Livestreaming the Hunt

"What a quick response!"

Behind the tree trunk, a thick-lipped black man, Jesseny, is holding a desert gray HK417 civilian modified version, equipped with a four-power optical sight. As the prototype of the German special forces G27 rifle, this gun is between a precision marksman rifle and an assault rifle. It has high accuracy and is extremely portable.

At this moment, the muzzle of his gun was still emitting wisps of hot gunpowder smoke. It was obvious that the shots fired in response to Mayor just now were fired by Jesseni.

"It sounded like the sound of a large-caliber revolver. It was probably Mayor!"

Next to him, Chen Ang, who was also hiding behind a tree trunk, heard the doorway on the opposite side, "I told you earlier that Mayor has a good relationship with Wang Kui and will definitely come to help!"

Hammer narrowed his eyes.

As someone who has received professional military training, he knows that many hunters are retired professional soldiers and have some level of proficiency. However, Mayor's quick-draw and rapid fire in the air just now has far exceeded the level of professional soldiers and even special forces.

If a few people hadn't reacted quickly enough, the shots just now might have hit them.

"So we're surrounded?"

Pavimo lay on the grass, panting and staring ahead.

Now there are park defenders tracking behind me, and there are professional hunters in front of me. Doesn’t that mean I’m being flanked?

Hammer glanced at his phone screen.

The ATV all-terrain vehicle that Gris had been asked to prepare before had already been handled by him.

Central Sabisan.

Mara Private Camp Office.

Gris was sitting on the seat, hurriedly wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.

Because, at this time, there were four or five armed defenders standing in his office, as well as two South African police officers wearing blue and black police uniforms with silver medals.

One of the police officers, who was relatively tall, put down his cell phone and glanced at his colleagues: "The text message has been sent, now let's see if they will take the bait!"

Northern Elephant Plains.

Hammer glanced at his watch, "Now Kruger officials know our location and will soon send defenders and South African anti-poaching troops to arrest us. I have prepared a retreat, but we only have half a hours of time.”

"Within half an hour, no matter whether we kill the Birmingham brothers and Wang Kui or not, we have to leave!"

Everyone nodded.

After all, Kruger is one of the largest national natural parks in southern Africa and has a very mature security system. Once surrounded by a large number of armed defenders, it will be difficult to fly out even with wings!

At this time, the old hunter's valuable anti-tracking experience came to light.

Pavimo couldn't help but feel a little lucky. Fortunately, Chen Ang had strongly requested that the trap be buried just now. Not only could he predict the "pursuing soldiers" behind him in advance, but he could also destroy them.

at the same time.

Southern edge of Northern Avocado Lion.

Three pickup truck off-road vehicles were driving quickly on the grassland, and in front of the vehicles, three hunting dogs were running quickly to lead the way, with their limbs striding and their ears wagging.

"Woof woof!"

At this moment, the lion hound on the far left suddenly roared and slowed down.

Commander Brent immediately pressed the intercom and ordered the vehicle to stop.

After getting off the car.

Everyone held strong flashlights and carefully followed the lion hound that called the police, carefully searching the gaps in the weeds.

That's right.

After Brent received Mayor's reminder that the poachers were likely to use bombs, he immediately let the lion hound sniff out the explosive markers.

Who would have thought that an ordinary poaching gang could use weapons of mass destruction!

To know.

Bombs are not the same as frag grenades.

The original intention of the design of modern warfare grenades is to weaken the combat capability of individual soldiers as much as possible, that is, to injure rather than kill them. Unless they hit the face or hit a vital point, they will only be injured and bleed by the fragments inside the grenade.

But bombs are different.

Whether it is the simplest ammonium nitrate explosive or high-explosive explosives such as TNT, their power is very terrifying.

With only one or two kilograms, the core explosion range can reach tens of meters. Let alone death, leaving a whole body will be considered a blessing!

Although these hounds of the South African Anti-Poaching Force are not professional EOD dogs, as long as they are given a sniff of several common types of explosives, as excellent hounds, they can basically distinguish what is nearby within a few hours. No explosives.

Unfortunately.

They didn't bring explosive detectors this time.

"Captain, there seems to be a tripwire in that patch of weeds!"

One of his men shouted and shone his flashlight on a grassy area. Through the cracks in the yellow-green grass stems, Brent finally saw a black fishing line stained with dust, hidden straight in it.

I have to say that this tripwire is too hidden, and the surface has been treated so that it is not very reflective. If you don't search carefully with a purpose, it is really difficult for ordinary people to find it!

No wonder Sangbo and the others fell into the trap!

When he thought of this, the anger in Brent's heart rushed to the top of his head, "Be careful, it's a serial trap! Don't hit the trip wire, find the detonator first!"

Although it was difficult to have time to set up too complicated traps during the escape, he still reminded the team members to prevent them from stepping on other detonating devices.

Once the tripwire is exposed, all you have to do is follow the clues.

Soon, the two team members found something like a firecracker tied to the bushes.

"This is not an explosive, it is a hand-held flare."

Brent is also a retired professional special forces soldier. He could tell at a glance that this was not an explosive. Even high explosives detonated by pulling a wire would need a detonator as a detonator. It could not be so small. "Look carefully! They can't just do it for You want to know our location and put so much effort into it.”

"found it!"

Not far from the signal bomb, a subordinate led a lion hound and stood beside a black locust bush waving his hands.

Brent looked closer and saw that it was a device with two bead tubes wrapped with blue tape, connected to a simple circuit board and a black telephone.

Homemade remote-controlled explosives!

I see!

First use a flare to expose the location, wait until they are attracted by the flying flare and stop, and then remotely control the detonation to achieve precise blasting.

"Captain, what's the next step? Demolition?"

Facing the questions from his men, Brent shook his head, "No need to dismantle it, let everyone avoid the explosion range and trigger the flare!"

Everyone is a retired professional soldier, so they naturally know why the captain did this:

It was to make that group of poachers think that they had triggered a trap and been hit by an explosion, so that they could relax their vigilance towards the rear!

"clear!"

The men immediately ordered the vehicles to disperse, tied a stone with a rope, and threw it remotely behind the trip wire. After confirming that everyone was safe, they began to pull back until the stone hit the trip wire.

call out!

A red firework bomb instantly erupted from the mouth of the signal rod and flew high into the sky.

Northern Elephant Plains.

Everyone was in a tense confrontation. Suddenly, a red dot appeared in the night sky, attracting everyone's attention.

"Whose flare?"

Chenkov frowned.

"The defenders arrived so soon?"

In the trees opposite, Pavimo saw the red light and subconsciously asked a question.

Chen Ang on the side quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed the number that had been set. As the call was dialed, a "beep beep beep" sound came from the receiver.

The next second.

Boom——!

A huge explosion, like spring thunder, resounded throughout the elephant plain!

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