Chapter 782 Old Fox

Gao Yang didn't wait for long. After almost twenty minutes, three Tuareg people ran over slowly. When they found the bodies lying on the ground, the three panting Tuareg people didn't look too nervous. Too surprised.

Under extreme fatigue, they don't take anything too seriously, not to mention that under Gao Yang's continuous blows, several Tuareg people have died and are used to casualties from time to time, but seeing the corpses They looked very angry only after the veils covering their faces were torn off.

The person running at the front picked up his gun and fired several shots aimlessly in all directions, then sat down on the ground, while the other two people sat down on the ground feebly.

Rookies, these are three rookies. Gao Yang is a little disappointed. The rookies pose little threat to him, but the old Tuareg man he wants to deal with the most, he has never been able to find a good opportunity to kill with one blow.

Judging from the experience of fighting, Gao Yang felt that one of the old men among the Tuareg people had been confirmed, and there were still three to four people left. Their marksmanship was also very good, but in terms of cunning, they were still not as good as the one with a broken gun. old man.

If the Tuareg people who are suspected of being old men separate, Gao Yang is confident that he can kill any one of them while ensuring safety. But if several people get together, Gao Yang is not sure. He can guarantee to kill one of them, but There was no guarantee that he would not be hit by the few remaining people after shooting.

* Far away, Gao Yang could hear the breathing of three Tuareg people. After one person simply lay down on the ground, the remaining two followed suit and lay down on the ground regardless. .

Gao Yang waited for a while. After watching no one show up again. Gao Yang felt that the booby trap he had made with his last grenade could not be wasted. So he stood up and fired three shots in sequence at the three Tuareg men whose physical exertion had reached the limit.

Just like shooting at a fixed target, there is really nothing worth saying about shooting three targets that can't even move. After Gao Yang completed three shots, he hesitated a little and decided to wait.

As long as there is no particularly dangerous situation, Gao Yang plans to keep this trap until those Tuareg people show up one by one. It was the best situation for him, although he thought it was unlikely.

Gao Yang left the hiding place and searched for the three dead Tuareg people. As expected, the water bottles on these Tuareg people were also empty.

Without tearing off the veils of the three newly deceased Tuareg men, Gao Yang changed places and continued to guard, lest anyone learn his location after analyzing the trajectory of the bullet holes on the bodies.

After waiting for another half hour,

Gao Yang felt that his physical strength had recovered without any problem. He just felt very thirsty, but he didn't want to waste the rare ambush opportunity to find water.

Gao Yang waited for another ten minutes. Still no one showed up, and Gao Yang, who was extremely thirsty, began to lose his patience. He decided that if he waited another ten minutes and no one showed up, he might as well not wait.

It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. It was very hot and stuffy in the jungle. As he continued to sweat, Gao Yang felt that his body was showing signs of serious dehydration. If he could no longer replenish water, his mobility would be seriously affected. It may even trigger a serious reaction in the body and lead to unnecessary danger.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Gao Yang reached out and felt for his pulse, licked his lips and found that he was dangerously short of water.

Although he felt it was a pity to waste an ambush opportunity, Gao Yang still had to decide to give up. But just when he was about to leave, he finally heard someone speaking.

Gao Yang regained his energy and picked up the gun. As the footsteps got closer and closer, Gao Yang's heart beat faster and faster.

Severe dehydration will cause many unavoidable negative effects, such as severely reduced concentration and slow movement. Gao Yang knew that he was taking a risk, but he really didn't want to miss any opportunity to kill the old man.

Finally, a Tuareg man walking at the front staggered over and soon discovered the bodies that were almost gathered together.

He immediately squatted down, then raised his gun and searched left and right. After a week of searching, the Tuareg shouted loudly. Then, the footsteps behind him became more urgent, and more Tuareg appeared in his high field of vision. personality.

The last Tuareg people who arrived should be in the worst physical condition, but their reaction was much better than that of the previous rookies. After discovering the bodies in the open space, the Tuareg people who arrived one after another formed battle formation.

Gao Yang saw the old man, but he didn't dare to shoot. The old man and the two people around him formed a triangle formation with a suitable distance and could support each other very quickly. While observing the surroundings, he approached the corpses. , and there were two other people who formed another triangle formation with the one who rushed first.

Seeing the six Tuaregs left, Gao Yang knew that he couldn't shoot. The two groups could provide almost no blind spots for cover, and a group of three people could also cover with almost no time difference. Cover and counter-suppression shooting.

Just seeing the enemy's formation, Gao Yang knew that he was waiting in vain. Apart from hoping that the booby traps would work, Gao Yang would never fire when there was a serious lack of water and his evasive movements were slowed down.

The six Tuareg people had no intention of searching around. After checking the body under the cover of others, the old man first pointed to the place where Gao Yang had hidden. Then, after several people came closer to observe, he quickly retreated. Went back.

After the old man muttered to others in a low voice, four people took cover, and two people successively picked up the veil that was thrown high on the ground, and brought the veil to the faces of several corpses.

Seeing that several people finally arrived at the corpse with booby traps, Gao Yang's heart couldn't help but beat faster. But just when the Tuareg was about to move the corpse, the old man suddenly shouted in a low voice. After a sentence, the two men who put the veil on the body stopped moving the body.

The old man put the gun on his back, and then said a few words, asking the remaining five people to guard him. The old man squatted next to the body and looked at it, then knelt down on the ground and reached under the body.

Gao Yang was extremely disappointed, his little trick failed in front of the old man.

When it came to setting up booby traps with grenades, it was impossible for an old man who had been on the battlefield for a long time not to be prepared. Gao Yang knew that there was nothing he could do against that old man again.

After reaching out and touching, he found the grenade left by Gao Yang. The old man waved to several people, casually put his hand through the corpse's neck collar, took out the grenade, and threw it away from a distance.

Gao Yang really wanted to give the old man a shot, but at this time he could guarantee that he would be able to kill the old fox who had let him down time and time again. But Gao Yang's wolf told him that if the five people guarding the old man had half the marksmanship of the old man, Well, if he beat the old man to death, he would have to be buried with him.

"Old fox!"

After cursing secretly in his heart, Gao Yang could only give up an attractive shooting opportunity.

After waiting for the old man to feel under the corpse again, he finally turned the corpse over, carefully put the veil back on the corpse's face, stood up, took the gun again, waved his hand towards a place, and then The six people walked over quickly.

The booby traps had no effect at all, but the remaining few people left in the wrong direction. This harvest was not bad. Gao Yang was still very satisfied. Now he was behind those Tuareg people, perhaps The power has returned to his hands again.

After waiting in place for twenty minutes, Gao Yang left the Tibetan Monk's place. He wanted to catch up with the Tuareg people immediately, but the wolf's approach was to replenish water first and then think about fighting later.

Gao Yang knew where the river was. When he led the Tuareg people around, he never wanted to go too far from the river. Although it was not far, it was not close. If he wanted to drink water by the river, Gao Yang It would take at least four or five kilometers to walk, but the good news is that the direction the six Tuaregs left was towards the river.

"No matter how cunning the fox is, he can't defeat the hunter. Just wait, I'm here."

After defining himself as a hunter, Gao Yang, who was able to find water and track enemies for the time being, set off happily.

If the enemy doesn't turn, follow him. If the enemy changes direction, go drink water first. After confirming the next plan, Gao Yang slowly searches for traces and sets off.

After walking not very far, about one kilometer or closer, Gao Yang found that the trace had turned. After looking at it carefully, Gao Yang decided to look for water first, and then come back and continue chasing along the trace.

Gao Yang, who was squatting behind a clump of ferns, stood up and bent his waist. When he was about to take a step, he suddenly smelled danger.

Of course, Gao Yang didn't really smell the smell of danger. His nose wasn't that sharp, but when he was about to take a step, he felt palpitations in his heart.

Unexplained palpitations must be taken seriously. Gao Yang usually regards this feeling as a warning sign. This feeling has appeared more than once in his fighting career. Although he takes it extremely seriously every time, the result is nine times out of ten. All proved that he was too cautious, but after escaping two almost fatal situations because of his emphasis on the sixth sense, Gao Yang would rather make a mistake a hundred, a thousand or ten thousand times than relax once. .

What is a contingency? Being too careful just wastes some time, but what if it is really dangerous?

Feeling that squatting was not safe, Gao Yang simply climbed to the ground and looked around. He slowly cut off a handful of fern branches and leaves, tied them into a ball, and then put them on the butt of the gun. He raised it upward, and when the brown and green grass ball on the butt of the gun passed the cover of more than one meter high, Gao Yang paused for a moment, then turned the rifle in his hand, and then Gao Yang felt the gun in his hand. The barrel of the gun vibrated, and when it fell out of control, a gunshot was heard. (To be continued...)R12)