Chapter 2 Top Secret Mission (2)
The captain suddenly stopped, staring at a small pothole in front of his feet, with a sharp bayonet-like light in his pupils. This pothole was definitely not created naturally, but...
With a "swish" sound, the originally dead silent sand layer suddenly exploded, and several figures suddenly jumped out from the sand.
"boom!"
The captain who noticed the abnormality opened fire without hesitation, killing the figure in front of him, but a team member on the left was not so lucky. His ankle was grabbed by a pair of big hands that stretched out from the sand and he was thrown to the ground.
A "puff" sound was heard, and the team member lying on the beach showed an expression of disbelief, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his head heavily.
"Old Xu!" The captain, who witnessed his comrade being stabbed in the heart by the enemy under the sand, had veins bulging on his dark face, and his face was full of hideous and painful anger.
"Hah!" A team member nearby shouted loudly. The rifle in his hand was knocked away by the ambushed enemy. He took out his saber and stabbed the enemy fiercely.
"Puff", the saber stabbed into the opponent's abdomen, stirred it clockwise and pulled it out with force. The enemy's blood gushed out along the wide blood groove, and the intestines scraped by the sawtooth of the saber were dragged out and scattered on the ground, and the golden sand was instantly dyed dark red.
At the same time, the other two team members were fighting with the remaining two enemies, pulling out their sabers and stabbing them into each other's bodies fiercely.
"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!..." A team member named Mengzi stabbed the enemy fiercely with his knife again and again, and his face was stained bloody and eerie by the splattered blood.
"Get out!" The captain roared, turned over Lao Xu's body, and stretched out his left hand to grab the yellow sand.
"Swish..." A military knife emerged from the sand and pierced the captain's grabbing hand.
"Roar!" The captain, whose palm was pierced, roared like a beast. He pressed his left palm down to the handle of the knife, and his five fingers tightly gripped the opponent's right hand like steel bars.
"Come out!" As the captain roared again, a gray-yellow figure was pulled out by him with one hand and exposed to the air.
“Crack!”
The captain dropped the rifle in his hand and punched the opponent's ribs hard. There was a crisp sound of broken bones, and the enemy was instantly hunched over.
The saber was snatched away by the captain's bloody left hand, drew an arc in the air and accurately stabbed into the opponent's neck.
There was a sound like a blade cutting through leather, and a stream of bright red blood spurted out along the pierced carotid artery, spreading onto the messy sand.
"Bang", a gunshot rang out, and an enemy who crawled out from the sand and rushed towards the captain was shot in the middle of the eyebrows. His brain and blood flowed down through the bullet hole, and he fell heavily on the sand.
Zhao Ziyang, who killed the enemy with one shot, narrowed his eyes, trying to control the strong reflection in the sight and look for possible enemies.
"rush!"
The captain pulled out his saber from his left hand with a ferocious look on his face, picked up a corpse and rushed up the mountain. The remaining three team members each carried a corpse in front of them to block the bullets fired at them.
"boom!"
The dull sound of the sniper rifle added more death to the desert. The heavy bullets fired from the barrel rubbed violently against the violent air, making a sharp whistling sound, like the roar of the devil in Lop Nur.
The special forces soldier who was rushing in the front was suddenly pushed back to the ground by a huge force. Blood spurted out from his back and sprinkled on the beach.
"Armor-piercing bullet!"
"Gather the bodies!" the captain roared, stretched out his hand and threw the bodies in front of him. After hearing the order, the only two remaining special forces immediately stacked the bodies in their hands to form a small shelter.
Zhao Ziyang lay quietly on the sand hill, squinting his eyes and holding his rifle, waiting for the enemy sniper to shoot again.
After a brief period of chaos, the desert fell into silence. Both sides were quietly waiting to see who would lose patience first.
It was afternoon, the sun was hanging in the west, and the light was shining directly in the east. Zhao Ziyang held his breath and looked for the enemy's sniper. Licking his cracked lips gently, Zhao Ziyang rolled the fine sand in the cracks into his mouth with his tongue and chewed it slowly to resist the high temperature of the surface and the impact of the golden color in front of his eyes on his vision.
Dr. Sun and his assistant lay on the beach at Zhao Ziyang's feet, not daring to move, with fear in their eyes.
Suddenly, Zhao Ziyang felt a sense of discomfort in his left eye, which made him immediately turn the muzzle of his gun towards the sand hill in front of his left side: reflection, the reflection of the opponent's sniper's scope!
After the other sniper moved his sniper point, he did not try to hide his position. He locked onto Zhao Ziyang and was confident of victory. He knew from the sound of the gunshot that Zhao Ziyang was a rifle assaulter and that he would be dead if he faced him.
"Bang!" Zhao Ziyang pulled the trigger instantly, and the 5.8mm Type 95 rifle bullet flew out of the chamber, whistling towards the opponent's sniper.
With a "whoosh", the reflection disappeared, the sniper's scope was shattered, his right eye turned into a bloody hole, and half of the broken eyeball hung bloodily on his face...
"Sniper? Humph, I'm an assaulter who specializes in rifles." Zhao Ziyang spat out the yellow sand in his mouth.
“Bang! Bang!”
Two unusually dull and violent sniper rifle shots were heard, and the two team members hiding behind the corpse bunker lay heavily in the sand, with a horrible bloody hole torn in their chest.
Anti-material weapons!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
At the same time, several sniper rifles fired at Zhao Ziyang at the same time. The bullets shaved off a layer of the sand pile in front of him, making it impossible for him to raise his head.
"Yangzi, retreat..."
"boom!"
The body was shattered by a heavy anti-material sniper bullet, and half of the captain's shoulder was blown off, and he fell heavily to the ground. The gushing blood flowed into the sand and was quickly greedily absorbed by the dry land, leaving a shocking dark red.
"Captain!" Zhao Ziyang howled in pain.
All dead, all dead...
"Ah!..." Zhao Ziyang howled in despair like a wild beast, and the rifle creaked as he squeezed it.
After glaring at the mercenary who stood up nonchalantly after sniping the target, Zhao Ziyang grabbed Dr. Sun and ran in the direction they came from.
"boom!"
"puff!"
A streak of blood spurted onto Zhao Ziyang's neck. The assistant's head was pierced and the body rolled down the hillside.
"Xiao Ding..." Seeing his assistant's body rolling from under his feet, Dr. Sun let out a trembling cry. He wanted to grab his assistant's body with his hands, but was held back by Zhao Ziyang.
"Listen!" Zhao Ziyang said to Dr. Sun with a ferocious look on his face, "I don't care whether you can run or not, you must keep up with my pace, otherwise you will be the next to die!"
Dr. Sun didn't seem to hear what Zhao Ziyang said. He seemed to be frightened by the scene before him and was only concerned with grieving.
With a "slap", Zhao Ziyang slapped Dr. Sun hard on the face and shouted at him: "If it wasn't for saving you, would my comrades have died? You only lost one assistant, but I lost five comrades! I'm telling you, I don't have any patience anymore. If you can't run, I will complete this task in my own way!"
When he said this, veins popped up on Zhao Ziyang's face. Five of his comrades were shot in the head by sniper rifles in an instant, which made him crazy.
His method is very simple, kill Dr. Sun and escape with the mission items!
The metal box was stuffed into Zhao Ziyang's hands. Dr. Sun sat weakly on the sand hill, his eyes full of reluctance and pain.
"I'm old and I really can't run anymore." Dr. Sun looked at the metal box with infinite nostalgia and said to Zhao Ziyang: "Take this thing back, you must take it back. Maybe with it, our country's biochemical field will leap to the top of the world. But I will never have the chance to see it again..."
"Damn it!" Zhao Ziyang cursed angrily , took out a pistol and stuffed it into Dr. Sun's hand. He stared at him cruelly and said, "You'd better choose to commit suicide. If not, I will give you a bullet!"
Dr. Sun nodded at Zhao Ziyang, with a bitter smile of relief on his face.
Things cannot fall into the hands of the enemy, and similarly, scientific researchers cannot fall into the hands of the enemy.
"boom!"
Zhao Ziyang heard a gunshot behind him while running wildly. His body shook and he bit his lips tightly and continued running wildly.
The mission has to continue, it is his duty.
Zhao Ziyang, who had just run across two sand hills and entered the flat desert terrain, fell into despair. He saw another group of international mercenaries appearing in front of him and moving quickly towards him.
There were ambushes in front and pursuits behind, so there was no way to escape. Zhao Ziyang took out the metal box in front of his chest and pried it open with a military knife: Mission failed, destroy the mission item!
A emerald green leaf lies quietly in a sealed metal box. It is so green that it is dazzling and exudes the luster of life all over.
Despair and sadness surged into Zhao Ziyang's heart. He wanted to cry, but the moisture in his body prevented him from shedding a single tear: Was the top-secret mission he was fighting for just a leaf? A top-secret mission...
Zhao Ziyang swallowed the leaves into his mouth, then stood up with his gun in hand, a crazy and ferocious smile on his face.
"Damn it, come on, hahahaha..." Zhao Ziyang laughed like a madman and fired forward with his rifle.
"Da da da..." Gunshots rang out, and a volley of bullets lost their accuracy and flew into the sky.
"Ugh..." A painful sound came out of Zhao Ziyang's mouth, and he fell limply to the ground. He felt an intense burning sensation in his stomach, as if it was going to melt him.
The burning sensation instantly spread throughout the body, stimulating every pore to expand to the limit, but it was unable to escape from the pores, and instead returned back to burn every nerve and blood vessel.
“Ugh…ah…!”
Zhao Ziyang rolled back and forth on the ground in pain, trying to resist the burning sensation of volcanic lava erupting from his body. He felt like he was about to explode, the blood in his veins was boiling, and an unknown substance in his body was stirring, as if it was about to break the seal that had imprisoned it for many years.
"Roar!" Suddenly, Zhao Ziyang knelt on the ground and roared towards the sky, then fell to the ground under the burden.
He saw the mercenaries on the other side firing at him, then passing through him. The whole world was filled with the harsh sound of gunfire...
