Chapter 794

Gao Yang didn't wait for a long time. Almost 20 minutes later, the three Tuareg ran slowly. When they found the body in a place, the panting three Tuareg didn't seem too surprised.

Under extreme fatigue, they don't pay much attention to anything they encounter. Moreover, under the continuous attack of Gao Yang, several Tuareg people who have died are used to casualties from time to time, but they look very angry when they see the veil on the body's face pulled off.

The man who ran in front picked up his gun, shot around aimlessly, and then sat on the ground, while the other two sat on the ground feebly.

Rookies, these are three rookies. Gao Yang is a little disappointed. Rookies pose little threat to him, but old man Tuareg, whom he most wants to solve, has always been unable to find a good chance to kill with one blow.

Judging from the experience of fighting, Gao Yang feels that an old man among the Tuareg has been confirmed, and there are three or four left. His shooting skills are also very good, but in terms of cunning, he is still not as good as the old man with a broken gun.

If the Tuareg suspected to be the old man are separated, Gao Yang is confident to kill any one on the premise of ensuring safety, but if several people come together, Gao Yang is not sure. He can guarantee to kill one of them, but he can't guarantee that he won't be hit by the remaining people after shooting.

Far away, Gao Yang could hear the panting of three Tuareg people. After one person simply lay on the ground, the remaining two followed suit and lay on the ground regardless.

Gao Yang waited a little. Seeing that no one appeared again, Gao Yang felt that he could not waste the booby trap made of his last grenade, so he stood up and fired three shots at the three Tuareg whose physical consumption had reached the limit.

Just like hitting a fixed target, shooting three targets that can't move is really nothing to say. After completing three shots, Gao Yang hesitated a little and decided to wait.

As long as there is no particularly dangerous situation, Gao Yang plans to keep this trap. If those Tuareg appear one by one, it will be the best situation for him, although he thinks it is unlikely.

Gao Yang left his hiding place and looked for the three Tuareg who had died. As expected, the kettles on these Tuareg were empty.

Instead of pulling off the veils of the three newly killed Tuareg, Gao Yang continued to guard in another place, so that no one would know his location after analyzing the trajectory from the bullet hole on the body.

After waiting for another half an hour, Gao Yang felt that his physical strength had recovered. He just felt very thirsty, but he didn't want to waste a rare ambush opportunity to find water to drink.

Gao Yang waited for another ten minutes, but no one showed up. The thirsty Gao Yang began to lose his patience. He decided that if no one showed up for another ten minutes, he simply didn't wait.

It's more than two o'clock in the afternoon. The jungle is very hot and stuffy. With continuous sweating, Gao Yang feels that his body has shown signs of serious water shortage. If he can't replenish water again, his action ability will be seriously reduced, and even lead to serious response of his body, resulting in unnecessary danger.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Gao Yang reached out to touch his pulse and licked his lips. He found that his water shortage had reached a very dangerous level.

Although it was a pity to waste an ambush opportunity, Gao Yang still had to decide to give up, but when he was about to leave, he finally heard someone talking.

Gao Yang regained his spirit and took the gun. As the footsteps came closer and closer, Gao Yang's heart jumped faster and faster.

Severe water shortage will lead to many unavoidable negative effects, such as serious reduction of attention and slow action. Gao Yang knows that he has taken some risks, but he really doesn't want to miss any chance to kill the old man.

Finally, a Tuareg who walked in front stumbled over and soon found almost gathered bodies.

Immediately squatted down, then raised his gun and looked left and right. After a week of searching, the Tuareg shouted. Then, the footsteps behind him became more urgent, and more Tuareg appeared in his high vision.

The Tuareg who arrived at last should be in the worst physical condition, but their reaction was much better than that of the previous rookies. After finding the bodies in the open space, the Tuareg who arrived one after another formed a battle formation.

Gao Yang saw the old man, but he didn't dare to shoot. The old man and the two people around him formed a triangular formation with a suitable distance and can support each other very quickly. While observing the surroundings again and again, he approached the bodies, and two other people formed another triangular formation with the first one.

Seeing the appearance of the remaining six Tuareg, Gao Yang knew that he could not shoot. There could be almost no dead corner cover between the two groups, and the three person group could also cover and counter suppress shooting with almost no time difference.

Just seeing the enemy's formation, Gao Yang knew that he was waiting in vain. In addition to hoping that the deceptive thunder would play a role, Gao Yang would never shoot when he was seriously short of water and his evasive action became slow.

The six Tuareg didn't mean to search around. After checking the body under the cover of others, the old man first pointed to the place where Gao Yang had hidden, and then several people approached and observed, and soon retracted back.

After the old man muttered to others in a low voice, four people covered, and two people successively picked up the veil thrown high on the ground and brought it back to several corpses.

Seeing that several people finally arrived at the body with a strange thunder, Gao Yang's heart couldn't help jumping faster. Just when the Tuareg was going to move the body, the old man suddenly whispered, and the two people who put a veil on the body stopped moving the body.

The old man put the gun on his back and said a few words. After the remaining five people warned him, the old man squatted next to the body and looked at it. Then he knelt down and put his hand under the body.

Gao Yang was extremely disappointed. His tricks failed in front of the old man.

It's impossible for an old man who has been on the battlefield for a long time not to be on guard. Gao Yang knows that he can't take the old man again.

After reaching out and touching, he found the grenade left by Gao Yang, the old man waved to several people, put his hand in the neck of the body, took out the grenade and threw it out from a distance.

Gao Yang wanted to shoot the old man very much, but at this time he could guarantee that he would kill the old fox that disappointed him again and again, but Gao Yang's reason told him that if the five people guarding the old man were half as good as the old man, he would have to be buried with the old man if he killed the old man.

"Old fox!"

After secretly scolding in his heart, Gao Yang can only give up an attractive shooting opportunity.

After waiting for the old man to touch the body again, he finally turned over the body, carefully put the veil back on the body's face, stood up, took the gun again, waved to a place, and then six people walked quickly.

The booby trap didn't work at all, but the remaining people left in the wrong direction. The harvest was good. Gao Yang was still very satisfied. Now that he was behind the Tuareg people, maybe the initiative had returned to him again.

After waiting in place for 20 minutes, Gao Yang left his hiding place. He wanted to catch up with the Tuareg immediately, but it was not too late to think about fighting after replenishing water.

Gao Yang knew where the river was. When he took the Tuareg people around, he refused to be too far away from the river. However, he said it was not far away, but it was not near. If he wanted to drink water by the river, Gao Yang needed to walk at least 45 kilometers, but the good news was that the six Tuareg people left in the direction of the river.

"No matter how cunning the fox is, it can't fight the hunter. Wait, I'm coming."

After defining himself as a hunter, for the time being, he set out happily, looking for water and tracking the enemy.

If the enemy doesn't turn, follow. If the enemy changes direction, drink water first. After determining the next plan, Gao Yang slowly searches for traces and sets out.

After walking not far, about one kilometer or more, Gao Yang found that the trace turned. After looking carefully, Gao Yang decided to find water first, and then come back and continue to chase along the trace.

Gao Yang, squatting behind a clump of ferns, stood up and leaned down. When he was going to step, he suddenly smelled danger.

The smell of danger, of course, was not really what Gao Yang smelled. His nose was not so smart, but when he planned to step, it was a palpitation.

We must pay attention to the unexplained palpitation. Gao Yang usually regards this feeling as a warning sign. This feeling appears more than once in his combat career. Although he takes it very seriously every time, it turns out that he is too careful ten times and nine times. However, Gao Yang would rather make a hundred mistakes after escaping the almost fatal situation twice because of this emphasis on the sixth sense, A thousand times, ten thousand times, will definitely relax once.

What is just in case? Being too careful is just a waste of time, but what if it's really dangerous.

Feeling that squatting was not safe, Gao Yang simply climbed to the ground and looked around. He slowly cut off a handful of fern branches and leaves, tied them into a ball, then put them on the butt of the gun, and slowly raised them up. When a mass of brown and green grass on the butt of the gun crossed the cover more than one meter high, Gao Yang stopped a little, and then turned his rifle, Then Gao Yang felt that the barrel in his hand shook and couldn't hold it. At the same time, he heard a gunshot.