Chapter 12

While fighting and running, Gao Yang applied everything he could do to the extreme. Although he failed to completely get rid of the pursuers behind him, he has successfully opened the distance to more than 500 meters. Most importantly, he killed at least eight enemies, but he was unharmed.

Gao Yang perfectly covered the professor, they fled, fought against more than 20 people with one person, and could do this. Gao Yang was very proud of his achievements.

AK47 can't do anything about the target 300 meters away, so Gao Yang doesn't shoot at this time. He just keeps his distance from the enemy. There will be about two hours until dark. At that time, Gao Yang will really get away.

Gao Yang only used up two magazines and left 90 rounds of rifle bullets. Gao Yang has no doubt that he can kill a way in the desperate situation.

When Gao Yang carefully chose the route to jog, the walkie talkie suddenly rang around his waist, and a strange and arrogant voice suddenly came into his ears.

"Hello, can you hear me? I really hope your walkie talkie is not turned off, Mr. Morgan. I'm sorry to tell you that your good luck is coming to an end. I'll find you and kill you, ha ha."

Gao Yang was startled by the sudden sound from the walkie talkie. At this time, he remembered that he had not turned off the walkie talkie, and he was sure that he had not heard the strange voice. In addition, from the content of his speech, the speaker should be the guy who launched the attack.

Soon, Professor Buck's voice also rang. Although Gao Yang could hear strong concern through the walkie talkie.

"Gao, are you okay? Please answer if it's convenient. How are you now?"

Although the call between the walkie talkies was shared by all terminals and the enemy could hear him, Gao Yang still pressed the launch button and reported peace, "I'm fine, professor."

Gao Yang didn't speak much. At this time, the arrogant voice sounded again in the walkie talkie, "Professor? Who are you and what are you doing here?"

"Damn bastards, we just came to shoot animal documentaries. We got official permission, and we didn't do anything we shouldn't do. Why attack us? You damn terrorists, son of a bitch, you'll be judged, asshole! Asshole!"

Professor Buck's voice was very angry. He could only vent his anger from the walkie talkie, but after being scolded, the arrogant voice rang again after the other end of the walkie talkie was silent for a long time.

"If you don't want your people to die again, please report your identity and purpose. Please understand that this is a threat. If you don't answer, I can only catch up with you and kill you."

"My name is buck Rodney. I'm a naturalist. I work at the Fletcher Ken Institute of biology in the United States. I'm also a visiting professor of animals in the Department of biology at Stanford University. I'm here to help NGC (National Geographic Channel) make a documentary. Do you need to know what we're shooting, Mr. terrorist?"

After Professor buck finished, the voice came back from the walkie talkie soon, but this time the speaker became polite.

"I'm sorry, Professor Barker, the things in your camp confirm that everything you said is true. It seems that we have made a wrong goal. It's a sad little mistake. Well, I can only say that all this is a misunderstanding. I'm sorry to kill your people. That's all. You can continue your shooting. Let me guess if the object you want to shoot is one A very powerful primitive man? A tribal aborigine, but he can shoot. Besides killing eight fools, he also killed one of my best snipers. Do you want to shoot him? Such a guy really should be on TV, professor. "

"Terrorist, you guessed wrong."

"Professor, you really should shoot a feature film for that primitive man. Hey, primitive man, are you listening? You killed a sniper, but I don't hate you. You're really good. Are you interested in joining us? And are you really a primitive man?"

Gao Yang pressed the launch button. After a moment of silence, he said coldly, "if you want to die more people, come."

"Well, I admit that my people will give up chasing you. I have to find my real target, but some idiots of the liberation front will be happy to kill you. Goodbye, primitive people, goodbye, professor. I hope you won't die in the hands of those idiots. Finally, I'm sorry for this misunderstanding. I'm sorry to kill 14 of you. By the way, We are not terrorists. If you want your army to avenge your dead, go to the Sudan People's Liberation Front. "

"Damn it, make it clear, you killed 14 people, but said everything was just a misunderstanding. 14 people, you damn devil, what did you do?"

After Professor buck finished excitedly, there was no sound in the walkie talkie to respond to him. Gao Yang looked back and found that several of the pursuers behind him were venting. After making a wild fight in his direction, he turned and left quickly. It seemed that he was really out of the battle, while the remaining seven or eight people danced and shouted, Still chasing him.

At this time, Professor Buck's voice rang again, "Gao, we are very safe now. You should be careful. We will wait for you. Be careful. Over."

Gao Yang smiled bitterly. The professor didn't seem to know what to keep the communication channel clean, but at least he didn't leak too much information.

"Yes, I'll find you. There's no need to contact me. Over."

After that, Gao Yang picked up his gun, because he slowed down during the call, and the pursuers behind him narrowed the distance with him. At this time, there was about 300 meters, but Gao Yang counted, and there were only nine enemies left. Moreover, from the way of travel and the performance of shooting, these people were quite amateur.

The most threatening people have left, and Gao Yang is much more relaxed. Although he doesn't know who these people are, Gao Yang vaguely feels that the people who left should be mercenaries, and the people who are still chasing him are obviously the so-called Sudan People's Liberation Front.

Thinking of the name of the Sudan Liberation Front, Gao Yang suddenly remembered one thing. He wanted to ask clearly, but when he saw the fast-moving enemy, he had to give up the plan temporarily. It's not too late to ask what to ask when it's safe.

Suddenly he saw a deep pit that could be used as a shelter in front of him. Gao Yang no longer ran, but jumped into the pit and aimed his rifle at the enemy.