Absolute Honor

Before his hand touched the gun, a bullet was shot directly from the roots of his descendants. The rebel could not help but bend down while holding his tool of crime. Before he had time to shout, the other one was hurt. The P228 low-speed silencer shot immediately into the center of his eyebrows.

The rebel soldier softened his whole body and fell directly into the river. Qin Fei supported his body with one hand when he fell into the water, gently put it into the water, and then took all his bullets and moved his body into the river. With one push, it quickly drifted away.

After finishing all this, Qin Fei washed his face in the river. Just now, in order to get rid of this guy, the top of his head was drenched in urine.

Although this was disgusting, Qin Fei felt that it was a trivial matter compared to exposing his whereabouts.

I looked around carefully, and there was no one else.

This is a single rebel soldier, maybe because of a urgency, he ran to the river to make it easier, but he didn't expect to lose his life.

Cautiously landed ashore, just hiding in a bush, Qin Fei heard the intensive gunfire in front of him, especially the clear and cheerful cry of the RPKS machine gun in the polar bear's hand.

Judging by the sound of gunfire, the place of engagement was about one kilometer away.

According to the firepower of the old fish and the others, they can withstand ten minutes is already good. Adding to the lure of the enemy deep, it will be a delay of 20 minutes at most. After that, they must leave immediately, otherwise it will be a dead end.

This is a typical jungle guerrilla warfare, and it is also the essence of tactics. The enemy advances and retreats, the enemy is stationed and harassed, and the enemy is tired and we fight. In the final analysis, jungle guerrilla warfare must be "rotten" in the final analysis, just like a piece of leather that cannot be shaken off. The sugar sticks to the opponent, can't shake it off, or bite it, leaving the enemy on his back.

Not wanting to waste time, Qin Fei quickly checked the two assault rifles and pistols in his hand, and after making sure that they were all okay, he left the river beach and dived into the dense jungle.

After five hundred meters in the direction of Port Loko, Qin Fei saw the first rebel soldier.

This guy hid behind a tree and did not shoot forward. According to the location of the gunshots in front, there was at least 500 meters away. He wanted to come here to be responsible for the rear defense of the entire rebel team.

Looking left and right, the rebel soldier Qin Fei spotted another rebel in front of him. Similarly, they all looked more laid-back and low vigilance. After all, they were behind the team and it was not their turn to charge. And the bullets are not that far away and pose no threat to them.

How could Qin Fei let go of such a wonderful opportunity.

He slowly lowered his waist behind the cat behind the tree and lowered his posture. In order not to disturb all the enemies, Qin Fei decided to give up using the assault rifle. At this time, his P228 with a silencer still had three magazines, enough to kill at least two. Ten rebels.

But he still decided to use steel on the blade. This was the only gun with a silencer on his body, and he might be able to use it later.

Pulling out the Kabbah saber from his waist, he bought it from the Armament Depot of the Protector Company in Sierra Leone, and Lao Yu paid for Qin Fei.

The handle of this knife is pressed from pure cowhide, which makes it non-absorbent and has a considerable degree of slip resistance, and has been treated with mildew resistance. The bottom end of the handle is a round iron ring, which not only prevents hooking or scratching of clothes, but also is often used as a iron hammer.

The attention of the rebel soldiers was completely drawn to the battle ahead, and he never dreamed that a evil star would appear behind him.

Qin Fei covered the mouth of the rebel who was at the rear of the team from behind. Before he had time to struggle, the Kappa knife directly wiped away his neck.

In order to ensure that he would not have any chance of struggle and resistance, Qin Fei dropped his dead hand, and after cutting his throat in the front, the blade was wiped backwards, cutting the artery directly and cutting it into the spinal nerves.

The rebel army was like a chicken that had been slaughtered. He kicked his legs and stopped moving. The spinal nerves were damaged, the bridge between his brain and his body was severed, and his body was completely out of control.

Putting the body gently on the ground, Qin Fei touched another rebel soldier.

Using the same technique, Qin Fei quickly put him down silently.

Qin Fei felt that now he was like a hunter, constantly moving, and constantly hunting!

No rebel soldier knew that the accomplices behind him were falling down one by one. Qin Fei's body was soon covered with blood plasma, and the strong smell of blood made him feel a little choked.

He was a little anxious, because he had already killed six rebels, and the density of the rebels that appeared now was getting bigger and bigger, and it was getting harder and harder to start. Unlike the previous ones, the rebels newly appeared in sight were all gathered together. It was the two of them standing together, although they didn't know anything about a killer embryo slowly reaping their lives, but now they can't use the Kabbah with their hands.

This caused Qin Fei a headache.

The gunshots in front suddenly stopped.

Qin Fei's heart hung up, his forehead was full of sweat.

There are two possibilities for the gunfire. One is that Lao Yu's three-person team has begun to retreat to lure the enemy into deep, and the other is that they are finished.

Qin Fei hopes it is the former.

But now is not the time to worry about the old fish and the others, the combat goal has not been achieved at all. The **** jungle hunter had no trace. He did not see him at all. If he saw him, Qin Fei could shoot him with an assault rifle. At a distance of two hundred meters, Qin Fei even used a mechanical sight. With that, he is also sure to get rid of this serious worry.

Things didn't go as smoothly as he had imagined. The Jungle Hunter will not be released at the end of the team, maybe in the middle of the team, the ghost only knows!

Just as Qin Fei was hesitating whether to strip off a set of clothes from the dead body, and then put on the fake rebels and mixed into the team to find the target, countless pictures suddenly popped out of his mind.

A similar jungle, a tattered green military uniform, Qin Fei vaguely remembered that he had a similar experience in his memory ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Where is it?

He hastened his mind, now is not the time to let himself recall the past.

After thinking about it, Qin Fei denied the idea of ​​impersonating a rebel. Those all-black buddies, although they are not white, are also of yellow race, with wings spread inside, they must be exposed.

In a dilemma, a loud humming suddenly came from the front, and a dozen rebel soldiers walked over against a sedan chair.

That's right, it turned out to be a sedan chair, the kind of recommended sedan chair tied with wooden sticks, on which sits a tall black man, wearing a red beret, and hanging on his neck that looks like gold. The chain is made with a huge gold ring on the finger, with a shiny diamond inlaid on it, which looks like a nouveau riche.

The appearance of this completely unbounded scene in the jungle immediately attracted all Qin Fei's attention.

In his eyes, the dazzling dress of the black man sitting on the sedan chair was like lighting a big birthday cake full of candles in a dark night.

In just a moment, Qin Fei had changed his mind.

The guy in front of him who was dressed up in a different way, without asking, knew that he was the senior commander of the rebel army, and maybe even their leader, who was called the Bomb Commander.

I have to say that these rebels really have no military literacy. A commander who wears gold, silver and a dazzling red beret is simply announcing to all enemies-Lao Tzu is the head. Son, come on, kill me!

Get rid of this guy!

Qin Fei changed his mind. Since he couldn't find the jungle hunter, it was a better choice to kill this guy. This is a more valuable goal!

After inserting the knife, Qin Fei picked up the VZ58, and the murderous intentions had begun!