typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter Thirty-Five

This guy is a bit difficult to deal with - Zhou Jiping judged that this guy is obviously very good at choosing places. Looking from the direction of Highland No. 1 where Zhou Jiping is, most of his body is hidden behind the off-road vehicle. If anyone wants to go from Highland No. 1 to

When he shoots, there is no good opportunity to keep alert anytime and anywhere. I think this must be a veteran who has been in battle for a long time.

The other two were black men who looked quite capable. They each had a Galil, and they kept their guns close to their bodies. They looked serious. Judging from their body shape, Zhou Jiping felt that they were definitely not African black men.

You can't grow into such a figure without eating beef and butter all day long. Seeing that the two of them are always close to the older white man with the pistol, he looks a bit like a bodyguard.

Two versus seven!

Even if the distance is slightly farther now, excluding the two men armed with pistols, it is still a two-on-five comparison. Such a comparison makes Zhou Jiping would rather wait a little longer than directly engage the opponent. Zhou Jiping doesn't know what the opponent's combat effectiveness is.

, but neither he nor Pengre has touched a gun for many years, not to mention the two guns in his hands that he just grabbed. The guns are like people, and each gun has the temper of a gun. Without understanding the situation of the guns, they rashly

If you start fighting, that's a sign of being stupid.

These people were standing lazily around the four-wheeled motorcycle, talking to each other. From time to time, some people raised their heads and looked towards the No. 1 Highland where Zhou Jiping and the others were, as if they were waiting for something. Zhou Jiping thought, they should

I'm waiting for Jacques and the others. I just don't know how Jacques and the others contacted them before going up the mountain to search. Will there be any problems if they wait too long?

At this time, Zhou Jiping saw through the scope: the older white man who looked like a leader with a pistol gave some instructions. Two lazy white men leaning next to the four-wheeled motorcycle nodded after hearing the news, and then the two of them took Galli.

With your back on your back, one got on the four-wheel motorcycle and started it, while the other turned around and took down two oversized plastic buckets from the off-road vehicle; then, the two started the motorcycle and drove away with the two large buckets, straight to Soyo Town.

drive north

Are they going to get water?! Zhou Jiping judged

At this time, the other two black men also boarded the off-road vehicle, started the car, and then slowly drove the off-road vehicle to the foot of Highland No. 1. The other three people: the white leader, the exposed woman and the sniper did not get on.

The three people in the car were walking behind the off-road vehicle and slowly drove towards the tree-lined area at the south side of the mountain. Apparently they wanted to find a cooler place and were waiting for the two people who were fetching water and the little Jacques to come back.

At the moment when several people were moving, Zhou Jiping suddenly had the urge to shoot - what a great sniper opportunity! Two went to fetch water and two were in the car. The only ones he really needed to deal with were the three in front of him.

And two of them were holding useless pistols... Zhou Jiping rubbed his finger on the trigger of the m21, and then slowly put it down - no, not sure!

Zhou Jiping has never used the M21, he has only seen it during the training of the reconnaissance brigade. Now that he has just acquired this gun, he cannot easily fire the first shot without full confidence. After all, there are dozens of people holding medieval weapons hidden on the hillside.

Soldier Damon, and when he grabbed the gun just now, the aiming mechanism of the gun was bumped. He couldn't tell whether the distance between these people was about three hundred meters away, not far nor close.

The gun inside failed to hit the target, allowing the opponent to quickly counterattack, but what he couldn't face was the two guys who were going to fetch water. If he attacked from his side, he would be in trouble.

There was another reason for him to give up - Zhou Jiping was not a murderer. He needed a good reason to shoot, especially to shoot a bullet at an unsuspecting woman. He couldn't do it yet.

The opportunity lasted only a few seconds. Zhou Jiping used the scope to guide the three of them and slowly disappeared into the blind spot at the foot of the mountain covered by branches. Now that the opponent also had the cover of the trees, it was almost impossible for him to launch a sudden attack on them.

Now Zhou Jiping also discovered that the sniper was not using an M21, but an M24 - Zhou Jiping was even more sure that these people had obvious military qualities. Their guns and ammunition were uniformly equipped, and the uniform ammunition

This makes their bullet supply more convenient. This is something that professional military personnel pay attention to. Zhou Jiping estimated: This sniper and the dead big man happened to be a pair. The sniper using the M21 usually provides firepower to the gunner using the M24.

support and cover

With the current firepower of these people, the combination can only be described as "terrifying". The long-range precision strikes include M24 and M21, and the Galil is no less than AK47 at close range to carry out assaults - their firepower has almost reached

The firepower configuration of an ordinary infantry squad is definitely a tough nut to crack.

Idiot! Zhou Jiping suddenly gritted his teeth and secretly cursed himself as a loser. Why do you always want to chew on hard bones? Aren’t the two guys who went to fetch water already alone? How long will it take if we don’t arrest them now? When others find out who came first

If something goes wrong between the two of them, the chance will really be gone.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jiping and Peng Reyi took advantage of the cover of the woods and ran from the halfway point of Highland No. 1 towards the Soyo River in the north.

————————————After running not far, Pengre suddenly stopped: Wow, flowers, flowers, so many flowers! Where did so many flowers come from?

Of course, it’s all given by readers! It’s all because of my outstanding performance recently! Zhou Jiping looked like a proud stinky fart. Bang, bang, he kicked Pengre and Zhou Jiping hard on the buttocks.

Each was stamped...

Lao Ben's curse came from mid-air: Remember what you should do! Don't pick the wild flowers on the roadside...

Zhou Jiping and Pengre had no choice but to rub their buttocks and walk away...

Lao Ben's voice came from mid-air again: These two boys, Zhen Er, didn't even wait for me to finish what I said.

——————————No matter where the two people were fetching water from the Soyo River, Zhou Jiping was absolutely sure that they would be able to deal with them. If he was lucky, there was a possibility of capturing them alive.

, Highland No. 1 controls the river bank in the northern section of Soyo Town. Although Zhou Jiping is not very familiar with the gun in his hand, as long as he fires a shot, he can quickly understand the status of the M21 in his hand based on his feel. Even if he cannot

Accurate shooting is carried out, but the possibility of escaping from a distance of 300 meters does not exist.

Running in the bushes is not an easy task, and you have to try to choose the right place to put your feet, so as not to make loud noises and expose your traces. It is even more difficult. Fortunately, Zhou Jiping and Pengre are both experts in this area.

One after the other, it took only seven or eight minutes to complete the nearly 1,500-meter forest mountain road and arrived at the northernmost part of Highland No. 1.

Opportunity! Through the sparse trees at the foot of the mountain, Zhou Jiping saw the four-wheeled motorcycle from a distance. At this moment, it was parked beside a small patch of woods growing by the river. A white man was leaning on the driver's seat of the motorcycle, leisurely.

They were enjoying the coolness under the shade of the trees. The motor of the motorcycle was still humming. The other white man and the two plastic buckets were gone. He was probably fetching water from the river. The location was too low to see.

Zhou Jiping and Pengre looked at each other and instantly understood the meaning in each other's eyes - at this time, words seemed to be superfluous. The two paused for a moment, and then, under the cover of the sound of the motor, walked out of the foot of the mountain.

The forest is past the back side of the small forest growing by the river.

The woods were not very dense. Zhou Jiping and Peng Re sneaked in low profile and approached the four-wheeled motorcycle. Fortunately, they had the cover of the motorcycle's motor. Even if they made a little noise, they didn't have to worry about being noticed by the other party. So it didn't take long for the two of them to reach the motorcycle.

car side rear

The white man leaning on the driver's seat was a middle-aged man, with a pair of glasses on his slightly fat face. At this time, he was looking at the ripples caused by the water fetcher on the river, and was lost in thought. Suddenly, from behind him, "

Two brown-black arms grew out. The straw sandal held in one hand suddenly covered the middle-aged white man's mouth and nose, and the other arm dragged him out of the driver's seat. The motor continued to roar.

The middle-aged white man only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he was pressed to the ground before he could react. At this moment, his mouth and nose were blocked and he could not breathe. He struggled a few times instinctively, but had to stop abruptly because

He saw an Asian man staring at him with a solemn face in front of him. A sharp knife in his hand was pressed firmly against his throat, and the index finger of the Asian man's other hand was at his lips.

make a silent gesture

Seeing the middle-aged white man nodding and blinking, indicating that he would not make a sound, Zhou Jiping motioned to Peng Re to let go of him. As soon as he removed his straw sandals, the white man exhaled with difficulty, and his whole body quickly withered.

Before the white man had time to think about anything else, Zhou Jiping had quickly taken off the white man's belt and shoelaces and tied the white man up in a short time. Then he and Peng Re worked together to drag the white man behind the bushes.

"Mr. Francois, the water is ready, bring the car over!" Another white man called from the riverside

After a while, the sound of the motorcycle motor was still there, but there was no other movement.

"Mr. Francois? Mr. Francois? Where are you?" The white man was talking and had already walked towards the four-wheeled motorcycle, as if he was preparing to drive the motorcycle over to pull water. Listening to his voice, he did not

Private vigilance - soon he will have it

A native stood up from the motorcycle, holding a sharp knife in his hand and looking at him eagerly. The white man was stunned at first, then obviously frightened, and took a big step back. But when he saw

When the native only had a knife in his hand, he quickly calmed down again

Without caring about the fate of Mr. Francois, Larson quickly slipped the gun belt from his shoulder and prepared to subdue this ungrateful native. However, he completely failed to notice that the native in front of him was looking at him with a playful look.

It wasn't until he pointed the gun at Peng Re that he noticed the traitor in Peng Re's expression.

"Damn barbarian! This is a gun! You are looking for death!" Larson said to himself in English, completely regardless of whether the other party understood or not.

"You know this is a gun? Really! I thought you weren't afraid of death!" Another English-speaking voice sounded in Larson's ear. At the same time, Larson felt something hard on the back of his neck.

Until then, Larson felt something strange about the gun in his hand. He lowered his head slightly and saw that a light-colored finger, which only yellow people have, had been stuffed behind his trigger at some point.

That is to say, no matter what, I have no chance to pull the trigger.

Zhou Jiping took the assault rifle from the petrified Larson and handed it to Pengre, who was smiling. Then, he kicked Larson in the crook of the leg and knocked Larson to the ground.

The M21 continued to press firmly against the back of Larson's neck, causing Larson to lie on his side and tremble involuntarily.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next