Please use to visit this site. In the woods, there are still four snipers from the action team lying on the branches in the forest. At this time, except for the Barrett heavy sniper with a long range in Chengru's hand, it is still facing Lin Zisheng on the hillside opposite the river bank.
Wen Meng and Li Ping's sniper rifles have moved to their side of the river. They are lying quietly behind the night vision sniper scopes. Once an enemy breaks away from the fighting crowd, they will immediately shoot.
Cheng Ru's face was expressionless. The muzzle was pointed at the opposite hillside and river bank. Several black figures that had just crawled out from behind the rocks on the hillside and the pile of corpses on the bank were shot by Barrett with a 127mm shot as soon as they emerged.
The bullet knocked him to the ground
A black figure suddenly emerged from behind the stone and climbed up the mountain desperately. As soon as he ran a few steps, he was cut off by a large-caliber ammunition with the sound of Chengru's gunshot. A cloud of blood mist appeared on the opposite hillside in the blink of an eye.
The hillside on the opposite side was quiet again, with only a dark shadow lying on top of it.
This not only prevents the enemy from suddenly appearing on the other side of the river to provide reinforcements to cover the fighting teammates, but also allows for sniping at enemies who suddenly break out of the battle circle to prevent them from shooting their own teammates.
The sky in the east has turned white, and the river bank, where the sound of killings is trembling, has gradually calmed down. A layer of mist has shrouded the turbulent river. The wide river bank is filled with figures lying on both sides. Broken limbs and broken arms are scattered messily on the muddy ground.
The banks of the river on the grass have been dyed blood red by the flowing blood.
The casualties caused by cold weapons on the battlefield are far more shocking than the damage caused by bullets.
The countless black figures that were originally shaking on the river bank had already quietly lay down on the grass. In the fierce battle just now, only about thirty figures were still shaking.
The fierce fighting stopped. The team members who had just concentrated on the battle finally relaxed. Some new team members took advantage of the bright light rising from the east to look at the battlefield. Almost all the new team members saw such a cruel killing scene.
At the pungent smell of blood, I couldn't help but cover my mouth and bend down to vomit.
During the battle, everyone was extremely nervous. All their attention was focused on the opponent and they had no time to look around. Now seeing such a bloody scene, the new team members, who had only seen bloodshed once during the last battle to rescue the armed police border guards, suddenly felt...
The contents of my stomach are churning and rising...
When the Leopard team members saw each new team member bending over and retching, they all looked at each other and smiled knowingly. They had already put away their whips and sabers, and were guarding the surroundings with their guns.
This kind of situation occurs for every new team member. It is an inevitable reflection after participating in the battle. Only veteran soldiers such as the Leopard Commandos who are used to such battle scenes will turn a blind eye to such bloody scenes.
When a group of old men and women carrying scimitars emerged from the woods, the river bank had become quiet. The river bank was filled with scimitar warriors wearing animal skin vests and many enemy figures in messy coats.
At this time, there were only two small leopards running back and forth among the people lying on the ground, looking for enemies who were still alive. The warriors of the Scimitar Tribe all wore animal skin vests and hunted for a living all year round. There was something special about them.
For Xiaohua's sensitive sense of smell, they can distinguish between friend and foe even from a long distance, and those enemies who are still breathing cannot escape their sharp claws.
The sharp nails on their four claws flashed a few times in the crowd, followed by a few faint screams. In the minds of the two leopards, the enemy did not need to be left alive to eliminate the evil.
Wan Lin did not stop the two leopards. He was here to perform a special mission. Leaving the enemy alive might add a lot of uncertainty to his actions. Once someone slipped out, the whereabouts of his group might be exposed.
Hundreds of old men and women rushed out of the woods and were shocked by the scene in front of them. The bodies of scimitar warriors and enemies were lying on the river bank. The leopard god they worshiped was surrounding the old patriarch's leopard and licking it vigorously. The wounds were still bleeding. Several people brought by the Leopard God had already run to the hillside across the river and were pointing guns at the surroundings. Others were squatting on the ground to rescue the injured scimitar warriors.
They stopped and hesitated for a moment, then ran to their relatives lying on the grass without saying a word. The action team members who were bandaging the scimitar warriors stood up silently when they saw many old people and women running towards them, and stood aside quietly. Standing aside and watching them
These old men and women rushed to the wounded and looked at the bleeding wounds. They quickly took out the medicinal powder wrapped in leaves and sprinkled it on the scimitar warrior's wounds. Then they skillfully took out the cloth strips and bandaged the wounds. Their movements were skillful and neat.
The surrounding action team members had all learned about field rescue, but when they saw the skillful rescue actions of these old men and women, they suddenly felt an inexplicable and uncomfortable feeling in their hearts.
When the young tribal girls were bandaging the wounds that were so deep that they could see the bones, there were tears on their faces. These seriously injured people might be their lovers or brothers, but they did not cry out. Two dexterous girls His hands were quickly treating the wounds.
The action team members all understand that only a girl who often sees blood can remain calm when her loved ones are so seriously injured. Perhaps life and death are too common for the people of this scimitar tribe.
They themselves are a tribe that lives in disputes and blood. In order to survive, they fight against wild beasts and those enemies who covet their land. They themselves are an ancient tribe that survives in battles and thrives in blood. The men, women, old and young in their tribe have long been I'm used to seeing life and death, used to this bloody scene
Wan Lin looked around coldly and then listened carefully to the gunfire behind the mountain where the gunfire was originally fierce. He found that there was no movement over there. Wan Lin's heart sank. The fighting over there had probably stopped long ago. The tribe's base camp has suffered such heavy losses. It is estimated that all the troops there have been wiped out long ago. I don't know how many scimitar warriors fell there.
After observing the surroundings, Wan Lin pondered for a moment and issued several orders one after another: "Chengru led a fire team to the other side of the river two kilometers away to guard the back of the mountain to prevent enemy reinforcements. Bao Ya took a team to the opposite hillside to guard nearby", "Hong Tao organized team members Clean the battlefield, replenish ammunition, and Lingling takes a few people to count the casualties."
Following Wan Lin's words, Chengru took Wang Dali, Wei Chao and Wang Hong to the other side of the river. Feng Dai and Feng Yu brothers also ran across the other side of the river and stood guard near the hillside.