Chapter 167: Leave the number plate
Throwing knives can hit any target within thirty meters, which has honed the accuracy of Zhao Guoqing's throwing objects to a large extent, and throwing a grenade forty meters away is a breeze for a special soldier, let alone Zhao Guoqing. [Ran^Text^Library]
"Tom!" The grenade exploded on the pile of rubble.
The observer heard a sudden explosion from where the sniper was hiding, and instinctively looked over, just as a sun appeared to have suddenly fallen in front of him.
"Bang!" The flashbang exploded right in front of the observer's eyes, bursting with dazzling light.
"Ahh The observer let out a cry of pain, blinding his eyes for a short time, unable to see anything around him.
A wave of fear gripped his mind, and the observer, realizing that he would soon be attacked a second time, instinctively grabbed the fully automatic rifle beside him with his left hand.
"Silk." The observer felt only a chill in his left wrist, then a fiery one, a burst of pain and a loss of sensation in his fingers.
Finished.
The observer screamed in his heart, knowing that his left hand had been cut off, and before he could think more, he found his head rolling to the ground, and. There is no then.
Zhao Guoqing secretly sighed that the katana used by the ninja was sharp enough, and the knife fell down and directly cut off the opponent's neck bone, without much effort at all.
After silently killing the observer, Zhao Guoqing did not stop, and rushed towards the pile of rubble thirty meters away with all his strength.
"Whoa." There was the sound of gravel rolling down from the opposite side, and then a sniper rifle stretched out, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Zhao Guoqing.
Zhao Guoqing's figure flickered, and the butterfly stepped out.
Thirty meters was not far in the first place, Zhao Guoqing sprinted with all his strength to quickly close the distance between the enemy and us, and when the sniper rifle poked out of the rubble, he was already less than ten meters away from the enemy.
"Poof." Zhao Guoqing only felt a pain in his chest on the right side, and the butterfly step he used with all his strength failed to completely avoid the enemy's shot, which shows how strong the opponent's sniping ability is.
The sniper was seriously injured after the grenade exploded, and the shot just now was also the trigger that he pulled with all his might, thinking that one shot was enough to kill Zhao Guoqing, but he didn't expect Zhao Guoqing's speed to drop down at all.
"Z." The sniper's throat was cut in a flash, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
"Hmm." The sniper covered his neck with his right hand and stared at Zhao Guoqing incredulously.
Why?
Why is he still alive when he hits him?
"You want to know why I didn't die?" Zhao Guoqing understood the other party's eyes, ripped off his coat and said, "Brother is wearing a bulletproof vest." ”
The sniper's body shook, as if he had been hit by a huge blow, and at the same time finally closed his eyes.
Zhao Guoqing didn't dare to stay in place for too long, and there was still one of the strongest team leaders among the ninja killers who did not appear.
After quickly checking the surrounding enemy situation and confirming that the leader of the ninja killer team was not nearby, Zhao Guoqing rushed to the bottom of the hillside.
Zhu Yuanzhong also rushed over when he got the signal, and shouted after seeing the glasses and the tank: "The two of them are deeply injured and must be treated immediately." ”
"Let's help them stop the bleeding and bandage first." Zhao Guoqing commanded.
Zhu Yuanzhong celebrated lightly, put down the glasses tied to the tree, and took out the other party's first-aid kit to stop the bleeding and bandage.
The wounds on the glasses are a little bit better, although there are many wounds, but they are not fatal, and the enemy is afraid that he will die prematurely and has carried out simple treatment of some important wounds.
Relatively speaking, the injuries on the tank's body were a little troublesome, the right arm was severely fractured, and the left arm and two legs each had piercing knife wounds.
Zhao Guoqing first used a golden acupuncture technique to stabilize the tank's injuries, and then used a first-aid kit to stop the bleeding and bandage it.
After emergency rescue and simple treatment, Zhao Guoqing preached to the glasses who were gradually sobering up: "The injuries of you and the tank have only been treated simply, and they must be further treated." After a slight pause, he said with a heavy face, "I'm afraid you won't be able to continue participating in this game." ”
Both the glasses and the tank want to win this game and thus qualify for the international special forces training camp. However, there is something more important for the two of them to cherish, and that is comradeship.
For the sake of their comrades-in-arms, they are willing to sacrifice themselves and are never willing to watch their comrades-in-arms die in front of them.
"Thank you." Glasses said gratefully, smiling bitterly and saying, "If it weren't for you, we would have died here, and I don't know where my number plate went, I would have been eliminated from this game." ”
The clothes of the glasses were all taken away by the ninja killer disguised as a special soldier, and the number plate was also among them, and the number plate fell into Zhao Guoqing's hands after the ninja killer was killed by Zhao Guoqing.
"The glasses are right, if it weren't for you, the two of us would have died a long time ago." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled down the number plate on his chest with difficulty, handed it to Zhao Guoqing and said, "I don't need it anyway, I'll give it to you." ”
Zhao Guoqing and Zhu Yuanzhong really needed the number plate, and the other party really couldn't continue the game, so they didn't pretend and took over the number plate of the tank.
As for the distribution of number plates, Zhao Guoqing and Zhu Yuanzhong are considered a combat group in this game, and since it is a cooperative relationship, it is natural to divide the number plates obtained equally.
So far, Zhao Guoqing and Zhu Yuanzhong have each won two number plates, plus their own number plates, each of them has a total of three number plates.
The glasses can move around on their own after a short rest, but the tank is a bit more troublesome and cannot move.
Zhao Guoqing proposed to send the two back to the center of the competition area, but they were unanimously opposed by glasses and tanks.
The two felt that they already owed too much to Zhao Guoqing and Zhu Yuanzhong, and they couldn't waste their time and energy, after all, there was not much time for the game. Besides, there's one last ninja killer hiding in the area, and they'll have to find that guy and kill him or someone else will be attacked.
After a brief exchange, Zhao Guoqing and Zhu Yuanzhong left enough weapons and equipment for self-defense for glasses and tanks, and then separated.
"Hey." The glasses suddenly shouted when Zhao Guoqing and Zhu Yuanzhong were about to leave.
"Is there anything else?" Zhao Guoqing turned around and asked.
"You two have to get a spot!" Glasses said with a straight face.
"Yes, I'm optimistic about you, you must get a quota!" The tank followed the sermon.
This is a kind of spiritual sustenance, glasses and tanks were unable to continue the game because they were injured, and their number plates also fell into the hands of Zhao Guoqing and Zhu Yuanzhong, so I hope that the two can hold on to the end and get a place to enter the world special forces training.
"We'll do our best." Zhao Guoqing made a promise.
After breaking up with glasses and tanks, Zhao Guoqing and Zhu Yuanzhong searched for it in the competition area again.
Because they knew that the last ninja killer was the strongest team leader, the two did not let their guard down because the other party was alone, but became more vigilant, so as not to die negligently at the hands of the enemy.
Whether it's the ninja killers or the elite special forces participating in the competition, the number of people in the competition area is decreasing with the passage of time.
The ninja killer died at the hands of Zhao Guoqing and Zhu Yuanzhong, and the special forces elite were eliminated because of competition with each other.
There was already a bright color in the sky, but Zhao Guoqing and Zhu Yuanzhong didn't meet anyone else overnight.
This competition area is not big, it is not small, everyone is moving, and it is really not easy to meet without a little fate.
Zhao Guoqing took out his binoculars and carefully looked around, and said to Zhu Yuanzhong: "There is a hillside ahead, let's go over there and take a rest." ”
The hillside is high enough to be observed, and it is also the most likely place for people to ambush.
"Okay." Zhu Yuanzhong responded.
The two continued to maintain the formation of Zhu Yuanzhong in front and Zhao Guoqing in the back, and after walking less than a hundred meters, the pace of the two began to slow down, their ears trembled slightly, searching for a faint sound.
The sound of faint footsteps sounded nearby.
"Someone." Zhao Guoqing reminded in a low voice.
Zhu Yuanzhong tapped his forehead and said that he had also found out.
Zhao Guoqing tightened the sniper rifle in his hand with both hands, and at first he thought that he had encountered the last ninja killer, and then he was sure that there were footsteps in front and behind, so naturally it could not be a ninja killer.
Since they were not ninja killers, the pressure faced by Zhao Guoqing and Zhu Yuanzhong also decreased, waiting for the other party to appear.
"Whew, wow." Someone jumped out in front and behind, holding guns in their hands and pointing at Zhao Guoqing and Zhu Yuanzhong respectively, and at the same time, loud shouts rang out.
"Don't move! Don't move! ”
Zhao Guoqing and Zhu Yuanzhong also pointed their guns at the two and recognized each other's identities.
The one who pointed the gun at Zhu Yuanzhong was the oldest and oldest squadron leader in this knockout round; The other is his companion, the oldest special forces except for the squadron leader.
This is not the first time that both of them have participated in this kind of knockout tournament, and the two have been preparing for several years after losing the last competition, with the aim of winning the championship in this competition and obtaining the qualification to participate in the world special forces training.
With the current momentum, the situation for the two is not ideal, and it is only now that they have eliminated two participants and received a number plate each.
Seeing that it was Zhao Guoying and Zhu Yuanzhong who met this time, the squadron leader and the veteran were also surprised.
It should have been a good thing for two of the oldest special forces to meet two of the youngest recruits, but the squadron leader and veteran don't think so.
It is not certain who will kill the deer.
The time for the game is running out, and since they have met together, they must score a victory.
After a few seconds of stalemate, the squadron leader made eye contact with his companions, and then the squadron leader spoke, "Leave your number plates, we will not hurt you." ”
Leave a numbered plate?
Ma Dan, how can there be such a good thing in the world? If you have the ability, you can grab it yourself!
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