The sudden attack made Henry's whole body tense. He reacted quickly, pulled the bolt of the gun with his left hand, raised the muzzle of the gun to the place where the sparks appeared on the top of the mountain, and pulled the trigger several times in succession, followed by
Holding the sniper rifle, he jumped out from behind the tree and down the hillside. When he landed, he rolled rapidly along the slope of the hillside towards the foot of the mountain.
He quickly rolled to a rock at the foot of the mountain, kicked off his feet, and suddenly threw himself behind the rock. Then he bent down and stood up, then quickly swayed along the foot of the mountain and ran forward. In a short time, he was gone.
It disappeared behind the foot of the mountain on the side.
At this time, Wan Lin and Xiao Hua were poking out half of their heads from the side of a rock on the side of the mountain top to stare coldly at Henry, who was running away. He was more than 1,400 meters away from his opponent just now, and he had just run here along the ridge.
Then he noticed that his opponent suddenly jumped towards the hillside.
The moment the opponent moved his gaze towards the top of the mountain, he decisively raised his gun and pulled the trigger. It was in the morning, and the sight line between the mountains and fields was excellent. If the opponent looked in his direction, he would definitely find him staying on the ridge.
Since the other party will find out that they have followed you, it is better to strike first and defeat the other party's spirit.
Although there is no guarantee of accurately hitting the opponent at this shooting distance, shooting will undermine the opponent's self-confidence. Sniping is not only a contest of marksmanship, it is also a contest of strategy and psychological endurance!
Sure enough, Wan Lin's shot only hit the invisible tree trunk of his opponent, but now that he saw his opponent fleeing in panic, he knew that his shot had achieved the expected effect. This proud Black Hawk sniper must be confident
was hit hard.
At this time, Xiaohua was standing next to the stone and saw the opponent running away in embarrassment, grinning widely, wagging his tail, and looking very happy.
"Let's go, catch up, we can't let him live in peace!" Wan Lin turned to look at Xiao Hua and said with a smile. Xiao Hua shook his big tail vigorously, and jumped out from the rock with a "swish", Wan Lin carried him
The sniper rifle chased forward along the ridge, immediately leaving a shallow footprint on the snow-covered ridge.
That afternoon, Henry wore a pair of large brown goggles on his face and was using standard tactical marching movements in the mountains, running quickly left and right, leaving a large S-shaped footprint on the snow behind him.
The Leopard sniper behind him was too fast. During the brief exchange of fire between the two in the morning, he was so impressed by his opponent's meteor-like movements that he had to speed up.
At this time, the sun had already set behind him, and the warm sunlight shone diagonally from behind to the white snow in front of him, and the scenery in front of him was clear. His tall body cast a long shadow under the sunset behind him.
As he moved quickly on the snow, he was like a long black snake twisting and crawling forward in the snow.
Henry looked at the shadow in front of him and smiled. How could his black hawk, which was supposed to be flying in the sky, suddenly turn into the shape of a long snake? He turned his head and looked back behind him. The undulating mountains were white and flawless, and the soft snow was on the ground.
There are only my own undulating and extending footprints, and no other traces can be seen.
There was a sudden movement in his heart. He raised the sniper rifle in his hand and looked sideways while running. The entire mountain forest seemed to be still, and the crowns of the big trees covered with snow were motionless. The breeze that was still blowing the snow in the morning had stopped at some point.
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Suddenly, two lines of tiny marks on the hillside in the distance stretched forward faintly on the snow, extending to the top of a four or five hundred meter mountain in front. Henry frowned and threw himself behind a rock on the side hillside.
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"Are they traces of wild beasts walking by?" Henry hesitated in his heart, but his feet moved quickly. There were always dangers hidden in this seemingly peaceful mountain, and he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
He threw himself behind the rocks and first observed the surrounding terrain. It was a rocky beach that rolled down the hillside with the mudslide. The surrounding area was dotted with large and small rocks, as big as a person tall. He was satisfied.
Nodding, this place is not only convenient for hiding, but also allows you to hide and evacuate from behind the rocks in time when the situation is critical.
He crawled to the middle of a pile of rocks, slowly stretched out the sniper rifle from the gap between the two rocks, and then lay behind the gun and looked through the sniper scope to carefully examine the traces that extended towards the top of the mountain.
There were little trampling marks on the thick snow on the ridge. The marks did not look like human footprints, but looked a bit like those left by large animals running. However, the shape was somewhat different, and the marks were very shallow. Henry frowned in his mind.
He muttered: No, if a large animal runs, it will definitely leave deep claw marks on the snow. Why are these marks so shallow in front of me?
He raised the muzzle of the gun in confusion and looked up along the traces. Several more snow-covered rocks and several large snow-capped trees stood quietly on the top of the mountain, and there were several bushes covering the hillside.
With the undulating snow, nothing unusual could be seen.
Henry took a deep breath and stared quietly around the top of the mountain. From a cluster of bushes near the top of the mountain, a golden pheasant suddenly flew out, flapping its colorful wings that reflected in the sun.
, ran down the hillside in panic.
Henry was startled, and immediately aimed his gun at the golden pheasant, and quickly pulled the bolt with his left hand. "Whoosh!" A small yellow animal suddenly jumped out of the bushes, and quickly flew towards the bird that was fluttering its wings and wanting to fly.
The golden pheasant pounced.
"Quack, quack, quack", the panicked cry of the golden pheasant suddenly rang out in the mountains. The yellow animal jumped out and stretched out its two front paws in the air, fell to the hillside like lightning, and pinned the golden pheasant to the snow.
His teeth flashed coldly and he bit the prey's neck in one bite.
A string of blood stains immediately fell on the surrounding snow, shining bright red in the sun. "Leopard!" Henry was shocked. Could it be that the other person and beast actually walked around him and ran to him along the ridge?
Went ahead?
He immediately aimed his sniper rifle at the yellow animal's head. At this time, the little animal's paws firmly pressed on the struggling golden pheasant, and turned its head to observe the surroundings vigilantly.
Henry raised his hand and took off the goggles on his face, with a cold expression on his face. He pressed it tightly against the gun body and muttered to himself: "The wind speed is level 2, the distance is 1250 meters. Hey, you leopard is no longer a human and an animal.
Then I will kill your assistant first!" His left hand gently adjusted the knob on the gun body, and "poof", his right hand gently pulled the trigger.
Under the sun, a bunch of rapidly moving transparent vortices immediately appeared in the silent air. "Pop!" The small animal a thousand meters away suddenly howled miserably and fell backwards. A bunch of bright red blood mist suddenly rose into the air.