The hunter hinted at his true inner thoughts by singing, and the jackal and the other three mercenaries naturally understood what the hunter meant, but the other three dared not say it because they knew their own strength. Power is not the opponent of Scorpiontail at all, but the jackal speaks out what he thinks in his heart in a self-righteous manner.
The hunter naturally knows that the jackal, a guy who has no brain and no EQ, will definitely speak his heart’s true thoughts, so when this sentence came out, it was exactly what the hunter wanted, but the other three mercenaries were hearing When the jackal said, even though their hearts were already prepared, they still shocked unconsciously. An invisible sense of fear, like the humidity of the rainy season, instantly soaked all over their bodies.
"Haha, Jackal, Scorpion Tail is right, you are a wise man!" The hunter raised his head slightly and continued to the Jackal:
"Then you should also be able to guess that Scorpion tail separates us all. The purpose is to use us as cannon fodder to consume the enemy's energy and combat effectiveness so that he can snipe Jiang Minghao and even complete the mission!"
"Nonsense, of course I know, not just me, I believe our three brothers should have guessed it too!" Jackal said to the other three mercenaries next to him, with a look of reason.
But the other three people’s faces were full of horror, but their eyes had already betrayed their inner thoughts. The hunter looked at the expressions of the four of them, and his faces immediately showed a trace of pride, as if at this moment, he had already completely Control their inner thoughts and decide their direction.
"So you are afraid? Are you afraid that you are not their opponent or are you afraid of the name of the world's top three sniper killer?"
While clapping his hands gently, the hunter stood up, with a condescending aura, overlooking the four heads slightly lowered in front of him, not even daring to make a retort, as if their courage had been completely frightened. .
"Who is afraid, you are afraid, don't forget, I am a jackal, a fierce jackal, only others are afraid of me, and I am afraid of others!"
The jackal roared aggressively at the hunter next to him. He seemed to have forgotten the liquid in his crotch that was not completely dry. The scared pee just now seemed to have been forgotten by him, and the three hires on the side Bing couldn't help showing a scornful smile.
As soldiers, they pay more attention to the actual combat ability, like the jackals, talk about soldiers, talkative "students", but they are just jokes and clowns for fun after dinner!
"What are you laughing at!" The jackal noticed the contemptuous smile of the three mercenaries next to him, and couldn't help but yelled at them, but he didn't expect these three people to laugh directly and unscrupulously:
"Hahahaha..."
"What do you say we laugh at?"
"Naturally, we are laughing at someone who was scared to pee at the sound of guns! Haha..."
The jackal listened to their ridicule, he couldn't help his face flushed, and yelled at the three mercenaries in anger:
"You...you say it again..."
"What about it again? You're still a soft-blooded person, or you're stunned!" One of the mercenaries stepped out directly and confronted the jackal, and his aura suddenly soared, pressing against the jackal like a waterfall. Go up.
"You..." The jackal held his head slightly high, but he knew that his legs and calves were trembling, and he could feel the violent breath of the opponent. If he continues to die like this If he keeps on resisting it, he will definitely suffer a loss when he really moves his hand.
Thinking of this, the jackal actually missed the presence of Scorpion. At least at that time, Scorpio was still protecting him. But now, he is like a wild boy who is bullied. He swallows his anger, but as a soldier, he dreams. Zhong's soldier who never bowed his head and never accepted defeat, he still bit his head and stared at the mercenary in front of him.
The four eyes and the eyes are like two electric lights intertwined together, but the Jackal's heart is very clear that he has begun to be cowardly, and even secretly praying in his heart that some kind person can help him out.
"enough!"
As soon as the hunter's words came out, the jackal exhaled fiercely, which relieved his inner fear and worries. He only heard the hunter continue to say:
"What's the use of arguing for a length here? Maybe at this time, the enemy's bullets have been aimed at us. Don't forget that from the explosion just now, you can tell that the opponent is only two kilometers away from us. At this time, add The time delay before getting on the scorpion tail is just enough for the enemy to touch it!"
The hunter’s words were not groundless, nor nonsense, nor alarmist, because he knew well in his heart that Scorpion could also judge the distance between the enemy and them from that explosion. If it is normal, Scorpion should be taken immediately. For them to support quickly, no matter what the result is, at least they shouldn't stay here and wait for death, and this is exactly the evil of Scorpion Tail.
And his shouting was not because he felt the embarrassment of the jackal's pretense, nor was it because he really wanted to completely control the five-man team, but the hunter’s sixth sense as a soldier, and he could clearly feel the enemy’s guns. The mouth is cold, and I feel the threat that is firmly pressing against the fire, and with the impact of the firing pin, flying towards his head at any time.
"Kacha..."
The hunter did not explain anything, but slammed the bolt, choosing to use action to tell them that the enemy was really nearby.
"Hunter, are you too sensitive?"
The mercenary who had just confronted the jackal on the side asked suspiciously, but the movements of his hands had already betrayed his true inner thoughts, and he saw his hands tightly holding the 95-style assault rifle in his hands. , The index finger of his right hand had almost overwhelmed the trigger at the bottom, as long as he exerted a little force, the bullet would shoot out immediately.
"What do you say?"
The hunter replied without raising his head, and his eyes were already like a scanner, observing every move around him, for fear that his eyes would miss every move of the surrounding vegetation and miss the chance to find the enemy.
"boom················"
At this moment, a violent gunshot sounded like a thunderstorm on a sunny day, causing everyone's heart to shake, and they rolled onto the ground like a conditioned reflex.
"Grass... the enemy attacked, and soon hide, it seems that they and they have noticed that we found their tracks, so we have to do it in advance!"
The hunter was lying on the ground, and the only thermal weapon in his hand, a CF0·7·type pistol, had already been loaded, and the muzzle was involuntarily facing the direction where the bullet had just fired.
Although the hunter doesn't like heat weapons, he has the ability to remember firearms, so when the sound of the gun echoed in his ears, his mind had already simulated the model of this gun:
"It's the AW7.62mm sniper rifle made by Eagles! It seems that the opponent is also a master sniper! It is sad to be able to kill the six mercenaries who lost their combat effectiveness by the bomb in an instant!"
The hunter thought secretly in his heart, but what he didn't understand was that from the trajectory and motivation of this group of guys, it should have come for Jiang Minghao. As long as he wasn't a fool, he knew that before Jiang Minghao was wiped out. , They can all be regarded as temporary friendly forces, there is no need to start fighting in advance!
Thinking of this, a flash of light flashed in the hunter's mind, and the whole person's heart suddenly opened up. In this scene, the only explanation for the appearance of these enemies in front of him is that they are robbing.
That’s right, these people in front of you are robbing, and they should have reached the jungle before themselves, and they may have even fought fiercely with Jiang Minghao, and finally run out of ammunition and food. If they don’t rob other mercenaries to supplement their food and grass. Ammunition, then they don't have any chance to cooperate with other mercenaries, and other mercenaries in order to reduce the competition in the later stage, I believe they will be happy to get rid of them.
Thinking of this, the hunter feels a lot more at ease. At least these judgments can give the hunter a message that the number of people who attacked them is not very large. They are closely attacking and harassing them to lure them into trouble again. They repeated the mistakes of the previous team.
"Hey, idiot, what are you doing standing? Waiting to get shot?"
At this moment, the hunter's eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the center position where they gathered just now, the mercenary who was holding a 95-style assault rifle and asked if he was too sensitive. At this moment, his hands were tightly holding the 95-style that he was relying on. Assault rifle, the whole person stood there motionless, as if frightened to a stalemate.
And his eyes also showed incredible gazes, staring closely at his chest, the corners of his mouth were already white, and even trembling involuntarily.
The hunter’s eyes followed the mercenary’s eyes and clearly saw the blood-soaked area of his entire abdomen, the size of a bowl, the ribs, and the broken internal organs, clearly in the chest cavity. visible.
And where the mercenary stood, the ground had already been soaked with blood flowing from his chest. He was like a sculpture, like a warning sign placed by an enemy, standing there motionless, as if even the last trace fell. The effort is gone.
"Dum bomb? It turned out to be a dum bomb?"
I saw the hunter's eyes shrank into needles in an instant, staring closely at the bowl-sized wound on the mercenary's chest, with hatred and anger in his tone, gritted his teeth, he still couldn't believe his eyes.