"That's a lot of speed." Several Mi special fighters stared at Zhong Jian's disappearing back, their pupils shrank slightly, and they exclaimed in their hearts, but although their speed was a little slower than Zhong Jian, they were already about the same as the rest of the team, not much slower than Niu Zhiyuan, and they also bowed their heads, bent over, and ran wildly like a cheetah under the cover of the bushes, and the route was even more erratic.

"The speed of these Mi people is not slow." Zhong Jian hid himself, turned his head to look at a few figures looming in the bushes in front of him, immediately pulled out his pistol, shot at the black shadow continuously, and then rushed to the other side at a very fast speed, and shot continuously, slowing down the speed of the opponent's dive, of course, it also has another deep meaning, at this time he whispered: "Niu Zhiyuan, you quickly change your position, and then shoot at them, so that the other party feels that there are seven or eight people shooting at them, so as to cover them."

"Understood." Niu Zhiyuan agreed in a low voice, he understood what Zhong Jian meant when he saw Zhong Jian shoot just now, at this time, one hand sniper rifle, one hand 92 pistol, two guns at the same time, two shots immediately changed positions, there were eight of them, if the other party saw that there were only two of them, they would naturally not enter the trap they laid.

It's just that the rice team seems to feel the danger, or is afraid of the existence of tricks and snipers, and does not sneak in immediately, but constantly circles in the bushes, occasionally firing back one or two shots, and each shot makes Niu Zhiyuan jealous, if he is facing a big enemy, he may be shot if he is not careful. The opponent is the same as them, a veritable fast gunner and sharpshooter, if it was Niu Zhiyuan a year ago, he would not be able to dodge in the shootout just now.

At this time, Niu Zhiyuan jumped behind a big tree, two bullets grazed his left arm and scalp into the air, Niu Zhiyuan took a deep breath, cleverly hid himself behind the trunk, Zhong Jian's voice came through the headset again: "Niu Wa, stop shooting, find the enemy first." ”

"Understood." Niu Zhiyuan agreed in the headset, and the bushes and jungles that were still flying just now suddenly quieted down, only the sound of leaves and ropes in the wind.

Everyone hid behind their respective shelters and didn't dare to move, and the people of the rice team suddenly disappeared, Niu Zhiyuan pricked up his ears, listened vigilantly to the movements around him, and used his hands and feet together

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, crawling forward slowly, he is like a python slowly approaching its prey, slow and powerful, but silent, every three or four meters he stops and waits for a while, after making sure that there is no danger, he continues to crawl towards the target.

"The situation is not right, everyone should be vigilant." Zhong Jian's voice sounded softly in the headset, and Niu Zhiyuan's heart froze, and his hairs stood up.

The surroundings were quiet, the people of the rice team didn't know where they were lurking, there was no movement, both sides seemed to be very patient, seeing that although the fire did not spread quickly, the smoke was getting bigger and bigger, and it had already shrouded a low bush on the right side of the trap laid by Zhong Jian and his party.

"The opponent is difficult, and if it continues, both sides may lose, so be ready to evacuate at any time, Niu Zhiyuan will evacuate first, find a sniper position at a thousand meters, and then cover our evacuation." Zhong Jian said through the headset a little helplessly.

"Yes, Team Bell." Niu Zhiyuan agreed and was about to leave, but looking at the smoke, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and his heart moved, and he said: "Team Zhong, will the other party wear a gas mask and hide in the smoke that is not clear to the naked eye." ”

"Are you saying that their ignition of the forest was not a spur of the moment, but a tactic that had been thought of a long time ago?" There was a hint of excitement in Zhong Jian's words.

"That's right, Team Bell." Niu Zhiyuan also felt more and more that his guess was very probable.

There is no impossibility on the battlefield, only unexpected, it has been proved that the more dangerous the place, the easier it is to be negligent, Niu Zhiyuan just had an idea, and thought that the other party might be hiding in the smoke with reverse thinking, and then stared at the smoke and observed it carefully.

The smoke was billowing and his vision was limited, so he couldn't see clearly at all, but Niu Zhiyuan didn't give up and continued to observe.

After Zhong Jian and the others listened to Niu Zhiyuan's speculation, they also stared at the thick smoke intently.

Finally, there was a black shadow in the middle of the smoke, and if they hadn't been staring at the smoke, they wouldn't have noticed it.

Zhong Jian and his party of eight people were suddenly shocked, and then they were ecstatic, but Zhong Jian did not immediately order to shoot, but continued to stare at the smoke, while waiting quietly, seeing that the other party was less than fifteen meters away from the ambush, Zhong Jian knew that the opportunity was coming, and the murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he was light on the headset

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"Listen to my orders, target, direction at nine o'clock, seventeen meters away, I'll count to three, everyone will fire together, cover the shot, make sure there is some killing." ”

"Understood." Everyone lowered their voices and said, the slight sound reached each other's ears through the headset, and everyone quickly adjusted their state and prepared to shoot without worrying about being heard by the enemy.

Zhong Jian's voice clearly reached the ears of others through the headset: "One, two, three, kill." ”

"Da ......" eight people, eight guns, almost at the same time aimed at the target position and fired, the dense bullets suddenly formed a barrage, blocking all the dodging routes of a Mi country special combatant hiding there, this rice country special combatant's face changed greatly, desperately dodging, but he didn't expect to be found like this, let alone that he had been semi-surrounded, but it was too late.

The location of Niu Zhiyuan and Zhong Jian's Mi Guo squad people roughly judged, but Shen Shou, Xia Junhao and Feiying and other six people hid in the foxhole, silently, and were not exposed from beginning to end, and the dense firepower of the eight people suddenly formed a lore, although this Mi Guo special fighter was not weaker than Niu Zhiyuan's master, but he couldn't avoid the sudden cover shooting of eight sharpshooters who were not weaker than him.

He was shot more than a dozen times on his body, although he also wore a bulletproof vest and a bulletproof helmet, blocking most of the bullets, but his limbs and face were still exposed, and he was shot by many bullets.

Almost at the moment when the US special fighters fell to the ground, his seven companions launched a counterattack against Zhong Jian and his party of eight people, and the two sides began to shoot at each other.

Zhong Jian took people to bite in the back, and wanted to continue to expand the results of the battle, but these Mi special fighters were extremely cautious and did not mess up at all, Zhong Jian and the others did not bargain for any more bargains, and forced them tightly, but they might put themselves in a dangerous situation.

In addition, considering that the two teams were fighting each other, and the Organizing Committee of the United Nations Security Council competition knew that the impact was not good, after chasing for a while, Zhong Jian ordered everyone to stop the pursuit, and let the team leave with a hateful face with a companion who did not know whether he was alive or dead.

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