The nighthawk was hidden behind an unexpected boulder, and it was impossible to tell whether he existed in the dark night.

In the front right, Yaksha squats quietly behind a tree. Just like his name, Yaksha punishes all sins in the world. He stares fiercely at the distant place where the firelight is swaying with a weapon. But even if he takes advantage of this

At that moment, this guy didn't forget to calmly take out a cigarette from his body and light it comfortably! He also raised the smoke rings proudly to Nighthawk who looked at him with wide eyes!

Nighthawk could only smile bitterly, what else could he ask for from this soldier who trampled the world's special forces under his feet.

The pursuers were getting closer and closer, and even though they were far away, their chirping shouts could be clearly heard! The barking of dogs was like a dog-skin plaster that could never be shaken off, always following people closer and closer.

Several beams of lights swayed up and down, chasing them closely towards where they were hiding.

Nighthawk whispered into the radio: "Everyone put on your night vision goggles and wait until they reach 100 meters before shooting. Use heavy firepower to overwhelm these gangsters. Monkeys, kill the dogs first! That is a troublesome thing."

"Understood, captain." Monkey said confidently.

Tonight, he showed his confidence and showed his true self. He completely found the feeling of sniping the target. Until now, he has not recovered from the pleasure of killing.

The sound of dogs chasing the sound of people is getting closer and closer. Everyone's hearts are like being tightened up in buckets.

To say that I'm not nervous is sheer nonsense. On the surface, I'm just trying to maintain a facade.

Yasha had already thrown away the cigarette that was still in his hand and stared at the direction of the pursuers.

The bush on Nighthawk's left hand also moved slightly. It was a black bear. Nighthawk looked at the black bush lightly: "He should be ready."

Black Bear, who had been on the battlefield and fought, was used to seeing dead people and blood. Unlike soldiers like them in peaceful times, he had a unique perspective on combat.

The black bear now should not be excited, but more nervous, because he has more hope and desire for life than others. Therefore, he will cherish life more and will never do anything impulsive.

In every fierce life-and-death battle, he would fight hard for his own life and that of his comrades! Such a comrade is the most trustworthy, because he understands the true meaning of life.

The pursuers had appeared in the field of vision, and Nighthawk whispered into the radio: "100 meters! 50 meters! 30 meters! Prepare to fight!"

The guns of Nighthawk and Yaksha rang out almost at the same time. The sudden tongue of fire spitting out in the dark night caught the pursuers who were marching at full strength in the darkness by surprise. The leading soldiers were hit by bullets on the spot.

After sweeping it over, the corpse was still rolling on the ground like a top.

Several ferocious wolfdogs, after losing control of their masters, pounced towards their hiding spot like crazy. Their bodies jumped freely in the air, opening their blood-red fangs and mouths that exuded an extremely foul odor, and prepared to kill viciously.

All the humans they saw.

Hidden in the treetops! The monkey had a contemptuous smile on his lips. At the same time as these ferocious beasts jumped up, he pulled the trigger in his hand.

Like the hand of hell, caressing these darlings of hell.

After a few muffled sounds, the dogs, which were so ferocious just now, didn't even have time to snort, and were carried backwards by the powerful inertia of the bullets, slamming into the pursuers behind them.

The soldier who had just reacted was stunned again by the sudden shooting from a high place. He watched helplessly as his wolf-dog twisted and struggled on the ground, and finally fell asleep quietly in a pool of blood.

After knocking down several dogs, the monkey turned the muzzle of his gun mercilessly, knocking down several enemies who were approaching Nighthawk quickly.

It was with these few shots that the pursuing soldiers on the opposite side finally found his general location. They fired a bunch of urgent life-seeking bullets at his hiding spot, suppressing the monkey until he could not stand up straight.

Fortunately, his military uniform was relatively advanced. If he hadn't used infrared glasses late at night, he wouldn't have been able to see where he was.

The other party only fired probing bullets based on feeling, which did not act as a deterrent to him. However, this location has been exposed, and if he stayed any longer, he would be digging a hole for himself.

Without thinking much about it, he suddenly fell down from the tree. When he landed on the ground, he held the gun and rolled forward, which reduced the shock caused by the fall.

He straightened up and quickly moved towards another tree.

After a few moments, he climbed up and quickly raised his gun to aim at other targets. Bang bang, he knocked down two more enemies who were trying to take advantage of Nighthawk and the others to change bullets in order to take advantage of them.

Nighthawk and Yaksha, under the cover of monkeys, moved towards crowded places. The Israeli assault rifle performance is very good, it can sweep a large area without jamming, and the recoil is small. The accuracy is useless, pity these pursuers.

Bing could only watch his body being penetrated, helplessly becoming a desperate soul.

However, it was obvious that the opponent was also a professional soldier with professional training. After retreating after the initial setback, he had reorganized his formation to surround them.

This group of people spread out widely, taking turns to cover their advance, and also looking for cover to cross and advance.

They figured out that although the firepower here was strong, there were only two or three people at most, plus a sniper from a distance who liked to take advantage of loopholes at any time. Although the casualties caused were not small, in order to deal with them, with so many pursuing soldiers,

It's still a piece of cake for me.

Nighthawk and Yasha had finished shooting their bullets, and they were changing magazines in a leisurely manner, without even the slightest intention of moving their bodies.

When the pursuers on the opposite side suddenly stopped firing, they immediately knew that they were changing bullets.

Taking advantage of this rare opening, a man who looked like a commander shouted loudly and asked the pursuers to charge here quickly, preparing to annihilate these two guys who didn't know the heights and heights of the world in one fell swoop.

The idea is correct, but it's a pity that they underestimated the strength of the special forces.

When the pursuers all passed the commander, the monkey in the distance was already aiming at his eyebrows.

The moment he realized the danger and was about to lower his head, a bullet flying at a high speed penetrated his head hard and blew half of his head away. The guy fell down with disappointment and confusion.

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The black bear hiding in the bushes finally showed its power! Suddenly it protruded from the bushes, holding a machine gun and descending from the sky like a god descending from the earth. It violently fired out the long-awaited bullets at the pursuers. The powerful machine gun firepower killed these guys who wanted to take advantage of the situation.

Tear it up in front of you like rags.

The black bear stood upright, holding the heavy machine gun that no one wanted to hold, as proud as the god of war in the sky.

The machine gun spits out deadly fire snakes, like messengers from hell, harvesting these insignificant human lives.

In an instant, the air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and blood. Large-caliber bullets passed through their bodies, and some people were directly cut into two pieces. Basically, no one survived when the bullet hit the body.

Several pursuers were knocked into the air by bullets, and when they landed, few of their body parts were intact.

The black bear rushed forward while holding the machine gun.

He stepped on the arm of an unlucky guy who was knocked to the ground, and sent all the last few soldiers who wanted to escape to hell.

Taking advantage of this momentum, he took a few steps forward and fired a series of long, fatal shots at the jeep in the distance.

Many pursuers are running towards the jeep, wanting to seek shelter behind them. They also want to use the on-board machine gun on the jeep to eliminate this demon that emerged from the ground.

The black bear's long series of shots instantly pierced their dreams. Many people's bodies were broken while running. Their legs were still running, but their bodies had fallen to the ground.

superior.

The bullet also penetrated the jeep, which usually looked invincible, and the iron sheet was torn as easily as bread.

Black Bear's three hundred bullets were almost finished at this time. He was not eager to fight. After finishing the shooting, he immediately jumped behind a tree, waved to the nighthawk with a smile, and started changing bullets.

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This kind of crossfire was what Nighthawk wanted. The moment the black bear retreated, he and Yasha were like rockets on their butts, taking advantage of the enemy's frantic escape and rushing towards them.

The pursuers were completely confused. They didn't expect that even though they were dealt a terrible blow by the demon just now, these two people would still come back to charge. Are they looking for death?

Just when they were stunned, the bullets of Nighthawk and the two men were already fired at them like they were chasing their lives.

On the tree in the distance, the monkey lost no time in killing the guy on the jeep who was about to shoot with a heavy machine gun.

Nighthawk and the two shot all the bullets in their hands during a quick charge. They all changed their bodies during high-speed movement and slid sideways at the same time. In the gap in the air, the two of them quickly changed their magazines.

He landed on his back and rolled forward beautifully. The moment he straightened up, the fire snake began to ruthlessly sweep towards the few remaining people on the other side. The dark night glowed, and the golden snakes were flying. Death was flying all over the narrow space.

The black bear changed his bullet and stood up again, but the battle here was over.

The poor pursuers probably never thought until their death that a reinforced platoon of fifty or sixty people would be killed by two or three inconspicuous people in front of them. Even if they went to the underworld, they would not be willing to do so.

But that's already a dead person's idea, if they still have any idea

They didn't know who they had met. Nighthawk and the others were all special forces among the special forces. They were the pride of soldiers and the soul of China's military. Being able to die in the hands of real soldiers also made them realize their long-cherished wish.

Paid.

Nighthawk looked at the messy ground and called for everyone to retreat quickly. There were already more lights and voices approaching in the distance.

He knew that he had caught the opponent completely off guard just now, and the firepower on his side was very fast. When the pursuers below came here and saw the scene here, they would never underestimate the enemy again.

They don't have such good luck anymore, so they must evacuate immediately.

However, you should always leave something behind before leaving. It would be too rude not to give someone a gift if you came to someone else's property, robbed something, and even killed someone. This is not Nighthawk's character.

Everyone collected all the explosives and grenades on their bodies, and then searched all the grenades on the corpses on the ground and handed them all to Yasha.

"The rest is up to you," Nighthawk said.

Yasha looked at the pile of explosives at his hand and was very excited. He smiled and said, "Captain, just take a look."

He picked up the explosives on the ground and began to knot them like a spider.

His surroundings were covered with leads in a mess. It seemed chaotic, but in fact it had covered most of the routes that the pursuers might take. After he disguised himself, Nighthawk didn't realize that there was such a dangerous person at his feet.

Bomb, he couldn't help but admire in his heart, this guy's skills are really incredible.

What kind of people did Lao Zhou find for himself?

Yasha rubbed his hands and ran over with a smile, "Okay, this is enough for these boys to drink a pot."

Nighthawk looked behind him, calculated that the other party was probably about to arrive, and waved "go".

Several people spread their legs and began to run towards the evacuation point as fast as they could.

After running for about twenty minutes, a series of loud noises suddenly came from behind. The mountains collapsed and the ground cracked. The continuously exploding air currents tore apart the tranquility and filled half of the sky. The surrounding area suddenly fell into a sea of ​​fire, and screams came one after another.

Several people had no extra time to stay. They looked back for a moment, then immediately turned around and ran forward.

While running, a man suddenly jumped out from the side of the tree, which scared several people and quickly raised their guns and prepared to shoot.
To be continued...