Chapter 219: Militants!
Sahara Desert.
After nearly five hours of driving, Ye Junlang finally drove to the edge of the Sahara Desert.
It was still dark, and this time was the darkest time before dawn.
Ye Junlang drove the Raptor pickup truck with strong off-road performance to near the entrance of the Jedi Canyon, and then stopped the car in a hidden place.
Ye Junlang got out of the car, there was no one around, under his feet was the soft Gobi Desert, the yellow sand was long, and there was an unabated heat rushing to his face.
Ye Junlang carried a tactical backpack on his back, loaded with enough ammunition, and at the same time loaded some anti-infantry mines, as well as some dry food and clean water.
Then, Ye Junlang locked the car, and his body moved, sneaking in the direction of the entrance of the Jedi Canyon.
Ye Junlang held the Barre/Extra-Large Sniper, and under full speed, his own speed was very fast, and he rushed towards the direction of the Jedi Canyon.
In the night, the entrance to the Jedi Canyon is as black as ink, and it looks like the open jaws of a giant beast, as if it is about to swallow everything that enters the Jedi Canyon.
Ye Junlang sneaked inside, and in the flicker of his body, he had already submerged into the dark and gloomy entrance of the Jedi Canyon.
Under the night, his whole person seemed to be integrated with the surrounding night, and there was silence between actions, and under the convergence of the breath of his body, the breath of the whole person was close to nothingness.
After sneaking inside for a distance, the gaze in Ye Junlang's eyes suddenly sank, and he sensed that there were abnormal breaths in front of him, and at the same time, there were subtle footsteps transmitted from far and near.
Ye Junlang hid under a hill in the canyon, and after using the bunker to hide himself, he took out his night vision binoculars and watched forward.
Through the night vision binoculars, Ye Junlang also saw the situation ahead, it was a group of more than ten or so militants, some of whom were obviously injured, they stopped and stopped, and were walking towards the exit of the Jedi Canyon.
The gaze in Ye Junlang's eyes was cold, this militant appeared in the Jedi Canyon, either friend or foe. There is no alliance of this militant in the Old One's Legion, which means that this militant appeared here and should have participated in the siege of the Old One's Legion.
Ye Junlang picked up the Barre/Extra-large Sniper in his hand, and the killing intent in his eyes was gradually condensing, and he pointed his gun at the militant group.
His index finger was also on the trigger, and the next moment-
Whoa!
Ye Junlang shot directly, and the sniper warhead from the muzzle of the gun sniped forward, locking on the fighters of the militants in front.
Eight or nine hundred meters ahead, this group of militant fighters of about fifteen or sixteen people was sneaking around, and suddenly-
Bang!
Almost at the same time, the heads of the three soldiers burst up, and they were blasted out by the sudden sniper warhead, and a puff of blood shot out, shot into the air, and then sprinkled down one after another, like a rain of blood in the night.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
"Fight back! Evade on the spot, quickly fight back!"
The rest of the armed group, all shouting loudly, speaking Arabic, quickly lay on the ground, looking for the direction from which the gunfire was coming from, and then counterattacked.
Whoa!
Another * sound continued to resound, and two militant fighters who had not had time to lie down to avoid were shot again and died on the spot.
Bang bang!
The men of these militants began to shoot, and the dense bullets were shooting forward, and they naturally couldn't catch the specific location of Ye Junlang, they could only sense the gunfire and bullets sniping from in front of them.
Therefore, they can only shoot blindly forward and take a range of strafing strikes.
However, in Ye Junlang's view, this kind of counterattack seemed to be no threat, he moved, changed his position, locked on to a militant, and decisively pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The militant was already lying on the ground, but the sniper bullet that came to him still hit him in the head with precision, blasting his entire head to pieces.
Ye Junlang's body was like a ghost, constantly wandering in the night, constantly changing his position to find the angle of sniping.
Whoa!
During this period, the gunshot, which represents the arrival of death, continued to resound, and every bullet was missed, which means that every shot will take a life.
Soon, only five or six of the militants remained.
These five or six people had already trembled with fear, and they dared to continue fighting, so they got up and ran backwards.
As everyone knows, in front of a top-notch sniper like Ye Junlang, getting up and running away often means death - dying faster!
Ye Junlang didn't need to hide, he appeared directly, and in the face of a group of militants fleeing like frightened birds, he didn't need to hide, because they had lost the courage to fight back.
Ye Junlang picked up the big sniper and aimed at the figures in front of him who were trying to escape, and his slender and calm index finger kept pulling the trigger.
Whoa!
Again and again, gunshots rang out, and when everything returned to its original silence again, the figures that were fleeing in front of them had all fallen to the ground.
Five minutes later.
Ye Junlang controlled the five militants, and he shot them instead of killing them, but blasted their legs, causing them to fall to the ground and unable to escape, and then forced them to throw away all the weapons in their hands.
Ye Junlang stared at them and asked in Arabic, "Where are you the militants from?"
"Mao, Mauritania. A militant with a frightened face replied.
"You had more than that, didn't you? What are you gathered here for? Are you ambushing the warriors of the Old One's Legion?"
Ye Junlang's eyes were cold, and he asked in a deep voice.
The faces of these militants changed suddenly, they gritted their teeth, and no one answered for a while.
Even, when Ye Junlang mentioned the Old One's Army, their faces showed a feeling of fear, and they recalled the nightmare of blood and fire.
They will not forget that they initially had a team of more than 60 people, ambushing and killing the Old One's Legions, but after the battle, the powerful combat capabilities of the Old One's Legions made them feel despair and fear.
Originally, there were more than sixty people, but only a dozen people fled in confusion, they were all frightened, they didn't dare to continue fighting, and there was only one thought in their hearts, that is, to leave this damn place immediately.
Who would have thought that they were just about to escape, and they were about to get out of this Jedi Canyon, and they actually met an even more terrifying guy.
One person and one shot, that is, they will kill their team of fifteen or sixteen people to pieces, and there is no way to resist them!
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Four more!