The salesman approached the truck compartment and saw two special forces members bending down to pick up his scattered things under the compartment, with sharp looks in their eyes.
At this time, other special forces members were standing around the carriage. There were only these two special forces members around him, and due to the blind spot in his sight, Zhuge Hong could not see his current movements.
With a flick of his wrist, a pistol slipped from his sleeve, and there were several grenades in his other hand. He raised the pistol, pointed the muzzle at Zheng Xiao in the car, and was about to pull the trigger.
Before he could pull the trigger, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the carriage and grasped his wrist. With a twist of his hand, the pistol was snatched away. The salesman snorted coldly and leaned forward on the carriage.
on the tailgate.
The special operations team members were startled and hurriedly gathered around and held the salesman down.
The salesman was pushed onto the carriage by the special forces team, and his whole face was somewhat deformed by the pressure. His original honest look disappeared without a trace, and he asked coldly: "How did you notice it?"
"It's very simple. How can you, a salesman, wear Japanese leather boots?" Zheng Xiao pointed to the suede leather shoes that didn't match his clothes.
"I thought you wouldn't notice it in such a hurry, but I didn't expect you would find it anyway. But did you think the show was over?" The salesman suddenly laughed, and the grenade he was holding in his other hand suddenly fell to the ground.
"Get away!"
Zheng Xiao's expression changed, he pulled away the special forces team member beside the salesman, and then threw him to the ground.
"--boom--"
The grenade dropped by the salesman suddenly exploded, filling the sky with gunpowder smoke and blood. The powerful shock wave blew away the carriage of the transport truck, and even the cab door was blown off. Several special forces members were also shaken.
fell to the ground!
"No, there's an ambush!" The special operations team members in front quickly moved towards this place.
"Bang bang bang!"
Suddenly, more than a dozen black figures jumped out from the grass more than 100 meters away. These people were all dressed in black ninja outfits and wore black hoods. They jumped and rushed down quickly, shooting at the same time.
The special operations team member was hit and fell to the ground under their attack.
"boom!"
A ball of blood also burst out from the forehead of another special forces member, and he turned over and fell to the ground. The other special forces members quickly ducked and took cover behind the car and the rocks!
"Damn it, sniper!" Zhuge Hong was hiding behind the car. When he slowly raised his head, a bullet hit the roof of the car, splashing sparks. He quickly lowered his head, stretched out his hand and slowly held the car.
The rearview mirror on one side slowly turned its angle, and a bright light flashed in the right front of the mirror!
"One o'clock direction, 300 meters away!"
"--boom--!"
The sniper of the special operations team also fired, and the figure on the opposite side shook slightly and seemed to have hit the target.
"Target killed, over!" came the report from Special Forces sniper Hawkeye One on the intercom.
The special operations team members relied on the favorable terrain to quickly fight back, but it was obvious that the opponent was also an experienced Japanese agent team. The two sides were stuck together, and the battle could not be resolved for a while!
Zheng Xiao rolled over and hid behind a rock. The bullets chased him and hit the rock, scattering a piece of rock and smashing it into pieces. Zheng Xiao pressed his thumb and the empty magazine slipped silently. He reached out and touched his waist.
, couldn't help but cursed: "Damn!"
"Captain, continue!"
An automatic rifle was thrown over. Zheng Xiao stretched out his hand to grab it, smiled at Zhuge Hong, and fired two bursts from the automatic rifle in his hand. A Japanese agent hiding behind a tree had blood on his chest, turned over and fell to the ground.
On the ground!
"It's great, I haven't fought like this for a long time." Holding the automatic rifle in his hand, Zheng Xiao felt that his blood was boiling, as if he was born to fight!
Since time travel, most of the opponents he has encountered have been ordinary Japanese soldiers. Today, he met a Japanese special agent team with a fairly good fighting ability. It allowed him to let go and fight. It was a very pleasant feeling.
The battle was obviously becoming more and more favorable to Zhuge Hong and the others. The opponent was suppressed on the hillside and could not rush down at all. Even if they rushed down, it would be impossible to cross the open space below the hillside. As a relying sniper, they only fired
One shot was shot down by Hawkeye One, which caused them to lose their firepower advantage. On the contrary, the sniper Hawkeye One was always watching them, ready to take their lives at any time.
However, as Zheng Xiao kept typing, he always felt like something was not quite right!
The battle lasted less than two minutes when a Chinese voice with a strong oriental flavor suddenly came from the opposite hillside: "People on the other side, listen, put down your weapons. We have more than a dozen hostages in our hands. If you don't listen,
If so, then they are dead!"
With a whistle, a dozen people were pushed by two big men in black holding box cannons and appeared on the hillside in the distance. Their hands and mouths were tightly sealed with towels, and their feet were tied with a rope.
They were together. The coarse clothes they were wearing were from nearby villagers.
"Despicable, are you still a soldier?" Zhuge Hong roared angrily, replaced a new magazine, and pulled the bolt of the gun.
"We are Japanese agents. As long as we can complete the mission, we can do anything!" The big man shouted from the other side.
"Eagle Eye 1, are you sure?" Zheng Xiao whispered into the intercom.
"No, the other party is very well hidden. He is hiding behind the hostage. He seems to be a veteran!"
"It seems that we are in trouble this time." Zheng Xiao couldn't help but frowned!
"Mr. Commander opposite, I'll give you one minute to think about it. After one minute, if you don't put down your weapon, then we will kill someone every 30 seconds!"
"These bastards!" A special operations team member slammed his fist on the ground.
Time passed by second by second, and people felt as if they were being baked on the stove. But they were helpless.
"Ten seconds left!"
"Bang!" A special operations team member finally couldn't help but fired.
The bullet passed through the head of a Japanese agent, then exited from the back of the head and entered the tree trunk next to him.
A Japanese agent behind the hostage pulled out a pistol from his waist, pointed it at the head of a forty-year-old mountain man next to him, and pulled the trigger. There was a crisp gunshot, and the mountain man opened his arms as if to catch him.
It waved in the air as if it was something, and fell to the ground feebly.
"This is the consequence of your resistance!"
"Now you have one more minute. In one minute, this beautiful lady will be sent to heaven with a bullet!" The Japanese agent blew the smoke from the muzzle and smiled cruelly.
The woman was wearing coarse clothes, with a floral towel covering her head. A strand of black hair was exposed from the edge of the towel. At this time, she was covering her ears in fear, and her body was shaking constantly.