Chapter 104 - Despair Attacks

Due to Zhang Minghai holding a heavy sniper in his hand, the bullet's power was boundless. In the aiming lens, the criminal was like a fish on a chopping block, his brain blood spewed out and his neck spewed out blood onto the ground.

Blood, terror.

Horses were screaming in fear, and bullets were pouring down like a fishing net. Almost half of the bandits had died in the first exchange.

"Hold it, hold it, counterattack immediately!" English)

A familiar voice came out from the panicked bandits, Zhang Minghai subconsciously searched around, and finally a familiar face appeared in the aiming lens - Mi Xieer!

Zhang Minghai's heart tightened, and he pulled the trigger, but at this time, Mi Xieer hurriedly covered his head with both hands, his body trembling a little, his heart racing as he curled up into a corner. The bullet flew straight towards a big tree in front of Mi Xieer, and struck Mi Xieer, causing a few splashes on his face, causing a few deep wounds, with blood flowing out.

"How unlucky!" Mi Xieer cursed, and then took out his wireless communication device, asking for help in a flustered and exasperated manner.

The ghost mercenary group had lost almost half of its strength during the attack on Falcon, and had suffered serious damage. Other mercenary groups had taken advantage of the opportunity to enter, and the ghost had lost its position as the Golden Triangle Overlord, which meant that it was now in a miserable state.

By the time he recovered his strength and went around looking for falcons, all the members of the falcons seemed to have disappeared from the world. Even if he turned the whole Golden Triangle upside down, he still wouldn't be able to find one.

Seeing that his spear had missed its target, Zhang Ming Hai could not help but frown, but Mi Xieer was already hiding in a blind spot and was not moving, but his mouth was cursing nonstop, the drug dealers were like headless flies that were shooting everywhere, the dense sounds of gunfire were like a huge net, suppressing the criminals and making them feel terrified.

For a falcon, this was definitely a one-sided massacre. The strength disparity was too great, and since the falcon had prepared an ambush ahead of time, the drug dealer was flustered. Regardless of whether it was in time or in place, the scales were all tilted towards the falcon.

"Everyone, hold on! There's only five minutes left, the reinforcements are all here!" "Hit him! Hit him hard! Don't stop the gunfire!" Mi Xieer's bloodshot eyes stared wide open.

When Zhang Minghai heard this, he couldn't help but frown. He turned on the wireless communication device and ordered the Falcon member to 'finish the battle quickly'.

More and more bandits were shot in the head, falling to the ground face down. The air was filled with blood and smoke as if they were living in hell, causing people to cry out in fear and despair from the bottom of their hearts.

In the end, the mercenaries couldn't stand such a large scale war and began to retreat with a loud shout. Their eyes were wide open as they thirsted for life, but before they could run far, they heard a gunshot, and the mercenaries that were trying to escape fell to the ground.

Mi Xieer was overjoyed, he immediately turned to look, only to see the ghost mercenary group's reinforcements rushing towards them from behind.

"Boss!" The mercenaries rushed to Mi Xieer's front and protected him behind their backs as they fought and retreated.

The moment Falcon saw this, he did not respond to Zhang Minghai's orders at all. The concentrated rain of bullets rained down like rain.

As more and more mercenaries fell, Mi Xieer's escape was like a river of blood. When Mi Xieer and the rest broke through the encirclement, out of the fifty or so people who came to rescue them, there were only eight people left.

Mi Xieer clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes filled with blood and killing intent. The graze from earlier when he dodged the heavy sniper's attack didn't cause him to feel anything at all.

He hated it! He wished that he could tear those people that suddenly appeared into a thousand pieces!

"Spread the news, I want that group of people's heads, and place all of's wealth on them, I want their lives!"

The wind was filled with the thick smell of blood, making one feel as if they had entered hell.

Zhang Minghai had called for the comrades of the Military Police's Drug Enforcement Unit to stay behind to clean up the battlefield, while Zhang Minghai, Ren Longfei and the other two went to chase down the remaining veterans.

The falcons were running in the woods without stopping. They were moving fast and fast, but they didn't make any heavy footsteps. They were running straight into the forest.

"Captain, there are traces of wheels!" Ren Longfei said as he turned on the wireless communication device with a stern face.

Zhang Minghai's footsteps paused for a second, and then he knew that there was no point in continuing to pursue him. As long as Mi Xieer got on the car, all traces of him would disappear once he reached the highway.

"Let's go!" Zhang Minghai decisively gave the order to retreat.

Although they did not capture Mi Xieer, the leader of the drug traffickers, they had successfully completed this mission.

But just when Falcon Brigade was about to leave, they did not know that in the entire Golden Triangle, they had already become mortal enemies with all the major mercenary groups. The leader of the ghost mercenary group, Mi Xieer, had not hesitated to offer a large bounty in order to capture the Falcon members, it was big enough for anyone to unconditionally sacrifice their lives for him.

Whoever killed the falcon would have enough money to live a life of luxury for dozens of years.

The Chinese military received the first-hand information and quickly ordered the falcons to retreat from Vietnam. This was no longer a battle that a special forces squad could fight.

However, it was too late, the first wave of people who heard the news had already ambushed the Falcon Special Forces. Zhang Minghai led the Falcon Brigade in retreating, but there were still five kilometers of distance before they were surrounded by the three mercenary groups.

"Captain, what should we do?" Sun Fucheng almost cried as he looked at Zhang Minghai. The fire was too fierce, the current situation was not one where they could turn the tide, under the heavy fire, there was nothing they could do!

At this time, the falcon was surrounded by three groups of mercenaries. After crossing the mountain, they would reach the Yunnan border five kilometers away. However, to the falcon, five kilometers was like the distance between them.

"Retreat up the mountain!" Zhang Minghai's pair of sharp and cold eyes were filled with killing intent. In such a desperate situation, he had unleashed all of the tyrannical factors in Zhang Minghai's body, enough to destroy the heaven and earth.

Falcon lowered his body and slowly climbed up the mountain. The bullets from the heavy machine gun almost grazed their scalps, leaving behind a scorching temperature that terrified them.

Due to the terrain, the Falcon Brigade looked down from above. The mercenary group's bullets didn't have much interest rate on hitting the falcons, as long as their bodies were low enough, even if the bullets rained down, most of the bullets would fly up into the sky.

However, they were afraid of stray bullets!

No one could estimate the trajectory of the stray bullets. To say something unpleasant, it all depended on one's fate whether one could be hit by the stray bullets.

Zhao Hai suddenly groaned, he then cursed out, and turned on the communication device, and gritted his teeth: "Brothers, I've been bitten by bullets!"

Zhang Minghai couldn't help but furrow his brows and ask, "Where is the wound?"

The public channel became silent for a moment, and everyone held their breath, waiting for Zhao Hai to speak. But after waiting for a long time without seeing Zhao Hai say anything, everyone suddenly became anxious: "You're so anxious, why are you injured?"

Zhao Hai's face instantly flushed red. "Butts..."

"Pfft …" The falcons were laughing maniacally in the public channel. At this time, tens of thousands of bullets were shooting out from their heads. Their lives were in danger at this moment, but in this situation, everyone was still optimistic.

When Zhao Hai heard everyone's laughter, he felt a burst of unhappiness in his heart. "Laughing at such a time, someone has come over to help!"

Zhang Minghai could not help but smile, and knocked on Li Liqun's communication channel, telling him to immediately go and help Zhao Hai.

Due to Zhao Hai's injuries, the originally tense atmosphere had eased up. Although the bullet had still grazed his scalp, the heart of the Falcon member wasn't as tense and desperate as before.

Even if it was broad daylight, the light in the forest was not good, and most importantly, the forest was the strong point of the falcons. As long as they dived into the forest, not to mention these mercenary groups, even if a troop came, they would not necessarily be able to find the falcons.

However, the problem was how to get to the top of the mountain. The mercenaries were getting closer and closer. Under the absolute suppression of heavy firepower, the falcons couldn't move any faster. They could only climb up the mountain step by step.

"Long Fei, this won't do. This speed is too slow. Let's go kill the machine gunner below!" Zhang Minghai said in a low voice as he tapped on Ren Longfei's communication channel.

"Roger that!" Ren Longfei replied with a stern and low voice, and then he lowered his body and crawled towards the huge rock pile at the side.

Zhang Minghai hurriedly found a huge piece of land to hide himself. He then took out his assault rifle, aimed it at one of the mercenary's heavy machine gun handlers, and pulled the trigger.

The mercenaries finally reacted, another machine gunner also had a bullet in his forehead, his eyes wide open as he fell to the ground.

"Be careful! Hide! Looking for shelter! " How could the mercenaries know that the falcons were so powerful? Even though they were surrounded, their might did not diminish in the slightest.

Zhang Minghai's face was full of killing intent as he fired continuously. To Falcon, heavy machine guns were the best way to kill people. As long as he killed them, they would have a chance of survival.

The mercenaries kept their bodies low, not daring to peek their heads out. At this time, Zhang Minghai and Ren Longfei were high up in the air, and had the absolute advantage in geography. Moreover, the spears of these two were extremely precise, causing the hearts of the mercenaries to be shrouded in a layer of terrifying shadow.

Just then, the gunshots stopped. Zhang Minghai and Ren Longfei did not shoot again, even in their field of vision, they could at least kill a few more people.

A truly successful sniper was not because of the number of people he killed, but rather, it was because of the number of enemies on the battlefield who were afraid of the sniper rifle in his hand.

Falcon, with Zhang Minghai's Divine Spear as a cover, looked at the peak of the mountain in front of them. Just as they were about to climb over the peak, a wave of concentrated shooting came blotting out the sky.

Zhang Minghai couldn't help but take a deep breath. He could feel another wave of mercenaries coming …

Despair enveloped the hearts of every member of Hunting Hawk!