Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Spectre's Bullet
The cold green light flashed through the dark woods.
The SWAT officer walking in the dense forest on foot, sweat constantly running across his face covered by a pitch-black mask.
His bare eyes constantly scanned his surroundings, alert for any possible threat.
They had already been informed in advance that there were wolves here.
But it's really as the intelligence says.
Just a handful of more docile wolves?
Criminals here have long raised large numbers of wolves here.
There are not many animals in Longkou Mountain that can be used as prey for wolves, so you can imagine how hungry these wolves are.
To survive!
No matter what the animal is, it is scary.
Suddenly!
The flickering green light in the dense forest stirred.
Dozens of stocky hungry wolves pounced on the SWAT desperately.
"Damn it!"
A special police officer shouted and scolded.
Originally, these brutes were nothing to the firepower of the SWAT.
But once they shoot, the other side will know about the approach of the SWAT, and exposure will become inevitable.
"It's just a bunch of brutes!"
A SWAT officer pulled out a dagger on his thigh, picked a random wolf and fought in close quarters.
The SWAT officers around followed suit.
There is no cowardice who can come here.
That's right!
It's just a bunch of brutes.
The hidden wolf king grinned humanly when he saw this scene, as if mocking the stupidity of human beings.
"Whew~~!"
A second wave of wolves sorted.
The special police, who had a great advantage, immediately fell behind.
In a very secret cave in Longkou Mountain.
Hearing the wolf's howling bald head, he paused as he reloaded his hand with bullets.
"I'm leaving, I'm really reluctant to stay here for a long time."
The bald head sighed slightly, loaded the loaded magazine into his hand, and skillfully pinned the gun to the waistband of his pants behind him.
The dragon head also heard this wolf howl.
"Damn it."
He also encountered a large number of hungry wolves.
It can be seen that although these wolves are hungry, they are all strong, and they are obviously being raised.
"Attention units, we have been exposed, don't worry about the sound of gunfire, all of us will raid as fast as possible!"
Since the sneak attack can't be successful, then attack!
Long Shou believes in the firepower of the police!
The police officers who were surrounded from all sides all sneered when they heard the command to shoot.
It's time for these creatures to know why humans stand on top of nature!
A continuous burst of gunfire rang out.
There was a constant flickering of light in the woods, accompanied by the wailing of countless hungry wolves.
In all directions of the dense forest, the SWAT is constantly approaching the target location.
It is also the only intersection of the human trafficker base.
A cave hidden on the mountainside.
The bald head standing in front of the cave lit a cigarette with a calm expression.
After taking a few deep breaths hard, the cigarette butt became shorter as fast as possible.
Watching the cigarette burn out, the bald head spit out the cigarette butt.
"It's surrounded." The flat voice, the bald head extinguished the spark on the cigarette butt.
There was no worry in his eyes, as if these approaching SWAT officers did not exist.
"Bang!"
Huge gunshots rang out, startling a large number of birds in the dense forest.
A SWAT officer, lurking in the shadows with a sniper rifle, collapsed to the ground.
A smile hung up at the corner of the bald head's mouth: "Good job." ”
Soon, several more of the same gunshots rang out.
The bald head picked up the rifle in his hand: "It's finally time to kill, I hope these people won't let me down." ”
The dragon's head slammed his fist into the trunk of the tree beside him: "Dog's day." ”
All the snipers have completely lost contact.
Thinking of the huge gunfire just now, you can imagine what happened.
The most important thing is that he doesn't even know where the enemy sniper is.
"Dragon Head, what now?" The vole came to the dragon's side, wary of bullets that could fly around him at any moment.
The dragon head raised his gun: "The intelligence is wrong, there are elite snipers on the enemy, but now the retreat is worth the loss, and it is necessary to destroy the enemy if you continue to advance." ”
The sniper hidden in the dark is like a ghost.
Huge gunfire kept changing directions in the dense forest.
Long Shou was anxious, because he knew that every shot represented the fall of a colleague.
It's just that what he can't understand is that the other party's firearm is definitely Barrett from the sound, so how strong can a person with physical strength be able to carry Barrett in all directions of the dense forest quickly?
Let's not talk about how difficult it is to train a sniper elite.
If there are really two, or even more than two snipers, as hypothetically stated, then why don't they all shoot at the same time, or shoot from one side to the other, but with an interval of nearly ten minutes?
Just as the dragon head was thinking, the sound of a bullet breaking through the air struck.
The dragon head, who had already cultivated his energy on the battlefield, made an evasive move as soon as possible.
However, the speed of the bullet is too fast.
Although he dodged the vital part, one arm was shattered by the terrible kinetic energy of the bullet.
"Dragonhead!" The vole found out about this scene and cried out in shock.
"Don't come here, be careful to avoid it."
The dragon head stopped the vole that was desperate to rush at him, and he lay on the ground and let the blood spread to the ground without moving.
Just as he thought.
The other party mistakenly thought that he was dead and did not fire a second shot.
Only then did the vole move slowly: "How is the sir?" ”
"Little Cub, Lao Tzu's unicorn arm is gone, and you still ask me how I am."
The dragon head endured the severe pain and jokingly scolded the vole.
The corners of the vole's eyes gradually moistened, and without hesitation, he untied his belt and tightly wrapped it around the broken arm of the dragon head.
The bleeding from the ruptured arteries is finally showing signs of subsidence.
The vole didn't want to see his commander die here: "Dragon Head, you are lying here, we still need you to command, don't die here, you can promise me, as soon as the mission is over, I will go to my son's 100-day banquet!" ”
"I can still fight!"
The dragon's head was forced to stand up, but was pressed to the ground by the vole and couldn't move.
The veins in the vole's neck bulged, and the whole person was like an angry lion.
"TM's I respect you, my chief has always listened to you, can you listen to Lao Tzu this time!?"
The dragon head looked at the vole quietly.
After a while, he nodded and said, "Yes, dare to call yourself Lao Tzu in front of me, and wait to go back and be punished." ”
The vole nodded: "Go back alive!" It's up to you! ”
The vole that stood up ran to the target location of the mission without looking back.
I just didn't run a few steps.
A terrible sense of crisis descended.
In the moment of life and death, the vole seemed to see a flying bullet.
It's golden, it's beautiful.
Dead!
The voles didn't have time to react at all, and looked desperately at the approaching bullets.
It's a pity.
I couldn't hug my son.
I originally promised my wife that I would go back to see him after the mission was over.
It looks like it's going to break its promise.