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Chapter 12 Jungle Hunting

In the last vehicle of pursuit, a white woman was sitting inside the car, holding a large satellite phone in her hand.

The woman was constantly giving instructions. If the fly saw this woman, she would immediately turn the front of the car and kill her, because he was the master of the Black Throat Mercenary - Black Throat.

Kill Black Throat and the pursuit will end, but the leader did not expect that the leader of the Black Throat Mercenary Corps was in one of the cars behind him, staring at him with his eyes tightly.

It is obvious that Black Throat's deployment is definitely not just as simple as these five chasing cars. He mentioned the helicopter, the convoy, the RPG, the sniper, and even more information on the satellite phone.

The regiment commander kept driving his car over the slow-moving vehicles on the road, and continued to move in the opposite direction. Several times he almost collided with the car opposite, and there were real dangers.

Zhang Yu kept firing back with an aug assault rifle. Zhang Yu found that the off-road vehicle he was riding in had been obviously modified, at least with bulletproof glass and bulletproof armor.

"Captain, Jessica's car has been modified?" Zhang Yu asked while shooting.

"Of course, otherwise we would have become sieves now. I made this with my own hands. The cat performs well and is a good seedling when facing danger."

The group leader traveled in reverse for more than a few trucks and barely avoided a bus opposite and said to Zhang Yu.

"There is a story, leader, do you know Sister Mosquito?" Zhang Yu's aug assault rifle shot two consecutive points, and he didn't forget to tease the leader.

"I know it's so good. Don't tell mosquitoes about this. Mosquitoes are my true love. Jessica is too small for you. I will create opportunities for you in the future. Don't talk to mosquitoes."

The team leader overtook several times in a row, and there were no cars ahead. He kicked the accelerator and rushed out howled.

The car instantly opened the distance from the car behind, and once again exceeded the range of rifle shooting. Zhang Yu took his body back from the window.

"A good news and a bad news, do you want to listen to that first?" the commander asked Zhang Yu while stepping on the accelerator.

"Okay, leader!" We are about to enter the African prairie. I will take you to experience the original beauty of Africa. You have never seen it before.

"What about the bad one?" Zhang Yu asked immediately.

"The bad news is that we have to walk to see the beautiful scenery because our car is out of gas, hahaha, is it exciting?" the leader said with a laugh.

"Are there any tactical boots in the regiment commander Jessica's car?" Zhang Yu looked at the sandals on his feet and asked the regiment commander.

"Yes, women's style, go to the trunk to check it out, but I feel like you can't wear it, so I'll catch it. We're going to get off the road. Go ahead and you'll be at the South African border checkpoint. I don't want to exchange fire with the South African army."

The commander shouted loudly, then the steering wheel in his hand turned and rushed towards the grassland beside him. The car immediately started to rush.

The car was speeding westward on the grass, and the mailbox had already flashed yellow lights to call the alarm. It was obvious that it would not last long when it hit the accelerator with force.

Zhang Yu kept sorting out all the rifle magazines in the bumpy car, regulating all the remaining bullets into the last two magazines, and then putting the pistol magazines into his trouser bag.

Next is a hunting battle on the African grasslands. It is hard to say who is the prey and who is the hunter. The Dragon Blood Mercenary Group has an absolute disadvantage in terms of the number of people.

"I can run another five kilometers. If I remember well, there should be a primeval forest in front of it. It is a suitable hunting ground. We are very lucky. Africans are very lazy. Even if there is no one to manage the primeval forest, they are too lazy to cut down. This is a miracle." The leader said to Zhang Yu loudly.

It is very necessary for a special soldier to understand the combat environment he is about to face as soon as possible. He will make corresponding plans in his brain as soon as possible.

"Be careful, there are many fears on the African grasslands. Sometimes they even surpass the rifles in the hands of the enemy, that is, the indigenous people of the African grasslands and those fierce beasts." The regiment commander said to Zhang Yu while driving a car.

"Are you talking about the black mamba? Are there any beasts? There are also cannibals?" Zhang Yu had known about the African grasslands, and still had a little knowledge of what is here.

"It's not just that, you'll know soon. Well, we're going to get off the bus, and I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on to the woods." We could clearly feel the car trembling, which was the most basic reaction of the engine not having enough fuel supply.

The endless primeval forest was not far away in front of them, and some trees had even appeared beside them.

The primeval forests in Africa are completely different from the tropical rainforests in South America. They do not feel as dense as jungle, just like the woods on the grassland.

"Let's go!" Just as the car stopped, the commander opened the car door and jumped out of the car and ran towards the woods.

Zhang Yu followed closely behind. They don’t have time to communicate more now, and it will be much safer to enter the woods.

The five cars behind them followed closely and they kept a distance of hundreds of meters, but after the two got out of the car, the cars behind quickly caught up.

"Dadadada..." The sound of assault rifles came from behind, and rows of bullets flew over the two people and hit the ground.

"Enter the woods!" The regiment commander roared, changed direction suddenly, and ran towards the woods closest to him. Zhang Yu followed closely behind, constantly covering himself with the few trees behind him, avoiding the shooting of the black-throated mercenaries.

The moment he entered the woods, Zhang Yu jumped suddenly and lay on the ground, quickly turned around and the aug assault rifle in his hand immediately aimed at the car in front.

The car in the scope was locked very easily, "Dadada..." two consecutive three-point shots, and the car suddenly turned.

The driver was shot dead, the car lost its direction and hit a big tree. The vehicle behind it was also affected, and the black-throated mercenary stopped shooting.

"Captain's magazine!" Zhang Yu threw the bag in his hand to the commander.

At this time, the regiment commander had only a pistol in his hand. He had no time to take out the magazine from the bag for continuous driving. The regiment commander took the bag and immediately put the magazine into his trouser bag.

"We walk inside, and there are many people in them and will attack soon. We go in and walk northward. Through this woods, we can enter Etswana, and then find a car to Angola." After the commander packed up his magazine, he continued to run deep into the woods, and Zhang Yu followed behind.

(End of this chapter)
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