After the team in Area C was equipped in order, they scattered into a search formation. The captain chose a random direction and walked into the dense jungle.

The team walked forward alertly. After a while, a team member whispered: "Send us out, searching aimlessly here, it feels like a waste of time. They should provide enough intelligence and information to make a battle plan before sending us out."

"Borg, this is an order issued by the president. The director was anxious. Judging from the battle in the highway rest area, the Chinese was definitely a special forces soldier-level existence, which was very dangerous. The director did not dare to send other people in, so he directly sent us hrrt." Another team member said.

"Okay, you two, don't relax your guard when performing missions." said the captain.

"Head, Yellowstone Park is more than 8,000 square kilometers, and it is one and a half years old in Delaware. If you find someone in such a vast range, do you think we may encounter it?" Borg said.

"After calculating and analyzing the headquarters analysis expert, he should not escape too far. The locked area is within these 20 square kilometers." said the team leader.

"20 square kilometers are also very large, so it's not that easy to encounter." Borg said, adjusting the position of the rifle in his arms.

But at this moment, Borg's nerves suddenly tightened, and a sense of crisis arose in his heart, as if he was stared at by a ferocious poisonous snake. After years of fighting, the soldiers will develop a keen sense of danger, and Borg's eyes will look in one direction.

"puff!"

Just as he looked up, a bullet penetrated his head, and Borg fell to the ground instantly, and blood sprayed onto the grass behind him.

The others were startled and immediately fell down.

"Let's go down, the target appears, the other party has a sniper rifle, immediately notify the headquarters of the situation, we encountered the gangster, he was in Area C, and one of our team members was shot dead." The team leader yelled and ordered.

After firing the shot, Jiang Hao took away the 700 sniper rifle of Remington. Those guys were very alert. All of them hid behind the big tree stone. Jiang Hao was still four or five hundred meters away from the team. After firing a shot, he immediately moved.

FBI started searching the mountains, and Jiang Hao was not afraid. In this vast forest, he could come and go calmly, but he could not let the enemy be rampant, thinking that he could only escape, and fighting them was a good idea. Sometimes, he needed to show his fangs.

After receiving the report, the Operation Command immediately informed the other teams to move closer to Area C and sent two helicopters to Area C to provide support to the tactical team.

Two helicopters flew over and after arriving in this area, they scattered left and right to start searching. Jiang Hao squatted on a tree, watching the helicopter pass by overhead, clearly seeing the helicopter's belly and the sniper holding a sniper rifle at the cabin door.

Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes, and raised the sniper rifle in his hand and pulled the trigger. The bullet flew out at a speed of 800 meters per second. With a clang, the bullet hit the tail wing heavily, and the helicopter tail wing broke.

The tail wing was responsible for balancing. After losing the tail wing, the helicopter suddenly spun in the air. The pilot grabbed the joystick tightly and wanted to pull the plane back to normal, but he could not stop it.

"The helicopter was attacked, our tail was broken, the plane was spinning, ah~~!"

The helicopter plunged downwards.

"Boom!"

A fire broke out in the jungle and the helicopter exploded.

People heard the screams of the helicopter pilots from the communicator, and everyone's hearts were tightened. The search team looked over there and found a flash of fire.

The operation commander immediately shouted with the intercom, "Helicopter No. 5, stay away from that area immediately."

The call just ended, and another helicopter flew away quickly, and the pilot was also afraid.

"Detective the suspect's location and dispatch more people to round him up. Everyone should pay attention. The suspect is extremely dangerous. He has all kinds of guns in his hand, so be careful." The commander shouted on the walkie-talkie.

When the location was exposed, Jiang Hao knew that those people would definitely send people to search for him. After looking around, he began to arrange traps and ghost thunder. It was his specialty.

Team C finally arrived at the position where Jiang Hao had just fired, but Jiang Hao had already left at this time. The team leader looked around with caution and whispered, "Please be careful, the suspect may come out at any time."

Suddenly,

A team member stepped on a tree branch, and the branch bounced out. The team member turned around and looked, "Swoosh~!" A crossbow arrow flew out next to him, with extremely fast speed and pierced into the base of the team member's thigh.

"ah!"

The team member dropped the gun and covered that part in pain, his hands full of blood.

Everyone was shocked. Some were lying on the ground, some hid behind the tree, and some accidentally wading into a thin thread with their feet.

"boom!"

A violent explosion occurred next to it, and iron nails splattered, and three team members were injured. The guy who had reached the trap was the worst, and one leg was blown into blood and blood.

"Ah, my legs are probably ruined."

Just a trap, he destroyed two of his team members and eight-person combat teams. Now he has reduced 4 people and has to take care of the wounded. Their team has lost combat effectiveness now.

This is not a war, it is just a gangster arrest. With such severe reductions in personnel, the team leader decided to retreat.

Also, the Chinese were so powerful that they didn't even see anyone. They just used some small means to kill their team. They were all elites trained in the special forces. Their instructor once told them that even special forces were divided into levels. People of the highest level were really like the god of death and could harvest other people's lives at will.

Death God!

Could that guy really be the god of death?

"Command, I am Group C. We just encountered a trap ambush. One seriously injured and two minor injuries. We need support and support."

When the command center heard this, it was known that Team C was destroyed, 1 died, 1 seriously injured and 2 minor injuries. This was a big fuck. Not only that, Deputy Director Bourne felt even more distressed. The HRT Tactical Squad was built by FBI for a lot of money. There were only 50 people in total, each of which was a treasure. Now, he just got in contact with him and a team was destroyed.

"The command center received it and immediately send a helicopter to pick you up. Please wait for rescue on the spot and protect yourself." The commander said.

......

Jiang Hao was like a cheetah, traveling through the jungle. He was the best jungle traveler and the best special warrior. He could smell the breath of danger. As long as these teams did not gather together, he was confident that he would eliminate them one by one.

Not long,

Jiang Hao met with the second team, which should be Squad B. On the way to search for Squad B, Jiang Hao set up another chain of traps, and then turned to the side to hide.

About 20 minutes later, a rumbling explosion sounded again in the jungle, followed by a series of assault rifles gunshots.

"Boom~~ da da da da da da da da da da da!"

Some team members were killed by bombing on the spot, some were killed by assault rifles, and the rest of team B immediately counterattacked and fired bullets around them frantically.

finally,

The surroundings are quiet.

After the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, Team B found that there were no enemies around him. The rifles were hung on the tree branch and would automatically shoot after touching the trap. It turned out that they were just fighting against the tree branch again.

Take a look at the number of people. This round of battle, okay, let’s call it battle. They died 2 players and injured 3 people, which is even worse than Squad C.

"Shet, Fak, Yumaze!"

The team leader couldn't help but curse.

What should I do after I scolded me? I could only wait here for the rescue helicopter to come and pick up people. Just now, someone else laughed at Squad C. Now, it’s better, just one round of contact, and Squad B is also ruined.

At this moment, Bourne finally realized the seriousness of the problem and said to a supervisor next to him: "I have a very bad feeling, and we may not be able to catch him."

"Yes, from these two contacts, I found that the Chinese man is very powerful, with extremely accurate marksmanship and proficient in jungle warfare. I suspect he is China's top agent, or something else. This kind of arrest may not work. We need to compress his space. I think it is necessary to explain to our superiors, such as using the National Guard." Another supervisor said.

Bourn frowned, "I will ask the director immediately."
Chapter completed!