Ten members of the ghost team stopped the work at hand one by one, looked shocked, and subconsciously grabbed the weapon.

The other party was armed by a hundred people. In less than ten minutes, 30 well-trained warriors were wiped out.

Although more than half of the personnel were eliminated, there were still dozens of people on the other side.

"Team leader, the enemy is coming. Let's leave quickly. It's too late!" Ghost One Indonesia said anxiously, and the corners of his eyes twitched unnaturally. At this moment, all the members of the Ghost Team had this idea.

Zhang Lu smiled coldly and said, "You guys do whatever you should do, and continue to build bamboo rafts."

"As for the enemy, you don't have to worry about it. I will tell them what a nightmare is coming!"

Ten ghost boy members looked at each other!

Since the team leader has spoken, they can only execute it, and of course they also believe in Zhang Lu's strength.

Along the way, they came here safely without shooting. It was all the credit of the team leader. Only when they had close contact did they realize that the team leader was terrible. He was not as simple as a bounty hunter. He was more like the best hunter in the jungle and could always discover the enemy situation at the first time!

Everyone also knew that the team leader created more time for them, so they took a deep breath and continued to work hard to build a bamboo raft.

"Start up! Buy time for the team leader!" Ghost No. 1 shouted, "Be sure to try to get the bamboo raft to be put into the water when the team leader returns!"

"clear!"

Everyone in the ghost team present knew that there was still a glimmer of life to cross the Mekong River. Otherwise, even if the team leader could block it for a while, the opponent's large army would be unable to support it.

Zhang Lu held an ak47 on his back, held a 24 sniper rifle in one hand, and sneaked into the depths of the jungle.

It’s not a question of whether he owes or not, he must kill the people behind him to get rid of the tail of this pursuit.

The other half of Kuwa, who was lurking in the river, had already had an idea when he discovered Zhang Lu and his group making bamboo rafts across the river.

Her only chance was to dive under a bamboo raft and use the bamboo raft to cross the Mekong River. She was already injured, but she would definitely not be able to cross the Mekong River by physical strength alone.

Therefore, after getting into the water, Kuwa dived and swam to the river nearest the ghost team.

At this time, the master of knife hunting her did not appear. She boldly floated out half of her head and lurked among the weeds by the river.

The river water was slightly cold in the early morning, and the clothes were completely soaked by the river water, tightly pressed against the delicate body, and the graceful curves were fully displayed, making the beauty thrilling.

Unfortunately, no one has the fate to see this scene.

Queen Kuwa's pupils opened slightly. She saw Zhang Lu erecting a sniper rifle at an astonishing speed. Her posture and focused eyes showed a strong and unresolved coldness.

From such a distance, she could clearly feel the coldness. She knew that it was murderous intent.

She didn't expect that the other party would rush into the jungle with a gun, fearless, like a young lion, broke into the lion group.

Kuwa's head was slightly shaken. Sometimes his personal courage was just a stupid act of dying. He could stretch and bend and examine the degree of snatching the limit.

She admired Zhang Lu's courage, but she did not agree with the other party's courage and sighed softly, no matter how strong the other party was, it would be impossible for dozens of people to fight.

Moreover, the other party is full-scale armed soldiers and has no chance of winning at all.

"I hope he can delay it, those ten people will set up bamboo rafts!"

It can be said that at this moment, Kuwa's fate was related to Zhang Lu. If the other party died too early, they would not be able to escape death.

She had contacted those people and knew the strength of those people. It can be said that the female soldiers were well-trained soldiers and were not inferior to those on the battlefield at all. Especially they were familiar with jungle combat. If they wanted to kill them in the jungle, they could only be at the level of special forces.

Each of these self-defense forces is an elite soldier, no less than the combat effectiveness of special forces.

Therefore, Kuwa can only expect that Zhang Lu is strong enough and does not expect him to kill the enemy. He only wants to delay time as much as possible and win a glimmer of hope for everyone.

In the forest.

Zhang Lu climbed up the tree, swept forward from a high point in the trunk.

The position of the tree crown is blocked by branches and leaves, and the position of a few meters below the tree crown is sparse, so it can be barely regarded as a commanding height.

As for lurking, Zhang Lu turned on the disguise of mimosa to change color. His skin itched and then changed color, like a piece of dead branches, blending into the environment of the tree trunk.

24 The sniper rifle is covered with branches and leaves to block the cold metal light and avoid being discovered by the enemy.

A group of people broke into Zhang Lu's eyes, and under the eyes of Manzhushahua, the group of people were locked by Zhang Lu one by one.

They had just destroyed an armed force, and their momentum was in full swing, and the whole body was advancing rapidly in the jungle.

Zhang Lu is strong, but he is not as confident as to defeat the opponent head-on, so he can only adopt guerrilla tactics.

The muzzle locked an enemy in the front.

Bang!

No muffler.

The dull gunfire spread throughout the jungle.

A 762-caliber bullet fired at the first enemy at an initial speed of 860 meters per second.

Puchi.

The bullet penetrated the man's head in an instant and shot at the second person behind him.

Caught out of control, two Self-Defense Force militants in front of the team suddenly had a blood hole on their foreheads, killing two birds with one stone. The moment they fell to the ground, gunfire sounded.

His eyes were wide open, and there was a look of surprise on his face, and he didn't know where the bullets were shot.

"Enemy attack!"

"Hidden! Damn it, there are still gangsters!"

"The sniper is in place! Look for the enemy."

All the personnel of the Self-Defense Forces armed the troops immediately dodged. Some people instantly lay on the ground, some rolled on the ground, looking for cover in the rolling, and some people dodged, trying to hide behind the trees.

A self-defense force militant lying on the ground, he was standing beside his two companions just now.

Suddenly, the two companions were all shot and fell to the ground at the moment when the gunshots sounded. Even if he, a soldier who had been fighting in the jungle for a long time, felt frightened.

Leaning on the ground, he poked his head slightly, observing the sniper's position.

Bang!

Deadly gunfire sounded.

The bullet shot straight and shot his head, and a blood flower splashed out on the spot, and the jungle was filled with the smell of blood.

I was also found lying on the ground?

The other Self-Defense Force militants who saw this scene were frightened and did not dare to lie on the ground. They ejected from the spot and rushed towards the tree trunk.

Catch the rabbit!

After scaring the rabbit out, Zhang Lu began to kill these panicked prey bit by bit.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The fatal gunfire sounds rose one after another, falling into the ears of the Self-Defense Force militants, and they were death-hunting notes.

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Lu had fired 21 shots and killed 21 enemies.

These people didn't have the chance to shoot. After Zhang Lu fired five or six shots, they judged Zhang Lu's position based on ballistics.

But Zhang Lu began to move, and the distance was at least 1,000 meters, which turned on the air-containing discoloration, and these people didn't even see the shadows.

After the world's strongest hunter and the World Red Shield Competition, Zhang Lu has accumulated a lot of experience in how to play more with less.

After each shot, he never stopped and moved at least ten meters away.

Moreover, the position of Zhang Lu's sniper is flexible and changeable. He sniped on the tree and on the ground at once, creating a sense of elusiveness for the other party, constantly putting psychological pressure on the other party, allowing fear to take root in the enemy's heart, causing the other party to collapse in despair!
Chapter completed!