Quan Shao dotes on his 'wife'

A border jungle in Huaxia

"Bump..."

In the primeval jungle, a few figures who seemed to be integrated with the jungle quickly passed through, with faint gunshots mixed in. These people were all professionally trained. Walking in the jungle is like running on a flat road. As soon as the person flashed past, the person behind flashed past in an instant, so fast that the naked eye couldn't tell whether it was a person or a tree branch blown by the breeze.

"The Falcon's actions exceeded our expectations. The second and third teams, you go around the border and wait. The sixth team will continue to chase with me!"

"Roger that!"

Another sniper failed, and Pan Xiangdong calmly gave orders while running to the east. Falcon is a killer, not a mercenary. This kind of boldness and loyalty is based on the amount of money, and most killers fight alone, and no one will easily believe that Falcon, as the current number one killer in the world, is even more impossible to put his descendants Turn it over to others, they have known Falcon like this for a long time, but this time they expected the opposite, a group of black mercenaries appeared beside Falcon.

"Snow Wolf, is the person in front really a Falcon?"

Ye Zuo, who led the sixth team, echoed from the side, calling for Pan Xiangdong, who led the first team.

"It is impossible to change a person's habits just by saying. Falcon has been famous for many years, so there is no reason to change his style."

"Whether it is or not, our mission is to keep their lives in the territory of China, chase after them!"

Pan Xiangdong gave an order, and the speed of the two teams accelerated again. The border with neighboring countries was an endless plain, and those mercenaries would be inevitable at that time. Pan Xiangdong just wanted to work together to drive them there, but The other party was not stupid either. He diverted several times and continued to detour in the jungle.

"Snow Wolf, found the falcon and asked to shoot."

The voice of the sniper from the second team suddenly penetrated the radio, and Pan Xiangdong stared: "Kill!"

"Roger that!"

It is actually not difficult to find Falcon among a group of black people, because Falcon is an oriental, and he is probably a Chinese. However, the military and police of various countries do not have accurate photo resources. Pan Xiangdong and the others will know that he is an oriental. Judging from the past few fights.

"Bump..."

Gunshots continued to ring out, and members of the Snow Wolf Special Forces chased and fought, annihilating several mercenaries one after another.

"Fuck, let that kid hide again, report to Snow Wolf, the sniper failed!"

"bump……"

"Not good, there is a third wave of people, Snow Wolf, Falcon was killed by the third wave of people, the visual shooting direction is nine o'clock southeast, and the sniper point cannot be locked."

The snipers of the second team hadn't finished their report when another gunshot rang out. Immediately afterwards, the snipers of the second team calmly reported the emergency situation. Pan Xiangdong had a bloodthirsty smile on his lips: "Close immediately Net, search for the third wave of forces, he is the real Falcon."

"Roger that!"

Give an order, several teams act at the same time, each sniper team also moves quickly, gunshots rang out intensively, and in a bush high in the jungle, a man with oil paint on his face also smiled: "Snow Wolf, it's been a long time No see, but I am not here to play with you this time, I look forward to seeing you next time!"

After watching the scuffle below, the man crouched on the ground and retreated step by step. Before leaving, he laid a booby trap at the place where he had stayed to prevent Pan Xiangdong's men from chasing him.

"Report, after the mercenaries have been paid, one of our side died in battle, and three were seriously injured."

About an hour later, several teams gathered in the jungle, and there were still a few corpses piled up in front of them, which were the last dying mercenaries. Pan Xiangdong found the falcon's gathering position with his keen intuition and experience. Ye Zuo took people to check.

Pan Xiangdong, who was fully armed, turned the prostrate Falcon over with his feet, squatted down and carefully examined his fatal injuries and appearance: "A shot hit the back of the head, and the bullet did not drift. It should be Falcon himself."

For professional people, even if it is beyond the shooting distance of a sniper rifle, they can easily kill people, and Falcon is undoubtedly a professional.

Could it be that someone really deliberately used Falcon's name to make trouble this time?

The instructor of the first team frowned. Judging from his body shape alone, this person is indeed very similar to a Falcon, but in other respects, he is undoubtedly a lot worse than a Falcon.

"Well, the best proof is that Falcon himself came to strangle him. It's a pity that we let these people stumble, and this time we passed Falcon again."

Enemies are often the most familiar with each other. Pan Xiangdong knows very well that a man like Falcon, even if his hands are covered with blood, will not let people use his name to misbehave. The military can immediately receive Falcon into the border He should be able to receive the news himself. It is not difficult for a real falcon to calculate their encirclement and suppression route and ambush them in the primeval jungle earlier.

"Snow Wolf, the ice sculpture has stepped on a booby trap, please ask for instructions."

"Damn! Didn't I tell you to be careful?"

Suddenly there was a report from the people around Ye Zuo on the radio, and Pan Xiangdong cursed in a low voice: "Take the martyrs who died in battle home, and bury the others on the spot. Contact the headquarters, we are going to withdraw."

With a hasty order, Pan Xiangdong quickly rushed into the jungle. The ice sculpture is Ye Zuo's code name!

About ten minutes ago, Ye Zuo took two team members to check the sniper position left by Falcon. The team member in front accidentally touched the booby trap, Ye Zuo pushed it away first, and stepped on it with his right foot. Going up, booby traps are currently the most advanced balanced mines in the world. Once the top is weightless or the surrounding environment has a slight inclination, it may explode immediately.

"Get the hell out of here, do you hear me?"

The clothes on Ye Zuo's body were already soaked in water, and the bean-sized pearls were still falling down. When the team member who touched the booby trap asked to replace him to step on the mine, Ye Zuo's face twisted It's like eating people.

"Ice sculpture..."

That person was about to say something, but another person grabbed him first, pushed him a little away, and reported to Pan Xiangdong by radio. Throwing the single army bag aside, he carefully squatted down and dug up the soil around the landmine bit by bit. Big drops of sweat fell on the soil like rain.

"Snow wolf?"

Seeing Pan Xiangdong's arrival, the two team members breathed out quietly. In their minds, Pan Xiangdong was as powerful as a god, but their god ignored them, glanced at Ye Zuo's direction and current situation, and Pan Xiangdong pulled off the radio. , took off the single army bag, took out the rope from inside, and walked towards him quickly.

"What's the situation?"

"There is no way to clear mines, and what touches can only explode."

The clods of soil filled with mines have already formed an isolated island, and deep trenches have been dug around. Ye Zuo's face has long been wet with sweat, but his mental quality is very strong, his eyes are flustered, but he still Enough to scare him to the point of peeing his pants.

"Stand up first and let your blood flow through. I will tell you to run later, so you run as hard as you can. Don't stop!"

Speaking to the east, Pan picked up the rope and wrapped it around the surrounding tree trunks, making a five-pointed star pattern with Ye Zuo as the center, and then picked and picked not far away, picked up a stone that weighed about the same as Ye Zuo, Seeing what he wanted to do, Ye Zuo picked up the saber again, knelt down and carefully inserted the blade between his feet and the landmine. This small movement had already exhausted all his strength and made him exhausted. Panting.

"Be careful, balance your hands and feet well. This kind of landmine is very sensitive to gravity, but there is also a difference of about two kilograms. Master this scale well."

"Ok!"

Both of them were panting heavily, their hearts beating like drums. Ye Zuo held the handle of the knife in his hand and pressed down hard on the landmine, while slowly reducing the pressure on his feet. There was a slight vibration during this process, and the landmine might explode , both of them would be blown away alive, even if they were wearing jade gourds, it probably wouldn't save their lives. The two watching team members held their breath in fright, staring at them for a moment.

"Slow down, don't rush, come little by little."

After all, Ye Zuo was still young, so he was unavoidably a little impatient, he pulled his feet away a little faster, Pan Xiangdong hurriedly yelled to stabilize him, their lives were tied in his hands.

"Um"

Closing his eyes and taking a few deep breaths, Ye Zuo used his hands and feet again, and tried to pull away little by little. When his feet were about to withdraw completely, Pan Xiangdong picked up the stone again: "Don't relax, relax and we will die!"

Ye Zuo, who was a little relaxed, quickly restrained his mind, and when his feet were pulled away, he immediately lay down, and the hand pressing the handle of the knife was faintly white.

"Cooperate well with me, I tell you to run and you run!"

In the past, he could control his strength through coordination, but now it is more difficult for the two of them together. Lie on the ground, Ye Zuo stared at the approaching boulder with his eyes like torches. As a buffer, it reduces the possibility of the failure of the cooperation between the two.

"run"

"bump"

"Fuck me!"

Just when the stone was almost completely on the landmine, Pan Xiangdong let out a loud roar, and the two of them turned around and rushed out. At the same time, the landmine also detonated, and the two who hadn't run far were blown away by the powerful air wave , rolling down the jungle slope all the way, leaving two bright red bloodstains wherever it passed.

"Boss, sixth!"

"Quick, check their injuries and stop the bleeding!"

"Fuck you faster!"

After hearing the news, other members of the team surrounded them. Several soldiers took off the single military bag and took out the medical bag from it. Others had already torn their clothes, and the backs of both of them were blown to pieces. Blurred, but strong willpower supported them so they didn't faint. Pan Xiangdong stretched out his hand to Ye Zuo and clasped his hands together, finally saving his life.

"Well!"

The iodine disinfection irritated the wound again, and both of them let out a forbearance sound. After the team members bandaged them up, they almost gained weight, and the wounds on their bodies that were scratched by sharp stones and branches were also treated briefly. , after the team members helped them up from left to right, Pan Xiangdong gritted his teeth and waved their hands away. He raised his head and looked at the position that had been blown away. Eagle, but they still lost to Falcon. Not only did he snipe and kill the fake Falcon under their noses, but he almost gave his life here. Pan Xiangdong recorded this hatred.

"retreat!"

"But boss, your injuries!"

"I said retreat!"

"Yes"

Pan Xiangdong's orders are absolute in the Snow Wolf Brigade, and no one can disobey them. Several instructors who were worried about his and Ye Zuo's wounds had to pick up the dead and injured team members, lead them into the jungle quickly, return the same way, and landed on the ground. Behind Pan Xiangdong and Ye Zuo both tore off the jade gourds around their necks, opened them and drank the liquid inside, not caring that their backs were still bleeding and still hurting sharply, the two picked up their guns and quickly chased after them.