On the mountain in the distance, in Li Zheng's scope, the crosshair had already caught VIP.

It is not difficult for a sniper who can focus on three playing cards in three seconds at a distance of 800 meters to hit a person.

However, Li Zheng did not choose to shoot the opponent's head or neck, but shot the VIP's thigh.

I felt something brushing against the outside of my left leg, and I could even feel the unique burning heat of a warhead, and then I heard the VIP scream from behind me.

"Ouch-ahhhh-"

He looked back and saw that the VIP had fallen to the ground, clutching his thigh and barking like a dog.

The smoke screen finally formed at this time.

I can't care about that much anymore.

If you can’t go back, hesitation is death!

In this case, we can’t stop!

He rushed up to pick up the VIP and ran away.

When he ran near the car door, another team member fell down next to him.

No gunfire!

The other party used a silencer!

"grass!"

He cursed in his heart, without having time to feel sorry for his teammates, he stuffed the VIP into the car, and then shouted to the team members who climbed into the passenger seat: "Drive out of this damn place!"

Then, he pressed the communicator in his ear: "Car B will stay and take away the wounded, I will take the VIPs away first!"

There was no time to think about any other issues. There was only one word in Ben's mind - withdraw!

Including him, three team members had already gotten into the car, including the VIP who was shot, a total of four people.

Three team members were knocked down, and now, there is only one team member left in the other car B.

Nearly half of the eight-man team was killed or injured in an instant.

bitter!

I knew that as a GRS, I would encounter this kind of thing sooner or later, and death was not far away.

The "Scorpion" member who climbed into the driver's seat quickly started the vehicle, quickly reversed, shook his head, shifted gears, and stepped on the accelerator.

Under the violent influence of the floor oil, the SUV's tires spun in place at extremely high speeds, rolling up gravel and gravel, and hitting a D country combatant with a head full of bruises.

Car No. 1 of the "Scorpion" team finally rushed towards the exit of the valley amidst the curry-smelling curses of the D country combatant.

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