Volume 1: The Growth of the King of Soldiers Chapter 143: Crossfire
The disemboweling bullet tasted blood as desired. The appearance of this team of mercenaries made Yang Buxing, and the tight string in his heart was loosened at this time.
Almost at the same time as Yang Buxing fired, Yao Bing, who was more than ten meters away, gently pulled the rope tied to his ankle, and the wooden bolt connecting the other side just stuck into the trigger eye of the set assault rifle.
Under the effect of recoil, the assault rifle, which is only slightly fixed, constantly swings from side to side, and the bullets fired from it are real and fake, so that the opponent cannot distinguish between real and fake.
But doing so doesn't seem to hide the position where Yang was when he fired the first shot. Smith pinpointed the location of the bullet that hit the vulture's eyebrows, and quickly countered twice.
One of the bullets almost grazed Yang's scalp and plunged deep into the trunk of a tree behind him, while the other cut through the clothes on his shoulder, cutting a half-inch-long blood groove on it.
Now Yang is not hungry and can't take care of the injury on his shoulder, the sudden sneak attack has made the other party confused, if he doesn't beat them into frightened birds in time at this time, then when the other party comes back to his senses, he will definitely find that the actual firepower is actually not enough under this dense gunfire.
Yang did not hesitate to reveal his position without hunger, and the gun was fired behind Smith's hidden oak tree, so that the opponent almost did not dare to take the lead.
"Jiang! Fire coverage! Hurry up...... Damn Yellow Skinned Dog...... Don't let me catch you!"
In the face of accurate and powerful firepower, Smith needed the machine gun in Jiang Shikun's hand to suppress it and make room for calculation and judgment. Otherwise, the sniper rifle in his hand would not be as useful as a pistol in such a close-quarters firefight.
"Viper, razor, shoot all the bullets at 6 o'clock......"
On the battlefield, it was most taboo to hesitate, and when they heard the order given by the boss, the two of them braved the "rain of bullets" to strafe in the direction where Yang Buxing was.
Yang Buxing, who only had a total of 30 bullets, now has less than 5 rounds left in his hand, and at the same time as the other party's gunfire rang out, he rolled to the left in time and hid behind the tree, while Yao Bing on the other side held the gun tightly in his hand, and he could not shoot before Yang Buxing's order to expose his position in advance.
Smith listened to the gunshots and found that it seemed that the other party had been temporarily suppressed, and he was still puzzled in his heart, just when he wanted to poke his head out. At 7 o'clock, a dense stream of bullets came at him again.
When Yang was not hungry and pulled the preset assault rifle, he knew it was going to be bad. After all, he is not a god, it is impossible to calculate everything, the angle of the assault rifle is dead, and the change of trajectory can only rely on the beating of recoil, so the bullets fired here are erratic, and just now he has his own point shot to suppress the other party and he has not been able to find out, but now he is suppressed, if he does not cooperate, with the battlefield experience of the other party, he will definitely find out that it is boring.
"I can't take care of it!"
Yang Buxing flew from behind the tree to the side, and then rolled forward when he landed. From the perspective of the viper and the razor, it is clear that the shaking of the grass and trees is a moving trajectory.
The two of them alternately replaced the magazines, and the bullets were like poisonous snakes, biting Yang tightly, not starving. And Smith has begun to notice that something is wrong, because although the bullets at this time are all fired in his own direction, they are too scattered, and the impact point of the bullet almost falls a few meters away, and there is a feeling of fluctuation.
At this time, he took off the hat on his head, and slowly stretched out from behind the tree with his spear, the purpose of which was self-evident. But at this moment, a bullet pierced the brim of the hat and lifted it out.
This bullet came in time, and the price of making up for this shot at any cost was that Yang Bu's calf was almost rubbed with a blood groove again, but the bullet still took away a small piece of flesh on the calf.
"Viper! 5 meters apart smoke grenade extends! azimuth 12 ......"
The M4A1 carbine in the razor's hand was constantly spitting tongues of fire. The white smoke from the smoke grenades thrown by the viper had gradually obscured his vision in front of him.
At this time, Yang Buxing, who was hiding behind the tree trunk, saw that Yao Bing's direction was covered with smoke, and then stretched out his finger and put it to his mouth to blow the long-awaited birdsong.
Based on Smith's combat experience, he quickly judged the position of the gap in the middle of the fire point. The direction of 11 o'clock was not the closest road to the highway, but he chose this as the place to break out.
This mission has been a complete failure at this stage, due to the sudden departure of Jiang Shikun, the target person, so they don't need to take care of anything anymore who have already taken half of the deposit, and being able to retreat from Huaxia is the most important thing at present.
In the smoke ahead, Yao Bing was completely unable to confirm the location of the visitor. There was already a signal from Yang Buxing in his ears, and he decisively pulled the trigger in his hand and strafed ahead, and soon the bullets in the magazine were exhausted. Yao Bing immediately took off the magazine and put on the other one that had been prepared next to him, and the interval between them was definitely not more than 1 second.
Another magazine was emptied, and it was not until the fourth magazine was loaded that a figure was faintly visible in the smoke. The gun in Yao Bing's hand was no longer strafing at this time, but firing at the figure continuously, and moving sideways at an angle of 2 degrees left and right.
Since he chose to break through the gap, Smith did not expect a block in this direction. From the beginning to the present, judging by the sound of gunfire and the location of the firing point, he always believed that the Huaxia soldiers in ambush this time would definitely not exceed one squad.
The bold choice to intersperse between the two firepower points is his usual tactic, this move in his mercenary career, even if he served in the Delta Special Forces of Country M, such a tactic does not know how many times he has saved his life, but this time in Huaxia finally failed.
Fortunately, although the gunfire just now was intense, it could still be heard that it was just a hasty shot from the same gun, so although it was a miscalculation, it was always a fight. But the price paid for this judgment was the loss of such an excellent assaulter as Viper again. This forced him and Razor to turn around again towards 2 o'clock.
At this time, Yao Bing waited for a while and still didn't see anyone running out of the smoke, and his hanging heart was finally able to let go. You know, now he only has 1 bullet left in his magazine. With three rounds of maneuver ammunition and 29 rounds of ammunition to change the enemy's direction, the business seems to have been a loss. At this time, he didn't know that in the smoke-filled bushes ahead, he had accidentally taken off a head.
According to the plan, he and Yang Buxing had to rush to support Zhang Xiaofan immediately at this time. So he didn't have time to check the results of the battle, and he carried the assault rifle with only one bullet left and half-crawled towards the predetermined location......
In the dense forest 5 kilometers away, the cat ghost team has been misled by the camouflage set up by Smith. The path of pursuit, judged by experience 15 minutes ago, is clearly becoming more and more irrational.
"Boss Cat, I'm afraid we've been tricked! I'm sure no one has ever been to this route. No one had been here for at least an hour. ”
Knife, who acts as a navigator, stops the team and reports his judgment to the captain.
"Name your basis. ”
The cat ghost rubbed his temples, although he didn't want to believe that he had made a mistake in judgment, but since the guy Knife could raise an objection, it would be ten likely.
"You see, from here here is a complete ant line of ants walking, in an orderly and orderly manner. From just now to now, I have found a total of 3 such ant paths, all of which are as complete as this one, without the slightest scattering.
If there is a chance that you will not be stepped on at the beginning, but you will not be disturbed by three ant paths in a row, how low do you think the odds are, Captain.
If an ant road like this is disturbed, you can't see the ant eggs on it again for an hour, but I saw ant eggs on all three ant roads, so does it mean that no one has been here except us? ”
The reason is very superficial, and the cat ghost, who is the captain, reacts immediately. Then immediately open the computer map in hand and recalculate other routes that the enemy might escape.
"What is the time interval between drone connections?"
"5 minutes ......"
After hearing this, the cat ghost's face changed, and he thought of the greatest possibility of the impossible!
"Quick! Inform the headquarters that the enemy may sneak out of the country along the Yunnan-Burma Highway......"
The cat ghost team immediately turned around, left behind the excess supplies on their bodies, and each of them only carried two spare magazines, and quickly ran towards the grove......
Zhang Xiaofan, who was covered with dead branches and leaves, was sitting on the side of the trunk at this time. The main reason why this place was chosen as the ambush site is that the vegetation here is the most abundant in this grove. Only under the shade of such lush branches and foliage will the self-heating packs hanging on the branches not be exposed.
Zhang Xiaofan's choice of this sniper location is not the widest field of vision, but he can find those self-heating bags on the tree to the greatest extent.
Seeing that the sunlight was blocked by the mountains outside the woods, this area of the grove suddenly became dark in the shadows.
"It's getting more and more perverted if you're not hungry, and even this sunshine has been calculated for a long time. ”
Zhang Xiaofan secretly admired his brother in his heart. Suddenly, the grass in the distance suddenly shook, and suddenly a man with a machine gun half-bent over flashed through it.
Due to the obscuration of many plants, Zhang Xiaofan could not confirm the specific number of people. At this time, it is estimated that the person may be hiding in the bushes opposite, but at this time, choosing to fire the bullet does not guarantee that it will hit the target accurately, but may expose the location.
Two minutes passed quickly, and the bushes never made any more movement. The other side seems to be competing with a sniper for patience.
Birds have vision, animals have perception, and under the law of the jungle of the jungle And for the drug lord Jiang Shikun, who has been on the verge of life and death, he trusts his instincts more. And with the help of this plausible thing, he escaped death more than once!
From the moment he stepped into the grove, the hairs on his back stood on end. It seemed that among the dead branches and leaves all over the ground, there was a highly poisonous black mamba hiding staring at him.
Those mercenaries really thought that Jiang Shikun, who was a big drug lord, was used to seeing the rain of bullets and bullets and could rely on him, but in fact, it was precisely people like him who were most afraid of death.
So as soon as the gunfire started, he fled as soon as possible by the route he had already planned, and as for the life or death of those mercenaries, who cares.
Now lying in the bushes, he felt that creepy feeling again, and the facts proved once again that his sixth sense saved him again......