Chapter 1107: Scorpion
With the constantly changing combat position, the Grim Reaper dodged several bullets in a row, and rushed to ten meters in front of him without danger, as expected, the killer was far more than one sniper, and the sniper who shot just now was the M4 series rifle, and the sniper never moved, I don't know if he was killed by the shot of the Grim Reaper, or hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity.
But it wasn't completely unrewarding, as the killer fired at the Grim Reaper, I locked the positions of the two men, crouched behind the trunk of a tree and only showed the pitch-black barrel, I aimed at the eyebrows of one guy and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Although the M24 in my hand is a new gun that has not undergone any proofreading, but at such a close distance, even a recruit may not miss, let alone me, an experienced senior sniper, the gunfire rang out in the forest, and the bullet came out of the chamber ****, passed through a few leaves, and accurately nailed to the killer's forehead.
With a single shot, I quickly shifted my position, and as soon as I left, a dozen bullets came in an instant, knocking the tree trunk where I was hiding into sawdust.
"It's dangerous, it doesn't seem to be a rabble, it's a bunch of highly trained professional killers." I patted my chest and thought to myself, "I'm in trouble right now." ”
The Grim Reaper in front of me was too close to the enemy, and although I killed a killer, they didn't seem to have the intention of retreating, and the Grim Reaper was now in danger and didn't dare to show his head.
I crouched in the grass and poked my head out to look at the Grim Reaper's position, but I didn't see the Grim Reaper, but I saw an enemy suddenly emerge from behind a tree, carrying a bazooka on his shoulder, and the rocket installed in front of it was like a bloody mouth full of fangs, trying to bite us to death.
"Damn, these bastards have everything!" I cursed secretly, I didn't have time to think about it when time was pressing, I didn't even aim when I raised the muzzle of the gun, and I raised my hand with the sense of the gun to shoot.
I'm used to hitting people's eyebrows, so this bullet is still going to the head, but the enemy is carrying a bazooka on his shoulder, just blocking his head, I just want to kill him before launching, I didn't think about it so much, but the bullet was impartial, just shot at the bazooka, at the same time, the enemy also pulled the trigger, but the bazooka was hit by the impact of the bullet and fell to the ground, the rocket was fired directly at the ground, with a loud bang, the killer who thought he had escaped was instantly torn to pieces by the explosion, Even the big tree hiding next to it was blown off by the waist.
The killer was killed, but this shot also exposed my position, if the enemy's sniper was not dead, he must have locked me, it was too late to get up and transfer, in a hurry, I rolled to the side, as soon as I moved, the enemy's bullet came, even if I reacted very fast, it was still as fast as the bullet, only felt a cold left shoulder, and secretly said in my heart: "It's not good, I was shot." ”
I didn't dare to stay, so I lay on the ground with a sniper rifle and rolled continuously, three bullets in a row grazed my body and flew by, leaving deep craters on the soft ground.
"Death, don't you shoot again, Lao Tzu will go to see God." I yelled as I rolled and pulled my neck.
As soon as the words fell, an M24 gunshot rang out from the front, and the gunfire of the enemy sniper stopped abruptly, I rolled behind the tree and gasped for breath, and when I turned my head, I saw that my shoulder was dripping with blood, and the bullet left a bullet mark on my muscle, a wound a centimeter deep, and a piece of flesh was torn off.
"Ahh I tilted my head and took a deep breath, the pain was so severe that I didn't dare to exert myself in my whole arm, and after a few seconds, I tore the strip of cloth from my clothes, wrapped the wound around it, and stopped the bleeding for a while, and then I glanced ahead, the gunfire stopped, the enemy was silent, and there was silence in the woods, only a faint smell of blood wafting in the air.
I slowly got up with my shoulders clutched, the Grim Reaper had already lurked to investigate, and after a few moments I confirmed that the killer had retreated, and I saw him make a safe gesture before I stepped out from behind the tree.
The ninja felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and when he came to the side of the Grim Reaper, he left two corpses in the woods, one was the killer whose head was shattered by me, and the other was the sniper who had just sniped me, and the Grim Reaper shot him through his chest, leaving a transparent blood hole.
In fact, there was still a corpse, but the bones of the rocket explosion were gone, only blood splattered on the trunk of the tree, and not a single finger was found.
"Are you alright?" Death glanced over my shoulder.
"If you shoot a second later, I'll be lying on the ground." I gave him a blank look and bared his teeth in pain.
"That's right, so I fired the right shot." The Grim Reaper glanced at the corpse on the ground and sneered.
"Of course, if I fire that shot one second late, you'll be the one who will be crushed!" I pointed to the crater that had been blown out by the rockets not far away.
"So, the two of us still have a tacit understanding!" The Grim Reaper habitually patted me on the shoulder, and I snorted in pain, jumped up and kicked him more than three meters away.
"I'm ...... grass," Death clutched his chest and coughed violently, as if he had been kicked by me, and struggled several times before he got up.
I didn't bother to pay attention to him, squatted on the ground to check the body, and after a long time, there was nothing on my body except ammunition and a few hundred dollars, and there was no way to confirm my identity, so I went to look for the other body, and found nothing.
At this time, the Grim Reaper came over and took off the sniper's clothes and looked at it, then went to the other corpse and undressed it, and then was silent for a moment and said, "Look at this! ”
I followed his finger and saw a black scorpion tattooed on the corpse's left arm.
"Isn't it just a tattoo, he has a lot more on him!" I turned the body over and had a bunch of letters tattooed on the back, which should have been a girl's name, maybe his wife or daughter, and the killer and mercenary all had tattoos, which was not surprising.
"That guy has a scorpion on him too!" Death pointed to another corpse, I frowned slightly, walked over and lifted the guy's clothes, and sure enough, the same scorpion was tattooed on his left shoulder.
"What does this mean, the name of their organization?" I turned my head to look at death.
"I don't know, but it shouldn't be a coincidence!" The Grim Reaper pinched his chin and remembered carefully, he hadn't heard of any killer organization that used scorpions as symbols.
"Forget it, go back and talk about it, my blood is running dry!" My arm hurts and I am losing consciousness, and I need a doctor right now.
Death nodded, took out his phone, took a picture, and then walked over and helped me outside, and just a few steps later, the tank ran towards me.
Seeing that the two of us were fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I haven't come out for so long, I thought you went to report to God." ”
"It's all because the assassin is too stupid, he dragged his feet in the way, and he was shot, it's a shame!" The Grim Reaper looked disdainful of being with me.
"Damn, where did you get such a thick skin, without Lao Tzu, you would have been blown up." I scolded angrily, this guy usually speaks coldly, and his shameless strength can anger people.
(End of chapter)