Raphael, who emerged first, looked at the front of the yacht and suddenly found that the man seemed to be waving to them at the bow of the boat. He had clearly seen their appearance a long time ago, and this strange situation made him feel a little nervous and uneasy.
¡°I saw it too.¡± Gerald also felt that things were a little strange. He had never seen a person so calm when faced with a group of people who suddenly appeared.
Suddenly, Gerald remembered the intelligence that the two people on the ship were not ordinary people. They both had good abilities.
A bright light flashed in his mind, "Could it be that they knew that they were coming and were waiting for them there? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How could they know?"
Gerald roared in his heart, just as he tried his best to guess why the man on the boat waved to him. His eyes suddenly saw the young man leaning over to take something.
¡°Well, it¡¯s a long thing, it looks like a gun.
"Damn, it's a gun." Gerald yelled.
He quickly picked up the telescope from his neck and looked forward. In the telescope, he could clearly see the other person's face, with a mocking expression on his face. Gerald's heart sank, and he looked at the young man's hands.
Yes, that¡¯s a gun, a long gun, and a sniper rifle.
I saw the young man picking up the sniper rifle, first making a pistol gesture with his hand, pointing it at himself, and moving his mouth. It's clearly a "ba" mouth shape.
Immediately afterwards, Gerald felt a chill rising from his tailbone, rushing straight from his spine to the back of his head, and the hair on his body exploded at this moment.
He saw the other party holding the sniper rifle in his hand, standing on the side of the ship. The corners of his mouth cracked slightly, forming an arc. Looks like a smile. What Gerald felt was chill, that freezing chill.
"boom"
There was a gunshot in Gerald¡¯s ear, and he felt his eyes go dark. The kid shot, he shot. He fired without saying a word.
"Who, who was shot?" Gerald knew when he saw sparks bursting from the muzzle of the gun. One of his men must have been shot.
The young man¡¯s standing posture and his stability when holding the gun. From the perspective of a mercenary who had experienced a hail of bullets, he would never be wrong. The opponent is very familiar with guns and has good marksmanship. After the gun was fired, his body remained motionless.
The recoil of the sniper rifle is on the opponent and has no effect at all. Gerald felt a chill envelope his body again, and the bullets he fired would never miss the target. He quickly shouted that the opponent's target was his own team member.
"Head. It's Jonah. He, he, he was shot." A crying voice sounded not far from him.
Gerald turned his head, and what caught his eyes was a pool of blood. The blood dyed the sea water red and expanded rapidly.
Jonah was floating in the middle of the blood, and only half of his head was left. The whole person was half floating and half sinking. Beside him, there was a friend half-hugging him. Half of his face was weeping. Half angry.
Gerald only felt his head buzzing, as if his whole body had been hit hard. Before we really see each other, before we get close, we have lost a companion.
Gerald¡¯s blood surged up, he knew it. This can't be better. It was impossible to get the yacht without damage. What he wanted to do now was to shoot that hateful guy into a hornet's nest.
"Guys, shoot for me. The other party has seen us and killed one of our comrades. Hit them all. Hit them hard. Use the rocket launcher to knock him down." Gerrard said fiercely. He yelled loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, another gunshot was heard.
"Who is it again?" What Gerald is most afraid of hearing now is the sound of gunshots, the unique gunshots of sniper rifles. The other party is a brilliant fighter. As long as he is given a chance, he will definitely name them one by one.
"Head, it's Ram."
When Gerald heard this, he immediately felt like someone had punched him in the chest. Ram is the companion with the bazooka. Obviously, the other party also knows the threat of rocket launchers to yachts, and will first kill its biggest weapon.
"Quick, quick, get the rocket launcher over quickly, and then everyone gets into the water. On the water, we will only become targets. Only by going to the bottom of the water can we escape." Gerald shouted, he almost wanted to give up on this now Mission accomplished. He didn't expect that the other party actually had a sniper rifle.
Now they are more than 400 meters away from the yacht, and there is no way they can reach the boat even if they are slightly hurtling. I originally thought that the opponent only had a few short guns or shotguns.
Even if there is a battlefield kill like akHe is not afraid of weapons. AK is strong, but its accuracy is really hard to catch after it exceeds 200 to 300 meters. It is suitable for charging and street fighting.
But a sniper rifle on a gun master would definitely be a disaster.
As soon as Gerald finished speaking, there was a loud noise in his ears. It was a gunshot, but it was definitely not the gun fired by the targeted young man. This gunshot was very familiar to him.
Anti-materiel "Barrett" sniper rifle.
Gerald¡¯s face was pale and bloodless. The opponent actually had a "Barrett" sniper rifle, which he never expected. How is this possible? From the information he received.
It is clearly stated that the opponent does not have heavy weapons, but this "Barrett" already belongs to the category of heavy weapons. He didn't even think about the sniper rifle from before, and now there was an anti-material sniper rifle.
You have to turn your head to see which companion is being killed. He was shocked to find that the killed Ram had been broken into two parts, and the blood gushing out dyed the sea water around him red. But the rocket launcher he originally held in his hand was broken into two pieces.
Now Gerald understood that the opponent¡¯s target just now was a rocket launcher. The rocket launcher is the only weapon that can threaten the opponent. As long as the rocket launcher is broken, the remaining people will be easy to deal with.
Ram was dragged down by the rocket launcher. Even if he died, his body would not be intact.
Gerald turned his head and picked up the telescope stiffly. He wanted to see who was holding "Barrett". In the telescope, he saw a person lying on the third floor of the yacht. The person on the bipod was the familiar Barrett.
He also owns this gun, and he is most familiar with it.
When he saw the man lying next to Barrett, he couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect that it would be the woman who used Barrett. From the telescope, he could clearly see that this was a beautiful woman with a sneer on her face.
And the gun is facing him right now. Gerald was horrified to find that the beauty waved to him. Then he said two words, with a faint smile on his lips.
But this smile, to Gerald, is like the smile of a seducer.
He has already reacted to the two words just now, "Bye".
"Bang" another gunshot.
This was the last gunshot Gerald heard.
Diaf, who was next to Gerald, could clearly see that he was looking at his head in front of him with a telescope. Suddenly, his head burst open like a watermelon, and red blood flew away, splashing to a place only two meters away. His face.
"Ah" Diaf howled crazily. He was waiting for the captain's instructions. Who would have thought that he would suddenly see this scene. A living person becomes a headless corpse.
Diaf is crazy, he only knows how to shout loudly. I have experienced bullets and bullets, and seen countless dead people. He has killed people and seen his companions die. A bloody mercenary should not be so timid.
But this time is different, they are like targets, different from before on the battlefield. At the same time, he had never seen his companion beaten to death so cruelly.
This was a fatal situation, and the shadow of death was hanging over them. At this moment, he seemed to see Satan smiling at him. Under tremendous pressure, Diaf went crazy.
He kept yelling.
"We will die, we will die. We will definitely die, hahaha, this is retribution, retribution. This is retribution for killing so many people, hahaha." Diaf yelled crazily, Teammates around him know that this guy is crazy.
But what he said was deeply imprinted in my heart at this moment.
It seems that it is exactly what he said, this is retribution. When they usually slaughter others, they are not waiting for the arrival of death like this. I long for them to let each other go, is it like now, death is coming, it is a numb face.
Wang Yifan and Renee didn't look at the gun anymore. They heard Diav's crazy yelling. With their ears, it was not difficult to hear his voice. The two wanted to know what would happen to this team of mercenaries next.
"Hahaha, everyone will die, they will die. The god of death is coming, I saw it, it is pointing at me with a sickle. No, no, I don't want to die without a whole body." Diaf suddenly shouted wildly He yelled, pulled out the pistol, and pointed it at his head.
"boom"
When the screaming stopped, no one thought that Diav would commit suicide.
Stopped, everything in the world seemed to be quiet.
"My dear, it looks so sad. Do you want to order more troops?" Renee asked Wang Yifan condescendingly.
"Why not?"These people deserve to die. I don¡¯t want to be soft on my enemies, lest I end up being cruel to myself. Think about it, would they usually stop their killing behavior when something like this happens? "Wang Yifan has a heart as strong as steel, and he never shows mercy to his enemies.
He firmly remembers that for some people, your kindness to them will one day be cruel to you. He didn't want to be the farmer who saved the snake's life.
"Okay, let's get rid of them all." Renee is not a kind-hearted person.
The cross ring in the scope was aimed at a mercenary's head again, and the trigger was pulled.
The sound of gunshots woke up the mercenary team, and they realized that the battle was still going on. They are still targets. Without any action, they will become like their companions floating on the sea. Maybe in just two or three days, their corpses will become the food of marine creatures.
Like a cat that has stepped on its tail, they each drove their propellers and scattered to escape. Or looking around, or diving.
Wang Yifan smiled coldly, "Do you think you can escape the killing like this? My guys have been waiting for you." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!