The sound of gunfire rang out. At the moment when a puff sound came, Feng Lang saw a bright red color splash out in the sniper scope.
Hit!
He was happy in his heart, and then, in the sound of shooting, he heard another puff sound.
Another shot!
Feng Lang ignored looking at the target carefully and quickly raised the scope to look at the position on the top of the rock.
The moment his eyes fell on that position, he saw a patch of bright red there.
So amazing!
Feng Lang was relieved in his heart and was really impressed.
The gunfire didn't stop. At the moment when another gunshot rang out, a tongue of flame sprayed out from a position less than a hundred meters away from them.
The two people in charge of the assault had gotten very close this time, only forty meters away. If they didn't shoot, they couldn't control the situation, and they would be doomed.
The girl on the top of the rock immediately pulled the trigger, with a puff sound, she sniped the person who was shooting, and then rolled over to change positions.
The situation was urgent. She had fired four shots, and it was definitely dangerous to stay in that place.
She hugged the gun and rolled from the other side, then rolled down the slope. The snow fog rolled, and when she took a breath, she had reached the fallen log.
When Feng Lang saw the girl move quietly and turn her head to look, he pulled out the gun barrel through the big hole.
There was still one person left, and it would be troublesome if he wasn't killed.
Feng Lang turned his head and saw a person suddenly approaching, which startled him. Then he saw the other side's white and long gun, and when he was relieved, he stopped pulling the gun.
The 密集 gunfire lasted for less than twenty seconds, and the remaining person on the left was killed.
On the battlefield, it was instantly quiet, and only the thick smell of blood wafted in the air.
Feng Lang also put his eyes close to the sniper scope at this time, looking for the person who had gotten closer.
At this time, a faint sound of gunfire suddenly came.
The sound was very small, but in the quiet battlefield, it was very clear.
There were still people shooting...
Feng Lang stared in confusion and listened quietly.
However, the gunfire was very short, only lasting for a few seconds, and then it was quiet.
He wanted to clear his mind, and suddenly the girl beside him spoke.
"Gray Wolf, at twelve o'clock, the distance is about one hundred and forty meters. The target is between three oak trees. Can you see it?"
Feng Lang didn't know who the girl was talking to, but he looked at that position in the sniper scope.
One hundred and forty meters, wasn't that the position where he had just shot?
When he looked carefully, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "That bastard has been shot."
Couldn't the girl see the blood on the snow?
The bright red spots extended to the bottom of the oak tree. Obviously, the person hadn't had time to bandage. But she didn't dare to be careless.
Because this person was the biggest threat to her, she had locked on him all the time. From the moment the danger started, the situation had been very clear.
Then, a voice came from the headset: "Skylark, the target is leaning against the big tree, with his legs spread apart and in a defenseless posture. There is blood beside him, and it's not good."
He has been shot...
After hearing this, the girl's heart was full of waves.
She had trained for more than ten years and fired countless bullets, but she was not as good as a poacher who didn't even look at the front sight, and he was also a young poacher.
You know, she couldn't even hit the target with four shots. Even if the other side kept dodging, her shooting skills should have been able to hit the target. Unless the other side could sense the danger in advance, it was possible to avoid it.
But according to her judgment, it was obviously not the case.
How did this happen...
Strangely, she gave a steady order: "Gray Wolf, eliminate the target on the left and sweep the battlefield!"
Feng Lang didn't know who the girl was talking to, and he didn't see the headset on anyone's ear in the scope, but he knew that there must be a way of communication, so he calmly stared at the root of the big tree in the sniper scope.
From the time he started running until they reached the gun barrels, he hadn't had time to think carefully about what these people were doing, but he guessed that they were professionals.
Suddenly, his eyes caught two moving white figures in the snow.
There were still people!
Feng Lang was startled and wanted to lock on these two people at the same time, and then he was relieved.
He saw that the two people were holding guns on their shoulders and approaching from both sides in the snow. The target was the position he had locked on, obviously they were searching for the professionals, so let's call them professionals for the time being.
Seeing this scene, he simply put down the power amplifier in his hand and steadily held the sniper rifle to lock on that position.
As long as these people showed up, he would definitely pull the trigger.
Sure enough, those people moved, and then a clear and crisp gunfire suddenly rang out.
Before Feng Lang could fire, the girl beside him took a step forward and pulled the trigger with a puff sound.
The moment the sound came into his ears, in the scope, the person in a half-kneeling position fell sideways from the tree, and his face was smashed.
So accurate!!
Feng Lang was completely relieved at this time and was extremely impressed with the girl's shooting skills.
He had never seen such an accurate shot, and he had never seen such accurate shooting skills. Even among the people around him, including Brother Yong, they were not as good. Today, he had finally seen it.
Just when the killing on the left was completed, suddenly a burst of in a jumble gunfire came from the top of the rock, and it disappeared in a few seconds.
Wasn't it over yet?
Feng Lang searched in confusion among the two figures in the snow. He saw that they approached a dead body, carefully touched it, pointed the gun at the dead body, reached out to feel the pulse, and then pulled out a knife without hesitation and cut the throat. Even if the blood didn't spurt out, it was enough to ensure that the person was dead.
Not bad...
Feng Lang thought so. In the process of hunting, even if they encountered a fierce prey, even if it was an uninjured deer, they would make a supplementary shot to ensure that the prey was completely dead. Otherwise, what if it ran away?
In just a few minutes of supplementary shooting, the girl stood up.
Obviously, the search was over, and the battlefield had been swept clean.
Seeing the people beside him stand up, Feng Lang knew that everything was over. Suddenly, a sense of weakness hit him.
After seizing the opportunity to run wildly and then encountering a dangerous situation that he could hardly resist, although he had fought back, after all, he had been in a dangerous situation, which had drained all his strength. Now that he relaxed, the breath he had been holding was released, and he was exhausted.
At the moment when he was exhausted, the first thing that came to his mind was Brother Yong.
As soon as he thought of Brother Yong, sadness came over him. He immediately calmed down, sat down instead, slowly leaned against the fallen log, and stared at an unknown position with one eye, leaving only his breathing.
The girl stood up and checked the guns, quickly replaced the empty magazine, and was about to say something when she turned her head and saw Feng Lang on the verge of crying, looking extremely sad. Her heart suddenly ached.
This guy, at the moment when the bullets were chasing him, still remembered to pull his companions away. Obviously, he wanted to avenge them. He was a person with a strong sense of justice, and it could be seen that the two people had an unusual relationship. Otherwise, how could he be so sad?
She was just about to comfort him when Feng Lang suddenly came to his senses, with a firm look in his eyes, sweeping away the dispirited just now. He quickly reached out and grabbed the sniper rifle, then grabbed the power amplifier, stood up suddenly, walked to the place where he had thrown the guns, quickly packed them up, stuffed Brother Yong's backpack into the big backpack, and with a grunt, he was about to lift it onto his back.
However, the backpack weighed more than a hundred catties. At this time, his strength was almost exhausted, and he couldn't lift it up in one go. He even staggered when he was pulled.
The girl didn't stop him from packing up. Even if the other side was a poacher, they had the same origin. She was a professional, and the sentencing for poaching was the same for her.
Moreover, she had an idea in her heart that she didn't want to care about, except for revenge. She wouldn't prevent Feng Lang from leaving, and she wouldn't mention Feng Lang's personal information, and she wouldn't let him hand over the weapons.
Seeing Feng Lang's reaction, she knew that if she did these things, it would definitely make Feng Lang resist them.
Seeing Feng Lang stagger, she instinctively judged that Feng Lang was injured and quickly reached out to support his armpit and asked, "Be careful! Where are you injured?"
Feng Lang took a bow step to stabilize himself, and the backpack also fell into the snow.
He grabbed the backpack and shook his head, and then he was about to lift the backpack again.
Seeing that Feng Lang was determined to carry the backpack, the girl complained in her heart. This was a greedy guy, and he still didn't forget those hunting products at this time.
Although she didn't say anything, she still reached out to grab the backpack and said, "Let me help you."
After saying that, she was about to help Feng Lang carry it.
However, as soon as she exerted her strength, she was startled and asked, "Why is your backpack so heavy? What's inside?"
Feng Lang bent down, gasped for breath, and suddenly asked, "Have you been here all this time?"
The girl understood what Feng Lang meant as soon as she heard it. She was just about to say something when the searching team came back. Four figures with a strong smell of blood appeared beside the fallen log. When Feng Lang straightened up and was still grabbing the backpack, the four people all gave a thumbs-up.
Feng Lang didn't think this was something worthy of being happy about or praise. Instead, he was furious, and his blood boiled. He suddenly pushed away the girl's hand, turned his head to look at the strong man behind him and asked, "Were you guys shooting when the bullets were chasing me?"
The man didn't know what the two people had talked about before. Hearing this, he said without hesitation, "Brother, come and join us. The process of killing those two people just now was so cool..."
He had a strong northern accent, which was indeed the accent of a northern man. But before his words fell, the girl was about to scold him for not paying attention to discipline when Feng Lang suddenly exploded.
"Damn it!!" With a shout, he let go of the backpack and punched the strong man.
He didn't care about the girl's hand, and he didn't care if the people on the top of the rock were strong.
The people on the top of the rock were standing empty-handed, with their guns on their backs. They didn't expect that Feng Lang would punch without any warning. They only had time to raise their arms to block.
However, just as Feng Lang's fist touched the man's arm, it was strangely pushed aside. The man's arm was quickly lifted up, and the other hand flashed like lightning and hit the strong man's cheek.
This punch was very powerful, and it made the strong man's head buzz. His body swayed, and he almost fell over.
"What are you doing!" The girl shouted, and quickly grabbed Feng Lang's wrist to prevent him from continuing to attack.
The other three people also rushed over, blocking the swaying strong man in front of Feng Lang and the girl, but they didn't mean to fight back.
"Let go!" Feng Lang raised his arm and shouted.
With a shout, he twisted his wrist, easily broke free from the girl's grasp like a pair of pliers, reached out and pulled out the thick-backed sharp knife with bright red on the leg, and rushed forward with red eyes.
Even if there were four people in front of him who could stop him, he wouldn't back down.