Chapter 1184 A lot of doubts

On the vast mountains and beautiful slopes, the sun shines through the leaves and falls on the head of Luo Zheng lurking under a big tree. Luo Zheng is wearing a ghillie suit and is covered with branches and green grass. It is absolutely impossible to see it until you are in front of it. Without coming out, his eyes were as cold as a sword, locked firmly on the enemy rushing in front, his solemn face full of murderous intent. Seeing that the enemy was about to enter the ambush range, Luo Zheng lowered his voice and shouted coldly: "Kill!"

The invisible murderous intent was like a sharp sword coming out of its sheath, flying straight into the sky. The bird that had just flown over was so startled that it screamed strangely, turned around and ran away, as if it had encountered something extremely terrifying.

"Bang bang bang!" Countless short bursts of fire sounded, each time a three-shot burst. They sounded one after another in the woods, with a somewhat strange atmosphere. Unlike ordinary soldiers, everyone does not like to shoot continuously. Not to mention wasting bullets, continuous recoil will also affect accuracy. Three short bursts can not only form a certain amount of fire suppression, threaten the enemy, but also ensure accuracy.

Luo Zheng did not fire, but watched the battle ahead. The scholar's men suddenly attacked and knocked down many of them as soon as they came up. However, the enemy's reaction was not slow, especially those who were wearing ninja uniforms. Holding a long knife and a rifle, he rolled quickly to avoid the first round of attacks and hid under big trees, rocks, and depressions. He hid and then counterattacked. His marksmanship was also very accurate.

As for the other soldiers, their marksmanship and skills and tactics are average. In Luo Zheng's opinion, they are at most scouts in strength. They are still far behind the special forces, and even further behind his own King of Soldiers. Such a team has the strength of a scholar. Eighty special forces troops are more than enough.

"Ghost hands, snow leopards, detour on both sides, mountain eagles, lead your people to quickly seize the high ground and snipe to cover." Luo Zheng said coldly, his sharp eyes a little more cold.

"Understood." The three ghost hands shouted lowly and took their respective teams into action quickly.

The enemy fought very resolutely, and the intensive firepower put a certain amount of pressure on the scholar and others. However, with the arrival of the three ghost hands, especially after Shandiao's team cleared the enemy's heavy firepower points, the situation changed drastically, and the enemy Unable to stop them, they began to retreat in an orderly manner.

"Bite them, eat this enemy, and remember to leave a few alive." Luo Zheng said coldly, and slowly stood up. More than a hundred troops with special forces or above sneak attacked a considerable number of ordinary troops. The most powerful For those ten or so ninjas, there was almost no suspense in such a battle, and Luo Zheng was too lazy to take action.

The team began to pursue. With Luo Zheng's order, everyone's target areas changed, and they focused on killing as much as possible. After Luo Zheng saw that two ninjas were killed, the others quickly retreated, not caring about this team at all. He couldn't help but be startled, and raised his telescope to observe in surprise.

Soon, Luo Zheng discovered that these ninjas were only focused on escaping and did not care about the enemy. Luo Zheng put down his telescope in surprise and shouted through the headset: "Mountain Eagle, keep these ninjas."

"Understood." Shandiao quickly agreed and directed his team to focus on sniping and killing ninjas, mainly injuring them. This was not difficult for everyone.

Lan Xue trotted up and said with a solemn face: "I checked this batch carefully just now. They are all high-purity drugs, almost three hundred kilograms, with a market value of tens of millions. This is not a small deal. Generally speaking, Drugs are transported in separate parts, and it is very rare to transport so much at one time. There may be a conspiracy involved."

"Yeah, it's really weird." Luo Zheng looked at the defeated people in front of him in surprise. He couldn't figure out what was going on here. However, the battle was one-sided. After the end, the prisoners were captured and interrogated, and there might be some results. Well, thinking of this, Luo Zheng continued: "There are too many strange things, we have to be careful."

"Yeah." Lan Xue snorted softly, looking at the battlefield ahead, where gunshots were heard everywhere, his face froze, and he said in surprise: "Did you notice that each of them has a bag on them? That kind of bag is not It's like a container for dry food, let's go and have a look."

Luo Zheng didn't pay attention to this problem. Hearing Lan Xue's reminder, he quickly raised his telescope and looked. Sure enough, he found that the people who were killed were carrying a bag with a bulging bag inside. He didn't know what it was. Luo Zheng was surprised, and Lan Xue hurried down the hillside and came to the battlefield to check.

The enemy had run away, and the pursuers were also on the battlefield. On the battlefield, besides corpses, there were scattered weapons. Luo Zheng squatted in front of a corpse, took off the bag on the corpse, opened it, and saw that there was something like flour inside. He picked it up. After smelling it, there was no smell. Lan Xue was surprised, dipped some of it in his hand and put it in his mouth, and quickly spat it out. He frowned and said solemnly, "It's a drug. It's the same as what was found before. The purity is very high."

"One person is about five kilograms, and one hundred people is five hundred kilograms. Adding the three hundred kilograms found before, it is eight hundred kilograms. What do they want to transport so many drugs at once?" Luo Zheng said angrily, his eyes cold. Scanning the battlefield, every corpse was carrying the same bag without exception.

"There is a possibility that this is a real drug smuggling, with an unknown purpose. The ones in front are just exploring the way. If they are ambushed, the people behind will follow up and the number of troops in the ambush will decide whether to support or retreat. When we ambush, there were only about thirty People, they thought there were few people, so the follow-up team rushed up to support them. Unexpectedly, we had a follow-up ambush team." Lan Xuehan analyzed with a face, a look of doubt in his cold eyes, and continued: "Border soldiers Hoarding, this is an extraordinary period, why are we shipping at this time? It’s very abnormal.”

Luo Zheng's suspicions increased greatly, and he could not figure out the conspiracy. He stared at the woods ahead. The sound of gunfire was already sparse, and the battle was about to end. He immediately shouted through the headset: "Brothers, interrogate the prisoners on the spot. , look at the reason and purpose of their smuggling drugs, Shandiao, bring me the ninjas who were captured alive, arrange for people to clean the battlefield, and destroy the drugs on everyone."

"Yes." Everyone stood up and shouted.

Not long after, the mountain eagle brought people over, as well as four ninjas, all with injured legs. The soldiers dragged each other over by their arms and threw them in front of Luo Zheng. Luo Zheng looked at these people coldly, his eyes There was a look of panic in the room, the weapons had been confiscated, and he had no intention of resisting, so he said: "Open their hoods."

Someone came forward and pulled off the hoods of these people, revealing their true colors. They were all in their twenties. Their faces were pale and in pain, and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat. Luo Zheng came to a relatively older man. The man squatted down in front of him, looked at the other person up and down, his sharp eyes were like knives and arrows, piercing the other person's heart, and shouted: "Tell me something that interests me, and I'll give you a good time." He used Japanese language.