"Bang bang bang..."

"Whisk~"

The sound of gunfire startled all the jungle birds within a radius of one kilometer that call deciduous broad-leaved forests home. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking down the pole of the deciduous broad-leaved tree, six special forces of the Chinese State painted dark green and wearing straw rattan hats were fanning apart, and the cat was behind the tree pole, so that the tree pole was subjected to huge firepower.

"No! The enemy's fire is so fierce that if it continues like this, even this wooden gagging will be shot through. ”

One of the special forces shouted with a frown, sweat pouring from his sideburns and the heavy dark green of his face.

"This is only two kilometers away from the military base of country T, no matter what the cost, you must not let the big run, even if it is killed!"

One of the officers shouted, and from the epaulettes, it was clear that he was a sergeant.

He is also the highest-ranking of the special forces present.

A corporal hid behind a tree pole with a Type 95 automatic rifle, and he was a little angry when he remembered the time he had spent training together to catch his teammates who had died so much.

At this moment, the corporal was out of control because of his anger and was about to roll out of the tree pole with his gun, but was hurriedly grabbed by the wolf sergeant with a weak hand.

"You're crazy! The enemy fire is so fierce! Aren't you looking for death when you go out like this? ”

"Are we just shrunken down and become grandchildren? The greedy cat is dead! The sword pig also died, all because of the poison-making base raised by this son of a bitch, and the overseas mercenary raised by this son of a bitch. The corporal roared.

The other five special forces also had red eyes and kept roaring to go out for revenge.

"Now is not the time to be angry, the enemy fire is so fierce that it has completely suppressed us, and as soon as we come up, we will be shot into a sieve."

The red-eyed soldiers roared, "I'm not afraid of death!" Brother's revenge must be avenged! ”

"Revenge is certain! But we can't act recklessly, we have to first knock out the machine gunner on the opposite side and reduce the firepower by half. ”

Sergeant Wolf roared, his eyes locked on one of the soldiers.

The soldier was also holding a gun in his arms behind the pole of a broadleaf tree, but the weapon in the soldier's arms was different, it was a modified Type 8-8 sniper rifle.

The soldier holding the Type 8-8 sniper rifle was not of high rank, only a sergeant, but he had a shocking nickname, Ghost Sniper!

"Ghost Sniper! The person here is the best marksman, can you try to kill the opponent's machine gunner? ”

Sergeant Wolf asked at the ghost sniper.

Ghost Sniper is not his real name, his real name is Xia Jiang, he served in the regular army for two years, and was selected by the Sharp Knife Special Company in the third year, so he got the title of Ghost Sniper.

Not only Xia Jiang has a title, but everyone in the Sharp Knife Company has a title.

The most bizarre thing is not this, but between teammates and teammates, they don't know their real names, just like the sword pig who has played with him for two years, Xia Jiang has not known his real name until now.

It doesn't matter if you know it or not, because the sword pig was unfortunately killed and sacrificed three days ago, and the body has not been returned.

Xia Jiang's eyes were red, looking at the corpse of the sword pig, and then at the corpse of the deputy company commander, even if there were not those pairs of pleading eyes staring at him at the moment, he would have attended.

Xia Jiang didn't respond to the wolf, and put his hand on the Type 8-8 sniper rifle to skillfully check.

"Click!"

When Xia Jiang pulled the chamber of the Type 8-8 sniper rifle on, Xia Jiang's eyes were no longer sad, but as fierce as a tiger.

The black machine gunners from the outside had stopped firing, and were back to back behind the big one, staring intently at the hidden direction of the special forces.

As long as there is the slightest movement in the hidden direction of the special forces, the machine gunner will not hesitate to pull the trigger.

There were four white men standing next to him, the white man in the lead was holding a submachine gun in his hand, and the other three people on the left and right were all fully automatic rifles that were no less than those equipped by special forces.

The same is blocking the big side, but the division of labor of these five foreign mercenaries is different, one is responsible for the back, three are responsible for the left and right, and one is in front of the road.

As long as there is an abnormal movement in any direction, three out of five people will shoot at the same time, which shows that this tacit understanding is not comparable to ordinary mercenaries at all.

Unbeknownst to the five mercenaries, they had been targeted by a "beast".

The muzzle of a sniper rifle slowly poked out from the grass in the direction of the right rear, and the operator of the sniper rifle was none other than Xia Jiang.

At some point, Xia Jiang had already broken away from the pole of the broad-leaved tree where he was and blended into the grass, without making a sound during the whole process, and was not even noticed by the black machine gunner.

Xia Jiang was a sniper after all, and his complicated state of mind quickly calmed down and entered the realm of the integration of man and gun.

"Bang!"

A sniper rifle rang out from the grass where Xia Jiang was, and at the same time, the gun also took the life of the black machine gunner.

The fall of the black machine gunner made the big panic, who knows if Xia Jiang's next shot will be shot at his own head?

When the four white men saw their black companion fall, their faces changed dramatically, and they shifted the muzzle of their rifles and fired in the approximate direction of the sniper rifle.

There were many bullets shot into the grass, and the leaves of the grass were slashed by the bullets, and the grass was bald in two seconds, but Xia Jiang behind the grass was missing.

Xia Jiang flashed early, and the next moment when the bullet pierced the black man's head, Xia Jiang shifted his position with a sniper rifle.

This is Xia Jiang's style of playing, one shot for one place, and the order of changing places is completely irregular, which is why he has the title of ghost sniper, like a ghostly sniper.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot rang out, and the shot took away a white rifleman.

Xia Jiang also appeared behind the tree on the right side at some point.

After Xia Jiang fired this bullet, he didn't even give up the action of loading, holding the Type 8-8 sniper rifle and falling backwards freely, his feet facing the direction of everyone, and quickly rolling towards the small pit on the right.

The three whites were angry, and the muzzles of their guns were aimed at the direction of Xia Jiang.

Helplessly, Xia Jiang lay upright on the ground, his feet were facing in their direction, and the exposed body area was very small, this seemingly ferocious strafing shot, but none of them hit Xia Jiang.

In less than a second, Xia Jiang rolled into the pit, and the bullet hit the wet rainforest land, and only a few dead leaves could be splashed.

"Fack!"

A white mercenary was so angry that he burst into foul language.

As soon as the words fell, four red-eyed Huaxia special forces suddenly crawled out of the special forces hiding point behind them, and it could be seen from the momentum on their bodies that they were eager to skin and cramp the three white mercenaries.

Only then did the stormtrooper who held a slight charge remember that in addition to Xia Jiang, there were several Xia Jiang's comrades-in-arms.

"Run! Run! This is the Golden Horn Prefecture, which is the territory shared by the nine countries, and in front of us is the military base of country T, as long as we enter the military base of country T, these yellow dogs will not dare to do anything to us! ”

The stormtrooper shouted in fluent English, then picked up his back and ran.

The remaining two whites were not slow to react, and within half a second of the stormtrooper running, they also spread their legs and ran in the direction of the charger.

Xia Jiang was the closest special soldier of Huaxia to the mercenaries, and after seeing the white man fleeing, Xia Jiang grabbed the sniper rifle on the ground and chased them in the direction of escape.

The distance of three kilometers is not very far, especially in the state of extreme running, it only takes seven or eight minutes to reach the target point.

In these few minutes, Xia Jiang had killed two lagging white mercenaries one after another, and the stormtrooper who had fled on his back was only a dozen meters away from him.

Fortunately, the Stormtrooper has always paid great attention to physical training, especially running with weights, otherwise he would have ended up like a rifleman who was killed in a straddle.

Despite this, the distance between the two of them is gradually decreasing.

It is only 500 meters away from the military base of country T, and at this time it is out of the range of the tropical rainforest, and the military gate in front of it can already be seen with the naked eye.

In front of the gate, there were densely packed at least three heavily armed soldiers of country T, and these soldiers looked at the few people rushing towards them, and did not rush forward to rescue, because if they came to the rescue at this moment, the army of country T would easily show their handle in the international arena.

There were still three hundred meters left, and Xia Jiang was a little anxious.

If Da Da was allowed to enter the military base, Xia Jiang would not be able to kill Da, even if Xia Jiang was a general of the Huaxia Army, he would not be able to do anything.

"It's all but a gamble!" Xia Jiang said in his heart.

The Type 8-8 sniper rifle has a capacity of only ten rounds, and five rounds have been used before the shots are made.

Counting the four white mercenaries killed earlier, that is, there is now the last bullet left in this gun.

Xia Jiang doesn't have a spare magazine, if the bullets run out, they can only be loaded one by one, and by that time, it is estimated that they have already entered the military base of country T.

So Xia Jiang plans to make a desperate bet, success or failure is in this shot!

Xia Jiang stopped running, half-crouched on the spot, picked up the sniper rifle, held his breath and aimed at the white man's back, and then pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The shot didn't hit as expected, but played a side-kick with the inside of his legs, hitting the white mercenary in the back.

The 5.8mm bullet pierced the body of the white mercenary, who fell to the ground.

He got up from the ground as fast as he could, and continued to run non-stop towards the military base.

At the moment, there are only a hundred meters left from the military base, not even a hundred meters.

The sniper rifle in Xia Jiang's hand ran out of bullets, and the Lolok pistol on his waist also ran out of bullets, except for the few sniper rifle bullets left in the ammunition box, almost all the ammunition was used up in the battle just now.

It was impossible to catch up, and at this moment it was already in front of the soldiers.

The soldiers of country T rushed up and surrounded them one after another, but they did not point at their guns but silently guarded Seeing this scene, Xia Jiang felt a little sad in his heart.

has already run to the gate of the military base, and is supported by the soldiers of country T, and it is impossible to kill again.

Looking at the relieved smile on his face, and listening to the overcomer-like "haha" laughter, Xia Jiang suddenly had a few pictures in his mind.

In order to reduce the casualties of his teammates, as a deputy company, he covered the bomb with his own flesh and blood.

The picture of the sword pig being shot into a sieve, and before lurking in the poison base, he also came to Xia Jiang's tent with a photo of his daughter.

There are also many pictures of comrades-in-arms when they died, as well as pictures of civilians in Huaxia who were riddled with drugs and could not extricate themselves and finally died suddenly.

If they are not killed, more comrades-in-arms will be sacrificed, and more people will be infected with drugs and die suddenly.

Thinking of this, Xia Jiang's will suddenly became firm.

Xia Jiang took out a bullet from the spare ammunition box hanging from his waist and pressed it into the empty magazine, and then Xia Jiang buckled the magazine with only one bullet into the gun.

After doing this, Xia Jiang held his breath through the crosshair in the triple scope.

Xia Jiang couldn't hear the laughter, and Xia Jiang couldn't hear the sergeant dozens of meters away shouting not to shoot.

In Xia Jiang's entire world, there was only Type 88 in his hand, and the cross in the scope was aimed at the head, and then Xia Jiang pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!"

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