Wan Lin listened intently to the gunfire in the distance and quickly analyzed it in his mind. The gunfire in front of him might also be the terrorists here. He had already learned that his cross-border response team had been wiped out, and now he suddenly discovered another one in the mountains.
Several mercenaries mistakenly thought that after annihilating their own accomplices, these mercenaries were following and killing their companions who had just escaped from across the border. So they poured out all their anger on them.
After he analyzed the situation, his heart suddenly trembled: A few Yamaguchi mercenaries would not die in the dense rain of bullets from their opponents, right? Once they die, the battery will most likely fall into the hands of terrorists or these anti-government armed forces. What will happen?
But it’s complicated!
Thinking of this, he quickly turned around and waved to the companions behind him. He held up his ski poles and slid forward. At the same time, he ordered: "Battle formation, prepare to fight!" Following his words, several people behind him "
"Whoosh", he slid to both sides of him, immediately forming an arrow shape in the hazy mountains.
At this time, the two leopards had already rushed to the top of a hill on the side and were standing up to look forward. They turned around and saw Wan Lin and others rushing out again. They quickly rushed down the hillside in front and ran to Wan Lin in a hurry.
In front of Lin, he quickly headed towards the mountains ahead.
After a short time, the gunfire in front suddenly became sparse. Only sporadic gunfire came intermittently, and the sound seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. Obviously, the two sides fighting in the front were moving away from the border.
At this time, Wan Lin slid forward quickly while beating a drum in his heart, fearing that these mercenaries holding batteries would die under the guns of this group of local armed forces or terrorists.
Everyone slid forward quickly for about ten kilometers. Xiaohua and Xiaobai, who were running in front, suddenly slowed down. They all turned their heads and glanced back with gleaming eyes. Wan Lin hurriedly rushed behind a big tree at the foot of the mountain.
Go and whisper an order in his mouth: "Get ready to fight!"
Wan Lin rushed behind the tree and immediately raised his sniper rifle and looked forward. A ray of light yellow morning light was shooting out from behind them. The light snow light was reflected in the snow in front, and the undulating mountains suddenly became bright and bright.
It was silent and no one could be seen.
The gunfire in the mountains has completely stopped, and the snow-covered mountains have returned to their former tranquility. Wan Lin raised his sniper rifle and carefully observed the surroundings, but found nothing unusual. He quickly locked his sights on the two leopards.
The leopard suddenly turned its head to warn, obviously it had discovered something? Two or three hundred meters ahead, the leopards were slowly running forward in a scattered manner, and they did not seem to be too vigilant.
Wan Lin looked at it suspiciously for a while, then whispered into the microphone and ordered: "Stay alert, I'll go to the front and take a look." With that, he rushed out from behind the tree with a "whoosh" sound. The Chengru people behind him immediately raised their guns.
He opened his mouth and aimed at the undulating mountains in front of Wan Lin.
Wan Lin quickly rushed to the foot of the mountain in front and found several black shadows lying on the snow in front of him. Xiaohua and Xiaobai were wandering around in front of the black shadows with their heads lowered, and some red blood stains were splashed on the surrounding white snow.
Wan Lin immediately raised his gun and scanned the surroundings, but found no danger. He used his snow pole and rushed to Xiaohua and the others. Just now, Xiaohua and the others must have smelled blood from a distance, so they turned their heads to warn.
The black figures lying on the ground were all wearing thick animal skin clothes and a white snowshoe fur hat on their heads. Black-red blood was still slowly flowing out from the wounds on their bodies. No guns were found around them.
, but there were many bullet casings scattered around.
Wan Lin stared at the bullet casings on the snow and thought: There are bullet casings, but the weapon is gone. Obviously the gun was taken away by their own companions. It seems that these terrorists or local armed forces do not have enough weapons and ammunition.
He then raised his eyes and looked forward. There were several large black pits a hundred meters ahead. Four or five black figures were lying on their backs beside the pits. Judging by their clothing, they belonged to the same group as the corpses here.
At this time, the Chengru people behind also rushed over, and they immediately dispersed around to provide warning. Wan Lin squatted down and took off the leather clothes of several corpses, carefully examined the wounds of several people, and suddenly stared at a
He noticed the bullet marks on the chest of the corpse, then turned the corpse over, peeled off the leather jacket on his body, and took a closer look at the wounds on his back.
After he finished reading, he stood up and whispered into the microphone: "Yes, it was the local armed forces who fought with a few mercenaries, and they were killed by sniper bullets. I remember when I fought with the mercenaries in the valley,
There is a sniper among them."
Several people around also used their snow poles to slide over from the edge. Their eyes glanced at the corpses on the ground, and then they looked forward along the sliding marks on the surrounding snow. On the thick snow in the mountains, there were remains of
There are traces of rapid sliding.
Zhang Wa whispered: "It seems to be an encounter. How can this group of local armed forces be the opponent of those mercenaries! The four mercenaries must have suddenly encountered them. They suddenly opened fire and threw a few grenades.
Then he quickly left here."
Several people nodded. They had been in battle for a long time, and they immediately judged the battle situation from the traces left at the scene. At this time, Wan Lin felt a beam of blue light suddenly shot toward him, and he quickly raised his head to the side.
Looking over, he saw Xiaohua standing on the top of the mountain on the right, warning him.
Wan Lin's expression changed, he stood up and ordered: "Go quickly!" He waved his snow pole and rushed towards the foot of the mountain in front. When he reached the foot of the mountain, he immediately followed the gaze of the little flower on the top of the mountain and looked towards the mountain on the left.
Sure enough, there was a group of figures rushing toward him in the distance, less than two kilometers away from where he was. Wan Lin didn't bother to check carefully, and immediately waved his snow pole, leading a few people behind him to the right quickly.
Rushing through the side mountains.
"Da da da", "ta da da"..., a series of gunshots rang out from behind them, and several stray bullets whizzed past them. Obviously, the group behind them had discovered the whereabouts of Wan Lin and others.
The figure immediately raised his gun and swept towards this side.
Wan Lin and others rushed towards the mountains quickly, not paying attention to the stray bullets flying over. Such a long distance between the two sides had long exceeded the effective range of the assault rifle. The few people did not need to consider the flying stray bullets at all, they just waved them quickly.
He rushed forward with his ski poles and soon disappeared among the undulating mountains.
The group of people slid forward for seven or eight kilometers at lightning speed. Wan Lin looked at the undulating mountains in front of him and saw a hill more than two hundred meters high in front of him. There were some tall larches growing on the slopes and top of the mountain, and there were several trees in front of him.
The kilometers of mountains are filled with rolling hills.
He slowed down and turned his head to look behind him, and saw that the group of people behind him had long disappeared. He thought to himself: "The hill in front of you is a good place with a wide view. It's just right for resting and observing!" He thought and twisted.
He slid towards the hillside in front of him, and Chengru and others immediately followed him.