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Chapter 2 Top Secret Mission (2)

The captain suddenly stopped, his eyes fixed on a small pothole in front of his feet, his pupils showing a sharp bayonet-like light. This pothole was definitely not produced by nature, but...

With a "swish" sound, the originally dead sand layer suddenly exploded, and several figures jumped out of the sand.

"boom!"

The captain who noticed something strange didn't hesitate to shoot, killing the figure that jumped out in front of him. However, a team member on the left was not so lucky. His ankles were grabbed tightly by a pair of big hands sticking out of the sand.

Live and move him to the ground.

There was a "poof" sound, and the team members lying on the beach showed disbelief in their eyes, with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths, and hung their heads heavily.

"Old Xu!" The captain saw his comrade's heart stabbed by the enemy under the sand with his own eyes. Veins popped out on his dark face, and his face was full of ferocious and painful anger.

"Drink!" A team member yelled from the side. The rifle in his hand was knocked out by the ambushing enemy. He took out his saber and stabbed the enemy fiercely.

"Poof", the saber pierced the opponent's abdomen, stirred it clockwise and pulled it out with force. The enemy's blood spurted out along the wide blood groove, and the intestines scraped by the saber's serrations were long dragged out and scattered on the ground.

, the golden sand was instantly dyed dark red.

At the same time, the other two team members were fighting with the remaining two enemies, fiercely pulling out their sabers and stabbing into each other's bodies.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!..." A team member named Mengzi stabbed the enemy's body fiercely with one knife after another, and his face was stained with blood and monsters by the splattered blood.

"Get out!" the captain roared, turned over Lao Xu's body, stretched out his left hand and grabbed it into the yellow sand.

"Tsk..." A saber emerged from the sand and pierced the captain's grasped palm.

"Roar!" The captain, whose palm was pierced through, roared like a wild beast. He pressed his left palm down hard on the handle of the knife, and latched onto the opponent's right hand with his five fingers like steel bars.

"Come out!" As the captain roared again, a gray-yellow figure was pulled out with one hand and exposed to the air.

"Click!"

The captain dropped the rifle in his hand and punched the opponent's ribs hard. There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and the enemy was knocked up in an instant.

The saber was snatched away by the captain's bloody left hand, and it drew an arc in the air and stabbed the opponent's neck accurately.

There was a sound like a sharp blade cutting through leather, and a stream of bright red blood shot out along the pierced neck artery, spreading on the messy sand.

"Bang", a gunshot rang out, and an enemy who emerged from the sand and rushed towards the captain was shot in the middle of the eyebrow. Brains and blood flowed downwards along the bullet hole, and he fell heavily on the sand.

Zhao Ziyang, who killed the enemy with one shot, narrowed his eyes, tried hard to suppress the strong reflection in the scope, and looked for possible enemies.

"rush!"

The captain pulled out the sword from his left palm with a ferocious look, picked up a corpse and rushed towards the mountain. Each of the remaining three team members picked up a corpse and placed it in front of themselves to block the incoming missiles that were fired at them.

warhead.

"boom!"

The dull sound of the sniper rifle added to the lifeless atmosphere of this desert. The heavy bullets that came out of the barrel rubbed violently with the violent air, making a sharp whistle, like the roar of the Lop Nur devil.

The special forces soldier who was at the forefront was pushed backwards by a strong force and fell to the ground. Blood spurted out from the back of his heart and sprinkled on the beach in dots.

"Armor-piercing bullet!"

"Gather the corpses!" the captain roared, reaching out and throwing the corpses in his hands in front of him. After hearing the order, the two remaining special forces immediately stacked the corpses in their hands to form a small bunker.

Zhao Ziyang lay quietly on the sand mountain, squinting his eyes and holding his rifle, waiting for the opponent's sniper to attack again.

After a brief period of chaos, the desert fell into a dead silence. Both sides were waiting quietly, waiting for who could lose his composure first.

It was afternoon. The sun was hanging in the west and the light was shining directly in the east. Zhao Ziyang held his breath and looked for the opponent's sniper. Gently licking his chapped lips, Zhao Ziyang rolled the cracked fine sand into his mouth with his tongue and chewed slowly.

It is used to resist the impact of the high temperature on the surface of the body and the golden color in front of his eyes on his vision.

Dr. Sun and his assistant lay firmly on the beach at Zhao Ziyang's feet, not daring to move, with deep fear in their eyes.

Suddenly, Zhao Ziyang's left eye felt uncomfortable. This discomfort made him immediately turn the muzzle of the gun to face the sand mountain on his left front: reflection, the reflection of the opponent's sniper's scope!

The opponent's sniper did not deliberately hide his move after moving his sniper point. He locked onto Zhao Ziyang and was sure of victory. Because he knew from the sound of gunshots that Zhao Ziyang was a rifle assaulter, and if he faced him, he would be dead.

"Bang!" Zhao Ziyang pulled the trigger instantly, and the 5.8mm 95 rifle bullet came out of the gun and screamed towards the opponent's sniper.

With a "wow" sound, the reflection disappeared, the sniper's scope was shattered, the right eye turned into a bloody hole, and half of the broken eyeball hung bloody on the face...

"Sniper? Huh, I'm an assaulter who specializes in rifles." Zhao Ziyang spat out the yellow sand in his mouth.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two unusually dull and violent sniper rifle sounds rang out, and the two team members hiding behind the corpse bunker lay heavily in the sand, with a terrifying bloody hole torn open in their chests.

Anti-material weapons!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

At the same time, several sniper rifles fired at Zhao Ziyang at the same time. The warheads cut off a layer of the sand in front of him, making him unable to raise his head at all.

"Yangzi withdraws..."

"boom!"

The corpse was shattered by a heavy anti-material sniper bullet. Half of the captain's shoulders were blown open, and he fell heavily on the ground. The spurting blood flowed into the sand and was quickly absorbed by the dry land, leaving behind a shocking dark red.

"Captain!" Zhao Ziyang howled in pain.

All dead, all dead...

"Ah!..." Zhao Ziyang let out a desperate howl like a beast, and the rifle creaked as he squeezed it.

After glaring deeply at the mercenary who stood up calmly after killing the target, Zhao Ziyang grabbed Dr. Sun and ran in the direction he came from.

"boom!"

"puff!"

A squirt of blood shot onto Zhao Ziyang's neck, the assistant's head was penetrated, and the body rolled down the hillside.

"Xiao Ding..." Dr. Sun made a trembling cry when he saw his assistant's body rolling down from his feet. He wanted to grab his assistant's body with his hands, but Zhao Ziyang held him back.

"Listen!" Zhao Ziyang said to Dr. Sun with a ferocious expression: "I don't care whether you can run or not, you must keep up with me, otherwise you will be the next one to die!"

Dr. Sun didn't seem to hear Zhao Ziyang's words. He seemed to be frightened by the scene in front of him and was just grieving.

With a "pop" sound, Zhao Ziyang slapped Dr. Sun hard on the face and shouted at him: "If it weren't for saving you, would my comrades die? You just lost an assistant, but I am dead."

Five comrades in arms! Let me tell you, I have no patience anymore. If you can’t run, I will complete this task in my own way!"

When he said this, all the veins on Zhao Ziyang's face popped out. Five of his comrades were instantly killed by sniper rifles, driving him into madness.

His method is very simple, kill Dr. Sun and escape with the mission items!

The metal box was thrust into Zhao Ziyang's hands, and Dr. Sun sat helplessly on the sand hill, his eyes full of reluctance and pain.

"I'm old and I really can't run anymore." Dr. Sun placed his eyes on the metal box with infinite nostalgia and said to Zhao Ziyang: "Take this thing back, you must take it back. Maybe with it, our country will

The field of biochemistry will become the pinnacle of the world. But I will never have the chance to see it again..."

"Damn it!" Zhao Ziyang cursed bitterly, took out a pistol and handed it to Dr. Sun, stared at him and said cruelly: "You'd better choose to commit suicide. If not, I will give you a shot!"

Dr. Sun nodded towards Zhao Ziyang, with a wry smile of relief on his face.

Things cannot fall into the hands of the enemy, and similarly, scientific researchers cannot fall into the hands of the enemy.

"boom!"

Zhao Ziyang, who was running wildly, heard a gunshot from behind. His body was shaken, and he bit his lips and continued running wildly.

The mission must continue, it is his responsibility.

Zhao Ziyang, who just ran up two sand hills and entered the flat desert terrain, fell into despair. He saw another group of international mercenaries appearing directly in front of him, moving quickly towards him.

There was an ambush in front of me and a pursuit behind me, and it was impossible to escape. Zhao Ziyang took out the metal box from his chest and used a saber to pry open the box: Mission failed, destroy the mission items!

A piece of emerald green leaf lies quietly in the sealed metal box. It is dazzling green and exudes the luster of life.

Desperate sorrow surged into Zhao Ziyang's heart. He wanted to cry, but the moisture in his body prevented him from shedding a single tear: Is the top-secret mission he is fighting for just such a leaf? A top-secret mission...

After swallowing the leaves in his mouth, Zhao Ziyang stood up with a gun in hand, a crazy and ferocious smile on his face.

"You idiot, come on, hahahaha..." Zhao Ziyang laughed like a lunatic and fired forward with his rifle.

"Click, click, click..." A gunshot rang out, and a flurry of bullets flew into the sky without accuracy.

"Uh..." A painful voice came out of Zhao Ziyang's mouth, and he collapsed to the ground. There was a violent burning in his stomach, which seemed to melt his whole body.

The burning sensation spread all over the body in an instant, stimulating every pore to expand to the limit, but it could not escape from the pores, and instead returned to the original path to burn every nerve and blood vessel.

"Uh...ah...!"

Zhao Ziyang rolled back and forth on the ground in pain, trying to use this movement to resist the burning of volcanic lava erupting inside his body. He felt like he was about to explode, the blood in his blood vessels was completely boiling, and an unknown thing in his body was ready to move, as if it was about to explode.

It's like breaking the seal that has imprisoned it for many years.

"Roar!" Suddenly, Zhao Ziyang knelt on the ground and let out a wild roar, and fell to the ground overwhelmed.
Chapter completed!
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