Chapter 199: Long Yuan Sword Illuminating the Night

The cold night wind screaming at the Tibetan side and the extremely low air pressure on the plateau make people feel very uncomfortable.
The place where Liu Feng is going is located in the southwest of the Tibetan border. The mountain conditions here are complicated. The plateau is densely covered with virgin forests. It is difficult for the moonlight in the night sky to completely penetrate into the forest. Occasionally there are places where there is snow, you can reflect a little light, but the more snow there is, the less you can step on, because the snow deposit proves to be a low-lying place, and God knows how deep the snow is.
In such a harsh environment, Liu Feng, who is fully armed, walked for nearly two hours. At this time, in his right ear concealed headset, a clear voice came out, "Director Liu Feng, you have entered At the battlefield, 350 meters in front of you, there is a squad of mercenaries. "
Liu Feng leaned against a dwarf tree and looked around for a while. Based on Liu Feng's experience, he also looked for a while, and then saw a very hidden small surveillance head on a tree diagonally opposite.
It seems that although there is no one here all year round, the Huaxia military has deployed Skynet as much as possible here.
Liu Feng raised his hand and held his right ear, and whispered, "How many people are there in the other camp?"
"The exact number of people in the other camp is unknown, because we can only observe a corner of the camp. Their camp is not within the coverage of Skynet." The clear voice sounded again from his ears and communicated with Liu Feng, apparently one Female soldier.
"okay, I get it."
Like a civet cat, Liu Feng climbed onto the tree, and then straightened the big sniper behind him.
Using the scope of the sniper rifle, Liu Feng saw more than ten simple marching tents more than 300 meters away. These tents are arranged in a zigzag pattern, and there are dark whistle around.
Liu Feng glanced down at the watch with the luminous hands, it was more than one o'clock in the morning, and none of the dark whistle outside the mercenary camp more than 300 meters away showed drowsiness.
"This A-three mercenary is not bad. No one smokes at night, no fire, it is very professional." Liu Feng commented to this mercenary group to himself, then lived in his right ear and asked: "There are now No word on members of the sixth generation of Tianjian? "
"It is reported to Director Liu Feng that the members of the sixth generation of Tianjian have been reduced to zero, and they are basically out of the coverage of Skynet. We are not able to confirm their position now. If they are found, I will immediately inform the head.
"OK!" Liu Feng responded and was about to put away his sniper rifle, but his eyebrows suddenly raised.
Through the sight, Liu Feng saw a woman suddenly rushing out of a tent of those three soldiers.
Yes, it is indeed a woman. She wore a shawl, and she only wore a close-fitting sweater on her upper body, and she wore a pair of autumn trousers in the lower body. However, the autumn trousers had been torn apart, and two white long legs were looming.
Subsequently, two bare-chested Asans rushed out of the tent. These two guys are very strong, one of them has a beard. The two dragged the woman's arms back and right.
"Leave ... me, you ... beasts ..."
The woman was struggling violently, crying loudly. Although she was separated by more than 300 meters and then against the wind, Liu Feng's hearing could still hear the woman's voice.
"Chinese, this woman is speaking Chinese, she may not be a Tibetan."
Liu Feng flipped his hands and quickly installed a muffler on the muzzle of Da Xie. "No matter the Chinese or Tibetans, they are all Chinese. Asan, when I entered China's borders, I also wanted to bully Chinese women. This is You it. "
puff!
While talking, Liu Feng did not hesitate to pull the trigger, and the bullet came out of the chamber. 350 meters away, Indian Asan, who was holding the woman's left arm, suddenly stiffened, and then slumped to the ground.
"Ganda, why are you ... dead? Enemy attacks!"
Another bearded man, at first thought that his companion had accidentally tripped himself, but he suddenly found that his companion was bleeding out of the eyebrow, which was a big violent head.
Enemy attack!
Under the roar of the bearded man, someone else got out of the other tents immediately.
However, Liu Feng was lying on the tree and pulled continuously. The sound of the cricket's pop-out bore was completely covered by the sound of the night breeze on the side.
The bearded beard had only two shouts of enemies, and his head fell to the ground.
The mercenaries who rushed out of other tents were hit by one bullet in a row. Within fifteen seconds, eight people had been named by the bullet.
"It's seven o'clock, and everyone will covertly fight back."
"Everyone be careful. The opponent may have more than one sniper. The speed of a sniper's continuous firing cannot be so fast. The firepower is suppressed."
"Fast, fire in the direction of seven."
The response of these Indian thirds was not too slow. After losing eight people in a row, they began to stop the counterattack.
Moreover, the position of Liu Feng judged by these people is also completely correct. After all, Liu Feng fired eight consecutive shots in one place. If they still cannot find their way, then these three are not worthy of being mercenaries.
However, when they retaliated, Liu Feng had already jumped from the tree and ran his gun in another direction.
In Asan's camp, a series of fire flames ejected from the chamber.
Three minutes later, these Asan's shootings finally stopped, and in the night, a thin piece of smoke rose in front of the camp.
Puff puff!
However, without giving these Asan a reaction time, sniper bullets shot at them again from another direction.
A third, who was looking at long-sightedness while holding a monocular night vision, was directly observing the temple with a bullet.
"No, there is another sniper ... Ah!" Asa, holding AK47, just opened the alarm and was overturned by a sniper bullet.
"No, the sniper is not at seven o'clock, he ..."
"Everyone pays attention to concealment, we may meet ..."
There were two Asan still talking, and wanted to remind their companions, but the two guys didn't finish their words, and they were killed by sniper bullets.
"Damn, what kind of sniper did we meet?"
One of the group of mercenaries, lying behind a stone, said fiercely: "Brothers, we are afraid to meet the special forces of Huaxia, and they are not ordinary special forces. We have to retreat and meet the boss. "
"Retreat, it is unwise in itself for us to enter so blatantly."
"At first, the boss didn't know what to think. We in India talked about the country's economic strength as inferior to China's and the military's strength so far. Why should we illegally enter the country to provoke this giant?"
"What do you know, the boss got a huge benefit, enough for us to take the risk, let's meet with the boss and talk about it."
These A-three mercenaries are now retreating. There are more than thirty people in their squad. Under Liu Feng's two rounds of attacks, they have already discounted nearly half of their comrades. It is no wonder that they will lose the courage to fight.
As for the innocent woman, she was squatting in the camp, holding her head with her hands, and screaming.
At this point no one would bother to care about such an insignificant woman. These three men did not dare to get up, turned around by crawling, and prepared to retreat into the woods behind them.
"Want to go, can you go?"
Liu Feng changed his position at this time. After two transpositions, he had already reached the mercenary camp 30 meters away.
That's right, the distance of more than 300 meters is too easy for Feng Ge to cross. This was the case where he tried to hide as far as possible without fully unfolding the speed.
"Let's get up and evacuate back to back!"
"Three, two, one, get up!"
Asan mercenaries climbed out of the distance, approached the forest, shouted together and stood up.
These people are in groups of two, back to back, and are very disciplined.
However, a dark shadow blended into the night, appearing silently from the left of these people. At this moment, Liu Feng is less than ten meters away from these Indian Asans.
It is hard to imagine that Liu Feng sneaked into such a close range of these mercenaries, but no one found him.
"You haven't heard of it. Is Huaxia a forbidden place for mercenaries? Since it's here, leave it all."
Liu Feng's voice suddenly sounded. He was no longer hiding his body and jumped out in the dark. He held an M20 semi-automatic submachine gun in his right hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Bang bang bang ...
In such a close range, when the submachine gun suddenly opened up and the spear ejected from the chamber, it rubbed out extremely dazzling light.
Liu Feng's handsome face, sharply painted with camouflage makeup, flickered against the background of fire.
"Ah! Alone!"
"Impossible, have we been killed so much by one person ... Ah!"
"I don't agree ..."
Nearly ten people were killed on the spot by Liu San's round of fire.
The remaining six or seven people were quickly scattered around, and three of the six or seven people were colored to varying degrees.
"Run? If you dare to come to China to make trouble, you should be prepared to sleep in this land."
Liu Feng's right pistol continued to fire, and at the same time, he pulled a pistol from his waist with his left hand.
boom!
After the muzzle burst, an Asan, who had just rushed to a big tree, suddenly stood up, and then blood sprang up from his back ...
boom!
There was another gunshot. A third was climbing up the tree, but he was hit by a bullet before reaching halfway, and then fell heavily.
Two out of the seven were cut. No, another four were cut. Because Liu Feng fired a right-handed submachine gun, two A-threes were beaten into a sieve.
This is not the end. After killing the four people, Liu Feng turned his submachine gun back behind him, and then disappeared in place as soon as his figure flashed.
Thirty seconds later, Liu Feng appeared from behind a tree, beside him, there was also an Indian Asan whose lips were shaking constantly.
puff!
The three felt that the fear in his heart had risen to the limit ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and immediately his neck was cold, and he completely lost any feeling.
Five seconds later, an Indian Asan with a leg injury was running forward with his teeth gritted, but a sudden slamming of a gunshot scared him to stiffen immediately.
Immediately afterwards, this third man felt hot on his chest. He raised his hand and touched it, and then looked down. The whole person was not good at once.
thump!
The three of them said half of it, and then fell to the ground instantly.
One minute later, Liu Feng returned to Asan's camp again, but in his hands, he also carried an Indian Asan with a blue nose and swollen face, which was also the last living mouth in this camp.
More than thirty people's mercenary camps were wiped out by Liu Feng's own shot. Liu Feng, a member of the previous generation of Tianjian, is tonight a Dragon Yuan sword that illuminates the night. With his sharpness, It proves that the Chinese soldiers are powerful and defend the inviolability of the motherland's territory.