"Bang", the sound of gunfire sounded in Zhao Li's ears, Zhao Li only had time to raise his head, and a hot wind went straight to his forehead along the tip of his nose.

Ignoring the burning on his face, Zhao Li's hand was forced, "Kala", the sound of broken bones came to mind in his hand, and then, the person who was holding it hung down softly, and there was no more sound. However, there was a sizzling sound on the corpse's body, accompanied by a white smoke.

Grenade! Zhao Li could only kick the corpse in his hand with one kick, and then flew out. Just hiding behind a tree, the grenade had already exploded. The sky was full of flesh and blood, accompanied by a few shrapnel, and smashed heavily on Zhao Li's legs. Fortunately, the King Kong armor he was wearing was with all four limbs, otherwise Zhao Li would inevitably be injured and bleeding this time.

Zhao Li and Sanders, with a special operations team of more than a dozen people, left the position to be held on the seventh day. On this morning, the enemy pathfinder was finally discovered.

More than a dozen people were quietly ambushed, and after a while, when the team of almost twenty people all entered the ambush circle, Zhao Li gave a loud order and took the lead in shooting. As soon as the shuttle bullet went down, the other party no longer had anyone standing, which was surprisingly smooth.

However, after the second wave of enemies heard the gunfire and rushed over, there were some small surprises.

The second wave of enemies was much larger, almost twice as large as the special operations squad. But seeing them cautiously exploring the way in the jungle to make marks, Zhao Li and Sanders half let go of their hearts at that time. These guys should only have one or two leaders who have experience living in the jungle, and the others are still rookies.

This time, Zhao Li specially told Sanders to see if he could leave a living mouth this time and ask the other party about the situation. Sanders also understood that when he fired, he did not attack the enemy's vital points.

I thought that looking at that guy's jerky movements, he was not necessarily a veteran of a hundred battles, and it should be easy to capture. Unexpectedly, the moment he just caught the enemy, the other party actually struggled to shoot. I had been lying down honestly before, but it was actually a trick to lure the enemy, and the other party had already held the gun and pulled the ring of the grenade. As soon as Zhao Li made a move, the other party shot and pulled down the pull ring, with a posture of ending up together.

"Are you alright?" Sanders' voice came not far away, but his voice was not very anxious, as if he was still very confident in Zhao Li.

"I'm fine!" Zhao Li took a big breath, completely calmed down the fear of the bullet passing by his head just now, and then began to slowly sit up from behind the tree and join the ranks of cleaning the battlefield.

Everyone is running from a distance, and the ammunition they carry is only a base number, just to supplement it with the enemy's guns. Fortunately, everyone is the same equipment and the same caliber, otherwise, it is really hard to say.

What made Zhao Li even happier was that the fifteen special combat members, plus Sanders and himself, did not suffer any major casualties in the two battles. The only one who was injured was only grazed by a bullet over the shoulder, and it was bandaged slightly, which did not affect the combat effectiveness in the slightest.

Two vanguards have already been encountered. From the enemy's body, Zhao Li couldn't tell the number, and he didn't know what kind of troops the enemy was facing. In addition to knowing that the opponent's jungle survival experience is very poor, the only thing that can be judged is that the large army must be not far behind, and the rest is unknown.

Special warfare, to bring out the essence of sports warfare, cannot always stay in one place. After replenishing enough ammo, Sanders and Zhao Li set some traps in place. The warriors did the same, and next to a pile of corpses, they arranged a dozen tricks in a row, and then quickly dived into the jungle.

Soon after everyone left, they heard the sound of a grenade exploding from that direction. They looked at each other and smiled, and turned in the other direction.

In addition to striking at the enemy's vanguard, another point is to delay the movement of the opponent's large forces as much as possible. If you can delay it for a day here, you will have an extra day to set up on the ambush position, and the hope of victory will be greater.

However, this also means that the group of special combat players who came out with Zhao Li will face tremendous pressure. On the battlefield, any accident can happen, even Zhao Li was wearing King Kong armor, and the bullet just now almost hit Zhao Li's head, not to mention others.

Despite this, Zhao Li did not give up his intention to catch a live mouth. After all, the exact number of enemies is still in speculation, and if you don't get detailed information, then this battle will definitely be very passive.

While going around in circles with the vanguard of the rebels here, Zhao Li was worried about the rear. I don't know how those people are arranged, I don't know if the rebels will follow the established route, they will pass through that dangerous place, or even if the rebels will suddenly come and a warship will come overhead. Anyway, a bunch of worries.

Having made a big circle, the team rushed to the flank of the rebels. In the binoculars, a large group of people are driving into the jungle. In sight, in addition to the trunk of the tree are people. From time to time, someone would stumble over the ground vines in the jungle that they couldn't see clearly, but they still moved forward steadfastly.

"Almost 3,000 people." Sanders looked back and forth several times, and finally came up with an approximate estimate, which was similar to what they had estimated before. Four thousand, even if they let each of them go free to kill, two hundred people must kill at least twenty each. What's more, the enemy is not a fool, standing and letting people kill.

"There's a single rocket launcher!" Zhao Li's key targets are these, the weapons that pose the greatest threat to the killing of his own soldiers: "How many can be knocked out on the road counts." ”

"Lai, take the team's manpower to the front and arrange obstacles as much as possible to delay their time." Only Zhao Li and Sanders have received sniper training, and the others do not have such abilities.

"Yes, sir!" Lao Lai didn't hesitate at all, and left quickly with people. Zhao Li and Sanders, on the other hand, climbed a big tree, holding a sniper rifle, each aiming at a person who looked like a chief, and after Zhao Li's soft command, the two decisively pulled the trigger.

In the sniper scope, the heads of the two commanders seemed to burst open suddenly. Seeing this result, Zhao Li and Sanders did not hesitate any longer, decisively jumped down from the tree, quickly shifted a direction, and fled. As soon as he left more than ten meters away, a barrage flooded the sniper site just now.

Just this time, it can be seen that the rebels are not completely inexperienced in combat, on the contrary, these people have quite rich combat experience. It's a pity that they were all fought on the battlefield, and they probably didn't have any experience in jungle warfare, so they let Zhao Li and Sanders succeed.

Slightly changing directions, the two of them attacked again. This time it was a little farther away, and each of them fired at least four shots, killing and wounding almost ten enemies, and then the position was shifted.

Next, Zhao Li and Sanders seemed to turn into jungle ghosts, surrounding the large army of rebels and began harassment tactics. Each time, the technique was similar, it was a shot to change places, but it was exhausting the rebels. It felt like I was surrounded by more people. Every time after an attack, an attack team is sent out, but in vain, if the opportunity is right, it will be attacked by Zhao Li and Sanders once to replenish ammunition.

Although the rebel commander was very angry with the crowd, he had to admit that this small raid had succeeded in slowing down the progress of the troops.

No one dared to wear a conspicuous rank mark on their bodies, and even when they gave orders, all soldiers were required not to look at their commanders, but to follow their orders. Four or five times in a row, Zhao Li and Sanders had killed almost seven or eight officers with slight military ranks, as well as two lieutenants. If this is put in the barracks of the Golden Five Star, it at least means that the command has been terminated.

Unfortunately, the rebels were outnumbered, and they soon had a way to prevent it. The more Zhao Li and Sanders were so harassed, the more the other party knew that they were weak-hearted. Moreover, the gunfire of the two also exposed their shortcomings in manpower. Among the large rebel troops, eight small detachments of about 50 people each were quickly divided, searching towards the flanks and rear of their ranks.

In this way, Zhao Li and Sanders had to face the threat of the search detachment, the eight detachments, which had almost covered a distance of hundreds of meters around, and wanted to attack the rebel headquarters, but there was no chance for the time being.

"Damn, this guy really takes advantage of the crowds." Sanders and Zhao Li, hiding in a bush, only showed two pairs of eyes from afar, staring at the team that was slowly searching over there, and scolded a little unwillingly. The two of them did not dare to act rashly for the time being, the distance was too close, once there was a change, they would be surrounded by at least three search teams of hundreds of people, and they could only watch a few people pass by more than ten meters away, but there was no action.

"Boom", in the other direction, two explosions were heard, and several people in the search team stopped and looked in that direction.

Chance, Zhao Li and Sanders, the two of them were like tigers out of the gate, rushing out of their hiding places. The muzzle of the gun in his hand, in the process of flying out, has already begun to spit out tongues of fire. By the time they followed to the front of a dozen people, at least ten of them had already fallen.

In front of Zhao Li, a soldier was about to turn the muzzle of his gun to point at Zhao Li, but Zhao Li slammed the assault rifle that had been emptied of bullets.

"Slap", before the other party raised the muzzle, he was hit in the face by the gun, "Ah", only screamed, Zhao Li's military spur had already pierced his throat. Immediately after, Zhao Li's other hand had pinched the grenade ring on the enemy's chest, pulled it down violently, and then kicked it towards the crowd behind. And Zhao Li himself fell down suddenly and fell to the ground.

Boom, there was another explosion, Zhao Li's people had already jumped up, and the military spur flew out of his hand, hitting the chest of an enemy who raised the muzzle of the gun opposite. The man also rushed over, and in the middle of the way, he pinched a horizontal arm and shook it vigorously, and the sound of bones shattering accompanied by screams came from the man's mouth.

Sanders next to him was not afraid of the opponent's shooting at all, and the person directly threw down the opponent's crowd, and after a few punches, there was no opponent standing.

The two didn't dare to slack off, grabbed two guns and a few boxes of bullets indiscriminately, and fled quickly. By the time the nearest search team heard the sound of gunfire and explosions, it was already a corpse, and two seriously wounded people with broken bones, screaming incessantly, lying on the ground.

The explosion that gave Zhao Li and Sanders a chance before must have been a trap designed by them. These guys, who have been studying with Sanders for a few months, have not wasted time, and Sanders's little tricks are almost taught. Even if he doesn't have Saunders's skills, when it comes to ambush traps in the forest, even ordinary special forces soldiers may not be able to fight against them.

"Huhu", Zhao Li and Sanders gasped and sat at the roots of the two big trees. The series of rapid marches ahead, coupled with several successive battles, had exhausted the two of them. As strong as Sanders, he couldn't help but panting.

Zhao Li is okay, there are three shifts of basic fitness techniques at the bottom, and in the process of fighting along the way, it is the three dantian who take turns to urge the true qi of the three basic fitness techniques to relieve their fatigue. Although it was hard work along the way, he was able to keep up with Saunders.

"You rest and do your work first, and I'll cover up." Zhao Li saw that Sanders was indeed a little tired, and couldn't help but remind him.

"Strange, how do you look better than I am." Sanders just said this, and then he was not polite to Zhao Li, and hurriedly started to work.

The enemy's large force was two thousand meters ahead, and for the time being, they would not search too closely behind their ranks, which also gave the two of them an opportunity to seize the time to rest.

Zhao Li and Sanders are not happy, and the enemy is even more difficult. The attacks one after another made everyone nervous, and they couldn't wait to hear the gunshots go off, so they shot frantically around. It was easy to hear the gunshots around for a while, but from time to time I heard explosions in front of me, and there was no peace for a moment.

At least when Zhao Li heard the explosion in front of him continuously, almost every few minutes, he couldn't help but have some admiration for Lao Lai's guys. Although they do not kill the enemy, they only seek to disturb the enemy's morale, but this feeling of making the enemy feel that there is a hidden opponent peeping at all times is very successful.

When Sanders was resting, although Zhao Li had been awake, in this quiet state, the basic physical fitness technique had also exerted almost ninety percent of its power, and by the time Sanders opened his eyes after completing his exercises, Zhao Li had already returned to normal.

"Not bad, boy!" Sanders still has this bit of eyesight, of course, he can see Zhao Li's state, and he can't help but nod and praise: "No wonder your kid is so tough and strong when he fights, it turns out that his endurance is so good, when will we compete again?" ”

"Okay!" Now Zhao Li is not afraid of fighting: "When this battle is over, I will accompany you to the end." ”

(To be continued)