The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

The wind in the desert blew up, and the sand and dust rolled up covered the sky, and the visibility was reduced to the lowest.Under the temperature difference, the hot desert during the day gives people a cold feeling.

The blowing sand wind is a good sign, the sound will cover the sound of the lurker's movement, and the sand will block their figure.

The radio was blocked, Zhao Ziyang and others formed a zigzag triangle to touch the desert station, climbed up a sand mountain to hide there, and let the sand form the most natural camouflage for themselves.Under the emerald green light of the night vision device, the entire garrison appeared in front of the eyes of the lurkers. It was a gray area, and it was not known where the defenders were lurking.

Zhao Ziyang pointed to his eyes with his index finger and middle finger, and then pointed to the station, meaning to observe.Then the index finger and middle finger merged, and the remaining three fingers clasped together, the two pointed to the east side, and the single index finger pointed to Pandora, and then repeated this action to point to several other mercenaries, indicating that Pandora would lead these team members to the east side of the garrison for ambush.

The west side of the garrison also assigned personnel to complete the outflanking of the garrison from three directions.

At this time, the sand dune where Zhao Ziyang was located was about 600 meters away from the station, which was the most effective and appropriate range for sniping.He understands the principle of repaying the other with one's body, and he likes to do it very much. This kind of hatred battle will bring greater pleasure.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the sky began to gradually brighten. As the sky brightened, the violent sandstorm finally became exhausted and gradually softened, using the last trace of sand to complete the camouflage of the Lurker.

From a distance, you can only see yellow sand, and you can't see traces of anyone's existence at all.The lurker mercenary lying there motionless was buried under the sand, even his neck was buried by the sand.The guns in their hands are half in the yellow sand and half in the air. Only their eyes are still active, and they are still looking for the enemy with vitality.

The yellow sand on his body is smooth and natural, with fine ripples blown by the wind, lifeless, only dead silence, this is the best camouflage, a camouflage that can't be found even when you walk up to it.

The sun gradually rose into the sky, and a new round of heat wave swept over again, and the entire desert became golden again under the sunlight.

The blade lurking in the west tried hard to overcome the strong light brought by the rising sun in the east, repeatedly adjusted the possible reflection of the sight, and finally ordered to remove all the sights and aim through the mechanical sight.

Foxhunting and Datura, known to exist in the garrison, are undoubtedly the strongest in the mercenary world, and the reflection of the aiming lens will be easily captured by them.If nothing else happened, they were observing the surrounding situation in a certain corner and did not dare to appear rashly.

"Where did the lurkers escape from?" On the top floor of a three-story building, Fox Hunting was talking to himself, looking for the answer for Zhao Ziyang and the others to escape from this resident.

"There are only authentic tunnels." Mandala stood at the window of the building with his arms folded and squinted out.

She was standing facing west, and skillfully hid her body in the darkness of the window, so that the Blades who were searching with mechanical sights could not find her.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound that broke in, and there was a dull explosion sound from the underground where the military supply warehouse in the north led to the outside of the garrison.Accompanied by the sound of the explosion, a straight line extending nearly two kilometers to the north collapsed strangely, forming a long dragon on the desert.

"Hehe, I really underestimated lurkers." Foxhunting fiddled with his Damascus saber, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Foxhun's smile, Mandala showed a disdainful expression, and showed his extreme displeasure at Foxhun's tone and expression.

"Why, do you think what I said is wrong?" Foxhunting smiled sweetly at Mandala, put his saber on the table and said, "I'm praising the Lurker, do you think I'm being sarcastic?"

It's nothing to say this sentence, but it is provocative to say it to Mandala, who was once a member of the Lurker.

"Fox Hunt." Mandala showed a disdainful smile on his face, shook his head and said to Fox Hunt: "If you meet the Lurker's Night Rose, I'm sure you will die. If you fight Pandora hand-to-hand, I bet you will have your throat cut by Pandora within three moves, and you can only bully Linghu."

These remarks can be regarded as contempt for hunting foxes, and they can also be regarded as irony, but they are more of a counterattack.

"Hey..." Liehu stood up and pulled his saber off the table, pointed his proud chest at the mandala and said, "It's a pity, you will meet these people eventually, you don't know how to hide What is the method of those who treat traitors?"

"Hehe..." Mandala smiled coldly, licked his lips and stared at Fox Hunting, and said, "I am not a traitor, because I did not betray money. If someone is willing to spend money to kill you, I will not hesitate to send you You kill."

The two of you were tit-for-tat, you and I provoked anger with each other, and they both stared at each other and slowly opened their fighting stance.

The lurkers are a whole, and so are the defenders.Mandala, who escaped from the lurkers and came to the arch-rival defender, is bound to be disliked. After all, she and the defender have hatred. She once killed a defender mercenary alive.

This also caused her an embarrassing situation. The lurkers thought she was a traitor, and the defenders also thought she was a traitor after accepting her.If it weren't for the fact that Mandala knew the lurkers very well, there would definitely be mercenaries who would kill Mandala.

But Mandala knows herself very well, she is loyal to money from beginning to end, even if she betrays herself, she will not betray money.

"Save your energy, what you should think about now is how to retreat safely from here." In the corner, a tall mercenary made a voice, stepped out and stood between the two, restraining their anger.

The mercenary has soft blond hair, brown pupils and a handsome hooked nose that make him Anglo-Saxon.

The British belong to the Anglo-Saxon race, and they have an arrogance that no other race has. The mercenary in front of him also exudes this arrogance.This is innate, determined by the blood flowing in the bones.However, his face was very pale, which gave people a creepy feeling.

"Dear Mandala." The mercenary said to Mandala with a nice smile, "With your help, we successfully wounded Omo and the devil of the lurker. I think we can do better."

After speaking to Mandala, the mercenary turned his face to Hunting Fox and said, "I don't think what we should do is quarrel. If you insist on treating this as a round table meeting, I can only express helplessness."

The mercenary shrugged and took a step back, smiling handsomely.

"Baron, you'd better lie on your stomach in the corner to save some energy." Foxhunting curled his lips and covered his mouth, his brows were slightly frowned, revealing that he was not used to the smell of the Baron.

Indeed, the baron's smell is very special, more like fragrance than fragrance, mixed with a little tulip smell, but this tulip smell is washed away by a fishy smell, which is not so weird.Just like his face, it will make people feel creepy.

"Hey..." The baron smiled with his white teeth, and nestled back into his corner.

Hunting Fox and Datura naturally couldn't fight under the baron's interruption, and they went about their own things as if nothing had happened, as if their unhappiness had been forgotten by them.

"Xuedao, what's the situation on your side?" Foxhunting asked the defenders in another part of the garrison through the radio.

"not found."

"Strengthen your guard."

"clear."

"Jaguar, have you found it?"

"Not for the time being, the cowards like lurkers seem to hide and dare not show their faces, hahaha..."

"Shut up!" Foxhunter yelled at Jaguar and said, "It's best to put away your love rival's heart, you should know how strong the lurker is, if you are not careful, you will be the first to die! "

After turning off the radio, Fox Hunt took out a piece of chewing gum and threw it into his mouth to chew, then turned to look at Datura.

"I'm not sure what the Lurker's tactics are." Mandala frowned and looked out the window and said: "The Lurker Midnight Rose is proficient in night sniping and assassination; Pandora is all-terrain and all-weather combat; Blade and Rifle are proficient in urban street fighting; Omo and Flash are proficient in snow combat, and Black Hawk is proficient in desert combat. However, Black Hawk is dead, and the special forces who took his place are from the special forces in Northwest China, so they must be proficient in desert warfare, but I really don’t know what his tactics are. .”

Desert warfare is the most difficult battle. In ancient times, the battle in the desert was a group charge of cavalry.Because there is no bunker, all soldiers are placed in the air, whichever side is the most sturdy and brave will be the final winner.

This kind of desert warfare is the same now. Although there are more lurks suitable for special operations, neither ambushes nor sneak attacks are of much use, and some are just hard work.

"People from the Chinese special forces should not be underestimated." Foxhunting nodded, a bright light shot out of his eyes and continued: "The special forces should not be underestimated, but what kind of tactics should he use?"

Mandala turned his head away with a disdainful smile, and said to himself: "I'm afraid the special forces will not be able to use any tactics. The colonel is coming soon..."

As long as the tactics that can win are good tactics, Zhao Ziyang will not be limited to the tactics he has learned and apply them.He will formulate tactics on the spot according to the terrain, landform, and the equipment strength of the enemy and us, even if it is the most despicable villain's behavior.

Only the living have the right to speak, and only the living have the right to comment.

At this time, the lurkers who surrounded the desert station in three directions did not make any movement. They were waiting quietly, waiting for the other party to appear.

Zhao Ziyang has a tactic, and the tactic is to compete with patience.

Tactics such as infiltration, assault, detour, outflanking, etc. are not practical here. If they attack the garrison, they will completely expose themselves to the opponent's guns.So the competition now is patience, to see who can't bear it first.

In addition, Zhao Ziyang also has a very radical and bold backhand: Archeopteryx.

After the lunatic and others escorted Omo to rendezvous with Archeopteryx, Archeopteryx will definitely organize another air strike.This is the backup, and this is the foundation of winning.

The scorching sun moved slowly from the east, and finally hung high overhead.The sand, which had fully absorbed the heat, became extremely hot, piercing through the bodies of the merciless table players in combat uniforms.But everyone is gritting their teeth and waiting persistently, waiting for the final blow to the defender.

With you without me, with me without you, only one can survive between the lurker and the defender.This has broken away from the mission requirements and turned into a vendetta between two mercenaries.