Don’t look at Jiang Minghao’s nonsense utterance without a word, but he never believed in the so-called gods, Buddhas and ghosts. If there is really any retribution, you don’t need soldiers like them, let alone the guns in their hands for justice. Up.
So he closed his eyes in order to let his ears concentrate on listening to the movement behind him. Although his perspective eyes can see through the trunk and see the enemy's marching assault deployment, he must confirm how many people there are in order to receive Be prepared for the counterattack down.
Searching through the eyes is too time-consuming. The most effective way is to use gunshots, footsteps, and your unique sixth sense to fully integrate your body into the jungle, become a part of the jungle, and perceive what is outside the jungle Foreign objects to determine the number of each other!
"Oh..."
When Jiang Minghao's eyes opened again, those dark eyes were as dazzling as two stars in the night, exuding incomparable confidence and awe-inspiring, just listening to Jiang Minghao's mumbling:
"Eighteen people? No, there should be a hidden sniper, a total of nineteen people!"
Although the Asian sniper who was once blinded by Jiang Minghao has been hidden extremely secretly and carefully, the unique atmosphere of the concrete building on his body is still incompatible with the natural atmosphere of the jungle, which made Jiang Minghao feel it. In his existence, it is obvious that this Asian sniper is an urban sniper master, but here, in this jungle where nature has nurtured for thousands of years, his urban sniper concealment methods cannot hide from Jiang Minghao's perception.
Whether it is a city, mountain village, jungle, snow mountain, grassland, or desert, it has its own unique color, texture and breath. When a sniper enters a certain sniper environment, if the camouflage and breath he creates, If it cannot be integrated with the surrounding environment, it is very likely to be discovered by the enemy.
As far as a sniper is concerned, if he is perceived by the enemy in advance before he kills the enemy, then he will lose the opportunity and may even die as a result.
Therefore, when Jiang Minghao felt this familiar breath, he knew in his heart that this was an opponent who had met in a narrow way. Jiang Minghao quickly searched for all the snipers he had encountered, whether it was his comrades in arms, Brother, it's the Hu's staff who used to attack the sniper in the desert, and even the scorpion tail who has been shot through his throat.
Finally, after Jiang Minghao's thoughts, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered to himself:
"It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia!"
However, Jiang Minghao did not notice that in this Arctic Fox hire squad, except for the Asian sniper who had been blinded by himself and possessed the sacred Columbi saber of the Canadian Joint Task Force. , There is also a top sniper who truly belongs to the Arctic fox, as if he is completely integrated with this'Satan's back garden', and even Jiang Minghao can't perceive it.
At this moment, Jiang Minghao held Li Yulong's amputated legs in one hand, and touched his nose with one hand, while his back was scraping against the moss, wet and slippery tree trunk, as if He wanted to forcefully pull the breath of the forest into his body, and he had already begun to slowly integrate himself into this jungle.
The drizzle in the early morning moisturized the entire jungle, and made the entire jungle reveal a green and sober. The lush emerald green greeted the eyes, making people's eyes stretched and refreshing. And Jiang Minghao's pair The eyes, under this lush color, looked exceptionally clear, and even rooted this refreshing emerald green in Jiang Minghao's eyes.
"Sniff..."
Sweet and fresh, this is the original breath of the jungle washed by the rain and dew. Jiang Minghao sniffed his nose fiercely, and imprinted the breath of the jungle firmly in his heart.
Jiang Minghao did this to remember the original color and breath of the jungle, so that in the upcoming battle, he can distinguish what does not belong to the jungle.
The war in the jungle is not only about learning to integrate with nature, but more importantly, being able to distinguish things that do not belong to the jungle itself in the first place. Because hiding is just for not being discovered by the enemy, and once the enemy, like you, is integrated with the jungle, then whoever can separate and separate the opponent from the vast jungle in advance has the key to victory.
At this moment, Jiang Minghao's body suddenly tightened. He suddenly threw out one of Li Yulong's legs in his hand, but the moment the bloody leg was thrown out, the golden bullet was like a locust. Flocked towards the thighs that flew out.
"Da da da········"
In just an instant, the broken leg that had been hit by shrapnel and warhead was instantly separated from flesh and blood by the pouring bullets, and blood splashed across it.
"Fucked, so intense firepower!"
Jiang Minghao looked at the leg that had not yet landed, and was beaten into a sieve in mid-air, making his neck feel cold, but then, he slightly exposed another leg to a corner from behind the tree trunk. Sure enough, The bullets that had been fired on both sides instantly fired frantically towards a corner exposed by that leg.
At this moment, Jiang Minghao slammed into a short body, shrank his body into a ball, and quickly rolled towards the grass on one side.
"Da da da········"
Immediately afterwards, a series of bullets hit Jiang Minghao's back and swept across the trajectory he rolled over. Jiang Minghao's bald back could even feel the scorching heat generated by the friction between the bullet and the air, if not fast enough. , It is estimated that his back has become briquettes.
Perhaps at this moment, many military leaders will have questions. Since the broken leg that Jiang Minghao just threw has attracted the attention of the enemy, the enemy has proved that this leg is a decoy with bullets. Why did Jiang Minghao repeat his tricks for the second time? , How can the enemy be fooled when setting the bait
In fact, Jiang Minghao is not sure whether the enemy will be fooled. His actions are completely based on psychological speculation for three points and his own luck for seven points.
Because these soldiers in front of them are mercenaries, and all their battles are in the final analysis for money. In the world of mercenaries, everything is rewarded with merit. So when the target appears, in order to get more merit, they Will pour the bullets in his hands without hesitation.
The broken leg that Jiang Minghao threw out for the first time was to test his thoughts on the one hand, and on the other hand, to create the illusion that he had lost one leg to the enemy, and once his other leg was exposed, the enemy’s bullets Surely they will swarm again, in order to abolish the other leg of the target, a soldier who has lost both legs, even if he is the world's best combat master, in this complex terrain, he can only sit and wait for death. Be their prey.
Although luck accounted for the majority of Jiang Minghao’s decision, it was clear that he won the bet, and he told him the military tycoon with his behavior and victory. On the battlefield, the three-pointer mentality was better than Seven points of luck is more important.
The moment Jiang Minghao hid in the bushes, his whole body suddenly stretched out. He bowed his waist suddenly, like a tight bow, ready to eject and escape at any time, but at this moment he felt that he did not belong to the jungle. The breath, and this breath, is the new smell of gunpowder and the coldness of death, making him like a throat, and his muscles can't help but shake.
"Boom..."
Sure enough, there was a gunshot that was almost negligible. It was obvious that it was a sniper gun with a silencer. With the bullets flying, the Asian sniper hiding in the grass used His only eye, through the only remaining cross world in the sniper scope, clearly saw Jiang Minghao's bowed body collapse.
"Hit?"
At this time, all the mercenaries who rushed like wild boars instantly pressed down their guns and looked at the place where Jiang Minghao fell, because the Asian sniper's shot had already told them, In this mission, the new one-eyed dragon took the lead.
Even the Asian sniper who shot, his only remaining eye narrowed into a crescent moon because of his excitement, because he clearly saw where Jiang Minghao fell on the ground, and the bush leaves were touching With sporadic bloodbaths, he was very confident. The shot he had just hit the opponent, as if this shot had wiped out all his previous hatred and humiliation.
But at this moment, in another place deep in the jungle, a sniper position that is covered by turf trees and even the barrel is deeply hidden. It is completely integrated with the mountain and jungle. If it were not for surprise, only three points were exposed. One of the sniper shots of the size was slightly exposed under the breeze, no one could find it, and there was another sniper hidden here.
And this man is another sniper in the Arctic fox mercenary. Obviously, his understanding of the jungle and the means of hiding are much better than the one-eyed Asian sniper. It can be said that he is completely the jungle. As long as he wants to, even the beast passing by him may not be able to notice his existence.
At this moment, the sniper's eyes shrank through the sniper scope. His eyes stared at where Jiang Minghao fell to the ground. The corners of his eyes couldn't help but jump wildly, and the only murmur in his mouth was himself. Voices that can be heard by one person:
"Snake?"
This sniper was not mistaken. Jiang Minghao did use his snakelike body to escape. The moment the sniper projectile shot at him, Jiang Minghao saw the golden warhead only half a meter away from his forehead, he furiously One fell back to the ground, and the bullet flashed past his forehead less than one centimeter away.