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Zhang Feng, who entered the second shooting point found in advance, did not fire immediately, but watched the mercenaries advancing cautiously through the scope.
There were eleven people in total, one was killed by him, and there were ten more. What caught Zhang Feng's attention the most was the white man with a hooked nose. This white man should be the leader of these people. If there was a chance, Zhang Feng would be the first to shoot him.
Watching with cold eyes, Zhang Feng saw the mercenaries were about to enter the place where he planned to ambush, and a murderous sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth.
With his finger firmly pulling the trigger, a gunshot rang out, and the bullet whizzed out against the barrel of the gun. The target was really a vulture!
The vulture is also a veteran who retired from the U.S. Navy SEALs after many battles, and even survived on the battlefield of blood and fire in Africa. The awareness of danger is far beyond what ordinary mercenaries can imagine.
The moment Zhang Feng's gun locked onto him, he felt a sense of impending disaster in his heart, and his body subconsciously fell forward.
His subconscious action saved his own life!
The bullet grazed the tactical helmet on his head and even left a white mark. If he had moved even half a beat just now, the bullet would have penetrated the helmet head-on and shot into his head!
The vulture fell to the ground and broke into a cold sweat. He walked around in front of death and breathed heavily.
Without him giving orders at all, the other mercenaries decisively pulled the triggers in the direction of the bullets, and the bullets flew away in a roar.
The tree trunk where Zhang Feng was hiding was beaten loudly, and sawdust flew everywhere. Fortunately, the tree trunk was thick and was not penetrated by the bullet, otherwise he would be really in danger.
The vulture that escaped the disaster knew that it might have encountered a powerful opponent this time, so it quickly got up from the ground and shouted: "Speed up and rush into the jungle to spread out and take cover!"
Once you enter the jungle, the number of places you can hide and cover will naturally increase, so you won't be exposed to the flat wasteland waiting for the opponent to call your name.
Moreover, judging from the opponent's shooting frequency and shooting point, he should be alone, and everyone in his team carries communication headsets. Entering the jungle can expand the search range and encircle the gunman.
There is nothing wrong with the vulture’s idea, it’s just that Zhang Feng didn’t
It can make them wish.
The reason why Zhang Feng took the risk and fired at the second shooting point was to attract the attention of all the mercenaries to himself, while they would move forward cautiously. Now they were accelerating just to play into his hands.
Zhang Feng's brows furrowed. He did not expect that his fatal shot would be dodged by the opponent in advance.
It seems that he cannot underestimate any enemy. If the shot he just fired was not aimed at the center of the eyebrows, but at the torso, then even if he is not dead, I am afraid that half of his life will be lost.
All the attention of the fast-moving mercenaries was on the jungle just around the corner. Everyone was on full alert because they didn't know if the gunman would show up again or when he would shoot next.
The mercenary at the front stopped moving forward suddenly, and his face turned livid for a moment. He didn't even notice his feet. He just felt as if something had been broken!
Before he had time to think, two consecutive distant explosions suddenly sounded from the sand. Yellow sand flew everywhere, and mixed in it were sharp shrapnel from grenades.
The three mercenaries at the front bore the brunt of shrapnel directly piercing their heads or torsos, killing them on the spot!
The mercenary behind him crawled on the ground the moment the explosion sounded, holding his head tightly with both hands. Only one of these people lost his life when shrapnel penetrated his tactical helmet.
The vulture was lying on the ground, its expression twisted together. This gunman is so cunning!
Deliberately leaving a grenade in the jeep for his own people to find, so as to relax their vigilance, is actually burying the grenade in the sand around the jeep. Moreover, he used two consecutive secret shootings to attract the attention of everyone including himself and ignore the ambush at his feet. What a good plan!
Seeing that some mercenaries wanted to get up, the vulture quickly shouted: "Don't move!"
However, his warning was still too slow. It should be said that the moment the explosion sounded, Zhang Feng leaned out from behind the tree again. When he saw the mercenary raising his head, he decisively pulled the trigger.
The whistling bullet hit the mercenary's shoulder, and the mercenary screamed and fell to the ground.
Zhang Feng did it deliberately by not shooting to kill him.
What we have to do now is to completely hold back these mercenaries and prevent them from advancing or retreating. Otherwise, if the other party doesn't entangle with him and pays the price of a few corpses, he can retreat to the vicinity of the car they drove over. Then he gets in the car and chases Johnson and others, which would be a big deal.
Therefore, causing the opponent to be injured but not killed is the best situation.
The mercenary was considered a man. Although he was hit by a bullet and blood flowed out from the gunshot wound, he gritted his teeth and refused to scream!
If such an injury is not treated in time in hot weather, the wound will quickly become ulcerated and inflamed. The mercenary obviously knew this, and endured the severe pain and took out the first aid medicine from his backpack.
How could Zhang Feng, who was hiding in the dark, pull the trigger again as he wished? The bullet shot out and hit him again on the arm where he was taking out something.
"Ah!" The powerful bullet directly broke the bones of his arm, leaving only a layer of skin and flesh attached. The wound was bloody and bloody, and the bone stubble was white and oozing!
With both arms disabled, it was now too much hope for him to save himself. All he could do was wait for death. Unable to hold on any longer, he let out a hysterical roar.
The corner of the vulture's mouth twitched. If this continues, I'm afraid his team will be left here. Without any hesitation, he said through the headset: "The opponent is now hidden in the jungle three hundred meters away. No matter who of us stands first The only way to survive is if we all stand up at the same time, one will die and the others will live!"
"Captain Vulture, just give the order." A mercenary said. As a team, they kill together and enjoy themselves together. They are already like brothers.
There were only six people left alive in the originally twelve-person team, and one of them was shot in both arms! Everyone who is alive is holding back anger in their hearts!
"Okay, listen to me. I count to three. Everyone gets up at the same time. Without any hesitation, rush towards the jungle at full speed. Rush into the jungle and quickly hide, waiting for my order! Do you understand? ?" the vulture said again.
"receive!"
"clear!"
"Okay! One, two..." All the mercenaries had tense muscles and high spirits!