Chapter 556: You can’t die like this (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)
Chapter 556: You can’t die like this (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
Leng Feng had two more gunshot wounds on his body. He was carrying a short spear that he had polished by himself. He made three such weapons on the road. The other two have now been inserted into a mercenary's body and legs. One, one on the abdomen.
The man was lying on the ground screaming, with a smile on Leng Feng's face. He paid a high price to complete this attack. One bullet passed through his right abdomen and the other was in his left shoulder. .
He could feel the blood flowing out of the body along the wound, but these were no longer important. He now needed to solve one more problem before he lost too much blood.
The cat ducked out from behind the tree, and a series of bullets swept over him. The old cat pulled the fallen team member aside.
Others were not frightened by the injuries to their teammates. Instead, they seized the opportunity when Leng Feng was injured and outflanked him from the side while suppressing his space for movement.
"Where is he?", the black soldier took out a grenade and threw it. The explosion and bullets hit the trunk of the tree and splashed countless debris and smoke, making the target position not very good.
A machine gunner holding an MK48 stopped shooting, "You can't see it. It may have been beaten into pieces."
"I thought so before, but now Cooper has fallen there." The old cat did not take it lightly and continued to suppress fire.
Leng Feng hid in the tree, staring at the old cat ten meters away. He raised the short spear in his right arm and aimed it at the target.
“He’s up there.”, a mercenary shouted, and bullets were fired towards Leng Feng.
With only one chance, Leng Feng shouted, jumped down from the tree, summoned all his strength to throw the short spear in his hand, and at the same time, several bullets hit him almost at the same time.
“Oh, it’s thrown crookedly.” Leng Feng lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. From the corner of his eye, he saw the short spear grazing the old cat’s ear, flying over and sticking it into the ground, but now he had no strength to stand up again.
“I’m sorry, but I really tried my best.” Leng Feng’s lips moved slightly as if he was saying something.
The shooting had stopped, but several mercenaries looked at Leng Feng who fell to the ground and did not dare to go over. This guy had caused them a lot of trouble in the past few days, and he did not have any equipment on him. One person died and the other was injured. Who knows if this guy has any other methods now.
The machine gunner raised the MK48 and said, "Send him a ride." This thin Chinese man, who was at least one head shorter than him, had completely won his respect.
The old cat touched his temples, a blood stain was oozing out, and then nodded.
Just as he was about to fire, several smoke grenades flew over from the side, followed by a three-round burst that hit the machine gunner directly in the chest.
“Enemy attack,” Lao Mao shouted, and the five men quickly dispersed and hid in the nearest bunker. The machine gunner just staggered and hid while yelling.
“Attention everyone, the other side is equipped with heavy bulletproof plates, hitting the head and limbs.” The leader said on the radio, “Hoe, go around and **** the people back.”
“Understood,” the beetle-eater from before agreed, and quickly moved towards Leng Feng’s position under the cover of smoke.
"Chop knife, fire suppression." A team of people cooperated very well. Everyone knew what they needed to do. A Type 95 squad machine gun with a 75-round drum fired at the old cat with five long bursts. The bunker where several people were located was sprinkled with ammunition, and they were suppressed and unable to raise their heads. Although Laomao and the others have a MK48 general-purpose machine gun, fighting is not a chess game. When the opponent has the first mover advantage, even if they have 12.7 in hand, they cannot take advantage of it.
The tactics here are very simple. The fire team performs suppression, and the sharp knife team quickly inserts into the right wing. The attack is fast. The leading captain is confident that he can take down these people within two minutes.
At this moment, the situation suddenly changed again. Xu Chuan arrived. He had been bragging to Luo Jialing for a long time last night. However, after hearing that the country had sent people to chase her, he was still very anxious. Since China had taken action, he would definitely not let her go. Old cats and theirs.
But the old cat must die, but he can't die like this. He really hurried and hurried slowly. He also contacted Xu Zhengyang on the way, but the other party said that he would talk about it if he could catch up.
"Shoot out all the smoke bombs. Make no mistake, if the old cat surrenders, there will be no more fun." Xu Chuan repeatedly ordered on the radio, until Swag silently replied, "Don't occupy the channel." until.
The jungle was really lively this time. It was already misty, and with the pile of smoke bombs, Xu Chuan was worried about choking people.
Their actions caused both sides in the battle to stop. The leading captain quickly asked the team members to retreat. The code-named **** had already dragged Leng Feng back.
No one spoke, and there was no movement. The jungle was like a radio that was unplugged and suddenly became quiet.
The old cat covered the wound on his leg and hid behind the rock, "Retreat, retreat quickly." Now the three parties are intertwined and the situation is extremely chaotic. No matter who this is, it is very dangerous for our own side. However, the person who came here did not use lethal weapons. Maybe not your own enemy.
But I can’t gamble, so I might as well leave as soon as the smoke is thick. This place is already close to the edge of the jungle. As long as I go out, I can meet up with Minden’s people, and then it will be safe.
He didn’t know yet that Minden’s men had just been dispersed and he himself had fled into the jungle.
Lao Mao and these people are all veterans, and they can survive on the battlefield for such a long time. Their retreat skills are absolutely full. Before the smoke dissipated, the five of them abandoned their injured teammates and fled directly in the direction of no one.
Of course the people on the Chinese side saw it, but the enemy's situation was unclear and they couldn't pursue him. "Hoe, is that kid okay?" The captain hid behind the bunker and watched his teammates checking Leng Feng's wounds.
"He was shot five times. It's a miracle that he's still alive now, but he won't live long." Hoe took out a medical kit to stop Leng Feng's bleeding.
The captain nodded with regret, "If he can survive, ask him if he is willing to come to Lao A." This is definitely a good idea. They carefully checked the traces left along the way. This guy is a genius. , As time goes by, jungle combat becomes more and more proficient. Although actual combat does train people, not everyone can practice it like this.
The white smoke gradually dissipated, and everyone entered the fighting state. "Get ready." The captain raised his gun. A group of team members took advantage of the last white smoke to quickly move forward, and the rest also spread out into a battle formation.
"Don't shoot, we're on our own...", a broken gong voice sounded from the opposite side, a standard Nagada voice from the three eastern provinces.
The captain was stunned for a moment, and then did not ask the team members to stop attacking. Instead, he became more careful. Who knows if it was a deception by the other party.
“Don’t shoot, we are really one of our own, alas...” The sharp knife group should have come into contact with the opponent.
(End of this chapter)