global sniper

Chapter 3 Despair
Han Lang was lucky, he staggered around the cliff and turned down the ridge, and there was no hyena behind him after walking four kilometers away.

After descending the mountain, Han Lang's eyes turned black for a while, and his vision was a bit blurred.

He knew that if he didn't rest, he would definitely get a fever or become dehydrated, and then he would die.

In the illusory vision, he took a deep breath, looked around, and his eyes fell on a boulder several meters high.

There's plenty of shade there...

Han Lang took a few breaths, and walked over with little movement.

He didn't have needles and threads to suture the wounds, and the wounds on his body were very deep, so he tried not to let the wounds open, otherwise if they liquefied, he would be in big trouble.

Lying in the shallow pit in the shade, he carefully buried himself with the dug sand, only his face was exposed, lying quietly in the slightly damp and cool pit, breathing slowly.

At this moment, he had time to think.

All nine players are there, which means that there is no problem with the players.

But the opponent can accurately intercept, which is too weird...

Han Lang is not a mercenary. He used to be a special soldier of a certain Chinese army. Disarmed, he led the team to take off his military uniform and act as a security guard to protect a team dedicated to global historical archaeology. The kingdom of the ages.

In the north west of where Babylon is located, that is, the country of Sham in West Asia, after more than a month, I found a cave site of an ancient civilization based on the clues I had previously obtained. I dug the opening of the cave and there are incomprehensible murals inside. Incomprehensible text, and a product that was definitely not the initial product of civilization, a fist-sized metal sphere that looked very precise but could not be opened.

The appearance of the sphere has exquisite textures, more like an electronic component or metal artwork, definitely not something that should appear in the Stone Age.

After confirming that there was no danger, Professor Liang carefully removed the light metal ball on the top of the stone pillar.

As soon as the metal ball left the top of the stone pillar, a palpitation suddenly hit Han Lang's heart, and the cave began to vibrate, and the stone fell. Fortunately, everyone rushed out safely when the cave collapsed.

But as soon as they arrived outside the cave, they were attacked by armed forces. In the fierce battle caught off guard, the archaeological team suffered heavy losses and killed all the militants, but only Professor Liang, the captain of the archaeological team, survived, and the other seven people were all killed.

They collected the opponent's advanced weapons and ammunition and joined the camp. On the way of emergency evacuation, they were ambushed again. Under the precise bombing of mortars, the convoy suffered heavy losses, and all the drivers who stayed behind in the camp were killed. Professor Liang took the sphere and the ruins The video material in the video was handed over to Han Lang, who put it next to his armpit, and led the team to protect Professor Liang while fighting and walking, and retreated up the ridge.

During the fierce battle, the enemy was very powerful, and his running speed was extremely fast. His precise marksmanship could not completely lock the figure that appeared. Although he killed several targets, when a shell came flying, he couldn't dodge in time. Every room was hit by shrapnel, sprayed with blood, was blown away by the shock wave, and fell off the cliff.

Fortunately, the broken tactical vest was caught on a dead branch, he paused, fell off from the vest, and fell on the indented raised position, luckily he didn't break into minced meat.

Han Lang didn't know that within a few seconds after he fell off the cliff, all the team members fell down, and the battle ended quickly.

He didn't even know that at the end of the battle, a group of people wearing metal masks came up to clean up the battlefield. One of them was seriously injured by a skinny monkey. A knife pierced the head.

When he was about to die, the thin monkey grabbed the hand of the man he killed, and when he fell down, he took off the strangely shaped ring.

This is the only clue...

Han Lang thought quietly.

In the continuous fierce battle, he didn't even know who the opponent was.

Judging from the scene, it only took a few minutes or more than ten minutes from the time of the ambush to the end of the battle. Even the embassy was not contacted, and the battle was over.

The opponent obviously attacked them premeditatedly, without even giving them time to react.

Han Lang shook his head secretly as he felt the memory card containing all the video materials still attached to his armpit.

The metal ball that was also under the armpit was gone, presumably it fell off the cliff as the vest fell off.

He has no way of judging whether the opponent is a rebel or not.But he vaguely felt that it was definitely not accidental that this group of people ambushed them, perhaps, it was a wave with the enemies at the ruins.

Judging from their greed that they don't even let go of their shoes, this group of people is more like an anti-government axe.But judging from the degree of art of the opponent's mortar shooting, fast-moving tactical skills, and sophisticated weapons, they are not just natives who can only hold guns, but at least they are mercenaries, and they are very powerful mercenaries.

But this can't explain whether they were attacked by accident. The armed factions here are chaotic, and the war has been chaotic for many years. It is impossible to determine who the attackers are and what forces they belong to.

Han Lang thought about it, not daring to fall asleep.

Although it is far away from densely populated areas, the hyena is enough to keep him from waking up in his sleep.

In a daze, his eyes suddenly opened, and a cold murderous aura quickly permeated the air.

A detail made him suddenly understand that they were attacked premeditatedly rather than being shot by chance, because the first time they were attacked, they found that the other party used a small-scale signal jamming device, but it didn't work, and the battle ended quickly ; and the second time they were attacked, their headsets lost communication, there was no signal, and the rescue signal could not be sent out. At least the embassy did not respond, let alone the company at home.

Another point is that Professor Liang's body is not on the battlefield. He is protected in the innermost part. It is impossible for him to fly out of the cliff like himself. Even fragments should exist.

Could it be that their target is Professor Liang?
Han Lang's brain was spinning at high speed. At this moment, he vaguely felt that they were being targeted by a certain country or organization, and the target might be Professor Liang.

In the first attack, all members of the archaeological team were killed in the random gunfire, and only Professor Liang was unscathed.The second time they encountered an ambush, the vehicle they were riding in was in front of and behind Professor Liang, and even Professor Liang's car was shelled after they left the vehicle.Until he retreated to the top of the mountain, Professor Liang was not even threatened by stray bullets.

Who is the other party?

Han Lang pondered quietly, playing back every battle scene, and found that the first wave of enemies had mediocre combat power, just at the level of ordinary soldiers, while the second wave was much stronger. In his opinion, they were not much stronger than their squad. few.

They were from special forces. Although they were not elites, they were definitely not ordinary soldiers, but they were hit by precise bullets during the shelling. Some people were injured or even sacrificed, but there were not many shadows left behind.

While thinking, time passed slowly.

In the cool and humid shadow, Han Lang avoided the sun's poisonous sun. When the sun was westward and the temperature of the earth dropped slightly, he got out of the shadow, made a little identification, and searched the surrounding environment with the drone before, Go in the direction of the small village you saw when planning your retreat route.

There, there may be food and water.

It has been two or three months since the fierce battle here, and it is far away from the war zone, so there may be people who stay at home.

He needs food and water, and most importantly, he needs communication equipment. Everything that happens here must be transmitted back home as soon as possible.

Revenge must wait until his mission is completed.Otherwise, the family would not know what happened to them.

The village was not very far away, only twenty kilometers away, but Han Lang was too weak, less than twenty kilometers away, and he didn't see the dark shadow in the distance until early morning.

Looks like I didn't miss it...

Han Lang shivered in the cold and panted for a while, confirmed that the black shadow was not a rock, and struggled to touch it carefully.

The small village is not big, with dozens of households.

Most of the dilapidated mud houses are there, but the small second floors have become ruins, and the taller buildings have all collapsed. The dilapidated ruins tell Han Lang that although this place is remote, tragic battles still took place.

Although it was dark, Han Lang could still see the ruins and the desolation after the war.

Among the bricks and earth fragments all over the floor, Han Lang cautiously went around all the houses, and finally sat tiredly beside a dilapidated house with a broken gate.

There is no one here.There is no water and no food here.Here, it has been deserted for at least three months.

In those intact houses, there are still some living objects full of dust and mud scattered around, but they are all useless to the coldness of this meeting.

Panting for a few breaths, Han Lang picked up a blade he picked up that he didn't know whether it was a paratrooper knife or a military stab, and cut off the head of a piece of cloth bandaging the wound on his body. In the blackness before his eyes, it slowly entwined around the root of the broken blade.

For a full ten minutes, he held the broken blade with only about two inches of sharp tip exposed, feeling a little more at ease.

Here, even the wild dogs don’t patronize. This is not a river area with green grass. This is the edge of the Shamiye Desert, which is barren and arid, and there are not many wild animals.

But he still needs a weapon, even if it is good for digging a hole, he can find some shade for himself in the sun.

His location is far away from the city, and it is a remote location. If he wants to leave here, no matter which direction he goes, it is not a difficult task that can be completed in three days or five days.

With no transportation, food and water, it will be difficult for the injured man to get out of this arid and barren desert.

Looks like it's going to be a long march...

The corner of Han Lang's mouth twitched, he tried the weapons that were already available, and his eyes showed determination.

The sacrifice of his comrade-in-arms did not break him, but the blood of his comrade-in-arms made him stronger; he also did not forget the unfinished task, and he must pass back Professor Liang's information, including the memory chip on his body.

Although I don't understand why the company agreed to Professor Liang to lead the team into the war-torn area, but this is his mission, as long as he is still alive, he must continue.At the very least, he wants to pass back everything that happened here and bring his comrades home.

Just before his raised hand fell, there was a sudden sound of an engine in his ears.

There is a car!

Han Lang's eyes sharpened suddenly, followed by a chill.

How could anyone come to such a remote place?

He didn't know who came, but in the war-torn area, it was either the political ax army or the anti-government free army, or simply the armed forces of various factions. Anyway, there were not many people to say hello to.Here, it is near the battlefield controlled by the rebels.

And in his current state, he couldn't even prove his identity, let alone guarantee that the other party could keep him alive.

After thinking for a while, he struggled to stand up, cleaned the slight traces, and hid in the room behind him.

The sound of the engine was getting closer and closer, and only one car was heard.

This further proved Han Lang's judgment.

In a remote area, alone in a car, definitely not a political axe!

The car drove into the run-down village, turned off its headlights, and there was no movement.

With the faint footsteps, the sky slowly dawned.

The opponent is a deserter...

Han Lang saw the approaching figure through the cracks in the rocks, judging from his clothes that it was a mercenary.

Seeing the searching look, Han Lang knew that the other party had discovered the tiny trace left behind, and it was the tiny trace that followed him to find this place.

But he couldn't move anymore, he knew very well what would happen if he was exposed.Scattered soldiers are looting and looting by nature, how can it be possible to have a proper talk with him?

The two men cautiously walked into the room where Han Lang was hiding with their guns in their hands, glanced around, and one of them stopped suddenly when they were about to leave.

When Han Lang was breathless and clenched the Broken Blade tightly in his hand to fight to the death, the master who stopped his feet pointed his gun at a hidden location in the room, and another person stepped forward and lifted the covering thing , revealing a thin figure wrapped in a black cloth robe.

There are still people...

Han Lang was secretly startled.

As soon as his thoughts turned, the guy who lifted the cover suddenly let out a strange smile, grabbed the curled up, trembling figure, dragged it, turned around and walked outside.And the other person searched the location with a gun, did not move the things inside, turned around impatiently and left.

The figure was dragged, the cloth covering the head fell off, the black and slender right arm was beating on the ground, and the five fingers were stretched out in the direction of Han Lang, as if to catch Han Lang; blue, jewel-like eyes Looking at Han Lang's hiding place, full of despair...

(End of this chapter)