Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 700 Murder in Silence

The shock didn't stop there.

The opponent can set up traps on his possible retreat route, and can also set up a sniper point to monitor here.

If he had tripped over that vine just now, he probably would have lost his life.

Looking at this trap again, except for one grenade, the rest are all local materials.

This shows that the opponent is a powerful character.

All materials are obtained locally, which is much better than those traps that use ready-made tools to pull tripwires.

But the opponent didn't shoot after entering here by himself.

Nai Deng guessed that the other party did not know his exact location. After all, he was also a top sniper and knew how to protect himself to be safer.

Just as the other party did not step on the trap set by him, he also guessed where he was doing tricks and waited for him to fall into it.

Based on the map and terrain, the opponent estimated which way he would retreat from, and knew that he was in this area, so he set up traps where he might pass.

In other words, even if I change a route now, I will still encounter this kind of trap.

Naiden suddenly felt his head go numb.

How to do?
He thought about all the countermeasures, how to "fish" the opponent out, but after repeated weighing, he felt that he had no chance of winning in any way. In front of the top opponent, he only needed to make a slight mistake. will die.

Nayden even thought of a very terrible thing.

When Sheng Deng was sniped before, the opponent should be able to kill him with one shot.

Why didn't you kill him?

He is torturing himself.

You have to try the taste of despair in the road rush.

What kind of person has such a big enmity with him?

Nai Deng went through the targets he had killed in the past two years in his mind, but he still had no answer.

Now, he is completely trapped here.

The only way is to do the opposite.

HWJ Group's site is in the south, and the other party must have judged that he would go south, so Nai Deng decided to change the route.

go north!

Then go around in a circle, walk ten kilometers north, then turn west, and finally reach the territory controlled by other civil armed forces, then turn around and return to your old lair.

As long as he enters the HWJ Group's territory, the other party will have nothing to do with him.

After making up his mind, he began to run wildly towards the north.

……

In the night, Naiden observed for half an hour, but he still didn't see his opponent appearing in his scope.

It seems to have thrown off the other party...

Naiden breathed a sigh of relief.

He took out the hose of the water bag, put it in his mouth, and took two deep breaths.

Now, head west.

He is familiar with the terrain here. Twenty kilometers to the west is the sphere of influence of another civil armed forces organization. He does not need to enter cities and villages. He turns southeast along the edge of the jungle, and another twenty kilometers is the territory of HWJ. .

Without further ado, he immediately stood up and prepared to set off after he was relieved.

But as soon as he stood up, something pushed his back suddenly, and he heard a dull "poof", as if he had been hit hard on the position of the left shoulder blade on the back, and he staggered.

Almost at the same time, he came to his senses, ignoring the pain, lowered his head, and fell forward.

This kind of conditioned reflex-like action was completely practiced in the Middle East and Africa. During missions, we often encounter surprise attacks. Whoever can react quickly will live longer.

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Suddenly there was a strange sound and an uncomfortable burning sensation from behind.

Something seems to be exploding.

"Fuck!"

Cursing, he took off his tactical bag and threw it into the pit ahead.

The sound of crackling was endless, and the fire in the pit was splashing everywhere.

Naiden was shocked and frightened.

The fear of having never tried it welled up in my heart.

The opponent was still staring at him and didn't get rid of him!
That shot just now...

He reached out and touched his back, and looked down at his chest.

There was no penetrating wound!
Suddenly, he understood why he wasn't hurt.

There are four spare bullets for the magazines in my tactical bag, which are placed in a small bag on the upper left of the tactical bag, so that the four magazines on the tactical vest can be used for replenishment after they are exhausted.

As a result, the shot just hit the four magazines directly, and was blocked by the bulletproof vest, which allowed him to escape by luck.

Naiden, who could no longer care about the pain, quickly crawled back behind the big tree like a distressed lizard.

This time, I really met an evil star.

He has always been confident in his skills.

In his area, no one is his match.

Now he understands.

Although he killed more than a hundred people and was touted as the best sniper here, it was only because the targets and enemies he dealt with were not top-notch.

And this time it was no ordinary sniper.

With that shot just now, there was another possibility.

The opponent didn't want to kill him immediately, so he shot at his shoulder blade in order to disable his own arm.

Otherwise, with the opponent's tactics and sniper level, how could he give himself a chance to survive?

It's just that the opponent didn't expect that there was a spare magazine in his tactical bag, which saved himself No.1.

Naiden, who was curled up behind the big tree, is now heartbroken.

He pulled out his satellite phone and started contacting his organization.

Before, he would never do this.

Firstly, this is a private job he took over, and the organization doesn't know about it; secondly, asking for help will damage his reputation, and everyone will say how good he is, and everyone will call him Brother Naideng when they see him. Respected.

Now that he has been reduced to the point where he is forced to ask for help and shout for help by the other party alone, he may become a laughing stock of others from now on.

But after hesitating for less than two seconds, Nayden still dialed the phone.

Because he doesn't want to die yet.

Being alive is more important than anything else.

There is nothing to die.

"Boss, I'm Naiden..."

The satellite phone is very up-to-date and connected.

As soon as he got through, he couldn't wait to ask for help.

"I need help, I'm in trouble."

"Naiden?" On the other end of the microphone, the boss heard Naiden's voice: "Where are you?"

"In the jungle 20 kilometers north of Labang Dongzhi Town."

"What are you doing there?"

The boss was very surprised.

It was very close to another organization's site, and he even thought that Naiden had gone there to make troubles and was trapped.

"Is such that……"

Nai Deng can't take care of anything now, he can only take on his own private work, and Sheng Dengzai asked Jiang Hepan to ambush Xingnong, and was ambushed by a mysterious man on the way back, Sheng Deng died and he fled in embarrassment. .

When the time came, in order for the boss to have enough reason to pull himself out, he made up a lie: "Boss, I think this time is a trap set up by other hostile groups, maybe the enemies I have killed over the years deliberately gave me Set up a trick, the ones chasing and killing me must be the masters hired by those groups..."

That being said, the reason seems to be more than sufficient.

Boss, you have to help me. I have done so much dirty work for you all these years, which is why I got into trouble. If you don’t help me, you are immoral.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the microphone.

The boss finally made a decision.

"Okay, I will send Podong and his team to rescue you now. They will go along Highway 12. You try to get as close as possible to that side. He will keep in touch with you. You will give the coordinates when you arrive."

"Thank you boss, thank you boss."

The sniper Naiden, who used to be arrogant in the past, had already lost his power at this time, and his tone was like a panic-stricken dog.

He knew that he had really provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked, and met an opponent he couldn't handle.

Podong's unit is an elite reconnaissance unit of the HWJ Group. Their entire team has two platoons of troops. The weapons are all American-made, and they are definitely trump cards.

By sending them here, there is hope for his own life. It seems that the boss still wants to save his dog's life and continue to work for him.

Naiden heaved a sigh of relief after finishing all this. He climbed into the pit and checked the tactical bag.

Sure enough, the spare ammunition bag was blown up, and the tactical bag was burned to a mess.

Now, I only have a pistol, a sniper rifle in my hand, and four magazines left on me.

It takes about three hours for Podong to arrive here along Highway 12 from its old nest.

All I have left to do is stick to it for three hours.

Around his neck he drew a silver chain on which hung a Buddha image.

As a sniper who kills without blinking an eye, Nai Deng actually believes in Buddhism.

"Buddha bless me, let me get through this difficult time..."

He held the Buddha statue in his hands, muttering to himself while using the scope to observe the surroundings under the cover of the pit.

Nothing at all.

The ghost hiding in the dark seemed to really not exist, but Naiden could feel his terrifying sense of oppression and murderous aura everywhere.

"Damn it!"

He cursed wildly in his heart.

"If you have the ability, come out and face me face to face!"

He couldn't help shouting loudly into the darkness.

"You coward!"

There was no response, the surroundings were quiet, and the entire jungle was like a huge cemetery.

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(End of this chapter)