Under the moonlit night, the two figures of Lin Chen and Zhao Xiaohua were quickly shuttling through the jungle.

At first, it was far from the bridge, and the two of them didn't need to worry about exposure, so they raised the speed to the extreme.

There were only two remnants in the jungle, constantly moving and jumping from tree to tree.

As they got closer to the bridge, the speed of the two people slowed down.

However, the two of them were still like two phantoms, fast and slow, avoiding the sight of each other's sentinels.

Zhao Xiaohua stared closely at Lin Chen, who was on a par with her, and couldn't help but be amazed in her heart.

You must know that she has just raised her speed to the extreme, and Lin Chen can even keep up with her pace.

Moreover, Lin Chen's speed of moving and dodging was no less than his own.

What amazed Zhao Xiaohua even more was Lin Chen's excellent observation.

Whenever the other party was about to discover them, Lin Chen could always react as quickly as possible.

At this time, Lin Chen was also very shocked by Zhao Xiaohua.

You must know that his aura is inexhaustible, so he can support him to run so far at such a fast speed.

However, with such a long-distance attack, Zhao Xiaohua didn't have any difficulty, and even her breath was not long, her face did not change, and her speed was not slower than herself.

The two men were lying on their stomachs in the grass, and now they had infiltrated each other's camp, and they had even heard each other's voices.

"I'll kill the sentinels on the periphery first, and then I'll come to your aid. Zhao Xiaohua whispered.

Lin Chen nodded and cautiously touched in.

Lying in the grass, Lin Chen saw that his camp was on the shore, there were a total of twelve people, eight people were drinking in the camp, and the other four were on guard around the perimeter.

The primeval forest after the rain, the air is exceptionally fresh.

Lin Chen cautiously moved among the weeds, and soon he saw a black man dozing off with a gun on the trunk of a tree.

The corners of his mouth crossed with a touch of coldness, and Lin Chen climbed onto the trunk of a tree more than ten meters high in a few flashes, and quietly came behind the African Red Turban Army.

He covered the other's mouth with one hand and wiped it lightly with the other.

A trail of red blood flowed down the neck of the African Red Turban.

The Red Turban's body twitched a few times, and he fell to the ground with fear in his eyes.

Lin Chen carefully tied the body of the Red Turban Army to the tree, then jumped down from the tree and went straight to the next target.

Under a tree, a Red Turban soldier is pouring a bottle of whiskey into his mouth with a cigarette in his mouth.

Suddenly, a silver needle flashed through the bushes and shot into his throat with precision, and before the black Red Turban could react, the bottle in his hand fell to the ground, and he leaned on the trunk of the tree and died.

Just then, the black Red Turban's walkie-talkie rang.

"Doya, you drunkard, are you drunk again, wake me up quickly, it's time for a change of guard. ”

Lin Chen frowned, picked up the gun in the black man's hand, and climbed a tree next to him.

At this moment, a noisy gunfire suddenly sounded on the other side of the woods, and it was obvious that Zhao Xiaohua had already made a move.

Several people in the camp heard the gunshots and hurriedly picked up the guns on the ground and stood up.

"Bang!" a crisp gunshot rang out.

A Red Turban soldier fell to the ground after being shot in the head.

The faces of the others changed and they scattered, running for cover.

Bang bang bang!

The bullets from the gun in Lin Chen's hand burst out, and almost in the blink of an eye, the four Red Turban Army soldiers were knocked down.

At this moment, Lin Chen's eyes froze, and his body flashed and jumped off the tree.

Almost at the same time, a bullet shot accurately at the place where Lin Chen was lying on his stomach.

Lin Chen frowned, he could guess without asking that the other party's sniper had already discovered him.

However, the bullet just now did not hit Lin Chen, but it exposed his position.

Lin Chen's body was like a phantom, and he quickly approached the sniper.

After several other Red Turban Army soldiers shot indiscriminately, they also maintained an attack formation and touched towards the place where Lin Chen had just hidden.

But at this moment, the gunshots rang out, and the red turban soldiers were suppressed by Zhao Xiaohua's firepower and couldn't raise their heads.

Char, the sniper, was lying quietly on the trunk of a tree, his whole body was covered by leaves, and even if he walked in front of him, it was difficult to find a person lying next to him.

Char is the number one sniper in the Red Turban Army, and has fought countless battles, big and small, and his bullets will inevitably hit the target as long as they are shot out of the chamber.

But this time, he missed the target, and missed for the first time in his sniping career.

Char squinted and searched the woods with a sniper rifle.

In fact, as a sniper, once you miss, you should change the sniper position.

But Char is a very egotistical man.

In his beliefs, failure is not allowed, and he wants to solve the problem of the person who caused him to lose all his hits.

At this time, Char suddenly saw a flash of black clothes in the bushes, a sneer slipped through the corner of his mouth, and he moved his sniper rifle to shoot.

However, what made him very depressed was that the guy moved too fast, and whenever he came into sight, he was either blocked by trees or bushes.

"Damn, why is this guy moving so fast. ”

Lin Chen was getting closer and closer to the tree where Char was hiding, and Char finally panicked.

At this time, Char couldn't care about any bullets anymore, and shot towards the place where Lin Chen might be hiding almost aimlessly.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The muffled sound of sniper rifle gunfire rang out in the jungle.

Suddenly, Char noticed that the bushes that had been shaking suddenly became quiet, and the jungle was silent.

With his gun in hand, Char slid down from the tree and retreated backwards.

With a sniper's intuition, Char could be sure that Lin Chen was somewhere around him.

Therefore, he kept turning his body to find the location where Lin Chen was hiding.

Suddenly, Char felt a gust of wind behind him, and he turned around without thinking and pulled the trigger directly.

"Bang!"

Shots rang out, but there was no one behind them.

"I'm here!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from the tree, and suddenly a figure fell from the sky, and his knees clamped Char's neck, and his body turned.

Click!

With the sound of his neck breaking, Char's body went limp, and he fell to the ground with unwillingness in his eyes.

Lin Chen picked up the sniper's gun, turned over and climbed the tree trunk, and the scope was aimed at another Red Turban soldier.

"Bang!" the Red Turban soldier fell to the ground at the sound of gunfire.

Quickly moving the scope, Lin Chen quickly found another leader of the Red Turban Army who was hiding behind a tree and refused to come forward.

At this moment, the leader of the Red Turban Army trembled all over, and the whole person hid behind a tree, holding a walkie-talkie and constantly roaring, as if calling for reinforcements.

Lin Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, picked up a bullet, and shot directly at the big tree.

"Bang!" a bullet hole appeared in the tree.

"Bang!" another shot, and the bullet from the sniper rifle was embedded in the hole again.

"Bang bang bang!" three shots in succession, and finally the last bullet penetrated the trunk of the tree and was directly embedded in the forehead of the leader of the Red Turbans.

(End of chapter)