Chapter 501: Screams in the Jungle
The speed of the national army's pursuit was still very fast, but their long snake formation was not chaotic, and they always maintained the formation, for them, it was a formation that was often used, and they must be familiar with it.
A group of people are like tigers, quickly trying to burrow into the jungle.
Keep chasing and unfold the team.
"Don't mess up, don't mess up, you must keep the formation." Yang Ming looked at his teammates and kept shouting from behind.
Chirp!
At that moment, a cold bullet pierced the air and struck one of the soldiers.
Syllable!
A fist-sized white dot protruded from the soldier's body.
A white dot appears, indicating that the soldier has been killed.
The slain soldier withdrew from the pursuit.
When Yang Ming saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help but widen.
He quickly looked elsewhere and looked around to see where the sharpshooter was hiding.
But when I looked around, I didn't see my opponent's sharpshooter, nor did I see any movement in the grass, as if the shot had just come from a long distance.
But Yang Ming knew that the sharpshooter might be hiding near them.
What about people?
Yang Ming didn't find it.
can only focus on his younger brother Yanghe.
Yang He may have enough thought and eyes to find the opponent's sharpshooter, which is somewhat unbelievable to them, because 'sacrificing' a single team member did not find the enemy.
"Lianza, it seems that our opponent has already been ambushed inside, although the skills are poor, but we also need to pay attention, otherwise it will be the arrogant army will be defeated." Yanghe is a person who understands, and he is constantly persuading his brother to pay attention to safety.
Bang bang!
Bursts of white powder emerge from the ground.
Clouds of white mist shrouded the jungle.
After a while, some of the soldiers who came out were all eliminated, and there were more than a dozen soldiers missing.
Squeak!
In an instant, several blunt wooden sticks struck from mid-air.
Four or five more were 'sacrificed' at once.
In the blink of an eye.
Yang Ming's company lost more than a dozen at once, and it had good combat effectiveness.
"Attention, watch the soles of your feet, watch your heads."
"Don't be chaotic, don't panic."
"Be sure to stay calm and stay in formation."
"You can't panic, you can't fail."
Yang He looked at some soldiers who seemed to be a little timid, and at this time he needed to be comforted even more, and he needed them to stand up, otherwise he would not be able to resist his opponent.
"Lianza, now we have lost fifteen soldiers at once." A platoon commander stepped forward to report to Yang Ming.
"Damn, are those guys really trying to trick us in?" Yang Ming's brows furrowed, it was a challenge for them, a big challenge.
"How should we do it?" The platoon commander looked at the company commander and asked.
"We can't let the soldiers panic, everything has our strong backing for them, I hope they can improve their morale, and don't mess up the opponent's attack, it is undoubtedly a big challenge for us, now we have to withstand this wave of attacks, avoid more damage, and let the soldiers shrink back." Yang Ming immediately made adjustments, and he had to fight back effectively.
"Yes." When the platoon commander heard this, he immediately went to command the soldiers.
But.....
The platoon commander hadn't run more than ten meters yet.
Chirp!
Another bullet burst through the air and hit the platoon leader's body, and immediately there were many white spots on his body, which represented a blood hole.
The platoon commander stared at the ground and stopped all movements.
He was killed.
Yes.
Killed by an opponent's sharpshooter.
Are sharpshooters really that powerful?
Yang Ming looked a little scary, those guys who didn't look very conspicuous, were their marksmanship so accurate?
Chirp!
Syllable!
A bullet instantly exploded on the trunk of the tree beside Yang Ming, and the trunk directly appeared with a white spot.
Looking at the white spot, Yang Ming couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, if it wasn't for his good position, it is estimated that the bullet would hit his body, if it was really the same, as the supreme commander of the company, he was directly beheaded by others, which was equivalent to half of the end of the military exercise.
Awesome.
These people.
It's simply the devil of the jungle.
But Yang Ming was still putting up stubborn resistance, and he didn't care how many deaths or casualties his elite company had, and maintained a battle formation.
Woohoo...
The men of the elite company were constantly shooting.
In fact, they didn't see their opponents, and it was somewhat comfortable for them.
Let's fight!
Maybe you can hit it?
Bang bang bang...
At this moment, more than a dozen of the pursuing soldiers fell into a pit.
There are a lot of things in the pit, all of which are used to kill and injure, but after being modified by the special combat team members, there will be no fatality, but injuries, dark injuries, and bruising will be.
The soldiers of the elite company who fell into the pit all had a few extra white spots on their bodies, proving that they had been 'sacrificed' in battle.
"Hello, how are you?" Li Wu suddenly appeared on the edge of the pit and looked at the national soldiers in the pit, and then greeted him with a smug smile.
"You guys are so hateful." The soldiers inside shouted. ,
"Take it slowly, it's just the beginning, we could have cleaned up your so-called elite company in half an hour, but our captain thinks you're having fun and decides to have fun with you." Li Wu said with a bright smile.
Playful?
It's fun peat!
When are we having fun?
And not a woman.
But now, as a 'sacrificial' party, he can only let others bully.
"Okay, you talked to you, we still need to clean up the rest of the people, and we want to completely wipe out your group, so that you can hurt more than 0 to a company." Li Wu said something that looked down on them.
0 to a company?
You just blow it.
If you don't blow it, you'll die?
Do you think it's possible?
Are they really scum?
No, it won't.
Don't you believe that the rest of the people can't kill your special combat team?
Li Wu didn't care whether the soldiers believed it or not, but everything was like this, after all, inside they needed to quickly resolve the battle, and then return victoriously.
Not for a while.
Inside the jungle.
There were bursts of cries of pain.
Screams.
There were even soldiers who were 'sacrificed' and eliminated without even seeing anyone.
......
At Chu Yun's headquarters.
With less than half an hour left before the end of the exercise, how is his elite company doing?
Chu Yun also wanted to know.
Looking at the chief of staff beside him.
"Now there is a fierce sound of war, do you think it's our people, or are you from the special combat team?" Chu Yun looked at Yang Shan and asked directly, in fact, he had already begun to lose some confidence in his soldiers in his heart.
"It must be someone from the special combat team, think about it, who are the people we dispatched, but our elite company, no one will be our opponent, that night the little devil's team met our people, and finally ran away?" Yang Shan comforted him, still very confident in his soldiers.