Da da da.
Zhang Feng's body huddled behind a big tree that required two people to surround him. The bullet hit the trunk with a 'bang' sound, and the dry bark was peeled off.
Just when he was about to retreat and his body was about to leave the cover of the tree trunk, a chilling feeling of life and death suddenly came to his spine.
The body that was let out quickly retracted.
At the same time, there was a muffled sound, bang!
A bullet came out of the tree trunk, leaving a deep bullet mark on it.
"Huhu." Zhang Feng gasped and licked his dry lips.
If it weren't for the warning of a life-and-death crisis, that bullet would have killed me. Now I understand that there is a sniper behind me!
Needless to say, snipers are terrifying. They are like falcons hovering in the sky. They have the fastest speed and can lock onto their prey with the most accuracy and deliver a thunderous strike to the opponent!
Being hit by a sniper is not a good thing!
Zhang Feng did not dare to move his body. He knew that the sniper must have locked the target on his position. As soon as his body left, the bullet would hit him.
However, a large number of pursuing soldiers were approaching him. If he didn't move immediately, he would only end up being surrounded and strangled.
He took off the hat on his head and threw it suddenly to one side. At the same time, his body rushed out to the other side!
boom.
The dull sound of the sniper rifle sounded, and the thrown helmet was hit and changed its direction!
Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had made the right bet!
Taking advantage of this gap, he quickly ran into the jungle and distanced himself from the opponent as quickly as possible.
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Ange's face was covered with oil paint, he was wearing combat camouflage uniform, and his eyes were like a dove. He is Pu Liliang's disciple. He is an aboriginal who grew up in a chaotic land. He is familiar with the jungle to the extent that he knows every plant and tree.
I went out on an assassination mission and received a message from my master last night. When I hurried back, I saw scenes of broken arms and limbs.
When he heard that he had found the other party, he grabbed his sniper rifle and chased after him.
It had never happened before that two bullets in a row missed the target. But the more this happened, the more he hated it.
Watching Zhang Feng’s back quickly move through the jungle
It was running back and forth erratically, with no rules at all, and each stop was intentionally blocked, so there was no chance to continue shooting!
He put away his sniper rifle and roared in a cold voice: "Spread out and keep shooting! Don't give him a chance to rest!" (Thai)
With a sneer on his lips, he snorted coldly and said to himself: "Even if you drag me, I will drag you to death!"
Holding the sniper rifle, he quickly chased in the direction where Zhang Feng's back disappeared.
Zhang Feng was also moving forward quickly, looking like a cheetah, shuttling back and forth in the jungle.
The constant gunshots from behind and the whizzing bullets forced him to maintain an irregular path to prevent being locked by the sniper's muzzle.
The pursuers behind him were pursuing in a fast straight line, which caused the distance between the two to continue to get closer.
"This can't continue like this. We must find a way to kill the sniper!"
But for a while, Zhang Feng couldn't think of a way to kill the sniper hiding in the dark among the many enemies, so he could only put it in his mind for the time being.
Snap.
Moving forward quickly, three feet in a row stepped into the mud under the weeds, and the depth was just below the calf.
After pulling it out, his calf was already covered with sticky mud. Zhang Feng frowned slightly and continued to move forward quickly.
The traces of Zhang Feng have been lost in the eyes of the pursuers behind him, but the traces of a person's walking cannot be erased.
The pursuers squatted on the edge of the mud, and could see traces of trampling in it. Looking ahead, they saw that many grains and grass were stained with mud, extending far away.
Ange, who was wearing camouflage uniform, ran over quickly, with a slight sneer on his lips, and said: "Follow this trail!"
Everyone walked around the mud and rushed forward quickly. Just after traveling a hundred meters, the person walking in front felt a stumble under their feet, and subconsciously looked down, boom!
A violent explosion sounded, and the enemy at the front was directly blown two meters away by the shock wave and shrapnel. His face was embedded with several bone-deep shrapnel, and his chest was even scratched by a foot-long hole from the flying shrapnel. , the skin and flesh were turned out, the pale ribs were exposed, and blood flowed freely.
Ange walked over, raised the pistol, pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit his head.
Without even looking at the body, he said coldly: "Chase! Let him run away, Khun Sa will not let you go!" (Thai)
Everyone's faces were filled with the pain of a rabbit dying and a fox dying, but they still gritted their teeth and chased forward.
Ange also held a sniper rifle and ran forward quickly.
In the mud he had just stepped on behind him, Zhang Feng slowly raised his body. His body was already covered in mud.
He opened his mouth suddenly and breathed heavily. Just now the enemy was so close that Zhang Feng didn't even dare to breathe.
He also understood that the traces he deliberately left in front were not far away, and it would not take long for the pursuers to realize that he was not in front of them at all.
When the time comes, Reflex will come to track him again. It is not realistic to escape from the jungle while being chased by these people, and there is also a sniper with a nose as sharp as a dog's.
So what he has to do is to kill the sniper as soon as possible!
Wiping off the mud on his face, Zhang Feng had a cold smile in his eyes.
Just now, if I were just a little bit unlucky, I would be discovered by the enemy who was very close at hand. If that happened, I would definitely be dead!
It took a lot of effort to get the opportunity to switch roles. Now I am the hunter, and the sniper has become the prey!
Ange looked at the front searchers through the scope of his sniper rifle. The large troops were advancing on his flank, but the prey had not appeared again for a long time, which made his heart beat a little.
My eyes fell on the muddy footprints on the weeds on the ground, and it stopped abruptly without any warning!
The brows were knitted together, could this prey still have wings and fly from the sky
While he was searching, a figure quickly approached him.
It was Zhang Feng. The mud on his body had dried slightly and stuck to his face and clothes, like black armor.
Gently approaching, Zhang Feng raised his head slightly, picked up the rifle in his hand, and locked the muzzle on the sniper's back.
At a distance of more than ten meters, Zhang Feng was sure that he could hit the opponent even with his eyes closed.
His index finger slowly placed on the trigger, and just when he was about to pull it, the sniper hiding on the branch suddenly turned around and shook the sniper rifle in his hand.
The two people's eyes met across the distance, and they could see the surprise in each other's eyes.