global sniper

Chapter 365 Old Ancestor
After the door closed, Han Lang whispered, "What do you think of this Desert Viper?"

"There is no malice."

Kuaishou said: "In the hospital, their inspections are very professional, and the cleaning is also in place, and there is no malice."

"Can……"

Doodle hesitated for a moment, but in the eyes of everyone, he still said: "If those people in the desert are not from the Desert Viper, then who are they?"

Everyone knows why he joined Breaking Dawn.

At the restaurant, the people he killed were thought to be Desert Vipers, but today it suddenly changed, and the Desert Vipers were not the target, which inevitably made people confused.

Not to mention him, even Han Lang was equally confused, but he faintly felt that he should be convinced by what Feng Ping said.

Because of the street encounters in Spain, the target was extremely hostile and murderous towards him, but he didn't intend to attack Sapphire at the time. Sapphire hits the nail on the head with a kick.

The aunt frowned slightly, and then said: "Head, we have never had direct evidence that the opponent is the Desert Viper, and the name is locked because of the poison that appeared in Spain, and those who fight in the desert do not have poison, and do not use poison. Also, these people who use poison do not have deep military training, unlike the opponents who fought fiercely in the desert who have strong military literacy, they are the elite of the army. I think this is really a misunderstanding. We have an enmity with two mysterious Organized cross-fierce battles, but there is still no definite information that these are two groups, and the difference in weapons is not the same."

Of course the Han Lang mentioned by the aunt knew it, and he had doubts about it. During the first underground raid in Gaul, the weapons he found were all M4A1s. There were no familiar weapons such as Scar 17, and the opponent’s performance in the gun battle was also very average. , not stronger than those mercenaries outside the temple, but it was only judged to be the two departments of the Desert Viper, until the raid on the law firm, there was no direct evidence to explain the problem.

And that time, the intrusion from the other side was very powerful. If he used Scar 17, he would make a judgment. Unfortunately, those people also used M16 and other common products, but they were very capable in combat, and they didn't think too much about time.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the aunt went on to say: "Let's put aside the accident of the desert adder. This place is obviously in the mountains, and the sapphire is their saint. Although this is unexpected, it is acceptable. It's just that there are too many mysteries here. I think it's time to wait and see." , Don’t judge before seeing the sapphire, I believe that the sapphire will tell us everything.”

"Yes."

Han Lang nodded and said: "It's true that I can't figure it out. When I see the sapphire, I believe I will understand."

As soon as he finished speaking, Young Master Gui said outside: "Let it go."

"Eat first, everyone stay vigilant." Knowing that the meal is coming, Han Lang stood up and said.

Everyone also felt that it was impossible to discuss in detail, and it was so foggy that they couldn't explain clearly here, so they stood up one after another, opened the door and walked out of the room.

The meals are not rich, but they are plentiful and there is a lot of meat. Obviously there is no shortage of meat here.

After dinner, Han Lang and Kuaishou entered the ward to visit Matthew and the two.

Matthew and the magician have already woken up one after another, but they are both very weak. Both of them have lost a lot of blood. Even after a blood transfusion, they still need to recover slowly.

"Head...is Sapphire okay..." Matthew asked weakly.

"She's fine." Han Lang said with a smile.

"It's okay...it's fine..."

Matthew breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I... when I got there... Sapphire was alone... fighting...there are...dead people in the church, it's really dangerous..."

Although they knew that Matthew was weak, Kuaishou and Han Lang still asked some questions and listened patiently to him.

As for the magician, he rushed there later, and he didn't know the specific situation. Only Matthew, who arrived first, knew something.

After listening, Han Lang made a basic judgment. Sapphire went to the church alone for unknown reasons, and then was discovered by the guys from the demon army, and then a fierce battle broke out. As soon as the gunshot rang out, the Desert Viper launched an attack in advance, the interference was activated, and the fierce battle broke out.

Although I didn't see the sapphire, my general guess should not be far from the truth, but I don't know why she went there and what happened in the middle.

"Heal with peace of mind." Han Lang patted Matthew's shoulder, then the magician's shoulder, and left the ward with Kuaishou.

According to Matthew's information, after a meeting, several people came to a conclusion that the Desert Viper was really the owner of that town, not to mention the cobweb-like underground passages, but what was seen on the camera, those boxes unloaded Among them are Scar 17, which is enough to prove that the ones who use Scar 17 are external forces, and there are really two groups of people.

Otherwise, there is no need to use M16 to cover up, and weapons are shipped in boxes. If you are a local household, you don’t need to do this at all. Weapons and ammunition are not already at hand?
After a brief exchange, everyone entered the room separately and slept with their guns in their clothes.

At this time, it was early in the morning, and it was about to dawn, but everyone was still sleeping deeply, until they woke up around eight o'clock.

Han Lang was still the first to wake up, and he opened his eyes in a nightmare. Even if he slept late and missed his biological clock, he did not forget his dream.

After waking up, Han Lang took a deep breath, washed up quickly, and after pushing open the door, a person standing not far away saw him open the door, picked up the internal phone on the wall, said something, and nodded at Han Lang regards.

Han Lang glanced at the opposite door, pondered for a moment before knocking on the door, and then saw a dining car pushing at the corner ahead to make him stop.

Sure enough, it was for breakfast.

"The wounded..."

Han Lang asked when the two people were pushing the dining car through the door.

"Sir, the breakfast for the wounded has been delivered, and it will be served at seven o'clock." The person who delivered the food said politely, and pushed the cart into it.

Didn't even hear it!
Han Lang was startled and blamed himself secretly.

In this kind of environment, if someone enters the living room without knowing it, the vigilance is too low.

But he didn't say much. After everyone else finished washing and walked into the living room, he waved and ordered to eat without saying a word.

"Head, the magician has ventilated, and the blood circulation of the octopus' legs is fine. The fluid absorption has begun, and the swelling has disappeared a lot." Kuaishou said while eating.

Obviously he went to see the two of Matthew first.

Knowing that their injuries were stable, Han Lang nodded silently.

Just as he put down the porridge bowl, Feng Ping pushed the door open and entered.

Han Lang was not surprised, he heard it when he opened his door and came out, stood up, and asked: "Are you leaving now, how many people?"

"You alone." Feng Ping's voice was calm.

Han Lang glanced at Auntie, looked away, walked to the backpack and quickly put on the knife, M14, and shotgun...he was fully armed in a short time.

No matter who you meet, it is not allowed to ask him not to carry a weapon, or to hand over his weapon. Even if the opponent is a tiger, he will break off all his teeth.

He didn't feel that he was neglecting the other party in this way. He was a soldier, and his guard had not been lifted, and he was not sure about his safety. Of course he had to carry a weapon.

Feng Ping didn't stop him, but after Han Lang was armed, he said, "You can't carry communication equipment."

"can."

After Han Lang said something, he took off the terminal on his wrist, the throat microphone, and the earphones... In a short time, he left all the electronic devices with signals on his body.

"Let's go." Feng Ping was very indifferent. He was around 40 years old and had a quite calm mind.

Han Lang glanced at everyone and walked out of the room without pausing.

The others didn't speak. In this case, what to say and what to do are actually superfluous. Waiting for the changes is the kingly way. Just wait for the final result.

There are no two wounded, in fact, it is really a matter of whether they can enter the underground or not.

Feng Ping only had a pistol on his leg and a dagger on his other leg. He was carrying other weapons as he walked quietly ahead.

Han Lang looked around and followed Feng Ping up the steps...

The ascent was estimated to be 50 meters. After a portal was opened, Han Lang discovered that it was halfway up the mountain.

The exit is a huge stone, which is obviously inlaid on the door.

As for the location, it was under a cliff, and looking back, there was no sign of a portal there at all.

Really worked hard...

Han Lang nodded secretly.

Here the top of the head flares outwards, the bottom is sunken inwards, and there are trees covering it. Even satellites can't see the opened portal, so it can be said to be quite hidden.

Along the rocks, walked into the woods among the weeds, all the way down, and soon, I heard the sound of rushing water.

The river is not big, but boats can be used. A motorboat slightly larger than an assault boat is moored at the current simple pier.

Along the way, Han Lang heard the slight breathing in the grass, although it was very faint, but his hearing was not bad, and he knew that there were many secret whistles around, obviously guarding the door.

But that portal doesn't come in and out very often, you can tell it at a glance.

The speedboat meandered along the curved river, and after walking for more than ten minutes, the front suddenly opened up, leaving the cover of the dense forest, and saw farmland, and also saw groups of cattle and sheep.

Is this a supply base?

Han Lang watched silently.

This place is obviously deforestation and land reclamation. Looking at it, the area is not small. The hillsides and flat land are all farmland at a glance, and there are also thatched houses mixed in during the period.

There are quite a few figures, but Han Lang can't be wrong, these people are authentic Heishuli, not fake, they seem to be aboriginals, tattoos, decorations, and even the naked pictures are all the aboriginal costumes he knows, Maybe it's not yet civilized, maybe it's still far away from civilization.

There are farmlands on both sides of the river bank. I don't know the exact size, but it's not small. I'm afraid it's really a granary.

After walking for another ten minutes, a thatched cottage appeared on the hillside.

After getting off the motorboat, Han Lang knew that this might be the headquarters.

On the top of the thatched house, there are jagged rocks all the way to the top of the mountain. The trees are not dense, but they are still tall, and a repaired step rises up and down.

The two of them walked up the steps, and the natives looked at them and surrounded them without any expression or curiosity, but just watched silently until they passed.

Along the way to the middle of the mountain, along a small path, he walked to the only stone house here, and seeing the cow skulls and other things hanging on the house, Han Lang knew that this was the place where the aborigines lived for sacrifice.

There are six or seven stone houses like a castle. There are shirtless black men at the door, holding AKs for vigilance. They didn't say anything when they saw them, and let them walk into the largest house.

The stone house is built against the mountain and is very spacious.

Entering the door, turning into a room, an old man with ancient patterns painted on his face saw the two of them coming in, he sat there without moving, the wooden staff in his hand leaned gently on the stone floor, making a thumping noise It sounded like it was doing some ritual.

Feng Ping bowed slightly, then stood still.

Han Lang didn't move, just stood there, feeling his surroundings.

Suddenly, there was a vibration from the stone wall behind the old man, and then he slowly retracted inward, and the entire wall opened inward like a flap, slowly revealing a huge portal.

Han Lang didn't move, he didn't follow until Feng Ping signaled to go to the door first.

It made it so mysterious, so he didn't comment anymore, and he would know everything when he saw the sapphire.

Inside, it is not a concrete building, but a cave dug out of stone.

There are lights inside, but within a few meters of walking in, Han Lang realizes that this place is familiar.

As he walked in, he confirmed this. This cave is very old, not a cave in the simple sense, because the traces of excavation have disappeared over the years.

Following him, his pupils shrank and he stopped in his tracks.

When Feng Ping heard that he stopped, he stopped too, looked back at him, and didn't speak.

On the stone wall, it turned out to be murals, or rock paintings to be precise.This is also the reason why Han Lang felt familiar as soon as he entered.

It’s just that the murals are mottled, and it’s hard to see what’s painted. The traces of weathering are very heavy, and there are traces of later wear and tear, making the murals difficult to identify.

Han Lang glanced roughly, turned his head to signal, but did not speak.

Feng Ping didn't say anything, he turned his head and continued walking.

Entering a large hole, Han Lang's pupils shrank again. .
Inside, there was actually a stone pillar erected, the size and height of which he had seen before, the only difference was that there was nothing on it.

Why didn't it collapse?
Han Lang was very puzzled.

Feng Ping didn't stop walking, and walked straight to the back of the stone pillar.

Before he got close, another stone door opened.

Han Lang took a deep breath, followed him into the door, circled down the steps, and walked into a stone room amidst the sound of water dripping.

There were four people sitting there in the stone room, as if they were meditating. Seeing the two people coming, one of them got up and entered a door inside.

"Let him in."

An old voice came from inside.

"Please." Feng Ping turned sideways and pretended not to follow.

Han Lang could see that although the four of them had no weapons, they were full of vigor and blood, not weaker than young people, even if they looked fifty years away.

Obviously, there is work to be done.

Just can't see the strength or weakness.

The moment he was in Feng Pingrang, he nodded, walked towards the low door, lowered his head slightly, and walked into the door.

The man crossed his hands and bowed his head before, very polite.On the opposite side, an old man with orange peel all over his face and snow-white hair opened his eyes and looked at Han Lang, then raised his hand as a gesture.

The standing man nodded slightly, turned around and left.

"sit down."

The old man's voice was dry and hoarse, and he didn't seem to speak often.

Han Lang was not polite when he heard the words, and sat down on the only wooden stool in the room.

"Young man, my name is Han Fengmo, and the children call me Patriarch."

The old man looked at Han Lang carefully, and said, "I heard from Elina that your name is Han Lang."

Han Fengmo...

Han Lang's heart skipped a beat.

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