svetikya Chapter 126
Chapter 126
Zhang Xing suddenly corrected a sentence, which made Nighthawk stunned. Nighthawk had excellent hearing. He could feel that the gunshot came from about two kilometers away, but he never expected that Zhang Xing could narrow the distance to meters so accurately.
However, what Nighthawk did not know was that Zhang Xing did not rely on hearing to judge. In fact, Zhang Xing's ability to identify the location by sound was even worse than Nighthawk. So, how did Zhang Xing accurately lock the position of Mingdi and the sniper of the RASS organization at about 700 meters?
The answer lies in his mutated eyes. Through these eyes, Zhang Xing successfully captured the flashing red dot above the other party's head.
Zhang Xing's mutant eyes have been improved again. At first, when he was at the edge of the jungle, he really couldn't detect the exact position of the sniper of the RASS organization in the jungle, after all, the distance was too far.
However, if it is within a range of 1,000 meters, Zhang Xing's mutant eyes can capture the red dot.
Not only that, the upgraded mutant eyes will also generate a detailed scan image in Zhang Xing's retina. With this scan, he can not only determine the specific location of the red dot, but also measure the exact distance between the observation point and the red dot.
"Awesome, when you said you were going to wait in the west, I thought it was just a helpless move. Who would have thought that after just over an hour, the unlucky sniper of the RAS organization would actually come to the door!"
Nighthawk's face was full of smiles, and he began to check the guns and ammunition in his hands with an extremely excited mood, and his eyes were flashing with excitement.
At the same time, Zhang Xing was also busy. However, he was not checking the ammunition of the pistol, but the ammunition of the rocket launcher. He was seen carefully fiddling with the rocket and carefully adjusting the accuracy of the shooting, as if he was treating a precious work of art.
Nighthawk stared at the figure of Zhang Xing in front of him, and a trace of doubt and worry involuntarily surged in his heart.
He thought to himself, "This sniper from the RASS organization is incredibly agile and elusive like a ghost. In addition, he is a lone target with an erratic position. Facing such an enemy, a pistol is undoubtedly the first choice of weapon! But why did Zhang Xing choose to use a rocket launcher at this moment?"
However, Nighthawk knew Zhang Xing very well. He knew that Zhang Xing always had his own unique way of thinking and decision-making style.
Although he had doubts about this approach, maybe this rocket launcher would really come in handy in the end.
After all, on the battlefield, any seemingly impossible strategy may bring unexpected results. Thinking of this, Nighthawk decided to put aside his doubts for the time being, trust Zhang Xing's judgment, and be ready to deal with various possibilities at any time.
"It's almost there, it's estimated that there are only about 500 meters left."
Although Nighthawk is also an old team member, he hasn't seen such a hunting action in front of him for a long time, so he is particularly excited at this moment, and his heart is beating so hard that it seems like it will jump out of his throat in the next second! Zhang Xing, who was checking the rocket launcher, seemed very calm and composed.
He was checking the rocket launcher skillfully, and at the same time, he did not forget to ask Nighthawk casually: "Senior Nighthawk, your second-hand BYD seems to be worth changing, right?"
After hearing this, Nighthawk was stunned. He muttered to himself: "What is the point of this? You still have the mind to talk about these irrelevant things?"
However, he quickly came to his senses and responded: "Yes, I have driven this car for two or three years. It was originally a second-hand car, and it is indeed time to change it. Why, are you interested in my second-hand BYD?"
Nighthawk responded casually.
Zhang Xing raised his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and then shook his head gently.
Slowly said: "Actually, it's not like that. I agree with you. This car feels quite good to drive, and it has been with you for quite some time, and it has indeed created a deep emotional connection; however, emotions are only emotions after all, as the saying goes, 'old things don't go, new things don't come', I strongly support you, Ye Ying, to change to a brand new car."
At this moment, Ye Ying's full attention was focused on the upcoming action, so he didn't think too much about what Zhang Xing said, but just casually responded:
"Okay, after this mission is successfully completed, I will submit an application to the team and must strive to get a brand new car." After hearing this, Zhang Xing's face showedHe showed a meaningful look and nodded in approval, expressing his approval and support for Nighthawk's decision.
Two minutes later, Nighthawk stared at the exit with full concentration, muttering:
"300 meters!"
"200 meters!"
"100 meters!"
"Here it comes!"
Almost at the same time, Nighthawk relied on his sharp and excellent hearing, and Zhang Xing relied on a pair of eyes that became extremely sensitive after mutation. They both noticed a slight noise coming from the exit.
Although the surroundings were still as dark as ink, and it was pitch black, fortunately, Nighthawk and Zhang Xing both carried high-tech night vision goggles with them.
With the help of this advanced equipment, they successfully captured the figure that was moving quickly.
"Bang!"
With a crisp gunshot, Nighthawk's finger, which was about to pull the trigger, paused slightly. Suddenly, a bullet was fired from the eight o'clock direction, hitting the fleeing black shadow as fast and accurately as lightning.
The bullet seemed to have endless power and penetrated the black shadow's arm fiercely.
However, surprisingly, despite such a heavy blow, the black shadow did not stop, but fled forward even more desperately.
His figure was as erratic as a ghost, and his feet were walking in a strange S-shaped route. Seeing this, Nighthawk was shocked and quickly fired. But the opponent's ability to dodge bullets was amazing, and he could cleverly avoid fatal blows every time. Obviously, this black shadow had received extremely strict and professional dodge training, and had a keen perception and response ability to danger.
Although Nighthawk's shooting skills could not reach the level of perfection and peak of Mingdi, it was also quite outstanding. Just now, he shot from the eight o'clock direction and successfully hit the black shadow's arm.
However, it should be noted that the reason why the black shadow was able to succeed this time was mainly because the black shadow revealed a flaw when escaping. Otherwise, even if Mingdi went out personally, it would not be easy to hit the other party.
"Chase!"
Seeing the black shadow fleeing to the southeast, Nighthawk picked up his pistol without hesitation and chased after it like an arrow from a string.
At the same time, Mingdi in the jungle also rushed out of the exit quickly.
Zhang Xing followed closely behind them.
Nighthawk and Mingdi, one chasing from the left and the other from the right, cooperated perfectly, as if they had a telepathic connection, forming a tight encirclement.
"Bang bang!" There were several more gunshots, but the ghost-like figure showed no signs of slowing down or stopping.
Mingdi's expertise lies in accurate sniping in a fixed area, and the sniper rifle in his hand is obviously not very suitable when running at such a high speed.
Moreover, he had been in a stalemate with the enemy in the jungle for a long time, and his physical strength had already been consumed by more than half. Under such circumstances, it was expected that he would have difficulty hitting the target.
"Oh no! He got on my car!" Nighthawk was shocked and stared at a place about 200 meters away from him. With the help of advanced night vision goggles, he clearly saw that the black shadow had boarded the second-hand BYD sedan that he had parked at the turning point without hesitation.
"I want to get on your car!" Before Nighthawk could react, a low voice suddenly came from behind. Then, a figure rushed out like a ghost. Nighthawk looked closely and found that the person coming was Zhang Xing. Zhang Xing was carrying a rocket launcher on his shoulder and was concentrating on adjusting the accuracy.
There was a loud "boom" and it was deafening.
A rocket was shot out like lightning, with endless power and destructive power, and flew straight towards the BYD sedan.
The next second, the second-hand BYD and the sniper from the rass organization were engulfed in the raging fire.
"Turn to ashes!"
Ming Di, with a look of astonishment on his face, stared at Zhang Xing with an indescribable look. There was a bit of admiration in his eyes, mixed with a hint of self-mockery.
Because as a sniper, Ming Di has always regarded the sniper from the rass organization as his easy prey, and he is eager to end the other's life through sniping.
However, the irony is that he has tracked the other party all the way from the abandoned chemical plant to here, and has been fighting with the other party in the jungle for several hours, but he has not been able to kill him, but in the end he was wiped out by Zhang Xing with a rocket.
"Fuck!"
Nighthawk, who was standing aside, just woke up from a dream at this moment, and the next moment he couldn't help but shouting in grief: "My beloved little donkey!"
Nighthawk suddenly realized at this moment, and finally understood why Zhang Xing asked him to park the dilapidated second-hand BYD in this place before.Fang finally understood why Zhang Xing asked him if he wanted to change cars.
It turned out that Zhang Xing had carefully planned everything, accurately calculated the enemy's escape route, and expected that under the double attack of Nighthawk and Mingdi, the opponent would have no choice but to jump into the car and escape.
The real intention of Zhang Xing to prepare the rocket launcher was to use this car to trap the sniper in the artillery range he had estimated in advance. Then, just one shell would turn the sniper into ashes in an instant.
Although Nighthawk's second-hand BYD suddenly appeared on the enemy's escape route, it would inevitably arouse the enemy's suspicion, but under the close siege of Nighthawk and Mingdi, the enemy had no time to think about it.
Even if they knew that sitting in this car might be full of dangers, in an emergency, people's instinctive reaction would only drive them to make such a choice.
"Senior Nighthawk, I'm sorry!"
Zhang Xing walked forward step by step, patting Nighthawk's broad shoulders with an apologetic heart, and at the same time thinking about how to comfort Nighthawk. After all, this second-hand BYD has a special meaning for Nighthawk. It is not just a means of transportation, but also carries Nighthawk's emotions and memories.
However, the reason why Zhang Xing took the plan of using this second-hand BYD to prevent the enemy from escaping and finally destroying it with rockets was really a last resort.
Facing this sniper sent by the RASS organization, he is definitely an elite among agents in terms of both mind and means.
For a spy agent of this level, it is almost impossible to capture him alive. When he rushed out of the dense jungle, even if Zhang Xing and his team could form a pincer attack from both sides, the opponent still had a chance to escape.
If such a spy agent successfully escapes, it will undoubtedly pose a huge threat to the future national security forces' actions to eliminate the rass organization.
So after weighing the pros and cons, Zhang Xing came up with this plan. Although this plan is a little sinister and requires Nighthawk's second-hand BYD, it can solve the problem once and for all without damaging its own strength.
The reason why he did not reveal his plan to Nighthawk in advance was mainly because Zhang Xing was not completely sure in his heart. He could not be sure whether the other party would definitely get on the car.
Facing Zhang Xing's apology, Nighthawk felt a little regretful and helpless. He could only sigh with a wry smile: "What are you apologizing for? Didn't I say I wanted to change the car before? I just haven't made up my mind. Now it's good that you have completely helped me make this decision."
"But Air, I don't have any other requirements for you, I just hope that if you have any plans in the future, you can say hello to me in advance. Even if you can't say it openly, at least give me a hint."
Zhang Xing nodded again with apology.
"I will definitely do it next time!"
Nighthawk was stunned for a moment, and rolled his eyes at Zhang Xing. He thought, if nothing unexpected happens, you kid won't hint at me next time. However, Nighthawk has become accustomed to Zhang Xing like this. For Nighthawk, it is really not a good feeling to be kept in suspense. Fortunately, although Zhang Xing always keeps people in suspense, the final result is always good.
Nighthawk then turned his head to look at the blazing flames. Although he felt a little sad about losing his beloved donkey, he felt more joy from completing the mission in his heart.
"I have to say, Air, you are really unethical! I guess the sniper of the RASS organization probably never dreamed that he would fall into the hands of a rocket."
Zhang Xing said meaningfully: "There is no need to talk about martial ethics when dealing with those spies."
Zhang Xing knew that in this world full of dangers and conspiracies, only the strong can survive. And for the enemy, any means are reasonable.
Nighthawk nodded silently, indicating that he agreed with Zhang Xing's statement. They knew that in this brutal battle, there could be no mercy.
Every decision could affect the entire battle situation, and even determine life and death.
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