Based on his M40 improved sniper rifle, the bearded mercenary tried his best to adjust his breathing rhythm, looking from the sight toward the not-so-high mound where the bullets were flying.

Judging from the visual distance, the mound is only four hundred meters away from the location of Dennis. Veterans equipped with sniper rifles or high-precision rifles can almost all shoot perfectly. However, the bullets shot at Dennis did not hit the target, which only means that the person who fired the gun had no combat skills or had obvious problems in the guns. It is naturally not difficult to deal with such an opponent.

Breathing slowly, the mercenary with a beard narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly moving the sight in a w-shaped shape, searching for the targets hidden on the mound. In just a dozen seconds, a large group of bushes that looked abruptly appeared in the sight.

I carefully observed the shrubs that were obviously piled up from other places, and there was a gray-yellow shadow behind the shrubs slowly squirming and retreating. A grim smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the bearded mercenary. It seemed that his judgment was not wrong. His opponent was indeed a rookie on the battlefield, but he wanted to use the traps on the road to work and then get some bargains!

Slowly pressing the trigger, the bearded mercenary took a deep breath at a constant speed. Just as he was about to hold his breath and stabilize the gun and fired it, a ball of sand suddenly splashed on the sand thirty centimeters in front of him. The gravel that flew everywhere hit the head and face of the bearded mercenary, and several blood marks of varying depths were immediately drawn. Even the strong goggles were marked with several pale marks by the sharp gravel!

Almost instinctively, the mercenary with a bearded body lowered and had not yet waited for the sudden sensation of his heart to dissipate, and he already subconsciously shouted: "Sniper! There is also a sniper in two directions!"

As if to prove that the mercenaries with beards were correct in judgment, gunfire from afar came leisurely, and all the mercenaries lying on both sides of the road curled up more and more. Several mercenaries who felt that they were not hiding in a safe place were even rolling all the way towards the depression near their sides.

The sharp gunfire sounded again from two sniper positions that had been discovered. The two snipers who didn't seem to care about exposing their location at all, and their tactical qualities seemed very ordinary. The landing point of the bullet was always twenty or thirty centimeters away from the effective target, which was frightening, but it could not cause any damage.

Gasp, he took out a small convex mirror for observation from his chest pocket. The bearded mercenary carefully lifted the convex mirror for observation over the hiding mound, lay on his back on the ground, and observed the two sniper positions he had discovered.

Perhaps because of the low tactical quality, the two snipers confirmed that their shooting had caused some interference to their opponents, and simply gave up their concealment, squatted up carelessly, and shot at their respective targets one by one. But it was strange that whenever a mercenary wanted to use the gap between shooting to observe or counterattack, the two snipers could always turn the guns in time and launch a new round of suppressive attacks on the mercenaries who were ready to move.

He cursed viciously and in a low voice, the bearded mercenary helplessly took out a cigarette can from his equipment bag, and shouted at the other mercenaries: "Who has the cigarette can on him?!"

It seemed that someone was awakened by a word, at least three mercenaries responded in a loud voice: "I'm taking it!"

"Damn it! I should have used this thing long ago!"

"And I..."

He spit hard to test the wind direction and wind power. The bearded mercenary shouted again: "Top in the direction I threw, ten meters apart! After the smoke rose, drive away immediately - throw the three cars in the front and use the last two cars to return! Remember to bring Denise with you!"

As the shouts fell, the bearded mercenary suddenly pulled off the safety plug of the cigarette can, raised his hand and threw the cigarette can onto the wasteland on one side of the road. As soon as he moved, several other mercenaries also threw the cigarette can in their hands. However, in just over a dozen seconds, the thick smoke from the four cigarette cans had completely covered the radius of fifty meters.

Without hesitation, the mercenary with a bearded hunched over and almost groped in the direction of the pit where Dennis was. Outside the smoke, the two rookie snipers were obviously completely blocked by the smoke. They did not shoot a single shot, allowing all the mercenaries to jump onto the truck or support Dennis and rushed towards the truck desperately.

The mercenaries who were gasping for Dunnis didn't care about Dunnis screaming all the way, and almost threw Dunnis into the heavy truck's car. The bearded mercenary even opened his voice and shouted: "Let's go! Don't stop here! Go quickly!"

Accompanied by the hysterical roar of the bearded mercenary, the sound of the heavy truck starting the engine in the thick smoke finally sounded. Hearing that the vehicle behind the hall had already left, the bearded mercenary hurriedly knocked on the wall of the car with the buttstock, urging the heavy truck he was riding in to follow the steps of his companions.

Two heavy trucks had just rushed out of the thick smoke, and the two rookie snipers immediately began to shoot with anger. Compared to humans, such a huge target of the heavy truck, even if it was in a high-speed moving state, it was still impossible to avoid the whistling sniper rifle bullets.

He watched in fear that one round after another of the bullets penetrated the heavy truck's cushion, which had no bulletproof function at all. The mercenaries hiding in the car did not hesitate at all. They all rushed to the ammunition boxes carried in the car like crazy, throwing the ammunition boxes that might have been hit and caused the explosion from the back of the car. Some ammunition boxes seemed to be a little old, and they fell into pieces as soon as they landed on the ground. Ammunition of various specifications was scattered all over the ground, making the driver of the heavy truck behind them even more frightened, fearing that they would crush something if they were unlucky. That would be a corpseless end!

In a hurry, two heavy trucks had already rushed out of the range of the sniper rifle at a glance. Before the mercenaries who had driven the car could take a breath, more than a dozen armed personnel wearing camouflage nets suddenly emerged from the wasteland on both sides of the road ahead. Several of the armed personnel even hugged and quickly crossed the highway. From the cloth bags they held in their hands, some sharp triangular steel nails scattered all over the ground, emitting a cold light under the setting sun, making people feel like the fangs that were barked by a hell dog!
Chapter completed!