Qin Fei sneered: "Since you know the style of the rebels so well, do you think they can let us go after they kill those people? What's more, they are now outflanking from the right side, we are on their only way, even if we If we don’t do it, we will be exposed soon. What’s more important is that we can’t procrastinate now, we must get out immediately, otherwise, who can guarantee that there will be rebels in the future? You and I will not be able to survive until the large troops come."

"We have a car, right on the side of the road, we can find the opportunity to get on the car and then speed up to flee. The rebels' attention is on the white people, and they don't have time to intercept us!" Somchai said his own theory and judgment.

Of course, this is just the view of a layman on the battlefield.

Because Somchai has been in war-torn countries like Africa for more than ten years, but he has not personally experienced combat. His knowledge of combat only comes from some pirated discs of Hollywood blockbusters that sell well in Africa.

Without exception, those heroic blockbusters are all about one person singles out one division, one battalion, or even a few shots that can still run around and the car door can block 7.62MM bullets.

"See what the opposite is?"

Qin Fei pointed to the rebel pickup truck and said: "You can tell that it has a caliber of at least 12.7 millimeters by listening to the sound of the gun. Do you know what the consequences will be if this kind of gun fires at your Toyota pickup? The distance between them is only less than two hundred meters. A 12.7 gun can directly penetrate your entire pickup truck, let alone Nissan, even if you give you a Chevrolet full-size SUV, as long as you don’t install a Kev Pulling materials is still a dead end."

Songchai was speechless, saying that he was good at digging diamonds; when it came to fighting, Qin Fei was good.

Holding a pistol, Qin Fei crawled against the ground like a snake. After leaving the dirt ditch, he bent over and stood up like a leopard, and quickly disappeared into the grass on the right.

"hurry up!"

The leader of the rebel squad on the right is a thin man. Perhaps because of the perennial consumption of Chattergrass, his whole body looks like a rib, but this does not hinder the ferocious air on his body. A pair of eyes protrude out of his eye sockets. It looked like it was hanging on his forehead, very awkward.

The African grasslands are all too familiar to these people.

They may not be the opponents of the white soldiers on the opposite side of the battle, but they are better at attacking in such places, especially in the dark.

After urging his men, the thin man took the lead and rushed to the strongest side.

As long as he orbits another two hundred meters, he can reach the side of the four-person team, and slowly approach the white man’s hiding place from there, and launch another charge. The problem will be solved very quickly.

They stepped on the dry grass stalks under their feet, trying to avoid making noises, and slowly walked around behind the group of four like ghosts in the night.

But they didn't pay attention. Just where they had just passed by, there was a dry haystack less than two meters away, which looked no different from other dry grass.

A pair of eyes are staring at everyone who passes by, like a tiger that has been lurking while watching a group of unnoticeable antelopes pass in front of him.

When the last rebel soldier passed by, Qin Fei got up from the ground.

The dark night is the best cover. At this time, the test is not only the skill of killing, but also the courage of the hunter.

At this time, Qin Fei didn't have any tension, on the contrary, there was a high level of excitement. The spirit of the high hit made every inch of his body muscles tighten, his adrenal hormones were secreted sharply, and he walked lightly like a predatory cheetah.

No one in the rebel squad expected that a ghost-like person would suddenly be added behind them.

Qin Fei slowly approached the last rebel soldier, and waited for the 12.7MM machine gun on the opposite side to start firing again. When the gunshot was loud, he slammed forward two steps, wrapped his hand around the opponent’s neck like a python, and covered his hand tightly. The mouth, and then the P228 with the silencer on the opponent's heart, fired two shots from bottom to top against the clothes.

The bullet directly penetrated the heart, the warhead flew out and shot into the air.

Although shooting at the head can cause the opponent to die quickly, shooting through the skull at close range is like you are holding a bone cleaver to avoid a pig bone, a high-speed warhead opens the sealed head, When the impact force lifted the skull cover, it would produce a sharp and crisp sound. Since the soldiers of the rebel army were only a few meters apart, Qin Fei used the method of shooting the heart.

From bottom to top, because the warhead may penetrate the human body at close range, if another soldier happens to be in front of it, it will hit the opponent and cause everyone to alert.

What's more, shooting close to the body can effectively block the muzzle flame and reduce the noise caused by the tearing of the air when the bullet exits the chamber.

All the killing skills, Qin Fei flashed in his mind almost instantly, as if a dexterous cook picked up a carrot and knew how to cut it to achieve the effect he wanted.

There is no difference between killing people and killing pigs. Practice makes perfect.

Qin Fei didn't know why he was so familiar with this hunting technique. In his opinion, all of this was so natural, as if he had practiced it thousands of times.

Perhaps, as Kunchai said, he has only served in the reconnaissance force of Country Z. This may be just the most basic.

He may not even know that if his combat skills are seen by any veteran, he will be impressed. This is not something that ordinary reconnaissance troops can learn.

The rebel who had been shot through the heart was in vain twice, and soon softened.

Qin Fei slowly laid him on the ground, and then took off his weapons and bullets.

Although the surrounding light is extremely weak, Qin Fei can still figure out that the gun is not an AK47 by his hand, but any gun has a commonality in front of veterans~lightnovelpub.net~Any veteran gets a new gun, as long as it is not special You can learn how to operate the manufactured guns in one minute.

In their eyes, the gun has only a few three parts-trigger, safety, and sight.

After collecting all the weapons and ammunition, Qin Fei got into the grass and continued to touch it forward.

Soon, the back of the second soldier appeared in sight. This guy was holding a gun and cats to his waist. He listened to the footsteps of Xisuo Suo in front of him. He could not see the front of the team, only the end of the team. One of his companions.

Suddenly, a hand came around from behind.

Before he could react, the two powerful impacts directly hit his body twice, and he felt his heart was stabbed through with a knife and then stirred twice.

The cavity effect caused by the 9MM pistol bullet directly shattered his ventricles. This guy lowered his head in horror and saw that his body was like a plastic water bag filled with red ink. He was poked two mercilessly. The transparent holes are spurting blood out.

He wanted to scream, but was slammed his mouth tightly. He wanted to pull the trigger, only to find that the gun had also been dropped.

He wanted to reach out for help, but he couldn't even lift his hand.

The teammate in front didn't know what happened to him, and still walked forward slowly, and quickly disappeared into the grass.

Soon, he was gently laid on the ground. Before his body was completely dead, he saw the moon emerge from the thick clouds. A dark shadow squatted beside him, swiftly using his hands and feet. All of the gadgets were searched away.

After Sombra finished searching, he seemed to take another look at himself, confirming that he could no longer have a chance to survive, and then got up and left.

The last gleam of life flowed away with the blood, the last gleam in the eyes of the rebel soldiers went out, and this guy finally died.

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