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In addition to standard rifles, each of them also carries a pistol, saber, personal communicator, camouflage suit, battlefield medical kit, bulletproof vest, flashlight, protective goggles, compass, gas mask, etc.
In addition, I won¡¯t talk about individual combat boots. Anyway, the equipment on the special forces is almost armed to the teeth, and they carry a lot of other equipment.
In addition, everyone also carries a silencer. If you use an assault rifle, you naturally carry a silencer for an assault rifle. If you use a sniper rifle, you naturally carry a silencer for a sniper rifle.
In the east of Mogoi, in the jungle about 20 kilometers away from Mogoi, a group of Citigroup troops are resting here. There are their guard posts around, so the Citigroup troops inside seem a little relaxed.
????????????????????? But it¡¯s not relaxing at all. Although these Citizen soldiers were sitting on the ground to rest, their hands never left their guns. Vigilant eyes scanned the surrounding environment from time to time.
For them, they cannot relax their vigilance even when they are resting, they must also be vigilant. Although there is a guard post, what if the enemy comes over?
It is said that the battlefield is the best teacher. After these years of war, these Citizen soldiers have also understood the cruelty of war, and they are also transforming into veterans.
"Ross, do you still have water there?"
Barryman sat down next to him and leaned against a big tree with him.
"Damn it! Barryman, didn't you fill up your water bottle this morning?"
Rouse said with some dissatisfaction.
"You have to ask those Chinese people about this. They chased me too closely this morning. I didn't even have time to fill my kettle, so they came over."
Barryman said with some complaints.
Jungle warfare is actually more like a large-scale guerrilla war, or a special station.
The troops of Huaxia and Citigroup are constantly going around in circles here, looking for opportunities to find ways to shoot others.
Rouse handed his kettle to Barryman next to him impatiently.
Barryman took the kettle and took a few gulps before returning the kettle to Rouse.
"Ross, do you think we can return to the United States?"
Barryman leaned against the big tree and asked with some longing.
"How do I know! You can only pray that those Chinese bullets will not hit you!"
Ross said with a bad expression.
Barryman smiled after hearing this. It was raining heavily in the sky again. This is also a characteristic of tropical rainforests. It might rain at any time, especially at this time, the official rainy season.
Heavy rain will come from time to time.
Facing the rain, the Citizen soldiers did not change at all. They still sat on the ground like that. They were used to all this.
"This goddamn bitch, it's raining again. I really hope those Chinese people can't stand this damn weather and all go back to find their mothers!"
Barryman looked at the increasingly heavy rain and said helplessly.
"Maybe you should pray"
"Chirp~"
Before Rouse finished speaking, there was a sudden chirp, and a bullet flew towards Rouse, interrupting his words, or in other words, ending his life.
There was a blood hole on his forehead that was constantly bleeding.
Hot blood continued to flow out of the blood hole.
"Enemy attack! Alert!"
A roar came from Barryman's mouth. He quickly picked up the weapon and kept scanning his surroundings. According to his experience, the bullet was fired from directly in front of them, that is, directly in front of them. Someone.
"Chirp ~ chirp ~ chirp ~"
Suddenly, a series of bullets flew towards them again. They simply couldn't tell the direction of the enemy from the sound of gunfire, because the sound was so small that they couldn't hear it here.
Barryman fell. This group of Citi Army soldiers were still scanning the surroundings with weapons in hand, hoping to find the shadow of the Chinese army.
Not far away from them, several Chinese special forces wearing camouflage uniforms and even their firearms were looking at them silently.?
These special forces are scattered around, not next to each other.
One of the soldiers holding a Mauser 98k sniper rifle saw the Citi Army soldiers who were still looking around, and there was no change in his expression on his painted face.
With a slight pull on the trigger, another bullet flew towards a Citi soldier.
It¡¯s very simple, very direct, and another Citi soldier fell in response.
"Those Citigroup troops are afraid. They are not afraid of the Chinese soldiers who appear. They are afraid of the Chinese soldiers who kill people invisibly and you have no way of knowing where they are.
"Chirp~"
There was another sound. This was another sniper starting to shoot. The two snipers are located in different directions.
The sniper fired. The Citi Army soldiers looked at the shot location of the fallen comrade, judged the location, and immediately became more vigilant.
¡°Da~da~da~¡±
Suddenly, a Citigroup soldier seemed to be unable to bear such a silent environment, or could not bear such a depressing environment, and had to shoot randomly.
After a Citizen soldier who looked like an officer walked by and kicked him, his random shooting stabilized.
"Officer? I like it very much!"
Seeing this scene, the sniper decided in his heart that even if this Citizen soldier was not an officer, he was the more prestigious or leader among the Citizen soldiers.
The scope moved to his body, looking at the vigilant look on his face, the corner of his mouth raised a curve.
"Bye now!"
"Chirp~"
There was another very subtle sound, and the Citi soldier fell down in response.
In fact, the sniper was right. The Citi soldier was a platoon leader, but in order to prevent Chinese snipers from dealing with him on the battlefield, he kept his military rank in his pocket.
But he never expected that his one action would expose him, and the Chinese sniper finally targeted him.
As soon as the Citi Army officer fell down, the surrounding Citi Army officers panicked when they saw that he had been shot in the temple, with a kind of fear in their eyes.
"Hunt freely, finish them off as quickly as possible, and seize lunch from them!"
A voice sounded in the headset, and the sniper's expression remained unchanged, and he just pulled the trigger again.
And another sniper also kept pulling the trigger. The Citi Army went crazy. Several Citi Army fired wildly, hoping to reduce the fear in their hearts, while some Citi Army began to pull them to retreat. They wanted to withdraw from here. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com