Gao Yang didn't wait for a long time. After about twenty minutes, the three Tuaregs ran over slowly. When they found the bodies on the ground, the three Tuaregs looked not too surprised.

Under extreme fatigue, they would not care too much about anything they encountered. Moreover, under Gao Yang's continuous blow, the Tuaregs, who had died several times, were already used to the casualties that occurred from time to time, but after seeing the veil covered on the body's face being pulled off, they seemed very angry.

The man running in the front picked up his gun, shot a few shots aimlessly around, and then sat on the ground, while the other two sat on the ground weakly.

Rookie, these are three rookies. Gao Yang was a little disappointed. The rookie did not pose much threat to him, but the old man Tuareg, who he wanted to solve the most, could never find a good opportunity to kill with one blow.

Judging from the experience of fighting, Gao Yang felt that there was an old man among the Tuareg people who had confirmed that there was three to four people left, and his marksmanship was also very good, but in terms of cunning, he was still not as good as the old man holding a broken gun.

If the Tuareg people who were suspected of being old men were separated, Gao Yang would be confident that he would kill any of them while ensuring safety. However, if a few people got together, Gao Yang would be unsure. He could guarantee that he would kill one of them, but he could not guarantee that he would not be hit by the remaining people after firing the gun.

A long way away, Gao Yang could hear the gasping of the three Tuaregs. After one of them simply lay on the ground, the remaining two followed suit and lay on the ground without caring about it.

Gao Yang waited for a moment. After watching no one appear again, Gao Yang felt that he could not waste the thunder made of the last grenade. So he stood up and fired three shots at the three Tuaregs whose physical energy consumption had reached their limit.

Just like shooting a fixed target, there is nothing worth talking about shooting three targets that cannot even move. After completing three shots, Gao Yang hesitated for a moment and decided to continue waiting.

As long as there is no particularly dangerous situation, Gao Yang plans to stay in this trap and waste it. If the Tuareg people appear one by one, it will be the best situation for him, although he thinks this is unlikely.

Gao Yang left the hiding place and searched for the three dead Tuaregs. As expected, the kettles on these Tuaregs were also empty.

Without pulling off the veils of the three newly killed Tuaregs, Gao Yang changed places and continued to guard, so that he would not know his position after analyzing the ballistic from the bullet holes on the corpse.

After waiting for another half an hour, Gao Yang felt that his physical strength had recovered. He just felt very thirsty, but he didn't want to waste the rare ambush opportunity to find water to drink.

Gao Yang waited for another ten minutes. Still no one appeared. Gao Yang, who was thirsty, began to lose patience. He decided that if no one appeared for another ten minutes, he would simply not wait.

It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, and the jungle was very hot and stuffy. With the continuous sweating, Gao Yang felt that his body had signs of severe dehydration. If he could no longer replenish water, his ability to move would be severely reduced, and even triggered serious reactions in the body and caused unnecessary dangers.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Gao Yang reached out to touch his pulse and licked his lips, and found that his lack of water had reached a very dangerous level.

Although it was a pity to waste an ambush opportunity, Gao Yang still had to decide to give up. But just as he was about to set off, he finally heard someone talking.

Gao Yang regained his energy and lifted his gun. As the footsteps got closer, Gao Yang's heart also beat faster and faster.

Severe water shortage will cause many unavoidable negative effects, such as severe decrease in attention and slow movements. Gao Yang knew that he was taking risks, but he really didn't want to miss any opportunity to kill that old man.

Finally, after a Tuareg man walking in the front was staggering over, he soon found the bodies that were almost gathered together.

He immediately squatted down, then raised his gun and searched around for a week, the Tuareg man shouted loudly, and then the footsteps behind him became more urgent, and more Tuareg man appeared in Gao Yang's vision.

The Tuaregs who arrived in the end should have the worst physical condition, but their reaction was much stronger than the previous rookies. After discovering the corpses in the open space, the Tuaregs who arrived one after another formed a battle formation.

Gao Yang saw the old man, but he didn't dare to shoot. The old man formed a triangular formation with the two people around him, which was suitable for the distance and could support each other very quickly. While observing the surroundings, he approached the corpses, and there were two other people, forming another triangular formation with the one who rushed first.

Seeing the remaining six Tuaregs, Gao Yang knew that he could not shoot. The two groups could provide almost no blind spots to cover, and the three groups could also provide almost no time difference and counter-suppression shooting.

Just seeing the enemy's formation, Gao Yang knew that he was waiting in vain. In addition to hoping that the thunder would work, Gao Yang would never shoot in the event of severe water shortage and slowing movements.

The six Tuaregs did not mean to search around. After checking the body under the cover of others, the old man first pointed to the place where Gao Yang had once hidden, and then several people approached to observe and quickly shrank back.

After the old man muttered a few times at others, the four people covered him. The two of them picked up the veils that Gao Yang threw on the ground one after another, and brought the veils to several more bodies to their faces.

Seeing that several people finally arrived next to the corpse with thunder, Gao Yang's heart couldn't help but beat faster. Just as the Tuareg was about to move the corpse, the old man suddenly whispered, and the two people who had veiled the body no longer moved the corpse.

The old man carried the gun on his back, then said a few words, and asked the remaining five people to warn him, the old man squatted beside the corpse and looked at it, then knelt down on the ground and reached his hand under the corpse.

Gao Yang was extremely disappointed, and his trick failed in front of the old man.

Using grenades to set up tricks, an old man who had been on the battlefield for a long time actually couldn't be without precautions. Gao Yang knew that there was nothing he could do with that old man again.

After reaching out and touching, he found the grenade left by Gao Yang. The old man waved to several people, stretched his hand into the collar of the corpse, took out the grenade, and threw it out from a distance.

Gao Yang really wanted to shoot the old man, but at this time he could guarantee that he could kill the old fox who disappointed him again and again. However, Gao Yang's rationality told him that if the five people guarding the old man were half as good as the old man, he would have to bury the old man with him if he killed him.

"Old fox!"

After cursing in his heart, Gao Yang could only give up a tempting opportunity to shoot.

After waiting for the old man to touch the body again, he finally turned the body over, put the veil carefully back on the corpse's face, stood up and took the gun again, waved to a place, and then the six people walked over quickly.

The thunder did not work at all, but the remaining few people left in the wrong direction. The gain was quite good, and Gao Yang was still very satisfied. Now that he was behind those Tuareg people, the initiative might have returned to him again.

After waiting in place for twenty minutes, Gao Yang left his hiding place. He wanted to catch up with the Tuareg people immediately, but his rational approach was to replenish the water first and then consider the battle.

Gao Yang knew where the river was. When he took the Tuareg people around, he refused to get too far away from the river. However, it was not far away, but it was not close. If you want to drink water by the river, Gao Yang would have to walk at least four or five kilometers. But the good news is that the direction of the six Tuareg people leaving was heading towards the river.

"No matter how cunning the fox is, it can't beat the hunter. Just wait, I'm here."

After defining himself as a hunter, Gao Yang, who was looking for water and tracking the enemy, set off happily.

If the enemy does not turn, follow it. If the enemy changes direction, go to drink water first. After confirming the next plan, Gao Yang slowly searches for the traces and sets off.

It was not very far away, about one kilometer or maybe closer. Gao Yang found the trace and turned. After taking a closer look, Gao Yang decided to look for water first, and then come back to continue chasing the trace.

Gao Yang, who was squatting behind a clump of ferns, stood up and hugged, intending to take a step, but suddenly smelled the danger.

The dangerous smell was certainly not really Gao Yang smelled anything. His nose was not that flexible, but when he was about to take a step, he felt a palpitation.

Palpitations of unknown reasons must be taken seriously. Gao Yang usually regards this feeling as a warning sign. This feeling appears more than once in his combat career. Although he takes it seriously every time, it turns out that nine out of ten times proves that he was too careful. However, after escaping two almost dead situations because of this kind of emphasis on the sixth sense, Gao Yang would rather make a hundred times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times, and would definitely relax once.

What does it mean? Being too careful is just a waste of time, but what if it is really dangerous.
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