In the early morning of Africa, the horsesea marathon.

Ling Feng held a 15-type large-caliber sniper step and walked slowly along a small river. His narrow eyes seemed to be in a daze, but in fact he was extremely vigilantly scanning the surrounding grassland. Although the grassland was pitch black, the night vision device carried on the tactical helmet could still clearly outline the scene of the grassland.

Ling Feng is the best sniper in the Tianlang Team, no doubt about it!

A low whistle sound suddenly came from the front. Ling Feng paused slightly, and at the same time he turned his head slightly. A half-body erect black mamba snake appeared in the night vision.

The black mamba snake was obviously irritated and was 1.5 meters tall!

"Wind chime, what's the situation?" Captain Zhao Zheng's inquiry came from the semi-buried earplugs.

"It's okay, I found an adult black mamba snake." Ling Feng answered Zhao Zheng through the throat and slowly walked around the side of the black mamba snake.

"What, the black mamba snake?" Zhao Zheng said anxiously, "Windling, don't do anything randomly!"

However, it was too late. Before Zhao Zheng's words could be finished, Ling Feng took off his gloves and gently threw them at the black mamba snake standing upright. The standing black mamba snake immediately bit it and bit the tactical gloves in one bite. Taking this opportunity, Ling Feng poked out his right hand like lightning and grabbed the seven-inch position of the black mamba snake.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng took out a cloth pocket from his shoulder bag, put the black mamba snake on his waist, and picked up the sniper rifle and continued to move forward.

Not far behind Ling Feng, there was Xia Ning, the observer, and Zhao Zheng was far away.

The more elite the special forces, the smaller the scale it will be when performing missions.

For example, Wolf Teeth is usually a combat team of two or three people, or even a single soldier.

Ling Feng changed direction and continued to head towards Mount Kilimanjaro.

In the darkness, Mount Kilimanjaro is like a huge monster entrenched on the grass of Maasai Mara. Ling Feng could see its outline without the help of a night vision device.

Ling Feng and Xia Ning walked more than a hundred meters in front and behind, and suddenly stopped again.

Xia Ning immediately stopped and asked through the throat: "Wind chime, what's the situation?"

Ling Feng waved his hand violently, signaling Xia Ning to keep silent. After listening for a while, he asked in the group communication channel: "Captain, and Lao Xia, have you heard anything?"

Zhao Zheng did not respond immediately, and after a moment he replied: "No."

"I seemed to hear the roar of the plane." Ling Feng said with some uncertainty.

"There is the roar of the plane? Impossible!" Zhao Zheng said confidently, "Ningzhou's active phased array radar has been continuously scanning the area of ​​hundreds of kilometers in Mount Kilimanjaro. If there are civil aviation passenger planes or other aircraft approaching, Wolf Nest has already notified us."

"What if it's a ghost?"

Zhao Zheng was speechless immediately.

The ghost Ling Feng mentioned is the B-2 stealth strategic bomber equipped by the US Air Force. Although this is just a subsonic bomber and does not fly fast, the radar reflection area is very small. The Ningzhou four-sided phased array radar can detect most of the aircraft in the world today, but the stealth bomber is obviously not included.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Zheng said again: "Impossible. We are carrying out the Tianzi No. 1 mission with the highest level of confidentiality. Americans cannot get any news. Let's take a step back, even if we hear the news, it will take more than ten hours for the B-2 bomber to take off from the United States to Africa..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Zheng's voice stopped abruptly.

Because at this time, not only Ling Feng, but also Zhao Zheng and Xia Ning also clearly heard the huge roar of the aircraft engine!

"Captain, Feng Chime, direction at nine o'clock!" Xia Ning suddenly screamed.

Ling Feng suddenly looked up and with the night vision device carried by his helmet, he was surprised to see a huge black bat emerging from the night sky ahead. Around the black outline, there were several red cabin lights flashing. The flight altitude was up to one thousand meters, or even less than five hundred meters, which was a very dangerous height.

The next moment, a harsh whistle sounded throughout the night sky.

With the help of night vision, Ling Feng can even see the bomb descending from the belly of the ghost machine!

"Hidden, hurry..." Zhao Zheng's shrill roar immediately sounded in the communication channel.

Ling Feng subconsciously ran to the left, but he was not sure if it was still time?

Because the B-2 bomber can be infrared locked, the bombs dropped are all equipped with thermal guides. On the prairie at two or three in the morning, the three of them are like a kilowatt incandescent lamp in the dark, and there is nowhere to hide under the infrared scanner of the ghost bomber. They are already dead!

No matter how powerful a single soldier is, it is difficult to escape the bombing of the bomber.

This is his sister who is just a cannon to kill mosquitoes. Can mosquitoes survive?

The Americans were really crazy and actually dispatched a $2 billion ghost bomber to bomb several individual soldiers. What kind of perverted country is this?

Still letting people perform tasks unpleasantly?

At this moment, Ling Feng's heart was collapsed.

Inviting the good fortune of the sky, Ling Feng finally rushed to the river before the bomb landed.

Then without a trace of hesitation, Ling Feng sank into the river with a backplant planting onion.

Almost as Ling Feng landed into the river, more than a dozen bombs dropped from the B-2 stealth strategic bomber also landed on the Masai Mara Prairie.

Time seemed to stagnate for a moment.

In the next moment, more than a dozen flames bloomed violently from the bounce point. While blooming, the dozen flames sputtered forward in the direction of the flight of the B-2 bomber. With just a breath, they sputtered for nearly a thousand meters, and pulled out more than a dozen violently burning flame belts on the savannah of Masai Mara.

Napalm bomb! What B-2 threw down was the napalm bomb!

In a blink of an eye, the 6,000-7,000-square-meter savannah where the three-person group was located was covered by flames, and even the exposed rocks were burning within the bombing range.

Ling Feng, who was hiding in the river, heard a loud noise, and then two screams sounded from the communication channel.

Ling Feng fell under the water and turned over. Looking up through the river, he saw that the entire sky was reflected in red. From time to time, there were rolling flames flying past the river. Several balls of flames even fell on the water surface and continued to burn. Under the scorching flames, the temperature of the river began to rise in just over a dozen seconds.

A few minutes later, Ling Feng held his breath to the limit and turned over and sat up.

After it surfaced, Ling Feng did not dare to breathe in a big breath at the first time, but continued to hold his breath and untied the towel around his neck as quickly as possible. After covering his mouth and nose, he finally took a deep breath. Ling Feng found that even though he had been filtered by the wet towel, the air was still hot.

Looking around again, there was still a sea of ​​fire.

Ignoring the hot waves that were rolling around, Ling Feng shouted loudly in the communication channel:

"team leader?"

"Old Xia?"

"Where are you?"
Chapter completed!