Holding his M40 modified sniper rifle, the bearded mercenary tried his best to pace his breathing, looking from his sights at the not-so-tall mound where the bullets were coming.

Judging by the visual distance, the mound was only 400 meters away from where Dunnis was. Veterans equipped with sniper rifles or high-precision rifles can almost always miss a shot. However, the bullet that was fired at Dunnis did not hit the target, which only indicates that the person who fired the gun was either not skilled in combat, or had obvious problems with the firearm. Naturally, it is not too difficult to deal with such an opponent.

Breathing slowly, the bearded mercenary narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly moving his sights in shape, searching for targets hidden on the mound. However, after a short dozen seconds, a large cluster of bushes that looked very abrupt suddenly appeared in the sight.

Carefully observing the bushes that were obviously picked up from elsewhere and piled together, as well as the gray-yellow shadows behind the bushes that were slowly squirming and retreating, the corners of the mercenary with a beard involuntarily appeared a sinister smile - it seems that his judgment is not wrong, the opponent is indeed a rookie on the battlefield, but he just wants to take advantage of the traps on the road to pick up some cheap ones!

Slowly pre-pressing the trigger, the bearded mercenary took a deep breath at an even speed, and just wanted to hold his breath to stabilize the back of the gun and fire, but a cloud of sand and dust flew on the sand thirty centimeters in front of him. The scattered sand and gravel hit the head and face of the bearded mercenary, and immediately drew several blood marks of different shades. Even the sturdy goggles were marked by the sharp sand!

Almost instinctively, the mercenary with the beard lowered his body and before the sudden feeling of shock in his heart dissipated, he had already subconsciously roared in his mouth: "Sniper! Two points in the direction, and a sniper! ”

As if to prove that the bearded mercenaries were right, the sound of gunfire from a distance came leisurely, and suddenly all the mercenaries lying on both sides of the road curled up more and more. A few mercenaries, who felt that their hiding place was not safe, rolled all the way towards the depression near the left side of their side.

Sharp gunfire rang out again from the two sniper positions that had already been discovered. The two snipers, who don't seem to care about revealing their position at all, look very uneventful in their tactical qualities. The landing point of the bullet is always twenty or thirty centimeters away from the effective target, which is terrifying, but it does not bring any damage.

Wheezing, he pulled out a small observation mirror from his breast pocket, and the bearded mercenary carefully lifted the observation mirror over the mound of dirt where he was hiding, and lay on his back on the ground, looking at the two sniper positions he had discovered.

Perhaps it was because of the low tactical quality, after confirming that their shooting had caused a certain degree of interference to the opponent, the two snipers simply gave up their hidden form, crouched up with a big grin, and shot at their respective designated targets. Strangely enough, whenever a mercenary wants to use the gap between shots to observe or counterattack, the two snipers can always turn their guns in time to launch a new round of suppressive attacks on the mercenaries who are about to move.

Cursing viciously in a low voice, the bearded mercenary helplessly took out a smoke canister from his equipment bag and shouted at several other mercenaries: "Who has a smoke canister on him?!" ”

As if awakened by a word, at least three mercenaries opened their voices and responded: "I brought it!" ”

"Damn it! It's long overdue! ”

"And my ......"

Spat vigorously to test the direction and force of the wind, the bearded mercenary shouted again: "Throw in the direction of my throw, ten meters apart!" When the smoke clears, drive away - throw the first three cars and return with the last two! Don't forget to bring Dunnis! ”

As soon as the shouts fell, the bearded mercenary jerked off the safety bolt of the canister and threw it into the wasteland on the side of the road. Following his movements, several other mercenaries also threw their smoke canisters in their hands. However, in just a dozen seconds, the thick smoke from the four smoke canisters had completely enveloped the range of fifty meters.

Without hesitation, the bearded mercenary bent his waist and almost groped his way in the direction of the pit where Dennis was. Outside of the smoke, the two rookie snipers were obviously completely blinded by the smoke, and they didn't fire a single shot, allowing all the mercenaries to either jump onto the truck or pick up Dunnis, and rush towards the truck desperately.

Gasping for breath, the mercenaries who were holding Dunnis didn't care about Dunnis's screams all the way, and almost threw Dunnis into the bed of the heavy truck. The bearded mercenary even tore out his voice and shouted at the moment after throwing Dunnis into the carriage: "Let's go!" Don't stop here! Come on! ”

With the hysterical roar of the bearded mercenary, the sound of a heavy truck starting its engine finally sounded in the thick smoke. Hearing that the vehicle behind the palace had already left, the bearded mercenary hurriedly banged on the wall of the carriage with the butt of his gun, urging the heavy truck he was riding in to follow the pace of his companion.

The two heavy trucks had just burst out of the thick smoke when the two rookie snipers immediately began firing angrily. Compared to the human body, such a huge target as a heavy truck, even if it is moving at high speed, it is still impossible to avoid the whistling sniper rifle bullets.

Frightened to see one bullet after another piercing through the bulletproof compartment of the heavy truck, the mercenaries hiding in the compartment did not hesitate at all, and all of them rushed into the ammunition boxes carried in the compartment like crazy, throwing the ammunition boxes that could be killed and detonated from the back of the car. Some of the ammunition boxes looked like they had been around for a few years, and they had just fallen to pieces, and ammunition of various specifications was scattered all over the ground, making the driver of the heavy truck walking behind more and more frightened, for fear that he would be unlucky enough to run over something, and that would be a dead end!

In the midst of the scramble, two heavy trucks were already speeding out of the range of sniper rifles. Before the mercenaries in the car could catch their breath, a dozen armed men draped in camouflage nets from the wasteland on both sides of the road ahead. Some of the armed men even crossed the road at a high speed with their waists, and from the cloth bags they carried in their hands, some sharp triangular steel nails were scattered all over the ground, emitting a cold light in the setting sun, making people look like the fangs of hellish dogs!