When he was feeling that the danger was coming, Zheng Zhi was already tense. Hu Jiang and others' reaction was too great that he was a little stunned. However, his eyesight was several times better than ordinary people. At this time, he had already seen a hill about 800 meters away, slowly poking out a head wearing a yellow camouflage hat.

At the same time, a pitch-black gun barrel aimed at its own direction.

The barrel and body of the gun are very long and have a scope. At first glance, they are a large caliber and long-range sniper rifle.

So Zheng Zhi instantly stepped out of the car door, and then heard the sound of gunfire and the sound of the front windshield being broken. Today's sniper rifles can no longer only kill the enemy, but also such large-caliber bullets can completely break through light-protected military targets.

First, the windshield was smashed, and then the bullet instantly penetrated the seat where Zheng Zhi was sitting before, and then collided with the car behind the car body, making a sound of explosion. The explosion directly exploded a hole as big as a volleyball, and the iron sheets rolled out of the holes.

"Not hit!"

The sniper climbing on the hills looked dark and he said slowly.

The tall Ximan punched the ground with a heavy punch and cursed angrily: "These terrible yellow-skinned monkeys are running so fast!"

He didn't understand why the other party stopped suddenly. After all, they were hiding 800 meters away. It was difficult for ordinary people to see them hiding behind the hills. But he was worried that the other party would really find him and others. In order to shoot an enemy as much as possible, he decisively ordered the snipers in the team to shoot.

However, the other party's reaction was too fast, and he jumped out of the car in the blink of an eye and dodged the bullet.

"Captain, what should I do next?" a team member asked.

"Of course I'll kill all those yellow-skinned monkeys!" Ximan was a little panicked and was not sure to win the battle. After all, the other party stopped too suddenly, and the person who got off the car finally avoided the sniper's name. However, there was no way. The upper party issued a death order and took back the silver metal box at all costs. Then he said: "Let those Egyptians take the lead, let us follow us to find opportunities. Remember, if you are not sure, don't shoot!"

Ximan led a European mercenary team with five members, both skilled and spear-making skills, but killing people among Egyptian mercenaries can avoid casualties as much as possible. As for those Egyptians carrying simple weapons, they were hired as cannon fodder.

They don't care about the life and death of those Egyptians.

"yes!"

After responding, the four team members scattered, and then each picked out ten Egyptian mercenaries and issued instructions to let the cannon fodders move towards the direction of their target.

They were separated by a distance, waiting for the right time to take action.

The sniper's name was Zafir. After the first shot was missed, he quickly retreated to the back of the hill, and then ran to another earth slope more than ten meters with a heavy large-caliber sniper rifle, slowly exposed his head, and used the scope installed on the sniper rifle to find the enemy's traces. However, the desolate desert was not flat, and there were uneven hills everywhere, so no one could see it.

Ximan followed Zafir, and not far behind the two, there were ten Egyptian mercenaries standing. He was holding a high-magnitude telescope and looking for the figure of the Orientals. Because he could not find it, he was very angry. Because he could not determine the position of the Orientals, he could not command the attack.

"Zafir, have you found those damn yellow-skinned monkeys?"

"No."

As a sniper with outstanding marksmanship, Zafir has a firm personality and a mentality that he can always calm down immediately after encountering the incident. But if he doesn't know what's going on, he is tense and very nervous at this moment. The oriental man who dodged the bullets before brought him a lot of pressure.

A bad feeling lingers faintly in his heart.

He shook his head fiercely and took a deep breath before he calmed down a little. However, when he was about to look for the enemy again, he suddenly heard a gunshot, and then someone screamed.

The Egyptians were shot!

People of different nationalities scream differently, so it is easy to distinguish.

Ximan and Zafir immediately turned their eyes to the direction of screaming, but because the desert was empty and too far apart, they could not accurately determine the location of the incident when they could not see each other, so they could not effectively command their subordinates to encircle them.

"Whose subordinate was hit?" Ximan picked up the wireless communication equipment and asked urgently.

Roskefort, one of the team members, quickly replied: "It's my subordinate, I'm looking for traces of the enemy."

"After being attacked?"

"Well, I let the cannon fodder spread and move forward. As a result, one who was on the side was hit by a sneak attack and was already dead. The others immediately surrounded him, but no one was seen."

"Idiot, have you forgotten to chase after you in the direction of your footprints?"

"But I searched nearby for a long time, but I didn't see the other party's footprints..." Roskeford was a little annoyed after being scolded, but he didn't dare to retaliate and replied helplessly.

"How is this possible?"

There is soft yellow sand everywhere here. As long as people step on it, they will leave deep marks. How could they not find footprints? Ximan was stunned for a moment, heard a gunshot again, and then a scream sounded again.

"Fuck, another one died!" Roskov's angrily cursed from the commuter.

Ximan looked gloomy and thought for a moment, and immediately issued an order, "Benny, take your cannon fodder to Roskford to support."

"Yes, boss!"

Zheng Zhi, who was hiding behind a hillside, pressed his palm on the ground, and the roots of the long transparent tree of life penetrated into the ground, so the scene within a radius of fifty meters was imprinted into his mind. At this time, the ground trembled slightly and a sound of footsteps came.

The sound spread farther, he could hear footsteps within 200 meters, and accurately determined the direction based on the footsteps. There were too many people here, so Zheng Zhi did not dare to hold it up, so he swung to the side and pulled the trigger of the pistol again.

ah!

Another Egyptian mercenary covered in a robe fell into a pool of blood.

Zheng Zhi flashed and left here immediately. During the training, he practiced his light skills to a level. Although he could not walk on the snow without traces, he only left a row of shallow footprints wherever he passed. The desert stroke was relatively heavy, which brought up yellow sand. After one or two minutes, the shallow traces were covered.

A few sparse gunfires sounded, and a few bullets hit here, splashing yellow sand.

When Roskeford and his men found this place, they still didn't find it.

"What a hell! Are those yellow-skinned monkeys flying?" Roskeford punched the ground hard. At this time, Benny, who came to support him, ran over and searched nearby, but still found no footprints.

When Ximan heard the report, his face became a little gloomy again. His team members were all veterans who had experienced countless gunfires and bullets. They had extremely rich experience and should not be so careless that they could not even find their footprints.

This shows that the other party has at least one extremely powerful master!

The ancient orientals always show some mysterious means from time to time...

Ximan took a deep breath, raised his telescope again and tried to find the other party's traces. He kept comforting himself. There was nothing to be afraid of. The number of people on his side was more than ten times that of the other party!

Just a few cannon fodder, the losses are rising.

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