Han Feng used the compass to correct the direction, and then used the GPS locator to determine the current location.
We are now less than two kilometers away from the edge of the jungle. The woods are gradually sparse, and the weeds and bushes are getting denser.
Night has already fallen.
There were eight hours left until the deadline set by the Tamil Tigers.
"The task must be completed within eight hours!" Han Feng knew he had no choice.
Soon, Chu Jiangtian's call came from the audio system: "Boss, the enemy's sniper post was found at ten o'clock, over!"
Then, Mo Changfeng also sent a report on the enemy situation: "Boss, a sniper post was found at one o'clock, over!"
There is indeed an LTTE sniper post at the ten o'clock and one o'clock directions. Although it is well hidden, how can it escape the eyes of the "Hunter" and the "Lingfox"?
Han Feng signaled everyone to hide and wait for the enemy, strengthen their vigilance, and then quietly sneaked over to observe. The sniper post at the ten o'clock direction was hiding behind the rocks on the hillside, surrounded by dense grass, while the sniper post at the one o'clock direction was a bit
Er Trouble is actually hiding in a big tree, and the camouflage of the whole body and the dense branches and leaves are perfectly blended together. Without the help of low-light night vision devices and infrared thermal imaging cameras, it would be really difficult to spot them.
Han Feng ordered Chu Jiangtian to go and kill the ten o'clock sentry, and then asked Qin Lan to sneak near the one o'clock sentry and kill him cleanly.
Mo Changfeng was about to raise an objection, but was stopped by Han Feng's eyes.
The sniper lying behind the rock obviously heard the noise and immediately became alert, but the noise suddenly disappeared. Could it be that the government troops sneaked over? Impossible. When did the government troops become so powerful?
You heard it right, there must be someone! The sniper put his eyes behind the scope again, carefully searching for the place where the sound came from.
Just when he was suspicious, suddenly there was a sound of wind behind him. He instinctively rolled to the right with the gun in hand. He straightened his waist and was about to jump up from the ground. He felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes and a dark three-edged knife was cut into his throat.
The military thorn pierced through, and bright red blood spurted out with scalding heat. He opened his mouth wide, but no sound came out. The last thing left in his pupils was the weird sneer of an Oriental.
Almost at the same time, Qin Lan, who sneaked near the one o'clock sentry post, suddenly shot out from the grass like a sharp arrow. As his body flew into the air, he raised his jade arm and a blue light came out. The one hidden in the tree
At the secret whistle, he suddenly saw a figure rising from below. Just as he was about to shoot, his throat was pierced by blue light. He threw away the sniper rifle and covered his throat with both hands. The blood in his body suddenly suffocated, and his consciousness disappeared in an instant.
Black, one end fell from the tree.
Seeing blood seals the throat, this is the terrifying thing about butterfly thorns.
Only then did Mo Changfeng understand Han Feng's intention. It was better to kill someone silently than a hidden weapon.
Udaya's eyes were as big as eggs. This delicate and seemingly frail woman was actually a master of hidden weapons with unique skills. From the moment he met her to the present, the group of Chinese people around him have been creating miracles, making him continue to perform miracles.
Shocked again and again by surprises, Udaya suddenly felt that the confidence and pride he had built up during his more than ten years as a special forces soldier collapsed in an instant.
"The Chinese are too scary!" This was the truest thought in his heart at the moment.
Chu Jiangtian used night vision goggles to carefully observe the situation under the hillside.
In the forest clearing at the foot of the hillside is actually a camp of the Tamil Tigers, with about thirty Tiger soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms.
Chu Jiangtian quietly retreated and reported the situation to Han Feng in detail.
Han Feng and Mo Changfeng went up to observe for a while. Han Feng turned on his pocket flashlight and instructed Mo Changfeng: "Draw!"
Mo Changfeng quickly took out his pencil and shorthand notebook and marked down the enemy's location and number in detail.
According to the situation shown in the drawing, Han Feng quickly formulated a combat plan: Fang Weixiong and Zhang Meng detoured to the enemy's left side, and Mo Changfeng and Liu Yinghao detoured to the enemy's right side. After killing the enemy's hidden sentry, they joined Han who engaged the enemy from the front.
Feng and Xiao Bing launched attacks from three sides; Chu Jiangtian, as a sniper, was responsible for surveillance and fire support from behind. Qin Lan was on standby to provide emergency rescue when injuries occurred on the battlefield.
Since the enemies were scattered in small groups, the three groups determined their own attack targets and strived to achieve a quick victory. They must not allow the enemy to react and resist stubbornly.
"Captain Han, where is my mission?" Udaya saw that everyone had missions, but he had nothing to do. He became anxious. He unknowingly regarded himself as a member of the "Cold Thorn Commando".
It was really embarrassing for Udaya to have no work at this time.
Han Feng smiled, looked at Chu Jiangtian, and said: "Comrade Major, you can be the spotter for Lieutenant Chu!"
"But..." Udaya was about to object, but stopped again. He understood that in front of this group of Chinese people, the Kalaripayat he had practiced hard for more than ten years was just a trick, and he was a burden even if he tried hard.
Udaya was really depressed right now.
Seeing that no one had any objections, Han Feng ordered: "Check the weapons and ammunition, prepare in two minutes, and start the action in three minutes. Remember, the action must be fast, accurate, and ruthless, and no one will be left alive!"
Everyone understood that there must be people from the LTTE nearby. If the operation failed and alerted the enemy, it would cause great trouble for the following rescue operations.
The soldiers took out the CF05 5.88mm microflush from their backpacks, installed the silencer, checked the magazine, and then closed it with a "click".
The CF05 type 5.8mm micro punch is the latest offensive weapon developed by our country. It is mainly equipped with our army's reconnaissance team, special operations team, special service team, etc. It can kill protected targets within 150 meters and unprotected targets within 200 meters.
. It can be used all-weather, no matter in high or low temperatures, or in windy, sandy or plateau areas. It has the advantages of good reliability, high hit accuracy and small ballistic deviation. In addition, the gun is equipped with a white light/low light sight and a laser pointer.
Can shoot accurately.
The CF05-type 5.8mm submachine gun uses a direct-insertion four-row magazine with a maximum ammunition capacity of 50 rounds, which greatly enhances the continuity of firepower. At the same time, the 05-type micro-acoustic submachine gun adopts a detachable muffler bowl structure.
The silencer can be used after removing the silencer. The gun body is equipped with a silencer locking mechanism to prevent the silencer from loosening during shooting. In order to improve the silencer effect, a special 5.8mm subsonic bullet with a heavier warhead and a lower muzzle velocity is used.
, but ordinary bullets can also be used when necessary. When using subsonic bullets, the noise value at the end of the muzzle is 120 decibels, which is 7 decibels lower than the 85 microshot. When shooting a single shot, the muzzle has no smoke and flame, and when firing continuously,
There is no obvious smoke or flame. When standing next to the shooter, you can almost only hear the sound of the gun hitting other components in motion.
Han Feng waved his hand, and the soldiers' figures instantly disappeared into the dark night.
After a while, several gentle vibrations came from Han Feng's ear pulse device. This was a signal for the two teams on the left and right to succeed. Han Feng quickly issued the order to attack through the individual walkie-talkie.
Several black shadows rushed towards the tiger soldiers in the middle of the camp from different directions, as fast as lightning and falling to the ground silently. At the same time, three flash bombs flew towards the center of the camp from different directions.
The Tiger soldiers in the center of the camp were instantly blinded by the blinding light produced by the explosion of the flash bomb, and they became a mess.
Just hearing a sudden and weak "Puff" sound, the 5.8mm bullets sprayed out by the CF05 mini-submachine gun hit the Tiger soldiers in the encirclement like a violent storm. The lives that were still alive and kicking just now were suddenly torn into pieces by the warheads.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and there was a scream.
Han Feng did not use a gun. At the moment when the CF05 micro-charge was fired, he had already rushed into the crowd with the spur in his hand. Xiao Bing behind Han Feng discovered that when he killed the third enemy with the submachine gun in his hand, Han Feng had already used the submachine gun in his hand to kill the third enemy.
The military stab stabbed down five soldiers. The latest 5.8mm micro submachine gun can't keep up with a cold weapon. Isn't this too hurtful to one's self-esteem? Xiao Bing got angry and poured out the bullets in the submachine gun like crazy. Special
The 5.8mm subsonic bullet instantly chopped the human body into pieces at such a short distance, and the blood rained violently.
Han Feng was like a ruthless messenger from hell, with strange movements, unparalleled speed, erratic footsteps, and spurs turning like flying. Every time the cold light passed by, one life was bound to be ended, and the person on the opposite side didn't even have a chance to react.
Killed by Shengshengge.
Udaya, who was lying next to Chu Jiangtian, looked pale, with cold sweat dripping down his back. The Han Feng in front of him was not as elegant as when he first saw him, he looked like a life-threatening Shura.
The Tamil Tiger soldiers were tightly wrapped in the blazing barrage. Their miserable cries before death drowned out the slight sound of gunfire. The injured Tiger soldiers rolled on the ground to avoid the bullets, but they were instantly hit by the dense rain of bullets.
Beat it into a honeycomb.
Zhang Meng was ready to kill. The magazine was empty and he didn't change it. He took out the spur and rushed forward.
After stabbing two soldiers to death one after another, Zhang Meng's blood-soaked military stab made the third soldier scream in fright. He staggered and the black hat on his head fell off, revealing his long hair coiled in the hat.
"Woman?" Zhang Meng was startled, and his flying spears paused for an instant.
After just a moment of confusion, the woman in camouflage uniform had drawn out her pistol, pointing the black muzzle at Zhang Meng's head.
At this critical moment, a gleaming military spur whizzed through the air and penetrated the woman's head. The strong force knocked the woman flying out with a "pop" sound.
After falling to the ground, crimson blood mixed with milky white brains spurted out from the triangular blood tank.
The members of the "Cold Sting" stopped shooting. The corpses of the Tiger soldiers were strewn in a mess. The jungle camp turned into a horrific slaughterhouse.
The team members put away their guns, pulled out their spurs one after another, and checked the corpses one by one. When they found those who were still breathing, they stabbed them without hesitation, ending their suffering very neatly.