Life and death sniper [crossing]

When Hao Xin woke up again, he was in a room.

It is a very old house, the corners of the ceiling are covered with cobwebs, some old wooden furniture is placed in the corners, and the strong smell of disinfectant contains a musty smell that cannot be concealed.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" There was a burst of shouting outside the window. It was a local slang. Hao Xin didn't know much, but he understood these words.

He struggled to prop up his body, and he was dizzy from the pain in his abdomen, so he couldn't get up.

Hao Xin has always been a tough-tempered person, not stubborn, but very straightforward, and he will do it wholeheartedly when he decides to do something, not to mention the current situation is unclear, and he must first understand the current situation when there is no one watching him .

Hao Xin turned over, and there were two crisp sounds of metal colliding. He looked along, only to find that the wrist of his left hand was handcuffed to the head of the bed. The person who bound him was very careful. Locked tightly, clenched fists made panic.

The moment his gaze was fixed on his hand, Hao Xin couldn't move his eyes away... This is a very... um... very artistic hand, slender, round, with black mud in the crevices of the fingers, but the edges of the nails are trimmed The hands are neat and tidy, and the women's hands are not at all like the hands of the rough guy in memory.

There is no resemblance at all!

Obviously, this is not his hand, so this body must not be his...

In the end what happened?

What is it?

what?

suddenly! !

A memory of a reflection in the water crashed into my mind.

Hao Xin is stupid...

The hand is not his.

The face wasn't his either.

Then this damn body is definitely not! ?

what happened?

……

Just half a month ago, Hao Xin's mercenary group "Sharp Sword" took on a big task and was hired by the Cameroonian rebels to rob a government-owned weapons arsenal. moon.

The task was really not difficult. If I had changed it before, I would send a small team to go. This time, for the sake of caution, almost all of them were dispatched... Of course, "Sword" has not fallen to the present, and they are the only team left.

Be cautious because it is rumored that a mercenary regiment has accepted the mission of the opponent with them and hired the local government army. I don’t know the specific mission, but it is very likely that they will meet on the battlefield. If you are not careful, you can’t do it. The mercenaries are a pack of hungry wolves. , Seeing money is like seeing meat, and you will not let go when you are beaten to death.

But I didn't know until I arrived in Cameroon that the mercenary group that took over the mission of the opponent was the "Silver War".

Up to now, Hao Xin still remembers the silence of the brothers at that moment and the kind of useless retreat.

Hao Xin is the vice-captain. He joined the mercenary regiment at the age of 15. After many years, there is only one old man, and the team members are changed one after another. He is full of prestige to the group of new recruits, and he doesn't want to see his soldiers so useless, so I made eye contact with Big Brother Aaron, and decided to accept the task!

But now...

Hao Xin lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling, wiped his face hard, and didn't dare to think about it.

That tragic scene was like digging out his heart bloody.

Later, Hao Xin smoked and lost his mind. He followed Shadow and his mercenary group from the front line to the enemy's rear. In three days, he lived on a piece of beef and a pot of water. The mountain road of more than 300 miles was almost crossed. The entire battlefield, he just went around to the front of Shadow and set up an ambush.

It's a pity that there is a saying in the world that is so fucking true that it makes people powerless-"Good people don't live long, but evil people live for thousands of years."

The shot that was sure to hit was blocked by an accompanying soldier who suddenly rushed out for some reason.

In fact, at this point, Hao Xin knew that his revenge was hopeless, but he suffered from that cramp, lying in the grass pit and shooting at the big tree hiding Shadow, unable to see anything, unexpected.

Later, Hao Xin knew that he was hit by a missile on the map...

To deal with a sniper, or a sniper who will not transfer, a missile can easily solve it.

Entourage?

Hao Xin suddenly smashed the bar over Wei'er, and lowered his head to look at the wound on his abdomen.

He remembered that the entourage he shot with his own hands was shot in the stomach.

Moreover, when he first woke up, Shadow was by his side, whispering a lot of things, thinking about it now, it seems that he was compromising something, with a worried attitude...

This is... time travel, right?

As a mercenary, Hao Xin actually believed in God. It had nothing to do with any belief issues. Life and death on the battlefield were blind, and a little spiritual sustenance was always good.

But...isn't it incredible?

Hao Xin still doesn't want to believe it, and always feels that it is still a bit difficult to subvert his outlook on life and the world.

"Kang Dang!" At this moment, the door was kicked open vigorously, and the room suddenly lit up, Hao Xin squinted to see.

Four heavily armed African soldiers came in. Their dark skin was oily and their eyes were sharp. Unlike the mobs of the rebel army, they looked like formally trained soldiers.

and.

Hao Xin's eyes fell on their equipment and weapons, the collarbone MP5 submachine guns made in Germany. It can be seen from the financial armament of the Cameroon government that these soldiers have a high probability of being a special force of the Guards, and the tactical vests are fully equipped. , grenades, knives, and bullets are all available, and his identity is self-evident. Isn't he an elite soldier of the government army or what?

They untied Hao Xin's rope in silence, and each of them dragged him out of the bed with one shoulder.

Hao Xin licked his lips, and asked in the local dialect he learned a while ago: "Where? Me?"

A soldier opened his mouth and babbled a lot, but Hao Xin didn't understand a word, the man also stared at him with wide eyes, and after three seconds, raised him up.

Hao Xin was pushed out of the room with his feet almost off the ground. The light outside the door was overwhelming, the sun was shining, and the ground was shining brightly. Hao Xin couldn't open his eyes, but his nose smelled the familiar smell of gunpowder, the smell of war and death. .

After being pushed into a car, Hao Xin looked around. This is a very common village in Cameroon, where the government army recruited it as the command center of the rear.

The modified military jeep drove through the narrow streets and passed through the residential area, honking its horn. After several turns, it entered the military area. There were more soldiers and military vehicles, and even armored vehicles came head-on.The jeep stopped and went, and the soldiers in the co-driver handed over their documents before each checkpoint, and went deep all the way.

Hao Xin didn't stop observing, and he kept thinking about how to get out, but relatively, it seemed that he was not so urgent.

At least his current strange body is a good safety lock. Shadow is employed by the Cameroon government army, and since this body has been with Shadow, it is obviously a friend rather than an enemy of this army.

Perhaps because he has experienced too much life and death, Hao Xin is now quite calm in the face of the incredible things that happened to him. Instead of being surprised to confirm and question the fait accompli, it is better to think about how to use his current identity to serve Get more chances to live on your own.

Thinking of this, Hao Xin's face became more and more calm, and even the luster in his eyes disappeared, like a dormant poisonous snake, without a sound.

After 10 minutes, the military jeep drove into a well-guarded flat open space. Among the black-skinned soldiers, a group of Caucasians could be seen from a distance gathered in the center of the square, looking left and right, waiting for the car to stop. The Caucasians quickly surrounded them, and one of them, a man as tall and strong as a bear, opened the car door roughly, tore off the soldier sitting next to him, threw it out like a rag, and then slammed his palm like a cattail fan. Pressed on his shoulder, pulling him out of the car without a doubt.

"Hmm..." Hao Xin couldn't help crying out in pain as the violent movement touched the wound on his abdomen.

"Go away! Iron Tower! You are so rude!" A sexy and hot woman came out from behind the crowd, shouted, and even kicked on Iron Tower's thigh, but Iron Tower smiled honestly, looking at the woman who was about to come out. His full breasts moved.

The woman wasn't embarrassed either, instead she straightened her chest and stared coquettishly.

Tieta smiled, bent down and hugged Hao Xin horizontally, and said in a low voice: "Ghost, it's because you are not good, and suddenly disappeared, which made the brothers anxious... Oh, no, the boss is going to die soon!" crazy."

"You are miserable." The angel I saw when I woke up for the first time rushed into the crowd, just to smile at him maliciously.

really……

Hao Xin pursed his lips and quietly observed the people around him in the arms of the iron tower. He actually recognized most of them.

The code name of the man holding him is "Iron Tower", one of the firemen of the "Silver War" mercenary group, a Russian, with a very strong load, it is said that he can easily carry a weight of 100 kilograms and march in the jungle quickly, watching from afar Just like a bear, natural melee combat is also terrifying, and it is said to be the No.1 of the world's previous Hercules.

A blond man with a boyish face, codenamed "Angel", one of the main fighters in the "Silver War", responsible for latent investigation, and an experienced scout.

This woman is not very clear, but he heard that the doctor of the "Silver War" mercenary group is a glamorous beauty.

The tall and strong man on the left who is only a little shorter than the iron tower is the most common opponent he sees on the battlefield, the fireman "Magazine". , making the end of his eyes twitch uncontrollably, it's hard to imagine that this is the ferocious lion-like enemy.

The one on the left is his old enemy. The sniper code-named "Ghost" is similar to his former code-name "Silence", which means silent.

In recent years, "War of Silver" and his "Sharp Sword" have received a total of three enemy missions, and each of them met on the battlefield for their own masters. Although each had casualties, he and the ghost can be regarded as sympathetic to each other. Yes, but since Shadow came to power last year, his cunning and cruel behavior has broken the rules of the mercenary world. Not only did the mercenary group that was his opponent lose, but even many of them were on the verge of disbanding. In this crucial battle in Cameroon, Shadow used tricks to lure the brothers of "Sword" into Jedi, set up an ambush to kill them, and none remained.He clearly saw that tragic scene at the ambush point, and he couldn't forget it like a nightmare...

Thinking of this, the blood in Hao Xin's chest surged, and Iron Tower seemed to be aware of it. He lowered his head and gave him a naive smile, blinking and said: "You are really miserable, you better think about how to explain it."