I was still very confident in my physical fitness.

The feeling of weakness was terrible for a warrior, and I struggled to get the rest of the rations out of my backpack, but luckily the backpack was saved, and at that time it was almost washed away by the rain, and if there was no food, I would have to die on the mountain.

Chewing beef jerky, enduring the wind and rain poured into the hollow of the tree, I couldn't help but show a wry smile, isn't the warrior just going to endure the pain? The anti-prisoner of war training was much more ruthless than this, and he was not afraid of being tortured, what is this hardship, I can only comfort myself with such words.

In fact, the most unwilling thing for me is the mission, there is only one day left, in front of so many special forces, the earth-shattering sound of the cowhide, if I can't kill Vic Bruce, what face will I have to go back to the barracks, even if everyone doesn't say anything, I have no place to be ashamed, the key is that I can't hang it on my face.

I sighed here, and before I knew it, the rain outside had stopped, only the dripping raindrops remained, and the wind had weakened a lot, and it seemed that the typhoon would pass by dawn, and I hope that the last day will have some harvest.

At noon the next day, the raging typhoon finally stopped, but the dark clouds still did not disperse and the sun could not be seen, I got out of the hole in the tree, and slowly climbed back to the top of the mountain with a sniper rifle, whether I could complete the task or not depends on today.

The villa was built on a high place, unaffected by the flooding, and I lay on a rock, set up a bipod, and watched the situation in the villa close to the scope, and there was no need for a sniper position at this time, there was a place where I could shoot.

The huge courtyard was filled with dozens of people cleaning up the wind-swept mess, and the muzzle of my gun swept over the windows, except for one room on the top floor with curtains, which must have been Vic Bruce's bedroom, if I guessed correctly.

The night before I saw that the room was lit up to indicate that someone was occupied, and the curtains had never been opened, which meant that the people inside were afraid to show their faces, and no one would be so careful except for the frightened Vic Bruce.

I lay on the stone like a fossil, quietly waiting for the opportunity, at noon, three off-road vehicles drove up the road, since I arrived here, it was the first time that outsiders came in, this time the people who came must be unusual, I felt that the opportunity was coming.

I took the rangefinder and stared carefully at the three cars, and when they arrived at the door, they were immediately stopped by the armed men inside, and the cars stopped, and out of it jumped out a soldier in jungle camouflage, burly, domineering, and wearing world-class equipment.

It's too far away for me to make out the armbands on their bodies, but I've guessed who they are, and Artemis told me that Vic Bruce has hired mercenaries as bodyguards, presumably the mercenary group he contacted.

Look at this posture is not an ordinary mercenary, ordinary mercenaries don't have such good equipment, looking at that person's demeanor, vaguely a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere, but I can't see the appearance clearly and I'm not sure, maybe it's someone I know.

After the guy got out of the car, he negotiated with the armed men at the door for a few words, and someone ran back to the villa quickly, apparently to ask Vic Bruce for instructions, without his nod, no one would want to enter the villa, which can be seen from the way the armed men are eyeing each other.

(End of chapter)