Wife is safe, cute baby makes trouble in the world of special forces.

By the way, how is the King of Hell?

Lei Zhan came back to his senses. He adjusted the sight and saw the miserable state of Yan Wang. His pupils suddenly shrank.

His gunman, Yan Wang, was thrown out, his ear was bitten by a bullet and was bleeding, he fell to the ground and his condition was unknown.

If the opponent's sniper's marksmanship was more accurate, it would be the King of Hell's heart that would be hit...

Lei Zhan didn't dare to think further.

"asshole!"

Lei Zhan cursed in his heart, gripped the gun tightly, and observed the situation around him.

He didn't dare to take the risk!

The enemy sniper must still be hiding nearby. If he rushes out, he will expose his own and Yan Wang's positions, and the situation will only become more dangerous.

At this moment, a muffled groan suddenly exploded in the forest!

With a dull "bang" sound, a black shadow stumbled under three ancient trees that were as big as a hug and broke dead branches. Sparks flew as the tactical vest scraped across the tree trunk.

The black shadow paused for a moment, then immediately shrank back like a monkey.

Then, a fierce voice shouted.

“Help them! What are you still standing there for? Are you waiting to collect the bodies? You always drag your feet! You might as well not come at all!” Chen Haonan’s fierce voice tore through the twilight, and his little figure shot out like an arrow from a bow, “I’m going to chase the enemy, you guys handle it…”

Before he finished speaking, the little figure ran wildly and disappeared into the bushes.

"Quick, save people!"

After hearing this, Lei Zhan's face turned dark, but he did not stand there. He immediately called on Tianlang and others to bring Yan Wang back and treat his injuries.

After resting for a while, Lei Zhan and others suddenly got moving again.

Tianlang kicked away the smoking shell and said, "Boss, are you still going to chase him?"

Lei Zhan loaded the bullet into the gun and roared, "Don't you want to be the first in the assessment? Chase him! You must chase him! Chase him to death!"

So what if he was always the one injured? As long as he didn't lose any limbs, it wouldn't be a big problem. His ultimate goal was to kill those mercenaries and get first place in the assessment.

Lei Zhan took a deep breath and growled, "Next, we must fight for our chance and be careful. We can't fail again. Otherwise, we'll just disband right here."

Yan Wang bit the bandage and shouted, "I have to. If I don't kill those bastards this time, I will stand on my head."

Tianlang and others also spoke out angrily, wishing they could blow up Yamamoto and others immediately to avenge their previous humiliation.

"Let's go!" Lei Zhan pointed at the clock, "Encircle the left flank, and finish it within an hour."

"Yes."

……

Tianlang and others held their breath and ran wildly towards the enemy.

bang bang bang...

Suddenly, intensive gunfire broke out in the forest, and the Thunder Commando's firepower network instantly blocked the entire forest.

After catching the traces of Yamamoto and others, Lei Zhan and others started shooting wildly.

This is their last chance for revenge and a championship, so it has to be crazy.

Sensing that something was wrong, Yamamoto screamed and grabbed his men beside him, "Don't fight any longer, everyone retreat! Group A, cover the right wing! Quick..."

"By the way, where is No. 1? No. 1 should report the situation immediately."

"The barrel was blown up." No. 1 crouched behind a fallen tree and smashed the smoking sniper rifle. Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the rear of the barrel. "Boss, what did that kid eat to grow up? How can he shoot so well?"

As he spoke, No. 1 pulled out the deformed magazine and tapped the half-embedded bullet inside with his knuckles, feeling a lingering fear.

Baka! I just showed a little bit of the gun barrel and that kid shot me. If I had shown my head, my head would have exploded!

How can a kid be so good at shooting?

As a professional sniper, No. 1 boasts that his shooting skills are almost % accurate. Anyone who tries to compete with him in shooting skills will only end up dead.

Before reaching this level, he practiced for fifteen years. Starting from the age of three, he was fed bullets almost every day. It was not until he was eighteen that his shooting skills became somewhat proficient and he began to take on missions.

The target child in front of him looked only eight or nine years old, but his shooting skills were actually better than his.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have believed it.

Yamamoto narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

The archival photo of the nine-year-old child in the intelligence and the process of the fight just now kept replaying in my mind.

We can no longer take it lightly.

This child is no ordinary person!

"withdraw!"

Yamamoto roared. He didn't intend to waste any more time. His fingertips rolled over the edge of the tactical map, his eyes swept over the red circle marked "minefield", his Adam's apple rolled heavily, "Everyone retreat to the northwest - that kid is immature and will chase us. We can use him to kill him then. Let's go...quickly..."

"Yes."

……

However, Yamamoto and others still underestimated Chen Haonan's fighting ability, and he had already caught up with them.

Bang bang!

There were two consecutive muffled sounds. Two militants from the Blood Sakura Organization in the back were shot in the head one after another. Their heads were blown apart like watermelons, bright red...

"Retreat, don't look back..."

Yamamoto-kun was a man of great mental qualities. Even when his face was covered in blood, he didn't even blink, but growled and quickly retreated.

He was not afraid of the kid. If it were normal times, he would definitely lead his men to encircle and kill the other party before leaving. But the situation was different now. He was worried about the people chasing him from behind. Once the large force arrived, they would not be able to escape.

Just now, he had experienced the strength of the Yan State's large army. The other side had a fleet of drones that could lock onto their tracks at any time, as well as missiles and machine guns.

How to fight this?

Even if they are very strong in individual combat, staying here would be a death sentence!

The ancients of Yan State said that among the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best one!

This strategy is just right for their current situation.

Yamamoto thought so, but others disagreed.

No. 1 recovered and inserted the new barrel into the slot. The fight just now aroused his competitive spirit.

I just don't believe that a gold medal sniper like me can't beat a kid who is still wet behind the ears.

"Boss, don't worry, that kid is alone, I'll go and take care of him before we leave!"

Yamamoto held down his scope, his fingertips rolled over the flashing red dot on the tactical map, and said seriously: "No, the minefield coordinates have been exposed. We must retreat to the secret outpost at point C first."

At this moment, Chen Haonan's fierce voice suddenly penetrated the bushes: "Don't go, boy soldier! Your grandpa brought candy to see you off, haha..."

Yamamoto's face suddenly changed and his footsteps stopped in mid-air.

At this moment of pause, the Thunder Team led by Tianlang had already rushed out of the bushes roaring, with muzzle flames forming a string in the twilight: "Kill these bastards! Avenge the captain and the King of Hell!"

The injuries of Lei Zhan and Yan Wang made Tianlang and others very angry. They were all full of anger and needed to vent it.

"idiot!"

Yamamoto watched his team members being suppressed and forced to retreat. Veins popped out on his forehead. He fiercely kicked the ammunition box beside him and said, "No. 2! Lead the assault team and push forward! Tear open a hole for me!"

"understand!"

No. 2 rushed out roaring like a bull, the finger bone grenades on his tactical vest rattling, and he kept sweeping with the machine gun.

Da da……

Several Tianlang men chased after them, brushing against bullets. Blood was gushing from their bodies, but they were so bloodthirsty that they didn't care about anything and kept roaring and fighting back.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

bang bang bang...

The roar mixed with the sound of gunfire continued to echo in the forest...