Special Forces: I Can See the Experience Bar

Chapter 89 Eliminating Poachers

Scarface knew his side was a rabble and useless, but he never expected them to be so incompetent that just two of them could drive back dozens of people.

However, upon seeing Chang Ning, Scarface felt a little uneasy. He feared that reinforcements had arrived, and the thought of retreating immediately arose in his mind.

Seeing that his men were frightened, he pretended to think for a moment, then went along with it and said, "Retreat, don't let them catch us."

"You all know what we've done, and I don't need to tell you; you should know how many years you'll be sentenced to if you get caught."

The poachers breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that their leader had finally agreed to run away.

They weren't very motivated to begin with, and as soon as the order was given, they all took off running towards their respective convoys.

This delighted Chang Ning. Exposing his back to the enemy during a gunfight was tantamount to voluntarily handing over his life to them.

Chang Ning picked up the poacher's gun from the ground, and upon closer inspection, discovered it was a valuable item—a Type 56 automatic rifle.

Unfortunately, we're running low on ammunition; we only have half a magazine left, which is 15 bullets.

After checking the condition of the firearm and gaining a general understanding of the Type 56 rifle in his hand, he pointed the gun at the poachers who hadn't gone far and called them out one by one.

Before long, fifteen people fell to Changning's gun.

"How are you? Are you injured?"

Chang Ning ignored the escaped poachers and instead went to check on Baduojie.

His most important task right now is to make sure his own men are not injured; the poachers haven't gone far yet.

Given Chang Ning's speed, he could catch up with the group before they got into the car. Besides, he had a gun, so stopping them from escaping would be a piece of cake.

Using the dim light, Badoje was able to make out the appearance of the person who had come.

He's a young man, judging from his appearance, he's probably not even in his twenties yet.

'To possess such strength at such a young age, this person's background must be extraordinary.'

"Young man, we're alright."

Badoje was a quiet and reserved man who didn't speak much. After briefly introducing their situation, he stopped talking and left this kind of work to his good brother Sonamda.

"Young man, where are the rest of you?"

As it grew dark, Chang Ning was mistaken for someone who had come to provide support.

"Gentlemen, I came to help after hearing the gunshots from a distance."

This is not the support you requested.

Seeing that the two were uninjured and in good condition, Chang Ning noticed that Baduojie was also using a Type 56 rifle, so he asked him for all the extra bullets.

Chang Ning took two magazines, sixty bullets in total, from Baduojie.

With Chang Ning's marksmanship of taking down bandits with a single shot, he could eliminate all the poachers and still have some left over.

However, considering that these people are now well out of range, there are bound to be some instances of missing the target, but two fully loaded magazines are enough for him.

"Hey, young man..."

When Sonam reached out to grab Changning and say something, he found that the man had already run far away, leaving him only with a gradually blurring silhouette.

"Do you think a teenager can manage on his own?"

Sonamda was very worried about Changning's safety as he watched Changning's figure disappear.

Chang Ning ran too fast; before he could stop him, he had already dashed off.

"Didn't you just see this young man's skill? His marksmanship is unparalleled!"

Baduojie was full of admiration. Chang Ning's marksmanship was rare in ordinary companies, and even in the Wolf Fang Army, there were few like him.

However, Chang Ning is severely unbalanced in his skills. Apart from his marksmanship and physical fitness, which are far beyond what ordinary people possess, his other skills are only at the beginner level.

At least that's how he behaved during training.

"No, I'm still a little worried. You should go help, my good brother."

Sonamda pushed and shoved Badoje while urging him on.

"What about you?"

"You don't need to worry about me. The poachers have all been chased away by that young man."

"Besides, I've already called for backup, so you can rest assured!"

"Well then, be careful yourself."

After saying that, Baduojie, carrying his gun, chased after the direction where Changning had disappeared.

Meanwhile, in Changning, after receiving supplies, they gave chase to the poachers, stopping every now and then to fire a few shots, driving the poachers to the brink of mental collapse.

Having a killer following you, being unable to fight or outrun him, and constantly facing the possibility of death, creates immense psychological pressure.

If Chang Ning had shot me dead, that would have been fine. What I feared most was the feeling of not being dead yet, but having my life firmly in someone else's hands, the feeling of having nothing under my control.

"Ah~" Someone couldn't take it anymore and broke down, turning around and firing at Chang Ning. His gun was a homemade hunting rifle; the Type 56 was not something everyone in this group could use.

Well, why not take advantage of this free lunch?

Because within the range of the Type 56 rifle, Chang Ning didn't even need to aim; he simply raised his hand and fired a shot, killing the man instantly with a swift and elegant movement.

It's a pity that the members of the rookie A team weren't around, otherwise Chang Ning would have received a lot of envious and sour looks.

As a trained thug, Scarface's fighting ability was naturally far superior to that of the scumbags who were fleeing with him.

While his men fled for their lives without regard for their own safety, he mingled among the crowd, constantly maneuvering, and several times he managed to have his men take the bullets for him.

"Faster, faster, we're almost there!"

Scarface looked at the car less than a hundred meters away from him, his eyes filled with hope. As long as he got into the car, he could live!
"finally found you!"

How could a large poaching gang with dozens of members not have a leader?

Unfortunately, since everyone in the group was dressed the same, Chang Ning couldn't tell who the leader was based on their clothing style.

Given the distance, Chang Ning gave up on the idea of ​​capturing them alive; now he only wanted to wipe them out!
But no sooner had this thought crossed his mind than he found the trained man again in the crowd.

Since we can't find the boss, it wouldn't be bad to grab someone who shows signs of training.

Having received training, they must possess some useful intelligence.

With the target identified, everyone else became unimportant, and Chang Ning began to reduce the frequency of firing to conserve ammunition.

Having a gun and not having a gun are two different things when someone is trained.

Just like Chang Ning now, with a gun in hand and plenty of bullets, he can be completely fearless of anyone, provided that he doesn't use heavy weapons.

Therefore, Chang Ning had to conserve his bullets to deal with that person.

The distance between the two sides was constantly closing. Although Chang Ning's physical strength had declined due to poor food in recent days, he was still stronger than the poachers who were fleeing in panic ahead of him.

Scarface was so focused on getting into the car that he didn't notice Changning approaching.

"arrive!"

His fingers touched the car door and the guard, and a look of joy appeared on his face. As long as he got in the car, he could leave with ease.

With a loud crash, the handlebars broke, and Scarface nearly fell over because he was caught off guard by the force of the fall.

Chang Ning, who was in the distance, saw the staggering Scarface and nodded, pointing his gun downwards. He was very satisfied with the result he had achieved.

He just saw Scarface getting into the car. If he lets that guy in, he won't have a chance to capture him alive. No matter how fast he runs, he can't outrun a gasoline-powered car.

In his desperation, he didn't care that if he made a mistake, Scarface would be killed.

At that time, Scarface had half his body blocking the car door, and only the slight angle formed by his body and arm could be seen through the door handle.

Chang Ning's Type 56 rifle didn't have a scope, so he relied solely on iron sights and his excellent gun sense to hit the handle in this situation.

In fact, Chang Ning had an even simpler option—to directly strike Scarface's arm that was touching the doorknob, but with the power of the Type 56, Scarface's arm would definitely be broken.

But Chang Ning didn't have a first-aid kit. Even if emergency hemostasis was performed, who could guarantee that the person could withstand the excruciating pain? Intense pain could cause shock and eventually death.

His goal was to capture the other person alive, not to kill him, so he would not kill the man who was suspected to be the leader of the poaching gang unless absolutely necessary.

What if this person has some major case on their record? Wouldn't he be making a killing?

Driven by an intense will to survive, Scarface went all out, reaching for the car door once again despite the pressure of being killed by Chang Ning.

The door handle was broken by Chang Ning's shot, so the car door could be opened with just a little force, without Scarface having to pull it.

How could Chang Ning allow such an important figure to escape? Another shot hit the car door, the 7.62mm bullet creating a crater the size of a child's fist.

The edge of the round pit was Scarface's hand; his hand was just a hair's breadth away from being ruined.

Now that things have come to this, how could Scarface not guess that Chang Ning wanted to keep him here? He wouldn't have a chance to leave unless he got rid of Chang Ning.

Desperation ignited Scarface's ferocity, and with a ferocious expression, he decided to fight to the death.

In the training camp outside the law, he specifically practiced rapid shooting skills and was known as "Quick Gunner".

Scarface planned to turn the tide with this skill. He carefully reached into his waistband, where he hid an M1911 that he had acquired for a hefty sum.

Because Scarface had his back to Chang Ning, he couldn't see what the guy was doing.

As a precaution, Chang Ning kept his gun pointed at Scarface, ready to fire at the slightest sign of trouble.

Now is not the time to consider whether we can capture them alive; preserving our own lives is the most important thing.

"Don't try anything funny, you can't escape. Slowly raise your hands so I can see them."

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

Two gunshots rang out almost simultaneously, echoing across the wasteland.

(End of this chapter)