Super Special Forces King

Chapter 402

402、

Zhang Feng, who entered the pre-finished second shooting point, did not shoot immediately, but looked at the mercenary cautiously advancing through the scope.

There were a total of eleven people, one was killed by himself, and ten others. What caught Zhang Feng's attention most was the white man with a hooked nose. This white man should be the leader of these people. If he had the opportunity, Zhang Feng would be the first to shoot him.

Watching coldly when the mercenary was about to enter his preset ambush, Zhang Feng's mouth was drawn with a murderous sneer.

Fingers steadily pulled the trigger, a puff of gunfire sounded, bullets were shot against the barrel, and the target was really a vulture!

The vulture was also a veteran retired from the US Navy SEALs after a hundred battles, and survived the battlefield of blood and fire in Africa. The sense of danger is far from ordinary mercenaries can imagine.

At the moment when Zhang Feng's gun was locked on him, he felt a disaster in his heart, and his body subconsciously threw himself forward.

His subconscious action saved his own life!

The bullet brushed the tactical helmet on his head, and even brought out a white mark. If the moment he moved, even if it was half a beat, the bullet would penetrate the helmet head-on and shoot into his head!

The vulture fell on the ground with a cry of cold sweat, and went around in front of death, making him breathless.

There was no need for him to give orders at all, and the other mercenaries decisively pulled the trigger in the direction where the bullet came, and the bullet poured out in a whistling manner.

The trunk where Zhang Feng was hiding was banged and sawdust flew across. Fortunately, the trunk is thick and has not been penetrated by bullets, otherwise he would be really dangerous.

The vulture, who had survived the catastrophe, knew that he might have encountered a formidable opponent this time, and quickly got up from the ground and shouted: "Speed ​​up and rush into the jungle to spread out and hide!"

Once you enter the jungle, the places where you can hide and shelter will naturally increase, and you won't have to be exposed to the flat wasteland waiting for the other party's name.

Moreover, the frequency and shooting point of the opponent's shooting should be single-handedly, and everyone in his team carries a communication headset. Entering the jungle can expand the search range and encircle the gunman.

There is nothing wrong with the idea of ​​vultures, but how can Zhang Feng make them do what they want.

The reason why Zhang Feng took the risk to shoot at the second shooting point was to attract the attention of all mercenaries to him, and from time to time they proceeded cautiously. Now they are speeding up just to hit his arms.

Zhang Feng frowned. He didn't expect that the shot he would kill would be avoided by the opponent in advance.

It seems that he can't despise any enemy. If he just fired the shot not at the center of his eyebrows, but at the torso, then even if he is immortal, I am afraid that his half life is gone.

All the attention of the fast-moving mercenaries is in the jungle close at hand, and everyone is fully guarded, because they don't know the gunman will come out, and they don't know when he will shoot next time.

The forward movement of the mercenary who rushed to the forefront stopped abruptly, and his face instantly turned pale, he didn't even notice his feet, and just felt as if he had broken something!

Before I had time to think about it, two consecutive explosions from a distance suddenly sounded from the dust. The yellow sand was flying around, and the sharp shrapnel of grenade was mixed in it.

The first three mercenaries were the first to be pierced by shrapnel directly into their heads or torso, killing them on the spot!

The mercenary behind him crawled on the ground at the moment the explosion sounded, holding his head tightly with his hands. Only one of these people was killed by the howling shrapnel penetrated the tactical helmet.

The vulture crawled on the ground, his expressions twisted together. This gunman is too cunning!

Deliberately leaving a grenade in the jeep for his own people to discover, thereby relaxing their vigilance, but actually burying the grenade in the sand around the jeep. Moreover, using two consecutive shootings in secret, attracting the attention of the left and right people, including yourself, to the past and ignoring the ambush under your feet is really a good calculation!

Seeing a mercenary trying to get up, the vulture quickly roared, "Don't move!"

But his warning was slow. It should be said that Zhang Feng's body came out from behind the tree again when the explosion sounded, and saw the mercenary raise his head and decisively pull the trigger.

The howling bullet hit the shoulder of the mercenary, and the mercenary screamed and fell to the ground.

Zhang Feng did it deliberately if he didn't shoot his life. What he has to do now is to completely drag the mercenaries so that they cannot advance or retreat. Otherwise, the other party will not be entangled with himself, and will be able to retreat to the car they drove at the price of a few corpses, and then get in the car and chase Johnson and others, which is really a bad thing.

So it is the best situation to cause injury to the opponent without death.

The mercenary was also considered a man. Although he was hit by a bullet and blood gushed out of the gunshot wound, he gritted his teeth and screamed!

If such an injury is not treated in time in the hot weather, the wound will soon fester and become inflamed. The mercenary obviously knew this too, and endured the severe pain and took out the first aid medicine from his backpack.

How could Zhang Feng, who was hiding in the dark, as he wished, he pulled the trigger again with his fingers, and the bullet shot out, hitting the arm where he was digging out again?

"Ah!" The powerful bullet directly smashed his arm bone, only a layer of flesh was involved, the wound was **** and bloody, and the bone stubble was so white and penetrating!

All his arms were scrapped. Now he wanted to save himself. It had become an extravagant hope. All he could do was wait to die, and couldn't hold on anymore, his throat screamed hysterically.

The corners of the vulture’s mouth twitched. If this continues, I’m afraid that his team will stay here, and immediately no longer has any hesitation. He said through the headset: “Now the other party is hidden in the jungle three hundred meters away, no matter who we stand first. We must get shots when we get up. The only way to survive is for all of us to stand up at the same time, one to die and the other to live!"

"Captain Vulture, just give orders." A mercenary said. They are a small team that acts together to kill and enjoy together, already like brothers.

The original team of twelve people, now there are six people still alive, and one of them was shot in both arms! People who are alive are holding back their anger!

"Okay, listen to me. I counted to three, everyone got up at the same time, don't have any hesitation, rushed towards the jungle at full speed. I rushed into the jungle to hide quickly, waiting for my order! Do you understand everything? ?" The vulture said again.

"Roger that!"

"understand!"

"That's good! One, two..." All the mercenaries have tight muscles and are highly nervous!