Chapter 392 The Battle of Jungle Sniper (1)
There were hidden whistles in the woods, but these two hidden whistles did not work at all. Martinez and the Peacock were very fast, and rushed over with one step. Before the secret whistle could be screamed, the sharp dagger cut open their throats.
Gently put the body down on the ground, Martinez and the Peacock continued to advance. At this time, all five hundred mercenaries had entered the palm forest.
Halfway through the palm forest, Martinez began to slow down. He was like a cheetah looking for prey, walking slowly among these palm trees. He walked cautiously, lifting his sniper rifle from time to time, and observing the situation ahead through a sniper lens with night vision function. Care is necessary, and a rough care may put himself in a state of no return.
This is also the main reason why Martinez failed in hundreds of assassinations! If a sniper performs a mission casually, he will soon be killed by the opponent's sniper and will not survive for so long. As Martinez's only disciple, Peacock is deeply influenced by his master. This childish girl has always followed Martinez firmly.
The peacock, like Martinez's third eye, is responsible for observing all situations on the left and right and behind. From his light footsteps, a unique rhythmic and rhythmic body coordination, and his proficiency in raising the gun from time to time to observe the surrounding environment, it can be determined that the girl with a childish face is already a sniper stained with blood.
Martinez, who was walking, suddenly stopped. His right foot, which had already been walking, raised his right foot up again, turned his right foot away fifty centimeters before falling down. Martinez made a gesture, "I have something under my feet."
The peacock will stop and guard the surroundings.
Martinez squatted down and pressed his face to the ground. In his vision, a transparent silk thread that was almost completely integrated into the darkness appeared. The two ends of the silk thread were tied to two palm trees, and several grenades that had already opened the fuse were hung on the line.
Just now, Martinez only had a little carelessness, and these grenades would blow their master and disciple to death without any corpse. The cautious habit finally prevented them from falling on these grenades.
Martinez skillfully removed obstacles. During the whole process, the master and the apprentice did not say a word, but they all communicated with gestures. Martinez made a gesture to continue moving forward, and the two ghosts continued to touch the mercenary command.
Behind Martinez, three teams and five hundred special soldiers followed closely. These five hundred killers have now invaded the heart of the mercenary position. They may explode with huge lethality at any time, giving the army a fatal blow!
Ten minutes passed, and Martinez's heart was hanging for some reason. According to normal inference, at this time, gunfire had already begun to sound, and both sides must be close forces, fighting to the death.
But why is it still so quiet?
Even if his troops were attacked, they shouldn't have any reaction. Martinez raised the luminous dial on his wrist and looked at it. Five minutes passed, but there was no movement in the woods. The squad of five hundred people he sent entered here as if it had sunk to the sea.
The peacock on the side also noticed something was wrong, and looked at the master with suspicious eyes, waiting for the master's answer. Suddenly, a faint and unique smell gently spread in the palm woods with the night wind. The smell came strange. Martinez wrinkled his nose and sucked hard, trying to identify the source of the smell. After smelling it, Martinez looked shocked! The smell in the air was undoubtedly a powerful hypnotic gas!
"Oh no!" Martinez felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer in the brain, fooling him. He took out two towels from his backpack behind him, unscrewed the kettle and wet it, and took out one and handed it to the peacock. The two of them tightly wrapped the wet towel around their noses to filter the gas in the air.
At this moment, Martinez understood that he had been aware of the sneak attack today. The opponent set up an ambush in the command center, but it was not an ambush but a powerful hypnotist!
At this moment, Martinez was extremely upset. It seemed that all his special forces soldiers were attacked by this gas. Where did these mercenaries get such chemical weapons? "Bastard!" Martinez cursed softly. He finally understood the reason why the woods remained quiet until now. I'm afraid that the five hundred mecha soldiers under him had fallen into this palm forest and fell asleep.
If there are only two of us left in this sneak attack, should we continue?
Martinez gritted his teeth, "Even if I die, I have to take off Ge Erdan's head." Martinez is the best sniper. What snipers are best at is to assassinate quietly. Martinez has no concern about those five hundred mecha soldiers. Snipers are originally done by one person.
"Peacock, we two vs five hundred, the possibility of sacrifice is very high, but as long as we kill the enemy's chief general, we will win this war!" Martinez whispered: "The next is a great opportunity to improve your practical skills. If you survive by chance, you will be a better sniper than me in the future!"
Martinez's tone had a hint of artistic conception that a hero would never return after he left. The peacock nodded, and her eyes flowed in the dark with a firm light. Whether it was life or death, she would follow her master.
She was an orphan, and Martinez saved her and raised her. She wanted to follow Enshi without fear of life and death.
After calming down, Martinez suddenly guessed: There were 500 people on the other side. If they were hiding in the woods, how could they avoid these powerful hypnotic gases? You should know that hypnotic gas can react with the carbon dioxide exhaled by people, making its hypnotic performance stronger. The more people gather together, the stronger the volatility of this gas will be. Without a professional gas mask, it would be useless to cover your mouth and nose with a towel dipped in water.
Mercenaries may have invaded Wei Nanfang's command center and found this chemical weapon. However, mercenaries definitely did not use five hundred gas masks.
In this way, these mercenaries have long been no longer in the woods. Only a few opponents with profound internal skills have stayed and released chemical weapons.
Chapter completed!