Mo Shangjun forced himself to stay on the tree for five minutes.
Five minutes later, she suppressed her overly intense emotions, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down as much as possible.
His eyes were cold.
Then, pick up the sniper rifle, remove the magazine, and load the only live ammunition.
This bullet was specially ordered by her, just in case.
Only one shot.
She picked up the gun, and the 88 was equipped with a night scope, and the target was successfully exposed under her muzzle.
With a good field of vision, the man who was concentrating on eating fish was unguarded, and the dead spots were clearly visible everywhere.
"call out-"
The bullet was quietly fired, and successfully sank into the man's body.
However, due to the slight tremor of the fingers when the trigger was pulled, the bullet shifted its direction, the chest turned to the left, and the shoulder was centered.
"Ah—" The strong man who was hit by the bullet suddenly howled, the grilled fish in his hand fell to the ground, but he paid no attention to it in pain, and subconsciously pulled out the pistol on his waist, and at the same time endured the pain, Angrily shouted, "There are snipers!"
At this time, the man who was sleeping also hurriedly woke up, took out the saber on his body, and entered a state of battle.
Seeing this, Mo Shangyun let out a sigh of relief.
She has the concentration and experience beyond ordinary people, is familiar with the dead spots in the human body, understands various methods of killing people, and even knows the normal emotional changes when killing people.
But, this is the first time she... shoots and kills.
She allowed herself to make a mistake the first time, after all, she still had enough confidence to save the situation.
What to do with each step, how to remedy a possible accident, although she has never actually fought, but she has experienced countless exercises, and she clearly reacts like an instinctive body.
It took a few seconds for Mo Shangyun to regain his composure, put away the sniper rifle, and silently slipped down from the tree.
Without live ammunition, guns are like broken metal to her, and they have no other effect than dragging down her movements.
As soon as she slid down the tree, she dropped the sniper rifle and pulled out the two daggers from her body.
The two were unwilling to fight, unable to identify the surrounding enemies, and were planning to evacuate.
Across the bushes and branches and leaves, Mo Shangyun heard the obvious and a little panicked evacuation movement, frowned, his eyes turned cold, and walked in a detour in the direction of their escape.
At dawn, just after five o'clock, it was dark.
Yan Tianxing found the bonfire along the traces.
The bonfire was completely burnt out, and the few firewoods surrounding it had not been added yet, and there were still some unburned coals left in the fire, with a faint red light.
Beside the bonfire, there was a half-eaten grilled fish, covered with ashes, and further away, the footprints nearby were messy.
It looked like he left in a hurry.
But, not long.
Thinking of Mo Shangyun, who does everything based on his mood, Yan Tianxing frowned slightly and quickened his pace.
Before coming, he specifically asked Mo Shangshuang - in Mo Shangshuang's impression, Mo Shangjun had never participated in actual combat.
That is to say, if the "smuggling" that he and Mo Shangyun accidentally encountered last time is not included, this is Mo Shangyun's first actual combat in the true sense!
I thought she would weigh her own weight and act according to chance, but she never thought—
Hands so neatly, simply.
…
After walking for less than five minutes, the traces of the nearby fierce battle became more and more obvious.
Severed branches, messy footprints, residual blood, dropped bullet casings...
The more Yan Tianxing walked forward, the more gloomy his face became.
Mo Shangyun is very lucky, there are only two enemies, but it is also unfortunate that these two enemies are professional and experienced enough, and they are stronger than her in both size and strength. If they face each other, she is doomed. suffer.
Keep going.
Yan Tianxing saw a slope.
It is more than 20 meters high, very steep, with an inclination of more than 60 degrees. There are tall and dense trees growing on the slope. There are shrubs connecting the trees, and there is no road.
However, in the middle of the slope, there is a very obvious landslide - not natural, but man-made.
The surrounding land is soft and damp. At the top of the piece, a pit was stepped on by half a footprint, and down is the loose soil that was stepped on. I was afraid that it might slip and fall by accident. I traced a long line down along the trace. After speaking, I hurriedly grabbed the surrounding shrubs. The ground was full of broken branches, scratches from finger prints, and torn leaves.
Farther away, the traces are hidden in the darkness.
Frowning slightly, Yan Tianxing was not in a hurry to go downhill, but looked around nearby.
There are also two footprints.
But not so panic, the former is afraid of going downhill in a hurry, and the footprints are too large, grabbing the bushes and sliding down, the latter followed up, the footprints and traces stepped on by the military boots are shallow, which may be left by Mo Shangyun down.
His brows tightened even more, Yan Tianxing went down this temporary road, and after a while, he saw blood spilled on the trees and on the ground.
Oh shit.
Yan Tianxing's eyes were deep.
She must have been in the limelight.
When he arrived at the half-slope, Yan Tianxing heard the sound of his fist hitting his body. The sound was dull, and it was particularly clear in the silent night.
However, there was no scream.
Yan Tianxing didn't stop, speeding up as much as possible, jumping through the broken trees and weeds, avoiding the trees in the way, and the dull crashing sound became more and more clear.
Going down the hillside, he saw a man lying on the ground. He was afraid that it was the one who fell from the top of the slope. In the end, he didn't catch an obstacle to stop him from falling. He was covered in injuries, his hands were bloody, and his body was also full of wounds. Bloodstained.
Yan Tianxing just glanced around to make sure that he was breathing weakly, and he didn't continue to control, and continued to walk in the direction of movement.
at last-
He saw people and stopped.
Two people.
A burly man who fell to the ground has already fallen into a coma at this moment, a thin woman, pressing on him, grabbed his collar with one hand, clenched her fist tightly with one hand, and slammed into his chin. The attack never stopped.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Seeing her fist, Yan Tianxing clenched it tightly, and it swept across the dark night, bringing with it a fierce and fierce wind. It was obviously a small fist, but it was full of murderous aura.
She lowered her head, her training hat had gone somewhere, revealing her short broken hair, fluttering in the cold morning wind, accompanied by the breath of blood and sweat.
Can't see her face.
The training clothes on his body were covered with mud and blood, and there were marks of being chopped by knives and torn by branches...
Some embarrassed.
But, tough enough.
Yan Tianxing walked over, crouched down, and grabbed the wrist she wanted to attack again.
The wrist broke free, and then, finally stopped.
She looked up, her long and narrow eyes were still dark and bright, but they were dyed with a frightening murderous aura, and the bottom of her eyes was icy cold, with a ferocious and bloodthirsty taste.
That delicate little face had military camouflage, mud, scratches, and blood.
He was in a trance for two seconds.
As if seeing Yan Tianxing clearly, Mo Shangjun closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the murderous aura in his eyes gradually dissipated, but the coldness never faded.
"It is you."
She spoke every word, her voice a little hoarse, mixed with weakness.
"come over."
Yan Tianxing said in a low voice, clasped her shoulders, and took her up.
Sensing that her body was a little soft, he wanted to lean over and hug her, but Mo Shangyun suddenly stood still, his wrists broke free from his hand, and his right leg took a step back. distance.
Yan Tianxing stared at her closely.
Even if she was physically weak, Mo Shangyun stood like a pine tree with a straight waist. In a moment, her expression had returned to calm, but the indifference that enveloped her body made it difficult for people to approach.
"I'm going to calm down." Mo Shangyun said in a low voice, cold and distant.
"Um."
Yan Tianxing nodded lightly.
Mo Shangyun turned around and walked towards a nearby tree.
Her figure is a little swaying, but her steps are very steady, step by step forward, no matter how weak she is, she will not easily fall.
Stubbornness, stubbornness, and perseverance.
Such two people, when there is no weapon, even Yan Tianxing has to weigh it before starting. It is hard to imagine what she has experienced in this short period of time.
Without avoiding his field of vision, Mo Shangjun sat down directly against the tree, with his left leg straight on the ground, his right leg bent, his elbow on his knee, calmly looking at the darkness ahead, without deliberately pretending , but there is that unrestrained indifference in his bones, even though he is scarred, his momentum has not weakened in the slightest.
Yan Tianxing looked at her for a while.
Then, the informant transferred the helicopter, asked for medical staff, and explained the general situation to the leaders of their reconnaissance battalion, indicating that they must hurry up and take corresponding countermeasures, and then ended the call.
He began to check the situation of the two people who were beaten to death by Mo Shangyun.
There is still one breath left, and with the support of the physical fitness that has been exercised all year round, he will not die for a while.
very good.
At the very least, Mo Shangyun didn't kill anyone.
However, she is also in trouble.
One person was shot, and the wound from the live ammunition of the Type 88 sniper rifle was only one bullet, which should have been carried by Mo Shangyun.
Another dislocated his jaw and was struck multiple times, which could easily be guessed as malicious.
It was the first time that Mo Shangjun participated in actual combat, and this time, there was no command from the leader.
Logically speaking, she shouldn't be here.
Just after passing the information, Yan Tianxing frowned tightly and broke into a cold sweat for Mo Shangyun.
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