The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

At five o'clock in the morning, the lurkers reached the edge of the jungle at an extremely fast speed.The Blades, who are at the forefront and are responsible for eliminating possible dangers, have already crossed the military control cordon, waiting to join up with Pandora Seth and his party behind them.

As for Zhao Ziyang and Flashpoint, they were at the back, as if they were held back by something.

"Buzzing..." The helicopter hummed loudly, and dozens of small military transport helicopters flew from the west.

After approaching the jungle, these helicopters spread out and flew at low altitude. After reaching their respective points, they hovered above the canopy, and the huge wind from the propellers swayed the canopy crazily.The ropes were thrown from the helicopter, and one by one the heavily armed soldiers were lowered to the ground and entered their positions.

All the chasing soldiers and ambush soldiers in the competition were in place, but Zhao Ziyang and Flash Point still didn't come out from inside.

"Quick! Quick! If you don't leave, it will be too late!" Pandora, who ran out with Seth on his back, waved vigorously.

"The boss hasn't come out yet!" Wu Nan stared at the back of Pandora's group, but did not find Zhao Ziyang's figure.

"Wait a little longer!" Pandora handed Seth, who had almost collapsed from running, to Swart, and turned to look at the dark primeval jungle.

The radio has lost its function, and it is impossible to contact Zhao Ziyang and Flashpoint. The only thing that can be done is to wait for the two of them to catch up.

But the situation is very pessimistic. It is already [-]:[-], and the sky will light up in ten minutes, and the special forces competition will begin.Once the special forces enter the jungle and start the race, the chances of Zhao Ziyang and Flashpoint running out will be even slimmer.One in, one out, while facing the special forces dropped by Estonia, they also had to face strong soldiers from various countries.

This competition is not a scout competition at all, but a real special forces competition.There are not too many rules for this kind of competition. As long as you can run to the designated assembly place first, you will win. Of course, the firearms are real, but the bullets are special game bullets after reducing the amount of gunpowder. Although the power is very poor , but the head is still a bloody hole.The set minefields are all military-style mines, and there is no falsehood.

This is the real matchup, where you have to save your life and take down all the opponents in front of you.In comparison, the scout competition is just a game, a show to show the combat effectiveness of soldiers, and the upcoming confrontation is the most close to actual combat performance.

"It's too late." Dao Feng looked at the sky and saw three signal flares rising slowly.

"Let's go!" Pandora took a deep look into the depths of the jungle, pinched Wu Nan's neck and ran towards the mountains to the south.

A few special soldiers wearing camouflage nets appeared from the southern mountains, and looked curiously at Pandora's group who were also wearing camouflage nets.

"I wish you all good luck." Dao Feng smiled and patted one of the special forces on the shoulder and said, "I hope the minefield ahead will not trouble you. There are many big meals waiting for you."

The special soldier who participated in the competition grinned, stretched out his thumb at the blade, and headed towards the jungle with the other two cats.They regarded Dao Feng and his party as soldiers from the host party, and they were all covered in camouflage paint, and no one could tell who was from which country.

There is no real starting point in the no-rules competition, you can choose the entry point arbitrarily, as long as you finally reach the designated area, you will win.

In fact, at this time, Pandora and the others have already fallen into the competition circle, otherwise they would not have met the special forces participating in the competition.Pandora naturally understands this point, all they can do now is to leave as soon as possible, and if they encounter obstacles, they can only kill each other.

At the observation point halfway up the mountain, a soldier in jungle camouflage locked on Pandora's group with a binoculars, and watched them carefully evacuate southward around the mountain road.

"Instructor, do we need to stop them?" Another soldier at the observation point also spotted Pandora's group and asked.

"No." The instructor who was called said with a smile: "We are just invited observers, remember what you and I are, we are mercenaries, Gurkha."

"Yes." The soldier smiled.

"Hey, Colonel Earl, what are you discussing?" An Estonian lieutenant colonel came over and asked the Earl with a smile.

"I'll say again that this match must be very intense."

"It should be very intense. I really don't know what these countries think. There is going to be a confrontation match all of a sudden. We haven't even made any preparations, and the vacation will be wasted." The officer's voice seemed very unhappy.

"I know why." The count said very mysteriously.

"Why?" asked the officer, sticking his head over.

"Because these poop eaters are trying to make themselves uncomfortable."

"I love to hear this sentence, hahaha..."

The earl, together with another mercenary and an Estonian lieutenant colonel officer, were responsible for the observation task at this point. They were specially invited by the Estonian military. They were not only invited for such events, but also for many international military competitions. Mercenaries were invited to act as observers and referees member or instructor.Because they are the real experts who have been on the battlefield all year round, and their tactical judgment is far beyond the comparison of domestic professional soldiers.

"It's good luck... Huhu..." Seth, who was supported by the tiger shark, took back the miniature reconnaissance plane, and said with a forced smile: "I met the count."

Indeed, they really had good luck. If this observation point is not the Earl, I am afraid that they really cannot escape.With the earl's eyesight, he can naturally recognize the tactical movements of their lurkers, so he let them pass without any trace.Lurker doesn't have many friends, but the Earl can be counted as one, and the others...the others seem to be enemies.

Zhao Ziyang and Flash Point, who did not come out of the jungle, ran into big trouble. They strayed into a minefield while avoiding the Estonian special forces who were roped into the jungle while covering their retreat.Originally, the minefield here was very simple, either W density 1 minefield, or N density 1 minefield, but after the two of them went deeper, they found out that they had fallen into the minefield.

No one dares to act rashly. At this time, the only way to go out is to dig out three mines and find out the specific mine structure of W or N.Digging mines is not an easy job. You can't be impatient. Without a mine detector, Zhao Ziyang and Flashpoint can only use sabers to find out the patterns of mines around them.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the jungle turned from dark to dim until it became visible.If you can see here, the sky outside the forest is already bright.

"W Density 1 mine, shall we go forward or back?" Flash Point, whose forehead was covered with sweat, put away his saber and asked Zhao Ziyang.

Zhao Ziyang looked back and forth, and patted the flashing point to signal him to follow him to retreat: "The match begins, we have to neither advance nor retreat, stay here and wait."

Flash nodded, this is a good way, because the special forces outside the jungle must face inward, and the Estonian special forces ambushing inside, the best choice is to wait for the special forces outside the jungle to pass through this minefield, so that there will be no collisions Case.

"Optical camouflage." Zhao Ziyang nodded in a flash, and the two unbuttoned their backpacks at the same time and took out the optical camouflage uniform from the inside out.

At this moment, Zhao Ziyang and Flashpoint stopped moving at the same time, put down their backpacks and raised their hands.I don't know when the two of them were targeted, and the feeling of having their heads pointed at by the muzzle was really uncomfortable.

A big tree more than ten meters away in front of him moved. It was indeed the big tree that moved. Flashpoint opened his eyes wide in surprise. He couldn't figure out that the big tree could move.Zhao Ziyang was also very surprised, and immediately thought of the magic forest, but when the trunk in front of him separated from the big tree, he realized that it was a special soldier disguised to perfection.

The trunk of a big tree usually shows a cracked gray-brown eye color. If you are good at camouflaging, you can dilute the appropriate water from the surrounding soil and apply it on your clothes and skin to blend yourself with the gray-brown trunk. Usually this kind of people They are special soldiers and painters at the same time. They have an extremely sensitive control over color.

The special soldier with a half body showing a cracked tree trunk shook the muzzle at the two of them, signaling them to throw their rucksacks over.

Seeing the meaning expressed by the other party, Zhao Ziyang's heart suddenly tightened. He felt that it was not a coincidence, but more of a coldness rising from the soles of his feet: How did this special soldier touch them? Knowing that this is an absolutely terrifying enemy, there are only a few stubborn people in the world who can hide from Zhao Ziyang's senses.

Although he focused most of his attention on studying the minefield, his body knew that his sixth sense was definitely far beyond ordinary people.

Zhao Ziyang, who was rising from the cold, looked at the opponent, and suddenly realized, because the murderous aura was only coming from the barrel of the gun, but there was no trace of murderous aura coming from the opponent's body.That is to say, the opponent can restrain all the murderous aura and fully integrate with nature, a strong enemy!

At gunpoint, Zhao Ziyang and Flash Point threw their backpacks to the opposite side, wondering if the other party came here specifically for the optical camouflage.

"You won, we quit the game." Zhao Ziyang raised his hands and said calmly to the strong enemy: "I just don't know which country's special forces you are. If you don't mind, can you let me lose?"

The half-trunk-like guy on the opposite side grinned, and peeled off a piece of camouflage mud on his left arm to reveal an armband composed of a lightning sword.

"China Lute?!" Zhao Ziyang's heart contracted violently again, his eyes shot out a sharp light, and he lost his voice and called out in Mandarin.

Hearing Zhao Ziyang's authentic Chinese, the Lu special team member became curious and looked Zhao Ziyang back and forth, but found no signs.

"Brother, which unit are you from? Why do I feel like I haven't seen you before?" Lute team member asked Zhao Ziyang, putting down the gun in his hand.

"Northwest Special Forces Brigade." Zhao Ziyang grinned and took two steps forward.

"Wait!" Lu Te raised his gun to Zhao Ziyang again, and said with vigilant eyes: "Stop talking nonsense with me, this time there are only two people here, one is Lu Te from the Northeast, and the other is me! Damn, Do you know which unit I belong to? It is the Northwest Special Forces Brigade you mentioned!"

Zhao Ziyang was stunned for a moment, he didn't recognize the voice at all, but he was relieved after thinking about it, the old army is best at poaching, this guy may be poached from other special forces.

The flash point on the side didn't know what the two were talking about, but he could hear a little bit of the truth. Zhao Ziyang must have met a Chinese special soldier, and maybe the two of them still knew each other.

"Zhao Ziyang, Northwest Special Forces Brigade, gun number 95-33098." Zhao Ziyang directly revealed his identity. He knew that if he didn't reveal his identity, he might not be able to escape this hurdle.

Lu Te's eyes widened when he heard this, and it took a long time before he said, "Aren't you dead?"

Zhao Ziyang showed a wry smile, wiped off the camouflage oil on his face, raised his cheek and asked, "Does it look like the posthumous photo hanging on the wall?"

Seeing Zhao Ziyang's face, this Lu Te believed that he was the dead Zhao Ziyang in front of him. No, he believed it when the other party reported his gun number.

After confessing to each other, Lu Te put the gun on his shoulder, returned the two backpacks to Zhao Ziyang and Flash Point, patted himself on the forehead and asked, "I said Zhao Ziyang, have you been sent out by the top to perform a top-secret mission?" Damn it, I broke the discipline again, don’t ask the secrets that shouldn’t be asked!”

Hearing the other party's question, a wry smile appeared on Zhao Ziyang's face again, he shook his head and asked, "Brother, did the higher-ups make me a martyr?"

"It's not just martyrs, the whole team is learning from you, saying that you are immortal, as heavy as Mount Tai..."

"Yes, there is no immortality yet." Zhao Ziyang interrupted the other party with a wave of his hand, walked forward naturally, and asked in front of the other party, "How many countries will participate in this competition?"

"Many, Britain, the United States, Norway, Germany, etc. Anyway, those who should come have come, and those who shouldn't have come. The key is that they are notified in the morning and will come in the afternoon, without even making any preparations. What are you talking about? You can only see the real level when you are in a certain situation, I bah, it just happened that all the training subjects were over this week to take a breather, this fuss, it’s over, it’s gone!" Lu Te was very upset.

But after getting upset, he looked at Zhao Ziyang strangely, patted him on the shoulder and asked, "I said, Zhao Ziyang, why did you come here? Are you going to perform some top-secret mission here? What about me, I'm free." Draw and play every day."

"There is a mission." Zhao Ziyang nodded solemnly, looked left and right, and moved his lips in front of Lu Te's ear.

"I didn't hear it, let's say..." "Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Te's body was raised high by Zhao Ziyang's fist, and he fell heavily on the ground.At the same time, Flashpoint pulled down the sniper rifle and moved two steps forward, holding Lu Te's head.

"Damn it, comrades also fight?" Lu Te endured the severe pain in his chest and abdomen, and opened his mouth to scold Zhao Ziyang.

With a "snap", Zhao Ziyang slashed Lu Te's neck with a knife, knocking him unconscious.

After being knocked unconscious, Zhao Ziyang swiftly tore off the opponent's armband and pasted it on his own arm, dragging his body and throwing him into the haystack.

"Boss, don't kill him?" Flashpoint asked.

Zhao Ziyang shook his head.

"Okay, it's time for us to evacuate." Flash shrugged and followed Zhao Ziyang out of the jungle.

In the process of running, Zhao Ziyang immediately realized that this competition of special forces was jointly proposed by several countries, and their whereabouts had been leaked out by the inside ghost.

"You! You!" Three Estonian special forces soldiers suddenly appeared on the edge of the jungle, and the current one pointed at Zhao Ziyang and Flash Point and shouted loudly: "The end point is in the north. Only entry and exit are allowed here!"

Zhao Ziyang and Flash Point exchanged glances quickly.

"We want to quit!" Flashpoint complained loudly, "There is no supply, this is not confrontation, this is abuse!"

"If you want to quit, you can pull out the smoke stick. If you don't pull out the smoke stick, you can continue. This is a world-class special forces competition, not a training camp for baby soldiers who cry without milk!" Flash point.

"But there is no supply..."

"This is fighting for your country." The special soldier took a step forward and said disdainfully: "If you want milk and bread, then pull out your smoke stick. I guarantee that there will be good wine besides milk and bread."

"Damn!" Flash point cursed heavily, turned around and walked towards the jungle, complaining as he walked, "There is no supply, poor Estonia..."

Zhao Ziyang spread his hands helplessly, and walked in again following the flashing steps under the gaze of this special soldier. It seemed that he only had to participate in a world-class special forces competition.