Chapter 380

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The mercenaries who chased out from the blasted front door had just chased them out, but there was no sign of the dancing boy. Everyone was bewildering where he was going, and there was an AK-47 piercing gunfire in the jungle.

Three or four mercenaries were shot and fell to the ground. The other mercenaries all reacted and fired randomly at the place where Johnson was hiding.

Johnson's body was lowered, and the bullet landed on the soil bun protruding from his prostrate.

Splashing dust and weeds fell on his head, and when the gunfire stopped slightly, his body slowly moved backwards, waited to retreat to a safe place, and randomly fired several shots at the mercenaries in a symbolic sense. . His goal is not to kill how many mercenaries can be killed, but to attract their attention to the ambush set in advance.

The mercenaries who have received a series of repetitions cannot act completely by fighting without effective command.

Hearing the gunfire, he madly chased in the direction where the gunfire sounded.

Seeing chasing on the ground, Johnson quickly got into the woods. At the same time, he lowered his voice through the headset and said, "The enemy has been attracted by me, and I will be able to enter the predetermined position in about 500 meters."

"I have arrived at the designated position." The voice of the dancing man reached everyone's ears through the headset.

Zhang Feng, who was quickly returning from the cave in the cave, was overjoyed and said quickly: "Okay! The head of the fire ant mercenary group has been killed by me. I will support you immediately. Second strong son, how about you?"

"Brother Feng, he was shot in his left thigh. It is safe for the time being!" Zhao Qiang said in pain. At this time, his body was shrunk in the ruins of the explosion, with broken wooden boards and dust piled up on him. In addition, the sky is dim, if you don't approach, you really can't tell that this is not a member of the Fire Ant Mercenary Group.

"I'm all to blame for this matter. If it weren't for me to be discovered and warned, the action would not have erupted so suddenly. Moreover, the second strongest had revealed his position because I was the only one..."

Before the choreographer finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Feng’s roar: “It’s still in action now, not the time to take responsibility! And now we are a team, we are all comrades in arms, even if we are responsible The responsibility of the team, not the individual."

After roaring, Zhang Feng said in a deep voice: "Second strong son, you hide it now, don't expose it until you have a last resort, wait for us to support you after we solve the enemy! Johnson, the dancing boy, you two wait for the enemy to enter. Fire directly after pre-positioning, without leaving a living mouth! After I solve the enemy in the station, I will immediately support you. I understand the order!"

"Understand!" The dancer, Johnson has already replied with Zhao Qiang.

...

Johnson's huge body quickly shuttled through the jungle, instead of shooting backwards, using the gunshots to always expose his position.

Although the speed of rushing is extremely fast, there are specific rules for the route, rather than random rushing, because this area is set up with a huge number of booby mines by Brother Feng and the dancer, and the number is almost all the grenade they carry. Of use.

After entering the predetermined minefield, Johnson also reduced his speed. He wanted to ensure that the chasers behind him would not trigger booby mines before entering the center of the minefield.

Otherwise, the opponent will even enter the central area of ​​the booby mine and it will be triggered. It is very likely that they will not continue to track themselves but retreat. Such an ambush will not have the best effect.

The end of the speed drop was that Johnson exposed himself to the guns of the chasing soldiers behind him, and the chaotic gunfire roared towards Johnson.

Although Johnson's huge body was flexible, it couldn't escape bullets 100%.

The fast-forwarding body suddenly staggered, and a sharp pain in his forearm. Looking down, the left arm got in by a bullet.

Instead of shooting directly, it is a stray bullet that hits a tree trunk and changes its trajectory!

Fortunately, it is a stray bullet, otherwise the bones of the forearm will be broken directly by looking at the position of the bullet hole, and this arm will be useless.

The dancer in the distance saw Johnson slowing down through the scope, and he immediately understood his intentions. He locked his brows tightly together and cursed inwardly: "It's really so close to the Zhu, the red and the black, and the black. Zhang Feng is What a madman, and everyone he leads is a madman. Zhao Qiang is, this Johnson is also a madman!"

Seeing the painful look on Johnson's face, the choreographer couldn't help but said in a deep voice through his headset: "Johnson, you speed up so quickly, do you understand that it will be deadly?"

"Hey, there is still a distance of one hundred meters! Wait for me to completely introduce them into the center of the booby trap!" Qiang Sen said with a silly smile, still moving forward without hurried speed.

The pursuers behind him continued to approach Johnson while still shooting frantically. Although the tree trunks and messy vines affected the vision, the victory was due to their large number.

Seeing that Johnson was about to walk into the middle zone, his body suddenly leaped forward and fell on the ground, and everyone's earphones could hear his extremely painful cold snort.

The dancer closest to him immediately said in a deep voice, "Johnson, how about you when I heard the reply? I'll go over and save you immediately!" He said, he was about to rush out from where he was hiding. His position is on the side of the chasing soldiers, once the shot is fired, they can be caught off guard.

"I... it's okay! I got a bullet bite on my shoulder." Johnson said in a deep voice.

Everyone was relieved when they heard his voice, although they all knew that the injury was definitely more serious than he said, but at least their lives were saved.

The wound was worse than Johnson said, even more serious.

The bullet shot from his shoulder close to his neck. If it was a little bit up to the left, it would probably penetrate his neck directly.

Even so, the powerful bullets took away a large piece of flesh from his shoulders, the dense bones had been exposed, and the blood was flowing out densely.

Gritting his teeth, got up from the ground, and ran forward quickly. The pursuers behind him finally entered the central area densely covered with booby traps.

Johnson rushed out quickly and fell to the ground, clenching his teeth, the painful cold sweat on his face was already flowing out.

Seeing that he was withdrawing safely, the choreographer who was always paying attention to him took a sigh of relief and quickly rushed out of the hiding place. His task was to seal the enemy’s back road to prevent the mercenaries from going the same way. return.

...

Zhang Feng crawled out of the hole and hung the steel pin of the grenade on the bed sheet. As long as someone rashly lifted the bed sheet and drilled under the bed, this grenade would be enough for the other person to drink a pot!

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