Chapter 292: Assault
“tmd! Where the hell is this kid hiding? ”
The same shouting and scolding sounded in the command car, startling all the intelligence pipes, and they turned to look at their commander in surprise.
Kiel had already opened his neckline, and his face was already covered with sweat.
As time passed, his patience became worse and worse, and his mood became more and more nervous, and he finally couldn't help but burst out.
Looking at the surprised faces of his subordinates, he waved his hand helplessly, signaling them to continue, but he gasped for breath.
He was also an old commander, otherwise he would not have sat in this position, but in many previous operations, this had never been the case.
More than an hour has passed, but the message from the communication is still not found.
The circle on the map has become smaller and smaller, and now it is less than ten kilometers in diameter.
He didn't believe the man was standing in the middle of the circle, waiting for them to come around.
"Could it be that this guy has jumped out of the circle?"
This thought suddenly jumped into Kiel's heart.
It's not impossible, and in this kind of jungle, as long as you climb a random tree, it is difficult to spot it with the human eye below.
But looking at this kid's behavior during the day, it seems that it is not just a provocation, he will definitely make a move, the question is just when; One; Root; Read; What a place in the novel.
"Tell the squads to slow down, stay safe, we have enough time!"
Kiel suddenly calmed down, he knew that Zhang Yimin must be hiding behind a certain squad and was about to make a move.
The circle is small enough, if it is any smaller, he will be surrounded!
Zhang Yimin was very close to the cultivators now, but not behind them, but above.
The group below him was too careful, close to five minutes, and they had only just reached the bottom of his tree.
The person closest to him was only less than five meters away, and at this distance, he was absolutely sure to kill it at once.
In fact, he was ready.
"Slow down! Be vigilant! When Sun Chengyong received the above order, he did not hesitate, and directly started the group channel and issued the order.
When everyone is nervous, they will naturally stir up their minds when they hear the sound, this is the reaction of normal people, even cultivators, but their reaction can be slightly smaller.
Von David is like that.
He was cautiously staring at a bush not far ahead, where there was enough to hide a man, and the knife in his hand had been raised, ready to come first anyway.
After nearly an hour of searching, his nerves were already tense, and the sudden sound in his ears startled him.
In a blink of an eye, he reacted, it was a request to pay attention to safety, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart, "TMD!" It's really idle, who doesn't know to pay attention! ”
However, his nerves tensed again in an instant, and he subconsciously rushed to his side.
But it was too late.
He only felt a pain in his neck, and a stream of hot liquid instantly trickled down his skin, "TMD! This damn order! ”
That was the last thought in his mind.
Zhang Yimin has already been prepared, and he is also optimistic about the person below.
When Sun Chengyong's voice came out, he was also stunned, but he didn't hesitate at all, kicked his feet the branches, and threw himself down directly.
In the air, his dagger had lit up, like a small meteor, and it pierced the sky in an instant, but disappeared into the night.
The dagger was plunged into the enemy's neck, and he didn't stop long, but he picked it up, and his feet were hard again, and he pounced at full speed to the left.
He's going to deal with that gunman!
Even in the dark, he was not sure to escape with the aim of a laser gun, which was no different from a live target.
Either run as fast as you can, or get the closest distance to the gunner.
This is the experience he summed up in previous battles.
The only thing that was fortunate was that there was only one gunman in the squad, otherwise, his first instinct would be to flee.
Here, there is no difference between injury and death.
These people are not helpless children, these are professional soldiers, or professional killers.
His movements were fast, and his true qi had already run to the extreme, and in the dark night, like a faint black shadow, he was rapidly drifting towards another target.
There is always a certain lag in people's reactions, even if they train again, and when they hear a gust of wind, everyone turns their eyes, but before they have time to scream, they find that a black shadow has pounced on their teammates.
Zhang Yimin didn't hesitate, the gunman was thirty meters away from him, and if it was in normal times, he might only need less than two seconds.
But there was a man between them.
He pounced as quickly as he could, and the cultivator's mouth was wide open, but no sound came out.
The cultivator's posture hadn't been fully adjusted, he had to stare at him with his sword raised, and he could even clearly see the fear in the cultivator's eyes.
And then it all ended.
As soon as the cultivator's knife swung, Zhang Yimin had already thrown himself into his arms, and then he felt a chill in his chest, and then his jaw was hit hard, and the strength of his entire body seemed to be instantly drained, and he fell straight back.
Zhang Yimin stabbed his opponent in the chest, and then slammed into his opponent's chin.
At this time, the chaotic cries had already sounded, "Enemy attack!" Enemy attack! ”
Immediately afterward, all but the gunner rushed in his direction.
Mikro was moving in the opposite direction to them, and he was rapidly retreating.
They have practiced this routine countless times.
The enemy is already mixed with his own people, and the gunner can't smash the enemy with his gun when he comes forward, so all he has to do is to distance himself and wait for the opportunity.
Sun Chengyong had just switched the communication channel back to the command channel, and the matter had already happened, and after he urgently shouted "enemy attack", he rushed up with a chopping thousand.
Once the message is delivered, his captaincy is over, and all that's left is to kill the enemy.
For some reason, the target appeared, and two of his team members had fallen, but his tense nerves suddenly relaxed.
He prefers this kind of thing to kill head-on rather than waiting.
Zhang Yimin hit a successful blow and did not attack in a straight line, he had been guarding against the gunman, so he rushed directly towards the inner circle of the encirclement.
Only then, between him and the gunner, there were enough obstacles.
It's not just trees, it's people!
His eyes were accustomed to the darkness, and even if he couldn't see, he knew that the remaining seven people had pounced on him.
But he wasn't going to run away like that, though he knew that if he ran backwards for two seconds, there would be a ramp, and if he jumped over, the gunman would no longer be able to threaten him.
He didn't think it was enough!
With so many men coming from the other side, if only two were killed, it would obviously not make Dored feel pain.
"Then I'll kill a few more!"
Thinking of this, he snorted softly, stepped on the ground with his left foot, and his whole body suddenly changed direction, rushing straight towards the right front.
Sun Chengyong pounced, and saw that the opponent was about to run into the woods, so he subconsciously turned around.
If in normal times, he would definitely not make such a decision, because the direction of Zhang Yimin's escape was in the trees, then he was still in the encirclement.
As long as he slows down and waits for his manpower to gather and run forward with Zhang Yimin, then the nearby teams will immediately converge to support, and as the circle gets smaller and smaller, the chance of killing the opponent is bound to increase.
But it's too rare for them to see such a strange opponent.
Coupled with the fact that two of his team members had just fallen, he was now thinking that he was just killing his opponent, so he turned around.
However, as soon as he changed direction, he found that the black shadow had already pounced on him, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
He is a captain, naturally he performs well in the usual training, although he was surprised, but he did not panic, his body was stunned, and the steel knife in his hand had already swung towards the opponent.
Zhang Yimin rushed forward in one step, and when his right foot landed, he used a horizontal force again, and the whole person suddenly deviated to the left side again.
His steps were not large, and when his left foot landed, he leaned down, and slammed again against the ground, at which point a sharp wind swept over his head, but his dagger was already inserted into his opponent's right leg.
Sun Chengyong swept the air with a knife, already knowing that it was not good, and his body quickly retreated.
But there was a sharp pain in his leg, and he knew that he had been stabbed.
He didn't have time to scream, and the knife in his right hand slashed downward, but in the blink of an eye, a black shadow rapidly expanded in front of him.
Even though he threw his head back sharply, he didn't dodge his opponent's kick, and his eyes were full of gold stars.
Only then did he let out his screams, and lost his voice like a rooster choked by the neck.
Zhang Yimin stabbed the enemy's thigh with a knife, took advantage of the resistance that came, his body flipped upside down, and hit the opponent's face with a kick, and as soon as his heel was forced, his body flipped upward, and the knife was inserted into the opponent's throat.
The two of them fell to the ground together.
Zhang Yimin spun on the spot and flipped to the left, only to hear a soft "boom", and a puff of white smoke was already rising from his side.
"Gunslinger!" He didn't hesitate, he put his hands on his hands, and his body twisted and rolled to the left again, he needed to find another obstacle, that gunman was too thief.
There was another "snort" behind him, and a small puff of white smoke rose again on the route he had just rolled.
The distance between the two is getting bigger and bigger, and I don't know when they will be next to each other, and in this case, it is no different from death.
Mikro is calm now.
After reacting from the sneak attack, it seems that the training content that has been going on has returned to him.
He took aim in the direction of the shadow, holding his gun flat, and quickly stepped back.
When you kill someone with a knife, you need to consider the distance, but you don't have to use a gun.
The farther he goes, the safer he is, and the bigger the angle of aim!
When he saw Sun Chengyong turn over and fall, he decisively pulled the trigger.
In a battle of their level, if they are knocked down by their opponents, even if they don't die, they won't be much better!
So he fired this shot extremely decisively.
However, his shot did not knock out his opponent, and through the night vision goggles, he could clearly see that his opponent had rolled to the left, so he did not hesitate to fire again.
Then he realized that he had lost his angle, so he still backed away, but the muzzle of the gun was pointed in that direction.
There, one of his teammates had already appeared under his gun.