Chapter 240

Qin Fei sneered: "Since you know the style of the rebels so well, do you think they can let us go after killing those people? Besides, they encircle us from the right now, and we are on their only way. Even if we don't do it, we will soon be exposed. More importantly, we can't delay now, we should get away immediately, otherwise who guarantees that there will be rebels behind? Wait for the big troops Come on, you and I can't live. "

"We have a car on the side of the road. We can find a chance to get on the car and speed up our escape. The rebels' attention is all on those whites. They don't have time to intercept us!" Somchai simply his own theory and judgment.

Of course, this is just the view of a layman on the battlefield.

Because although Somchai has been in a war-torn country like Africa for more than ten years, he has not personally experienced the battle. His understanding of the battle only comes from some pirated CDs of Hollywood blockbusters that sell well in Africa.

Those heroic blockbusters, without exception, are a drama in which one person selects a division and a battalion, or can run and jump alive after being shot several times, and the door can hold 7.62mm bullets.

"See what's opposite?"

Qin Fei pointed to the rebel pickup truck and said: "You can tell by the sound of the gun that its caliber is at least 12.7mm. Do you know what the consequences will be if this gun shoots at your Toyota pickup? Now the distance between us is less than 200m, and a 12.7mp steel bullet can directly penetrate your whole pickup, not to mention the iron sheet of Nissan, even if you are given a full-size Chevrolet SUV, as long as you do not install a Kevlar Materials are still dead. "

Songchai is speechless. When it comes to digging diamonds, he is expert; when it comes to war, Qin Fei is expert.

Qin Fei took a pistol and crawled close to the ground like a snake. After leaving the ditch, he bent down and got up like a leopard and soon disappeared into the grass on the right.

"Come on, come on!"

The leader of the rebel unit on the right side is a thin man. Maybe he looks like a sparerib from top to bottom because he smokes chatgrass all year round, but this does not hinder his ferocity. His eyes protrude beyond his eyes and look like hanging on his forehead, which is very scary.

African grasslands are familiar to these people.

They may not be opponents of the white soldiers in the war, but they are better at sneaking around in such places, especially in the dark.

After urging his men, the thin man took the lead and rushed to the strongest side.

As long as you detour another 200 meters, you can reach the side of the group of four, slowly touch the white man's hiding place from there, and launch another charge. The problem will be solved soon.

They stepped on the dry straw under their feet, tried to avoid making noise, and slowly walked around behind the group of four like ghosts in the night.

But they didn't notice that there was a clump of dry grass less than two meters away just where they had just passed by. It looked no different from other dead grass.

A pair of eyes are staring at every passer-by, like a hidden tiger watching a team of imperceptible antelopes passing in front of him.

When the Last Rebel soldier passed by, Qin Fei got up from the ground.

Night is the best cover. At this time, the test is not only the skill of killing, but also the courage of the hunter.

At this time, Qin Fei was not nervous, but had a high excitement. The spirit of high hit made every inch of his muscles tense, adrenal hormone secreted rapidly, and his steps were as light as a hunting cheetah.

No one in the rebel unit expected that there would be a ghost like man behind it.

Qin Fei slowly approached the Last Rebel soldier and waited for the 12.7mm machine gun opposite to start shooting again. When the gunfire was loud, he suddenly took two steps forward, his hand was like a python around the other party's neck, his hand covered his mouth, and then P228 with a silencer was pressed against the other Party's heart, and fired two shots from bottom to top with his clothes.

The bullet went straight through the heart and the warhead flew out into the air.

Shooting at the head can make the other party die quickly, but shooting through the skull at close range is like cutting pig bones with a bone chopping knife. The high-speed warhead will lift the sealed skull, and the impact will make a harsh sound when lifting the skull cover. Qin Fei took the way of shooting at the heart because there is only a few meters between the rebel soldiers.

From bottom to top, it is because the warhead may penetrate the human body at close range. If another soldier happens in front, it will hit the other party and arouse everyone's vigilance.

In addition, shooting close to the body can effectively block the muzzle flame and reduce the noise caused by tearing air when the warhead is out of the bore.

All the killing skills of Qin Fei flashed in his mind almost instantly, as if a clever cook knew how to cut a radish to achieve the desired effect.

There is no difference between killing people and killing pigs. Practice makes perfect.

Qin Fei didn't know why he was so familiar with this hunting skill. In his opinion, all this was so natural, as if he had practiced it thousands of times.

Maybe, as Kun guess said, he only served in the Reconnaissance Force of country Z, which may be the most basic.

He may not know that if any veteran sees his combat skills, he will be impressed. This is not something that ordinary reconnaissance forces can learn.

The rebel who was shot through the heart was twice in vain and soon softened.

Qin Fei slowly put him to the ground and took down his weapons and bullets.

Although the surrounding light is extremely weak, Qin Fei can still feel that this gun is not an AK47 by hand, but any gun has something in common in front of veterans. Any veteran can learn to operate a new gun in a minute as long as it is not a specially made gun.

In their eyes, the gun has only three parts - trigger, insurance and sight.

After collecting all the weapons and ammunition, Qin Fei got into the grass and continued to touch it forward.

Soon, the second soldier's back appeared in sight. The guy was holding a gun and cat's waist. He listened to the footsteps in front. He couldn't see the front of the team, but only the last companion of the team.

Suddenly, a hand came from behind.

Before he could react, the two powerful shocks behind him directly hit his body twice. He felt as if his heart had been pierced with a knife and stirred twice.

The cavity effect caused by the 9mm pistol bullet directly shattered his ventricle. The guy looked down in horror and saw that his body was like a plastic water bag filled with red ink. He was mercilessly poked into two transparent holes and was spraying blood.

He wanted to cry, but someone covered his mouth and tried to pull the trigger, but he found that the gun had also been dropped.

He tried to reach out for help, but he couldn't even lift his hand.

The teammate in front didn't know what had happened to him. He still walked forward slowly and soon disappeared into the grass.

Soon, he was gently placed on the ground. Before his body was completely dead, he saw the moon coming out of the thick clouds, a dark figure squatting beside him, and quickly searched all the things he could use.

After the shadow search, he seemed to take another look at himself and determined that he could no longer have a chance to live, so he got up and left.

The last life flowed away with the blood, the last look in the eyes of the rebel soldiers went out, and the guy finally died.