Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

The Japanese soldier named Hirose turned his head and looked at Yamamoto Ichiro, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly retreated.

The other Japanese soldiers didn't understand why Yamamoto Ichiro didn't let Hirose go to rescue people, and they all looked at him.

At this time, Ichiro Yamamoto looked around, walked to the side, picked up a dead branch more than one meter long, returned to his original position, and threw the dead branch towards where Okamoto was kneeling.

As soon as the dead branch fell to the ground, several electric arcs flashed on the ground, making crackling sounds. If you were electrocuted, you would probably be turned into charcoal.

"This..." The Japanese special forces were all stunned.

"Captain, what should we do?" A special forces soldier next to him asked while holding a gun and vigilantly observing the surroundings while swallowing his saliva.

"Let's go, leave here and return to the original camp!" Yamamoto Ichiro said nervously while observing the surrounding environment. He always felt that there were many dangers around him.

"Why? Aren't we going to save Okamoto?" someone asked.

"Do you think Okamoto can still survive?" Ichiro Yamamoto asked back.

Everyone looked at Okamoto, who was kneeling not far away and still weakly shouting for help. They knew that he was seriously injured, but he was not dead yet. Even if they could avoid the trap and rescue Okamoto, this guy would not live long.

No one said a word.

Yamamoto Ichiro said, "The enemy is a very shrewd and experienced hunter. He's obviously set a trap here. If we rescue Okamoto, we'll fall into his trap. His tactics are very clever. Not only does he want to psychologically oppress us, instill fear in us, and make us lose our courage, but he also wants to use Okamoto, a seriously injured soldier, to weaken our combat power and slow down our ability to move!"

"Then...what should we do now?" someone asked.

Ichiro Yamamoto silently took out a pistol from the holster at his waist, loaded it, and aimed at the head of Okamoto who was kneeling on the ground not far in front of him. He took a deep breath and pulled the trigger.

With a "bang", Okamoto, who was kneeling on the ground, fell down.

"Let's go!" Ichiro Yamamoto put the pistol back into the holster and turned to leave.

The other Japanese special forces also turned around and left.

Shortly after they left, a rustling sound appeared in the open space in the forest. A series of electric arcs flashed, and Zhang Yunhe, wearing Iron Blood equipment, was the first to reveal his figure.

As he walked, he raised his arm and operated several times on the Iron Blood computer, turning off the mechanism trap. He walked to Okamoto's body, took out a laser device from the corpse's arms and put it back into the backpack space.

He turned around and after scanning with his mask, the receding figures of the Japanese special forces appeared on the screen.

He operated the Iron Blood computer again, and a light screen appeared in front of him. A dotted line appeared on the screen, which was the computer analyzing the route and destination of the Japanese special forces.

According to computer analysis, the destination of the Japanese special forces should be the place where the trap and ambush were originally set.

Zhang Yunhe operated the computer again, and the computer showed the shortest route to the trap ambush area. He immediately closed the light curtain and ran forward along the shortest route given by the computer analysis.

The Japanese field troops walked very slowly on their way back to the ambush area because they had to be on guard against traps ahead and possible attacks at any time, so the journey that was supposed to take only a few minutes took them more than ten minutes to arrive.

"Now that we are back here, the next thing is to hide. When the enemy appears, no one is allowed to act alone. Even if you need to poop or pee, you have to do it on the spot. Do you understand?" Yamamoto Ichiro said to everyone in a deep voice.

"Hayi!"

Up to now, there are only 11 people left in the original team of 14. Three of them died, and no one knows how many more will die next. Everyone is in a heavy mood, the atmosphere is depressing, and everyone is in a bad mood.

The special forces soldier walking in the front had no idea that the mechanism they had set up before had been changed. He stepped on a new mechanism, and with a whoosh, a raft hanging between two big trees a few meters in front was triggered and quickly crashed down.

"Be careful!" a Japanese special forces soldier behind shouted.

But it was too late to shout. By the time the team member in the front reacted and wanted to dodge, it was too late. He was hit by the sharp spikes of the raft and was nailed to the raft. The sharp part of the wood pierced his entire body.

Who knew that the mechanism's bursting device was also triggered. The devil had just been nailed to death when a large number of wooden stakes hanging in the sky fell down one after another, like rain, "whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

"Run!" Yamamoto Ichiro yelled, pushed off with his feet and ran to the left. The others also started to run away.

Although Ichiro Yamamoto had warned and most of the others ran out of the range of the falling wooden stakes at a very fast speed, one person was still nailed to the ground by a wooden stake. The sharpened stake pierced his back and the spike came out of his chest.

There was another person who forgot that there was a trap on his escape route. Just as he ran over, two wooden rafts with spikes suddenly flipped up on both sides of the ground. He passed through the pincer attack of the rafts, but one of his legs was trapped.

"Ah--" The Japanese special forces soldier whose calf was clamped fell to the ground and let out a scream.

"Iijima! Help, help quickly!" A Japanese soldier who had a good relationship with the injured person shouted and immediately wanted to rush over to save him.

At this moment, the shouting Japanese soldier stopped abruptly. He slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest, only to see a sharp blade piercing his chest, still dripping blood.

"Behind him, fire, fire!" Yamamoto Ichiro roared angrily, and the submachine gun in his hand kept firing at the position where Zhang Yunhe was.

"Da da da"

"bang bang bang"

"Da da da"

All the members of the Japanese special forces were firing at Zhang Yunhe with their guns while moving to find cover.

"Whoosh", "Whoosh", "Whoosh", several consecutive energy bombs were fired from the shoulder gun on Zhang Yunhe's shoulder. A Japanese special forces soldier was pierced through the chest by the energy bomb on the spot. Although the other bullets did not hit the moving target, they also caused a violent explosion. All the surviving members of the Japanese special forces were suppressed by this firepower, and even when they opened fire, they were shooting randomly.

Seeing Zhang Yunhe's firepower was so fierce, the Japanese soldiers who were trapped by the raft's spikes hugged Zhang Yunhe's legs and yelled: "Run, run——"

Zhang Yunhe quickly bent down and picked up the Japanese soldier to block him in front of him, and all the bullets hit the Japanese soldier.

With a "ding dong" sound, Zhang Yunhe looked down and saw that the Japanese soldier had pulled the ring of a grenade before he died.

"Fuck!" Zhang Yunhe cursed inwardly, grabbed the corpse with both hands and threw it to the side, then quickly jumped to the other side.

With a loud "bang", the Japanese's bodies were blown into pieces of blood. Zhang Yunhe rolled on the ground and hid behind a big tree to avoid shrapnel and shock waves.