Super Special Forces King

Chapter 403

403.

"three."

At the moment when the highly concentrated mercenaries heard the vulture yell "three", their tight muscles suddenly energized, exhausted all their strength, and rushed forward without a trace. They don't have any evasive actions. Everyone sprints in a straight line. For them, only the fastest rush into the jungle is the safest.

The movement of the vulture was slightly slower than the sprinting mercenary by half a beat. He knew that one person had to die, and the greatest possibility was the first person to rush, so he was at the end.

At the moment of life and death, the sinisterness of human nature is thoroughly exposed.

Zhang Feng's choice was as estimated by the vulture. It can even be said that when he saw the first person to rush, he had already reflexively fired, the bullet passed directly through the head of the mercenary, and he carried half of the tactical helmet. The skulls fly together.

He narrowed his gaze slightly, and said in his heart: "These mercenaries are going to enter the jungle with themselves to entangle them, just what they want. In this way, Johnson and the others should be able to return to the station without any danger!"

Then his eyes fell on the vulture who was half a step behind, and the corners of his mouth sneered. As the leader of the team, some of them are the leader of the combat squad. You must take the lead to win respect.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Seeing that the four mercenaries including the vulture had rushed to the edge of the jungle, Zhang Feng didn't hesitate at all, and turned directly toward the depths of the jungle.

Don't worry about getting rid of these mercenaries, you have to play with them.

The vulture rushed into the jungle with three other mercenaries, and immediately hid them.

The hearts of the four people are all jumping and jumping. The sprint just now consumes not only the physical energy, but also the energy to the extreme, because I don't know who will become the hapless ghost in the next second.

Although he was not glad that he died, he felt even more resentful of Zhang Feng, who was hiding in the dark. There were twelve people when they came out of the mercenary garrison, but now there are four! The other seven people all died due to the endless methods of the other party, and one was shot in both arms. Without effective treatment, they could only lie down on the desert and wait for death by themselves!

The vulture hid in the weeds and said to the headset: "I have ordered the shooter to be dragged from now on. I already want to be stationed for help. In five hours, our blood wolves will surround this place. At that time he was a dead end!"

"Yes!" The other three mercenaries all agreed excitedly. Just drag the opponent, the task is much simpler, you don't need to attack rashly, you only need to hide in the dark to prevent the opponent from fleeing, so the chance of survival is much greater, after all, no one wants to die!

Half an hour has passed, and I originally wanted to hold the opponent, the longer the better. But at this time Zhang Feng's brows were getting deeper and deeper.

The situation is wrong! Two-thirds of the people who had been killed by the other party were supposed to be chased madly, but now they are hiding in the dark.

His brows suddenly raised, and Zhang Feng expected what it would be like. I'm afraid that the opponent will have reinforcements to support him, and the number will definitely not be small. Now these four mercenaries are to prevent themselves from running away!

Really cunning.

Now it seems that I can only change the original opportunity, no longer play with them in circles, quickly kill them, and then retreat!

After making up his mind, he no longer thought about running wild in the depths of the jungle, but quietly lurking down, holding the assault rifle in his hand flat, looking for the mercenaries hidden in the dark back and forth.

The mercenaries are all wearing American camouflage uniforms, which are highly concealed. If the opponent is lying still, it is difficult to be found!

At this moment, the peak inside the backpack suddenly jumped out, bit Zhang Feng's trousers twice, and ran towards the distance.

Zhang Feng's eyelids jumped twice. What is it going to do? The sound of weeds driven by such a wild running can easily reveal his position. I knew this a long time ago, although I was reluctant to give it to Johnson to take it back. Being disobedient now is fatal!

Fortunately, it was still small, and the running speed was not fast. Zhang Feng stepped up to catch up to the peak by two steps. He held him in his arms with a hand, pinched its mouth with both hands to prevent screaming, and said in a low voice: "Feng , If you are fooling around, I will lose a bit of life."

The peak of ‘compassionate’ in normal times, but at this moment is extremely restless, the body struggles hard, and the two front paws are constantly waving in one direction.

Zhang Feng frowned. Feng is usually alive. Could it be that he has to guide himself in the opposite direction?

Animals’ sense of smell is extremely sensitive. After specific training, military dogs can lock the enemy’s position by smell from dozens of kilometers away. Kefeng has not received such training. Moreover, it is an African lion and not a dog. More importantly It is that it has not touched the smell of mercenaries at all. How can it be judged?

Anyway, I don't know where the remaining four mercenaries are hiding, and they can't shoot and expose their positions to lure them out. It's better to follow the direction of the peak.

Tucked the peak back into the backpack, originally it was still struggling to climb out, but seeing Zhang Feng starting to move forward, it became quiet again.

After traveling for about 700 meters, Zhang Feng suddenly stopped because he saw an abnormal movement in the grass not far in front. It might be that there were people hidden inside, or it might be a big beast.

He didn't act rashly, but hid it on the spot. Now it's time to test patience.

After waiting for a full ten minutes, a dark gun barrel slowly stretched out from the grass.

Zhang Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and there was really an enemy lurking here, and Feng could really find the location of the place.

Unexpectedly, the African lion had such a powerful tracking ability. Zhang Feng couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

He had just prepared a shot to kill the mercenaries hiding in the dark, but dispelled the idea.

The body slowly retreated to a safe position, and then took an arc and slowly touched the grass lurking in the mercenary.

Seven or eight minutes had passed before Zhang Feng finally walked around behind the mercenary, and the mercenary did not even notice that his hidden location was exposed.

Throwing the rifle in his hand behind him, he slowly pulled out the short knife.

"Safety. No target has been found yet. Captain Vulture, how long will our support be able to come over." The mercenary said through a headset in a low voice.

Zhang Feng was less than ten meters behind him at the moment. Although he lowered his voice, he had fallen into Zhang Feng's keen ears.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the opponent surely had reinforcements coming over. It seemed that a quick battle was about to be made!