The special forces soldier codenamed Mole crouched among the dense leaves, watching the scenery in his sight vigilantly! The highly simulated camouflage clothes on his body made him look like a pile of leaves, blending in with the surrounding environment.
together.
He holds a sniper crossbow with a scope in his hand. The scenery in the sniper scope slowly changes with the movement of his arm. Even if there is a slight abnormality, he will notice it!
Everything is normal, nothing wrong can be seen!
"I guess no brave guy would dare to get into trouble again!" Mole thought in his heart, and a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth!
Since the annihilation of that group of desperate bandits, the surrounding area suddenly seemed to be much quieter. Most of the people who were originally active in the surrounding jungles have disappeared. The few remaining ones did not dare to follow so close, but only from a distance.
peeping.
According to Yan Beifeng's instructions, as long as these people do not approach the cordon set up, the special operations team members can ignore them. This is also a plan to avoid making too many enemies.
Yan Beifeng's plan made Mole quite unhappy. Seeing the targets swaying in his eyes but unable to take action, he really felt that the palm of his hand was as itchy as his heart, and his fingers felt a little hot when he touched the trigger!
"There is no other way, just bear with it!" In the end, he chose to obey the order!
As the distance to the meeting point got closer and closer, there seemed to be fewer people following, so it seemed that the other party really didn't dare to take action, Mole thought so!
At this moment, there was a sound of branches breaking from the trees on the right front, which attracted Mole's attention. He hurriedly pointed the sniper scope there and quietly lay on the tree and waited!
Through the sniper scope, there is a peaceful birch forest there, but they are just some birch saplings that have not yet grown up. They are about two people tall and as thick as the mouth of a tea cup, but their branches and leaves are very lush, thanks to the fertile black soil in the Northeast.
From the sound just now, the mole judged that there must be something wrong, because the sound could only be made by a large animal weighing more than one hundred kilograms, and it was a single sound. This was not in line with the walking habits of carnivorous animals such as Siberian tigers. If
If it were them, it should be a continuous sound!
Because he was just suspicious, he did not notify others, because he knew that the whole team was very nervous now. If it was a false alarm, it would put even more pressure on everyone.
"I just want to see who you are, how can you sneak so close to me without making a sound!" Mole muttered, lowering his body posture, then holding his breath, his eyes fixed.
Stare at that jungle!
In the magnified view of the sniper scope, the birch forest was swaying slightly, as if it was blown by the wind, but the mole knew clearly that this was not the case. The wind direction could not cause such swaying at all!
"Coming, coming!" Whispering to himself, Mole slowly pressed his finger on the trigger, waiting for the target to appear.
However, the shaking suddenly stopped, and the other party seemed to be aware of the danger, stopped moving, and stopped quietly at the edge of the birch saplings, not taking another step forward.
The two sides suddenly fell into a subtle stillness, facing each other dozens of meters apart!
There seems to be a smell called tension in the air, which makes people's breathing become faster involuntarily, and the sweat in their hands wets the cold weapons!
Mole waited patiently. After all, he was trained to know that if he got impatient at this time, he would take the initiative to put himself under the opponent's gun. This was a mistake that a qualified special operations team member would not make!
While watching the movement in that area nervously, Mole stretched out his left hand and slowly touched the intercom beside his cheek, intending to report the situation here.
"——Whoosh——!"
At this moment, the other party moved, and three figures flashed out from the jungle at the same time. As soon as they raised their arms, six shiny black things flew out in a whistling direction, flying towards the direction where the mole was hiding. As soon as those six things were taken out,
There was a sharp scream, which sounded like a whistle, and the flight trajectory was a bit strange. It did not fly in a straight line, but flew in different arcs.
"Cross Dart!" Luo Xiao's previous teachings made Mole instantly recognize the name of this weapon.
The cross darts criss-crossed in the air, and the six sharp weapons seemed to be woven into a large net, covering the direction of the mole. All the branches blocking the path were easily cut and fell to the ground.
The cross dart is one of the traditional hidden weapons of Japanese ninjas. It has strange and unpredictable characteristics, but its style has declined in recent years. Except for some ancient samurai families who still have it, the ones outside are just for performance!
Unexpectedly, I saw it here!
"Haha, will these trivial tricks be effective on us?"
With a sneer, Mole did not use the sniper scope to aim, but raised the sniper crossbow and pulled the trigger at the flying crossdart!
With the sound of the spring in the sniper crossbow, crossbow arrows made of alloys roared out one after another, and the last ones hit the cross darts first, hitting them halfway and knocking them away.
He went out and landed somewhere!
After shooting down six cross darts, the sniper crossbow in Mole's hand was aimed at the three figures who had just appeared, and he pulled the trigger!
The three figures had already ducked to the edge of the bushes at this time, and just as they were about to enter the bushes, three sharp crossbow arrows arrived behind them.
Sensing the danger, the three of them bent down almost at the same time, performed a standard Japanese-style forward roll, narrowly dodged three incoming sniper crossbows, and then jumped up and continued to pounce into the jungle!
"Now that we're here, will it be so easy to leave?" Mole snorted, and the sniper crossbow in his hand had already fired the second wave of crossbow arrows.
Six sharp alloy crossbow arrows pierced the air, followed the three people who jumped up with a harsh scream, and finally penetrated into their bodies without any obstruction.
The three people still threw themselves into the jungle due to inertia, but they fell to the ground and could not get up again. Two crossbow arrows were inserted into each person's body, and they were in vital parts!
At this moment, Mole felt his heart tighten suddenly. He had a premonition that the situation was not good, so he didn't care about shooting, but reached out to grab the saber at his waist!
At this moment, there was a sharp pain in the back of his heart, followed by a sharp knife tip coming out from his chest, and then piercing into the tree trunk under him, nailing his body and the tree trunk tightly.
Together!
--puff--!
As soon as a mouthful of blood spurted out, Mole felt the scene in front of him shaking, becoming increasingly blurry, and his eyelids began to slowly close.
Using his last strength, his fingers touched his waist and pressed a red button on his waist!