Ye Qing, who was lying on a hillside not far away, heard the information from the scout in front of him clearly through his headset.

Thinking that he was about to experience the first battle in his life, Ye Qing nervously rubbed his hand against the grass in front of him. Then I adjusted my body posture, found a more comfortable lying shooting posture, and waited quietly.

"Bang~"

Across the distance, Ye Qing heard the sound of explosions in the woods in the distance. After a while, there was another explosion.

Feeling the slight tremor from the ground, Ye Qing had already started to think in his heart, where should he go to recruit people. The lethality of modern landmines is far from being weak and weak as depicted in movies and TV dramas.

It is not impossible for a landmine to reimburse a platoon of troops.

Sure enough, when Ye Qing saw the chief outside the camp through the scope, more than half of the black soldiers around him had already gone, leaving only about fifty people left.

According to the one-to-one ratio between the wounded and the escorts, the two mines just killed and injured more than 30 people, and the weakening of the combat effectiveness was directly cut in half.

Through the sight of the scope, Ye Qing saw that the chief's face turned black... Oh no, he was black himself. Extremely emotional, he was arguing loudly with Trek, who was guarding the gate.

Since Trek didn't turn on the mic, Ye Qing could only make up their little theater in his mind.

It should be the chief who questioned Trek, why they broke the agreement and attacked them. Then Trek pushes two five six....

"Bang~"

Just as Ye Qing was thinking about whether or not there is something, a gunshot suddenly reached the ears of everyone nearby. Trek collapsed.

"Fuck, what are you doing!"

There is no need for any combat instructions, and the gunshot is the most direct signal. All the firepower points that have been arranged have been fired at the same time.

"Who is driving..."

Before the chief could finish speaking, he was taken away by Ye Qing with a single shot.

After the 7.62mm NATO shell in the Hk417Sniper rifle was accelerated and rotated by the 20-inch barrel, it went straight to the black chief not far away.

The powerful kinetic energy directly brought the opponent's body to the ground, and there was no movement in his eyes. Not even the extra struggle can be seen.

Except Ye Qing's side, the other firepower points also began to spray their own projectiles.

On a hillside next to Ye Qing, a decent sniper armed with an M200 sniper rifle shot down a black man who seemed to want to rush into the foxhole where Trek fell to grab an M249 machine gun.

On the second floor of the board house, another M249 was also under the control of Farnes, swaying a metal barrage in a continuous manner, hitting the black team to their knees.

At the same time, at the side of the black team, obliquely to the side, and behind the black team, a man wearing a body armor, helmet, and goggles, who could be called armed to the teeth, shot at the concentrated black team with a rifle. While pacing forward, the black people's activity space was further compressed.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ye Qing sighed slightly.

What kind of battle is this? It's a one-sided massacre.

In the face of a group of tribal armed men with no military literacy, Ye Qing's light and heavy firepower, and the far and near firepower crossed a not-so-big firepower depth.

Not to mention that they didn't even have the habit of looking for cover in the first place, even if they did, there would always be someone on Ye Qing's side who could target them.

Not everyone's muzzles are aimed in the same direction, and that kind of firepower coverage is always lacking.

"Stop shooting!"

It's too late, it's just ten seconds. Of the only people left on the other side, more than half had already fallen.

Seeing that the rest of the people had raised their rifles high above their heads, Ye Qing hurriedly ordered.

"Fake~"

Stark scolded secretly, he hasn't killed enough yet.

"Gather their weapons! Doctor, go see Trek!"

The doctor is not a real doctor, just an employee named Memphis. It's just that this guy was a hygienist when he was in service, and he was the only person in Ye Qing's group who knew some basic medical knowledge.

As the so-called dwarf is the big one, this hygienist was successfully promoted to the squad doctor.

"Fake, this bullet hurts."

Running into the foxhole, Memphis didn't have time to throw down Trek when he saw Trek get up on his own, cursing at the same time.

"Xie Te, your special code is not dead?! Then you lied in the pit for a long time? I thought I was going to collect your corpse for you!"

Memphis, who was startled by Trek's "deceitful corpse" behavior, couldn't help but scolded. At the same time, due to the professional habits of hygienists, he began to search for the wounds on Trek's body.

"Don't look, it's the blood they splattered on, I'm fine. The boss's new body armor is so awesome, I thought I was going to die, but guess what? I feel like I'm breaking a rib now! Amazing!"

Looking at his companions who were collecting armed black weapons, Trek continued to sit in the foxhole, not in a hurry. So excitedly chattering.

"Why are you lying in the pit all the time?"

Memphis gave the big man Trek a sullen look.

"Aren't you talking nonsense, don't you look at how many Aks are facing me just now? I have to stand up~lightnovelpub.net~ Even if I put two layers of body armor on me, I will be beaten into a honeycomb!"

"So you just pretended to be dead! Hey, head, Trek is pretending to be dead, and it is highly recommended that his salary be deducted!"

Listening to Trek's explanation, Memphis naturally understood. But looking at Trek's appearance, he couldn't help teasing him.

"Hey, that's called a strategic retreat! Besides, I was the only one in the team who was shot. It's not credit or hard work!"

"You play dead on the battlefield!"

"I attracted firepower and won the moral high ground!"

"You play dead on the battlefield!"

You are so endless, aren't you?

Trek was speechless, staring at Memphis with dead fish eyes. …

"Okay, okay, stop yelling. You're all good, Trek, is there any problem with your body? Let Memphis check it out for you. By the way, why did they fire suddenly? I looked through the scope, The chief didn't seem to have any intention of doing it at that time."

Hearing the sound of fighting coming from the headset, Ye Qing couldn't help but chuckle, and then spoke on the channel to persuade.

The father of the gold master has spoken, and the two of them did not continue to quarrel. Trek said while cooperating with Memphis to take off his body armor and check the injury.

"Don't mention it, do you believe me when I said that the fire was on the other side?"

"The chief scolded quite happily. Just halfway through the scolding, the gun of a guy next to him suddenly went off. It was really bad luck. This **** place, I won't do this work again next time!"

Trek took off his body armor and let out a hoot.

"I thought this group of people would get mad when they saw our two machine guns. In the end, the people got mad and the weapons went crazy! It's so outrageous!"

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