Chapter 61: The twentieth sniper in the world

With a little broken branches and broken leaves on the ground, and the dead leaves that were trampled on the ground, Ye Feng turned over the mountains and passed through the mountains.

A few hours later, Ye Feng stepped on the top of a mountain again, and as far as the eye could see, there was still a vast sea of forests around him, endless mountains, and tall tree trunks towering into the clouds.

Looking at these almost identical mountains, Ye Feng felt discouraged for no reason, in the vast forest, trying to find a few people was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

What about traces? He's moving, and the mercenaries aren't stupid, and they're not going to stop where they are.

How good is that? The faces of his comrades who died tragically appeared in his mind one by one, and Ye Feng's face was full of sadness and deep helplessness.

"Quack...... Wail......! ”

A flock of crows suddenly flew up from three or four mountains away, and flew into the nearby peaks in a panic.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng became excited, and the crow flew out in fright, which proved that he was frightened, which means that the mercenary is likely to be there.

Ye Feng was overjoyed, his whole body was full of strength again, and he rushed in that direction.

What about going it alone? As long as he can avenge his brother, Ye Feng is fearless.

Along the way, the wounds of the broken branches became fresher and fresher, which confirmed that the group of mercenaries must be not far ahead.

The terrain in the jungle is undulating, and running in it is not easy and physically demanding.

Fortunately, Ye Feng followed the footsteps of the group of mercenaries, and the difficulty was naturally reduced a lot.

From the outside, the forest is majestic and beautiful, but when you really step into the forest, you will find that it is not as beautiful as it seems, and there are dead branches and leaves everywhere, especially after the rain, after the rain soaks, it exudes a smell of silt and rotting leaves.

Ye Feng ran desperately in the jungle, crossing obstacles one after another.

After more than ten minutes, when he reappeared on the top of a mountain, he finally saw the nine mercenaries at the foot of the mountain a thousand meters away.

Ye Feng instinctively slowed down, lowered his body and hidden, avoiding the look from the mercenaries, wanting to avenge his comrades, then he had to live to have a future.

Looking down at the coordinates in his hand, Ye Feng knew that there was not much time left for him, because his current position was less than ten kilometers away from the border between Huaxia and the old country of Laos.

"Report, found a target track, 1,200 meters in front of me, request an aerial fire strike."

At this time, Ye Feng did not lose his mind and pounced, but contacted the command headquarters.

"Ye Feng, listen to me, withdraw it for me immediately, it will take at least half an hour for the helicopter to arrive, at this time they have already crossed the border, it is impossible for us to cross the border to strike."

Hong Lei looked at the map and hurriedly said to Ye Feng, he was afraid that Ye Feng would do something stupid, and if he faced nine special forces-level opponents alone, there would be no suspense in the result.

A deep sense of helplessness also hit Hong Lei's heart in an instant, losing so many young lives, and even failed to keep this group of mercenaries within the border forever.

"!"

Ye Feng heard that the air fire support could not be felt in time, so he ripped off the earphones on his head and slammed them on the ground.

"Ye Feng, listen to me!"

"Ye Feng!"

"Ye Feng......!"

Before the command headquarters' Hong Lei could finish speaking, the communication was cut off.

A punch smashed on the ground, and after a while, Ye Feng's face was cold, and he clenched his teeth and thought in his heart: "Since there is no support, then I will go on my own!" ”

He knew that if he continued to move forward, it would be very dangerous, but in order to avenge his comrades, he had no choice.

Seeing the mercenaries in the valley walk into the dense forest again, Ye Feng finally couldn't help it, and rushed out with an arrow, burrowed into the dense forest, and chased towards this group of mercenaries frantically.

Seeing Ye Feng's coordinates moving rapidly towards the national border, Hong Lei realized that Ye Feng was impulsive, and hurriedly reported the situation to Zhao Ziyang.

"Alright, alright! I know, immediately send a helicopter to support at full speed, and I must bring Ye Feng back alive! ”

Zhao Ziyang quickly made arrangements, and made a phone call to Xiao Yihe, telling the founding general about Ye Feng's situation.

Since the accident of Ye Zhengyu and his wife, Ye Feng is his only relative, if something happens to Ye Feng again, he Zhao Ziyang can't afford this responsibility.

"Aren't you fooling around! Let the reconnaissance team go to the special forces for trouble! Ouch ......"

After Xiao Yihe heard about Ye Feng's situation, it was like losing his soul, he was restless, and his dizzy old eyes were almost about to cry.

……

"Captain, it seems that someone is chasing after you."

In the mercenary team, one of the team members at the back quickly ran forward and said to their captain.

"Huh? How many people are there? ”

The captain was stunned, looked behind him, and asked the team member.

"There should be only that Huaxia soldier who dodged my three bullets."

The team member holding an American-made Steyr general-purpose sniper rifle pouted, and said that this Chinese soldier had dodged his three snipers, and the team member looked a little annoyed.

"Huh? Tucker, I didn't expect you, the world's twentieth ranked sniper, to make mistakes. ”

The captain became interested in the Huaxia soldier who had dodged Tucker's three bullets, and a trace of an inexplicable smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and the captain looked behind him and said with a slight smile:

"Let's go! The first six kilometers is the border of the old country of Laos, so let's spare this kid's life for the time being. ”

After saying that, the group hurried forward again.

Ye Feng didn't know that he had been discovered, and he still hurried towards them.

"Captain, why don't I go back and kill him."

Tucker looked behind him and said with some unconvinced.

"Don't waste time on him, now what we have to do is to withdraw from Huaxia quickly, I think their support will arrive soon, I don't want to cause trouble for myself."

After finishing speaking, the captain turned around and lowered his head to continue his journey, Tucker shook his head helplessly, he couldn't understand why the captain was in a hurry to leave Huaxia this time.

One thousand meters, nine hundred meters, Ye Feng and them were getting closer and closer.

Because of excitement and nervousness, Ye Feng's palm holding AK47 had already begun to ooze a layer of sweat.

Now Ye Feng has only one purpose in his heart, that is, to kill the group of mercenaries in front of him, no need to think, no tactics, although he knows that there are snipers among them, but Ye Feng, who was forced to lose his mind by hatred, has long lost the concept of life and death.

Five minutes later, Ye Feng finally chased within a distance of four hundred meters.

"You damn bastards! Stop me! ”

Without hiding his figure, looking at the figure looming in the dense forest in front of him, the fast-beating figure, Ye Feng fired, and the bullet of a magazine roared away with anger in Ye Feng's roar.

"Damn, damn it"

But the distance was too far, and it was in the dense forest, so not a single bullet hit the mercenary, Ye Feng scolded fiercely, made a sharp stop, leaned sideways against a big tree, and quickly changed the magazine.