In the mountains with complex terrain and thick darkness, no one of the enemies in the mountains in front dared to stay in the mountains. They must have known that in this situation, they would be exposed to the sniper's muzzle and wait.
What follows them is death!
Wan Lin was lying next to a rock. He stared at the scope on his sniper rifle, aiming coldly at a black figure running down the mountain. His finger quickly pulled the trigger. At the moment he raised his right hand and quickly pulled the bolt,
A feeling of extreme danger suddenly hit him!
This indescribable feeling of danger surprised Wan Lin! The pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank, and he pushed the rock under him hard with his right hand that had just pulled the gun bolt, and retreated backwards close to the rock on the top of the mountain.
The moment he retreated backwards, a rocket whizzed over and flew past the helmet he had just left with his sniper rifle. It hit the rock next to him with a loud "snap"! A cluster of bright red sparks appeared in the air.
, several fragments of gravel hit by bullets on the rock hit his helmet with a "crackling" sound.
"Hidden!" Wan Lin shouted as he retreated. He immediately realized that an enemy sniper must have appeared in the dim mountains in front of him, preventing the enemy's bullets from hitting his head so accurately.
!
Feng Dao and Wen Meng, who were lying next to the rocks on both sides of Wan Lin, suddenly heard Wan Lin shouting with his inner strength. They were shocked! They immediately let go of the trigger they were pulling, held the gun and rolled under the rock on the side.
Got out.
As soon as Feng Dao jumped out from under the rock, there was a "pop" sound of being hit by a bullet on the protruding rock behind him, and a cluster of sparks splashed from the darkness behind him.
At this moment, Wan Lin had withdrawn his sniper rifle from the rock in front. There was a glint in his eyes, and he quickly raised the muzzle of the gun with both hands, and pulled the trigger against a four- to five-meter-high boulder in the mountain in front of him.
Just at the moment when he felt danger and retreated, his eyes had already observed that two clusters of extremely weak firelights were flashing from the top of the boulder in the distance!
Following the low gunfire of Wanlin's sniper rifle, a protruding rock on top of a boulder in the distance immediately spattered a cluster of sparks.
After Wan Lin pulled the trigger, he turned around and threw himself to the side. When he landed, he rolled under a dark rock. As he pulled the gun bolt, he whispered into the microphone beside his mouth and shouted: "Ten o'clock direction, direction of ten o'clock.
A huge boulder six hundred meters away!”
Wen Meng, who had rolled under the rock on the side, heard the instructions coming from the earphones. She quickly moved the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger at the boulder in the distance.
On the black boulder in the distance, a cluster of red sparks were shot out by the bullet fired from a high position. After Wen Meng finished pulling the trigger, she held the gun and threw herself under another rock on the side.
As Wen Meng jumped to the side, the sound of a bullet hitting her could be heard on the rock behind her. The enemy's bullet accurately hit the sniper position where she had just concealed her shooting.
Under the rock on the side, Wan Lin lay down behind the gun and saw at a glance that on the top of a rock more than two meters high next to the boulder in the distance, a cluster of weak firelight flashed out along with the sparks flying from the top of the boulder next to it.
Wan Lin immediately understood that the enemy sniper who had just pulled the trigger on himself and the wind knife had jumped to the shorter rock next to him at this moment. This boy had rich combat experience. He continued to shoot on the top of the dim boulder.
After firing two shots, he immediately ran to the rocks below and changed his sniping position.
At this time, Wan Lin saw the faint light of fire emitting from the other side's gun. He quickly moved the muzzle and pulled the trigger. "Poof", with a low gunshot, a bullet accurately hit the two-meter-high piece of land.
On top of the rock.
On the top of the dim rock in the distance, a cluster of dark red sparks immediately splashed up. Wan Lin quickly pulled the bolt of the gun, but at this moment, a black shadow had already rushed down from the top of the rock and disappeared behind the boulder in the blink of an eye.
In a dark mess of rocks.
After Wan Lin pulled the trigger, he immediately rolled sideways with the gun in hand. He then lay down under a dark rock, raised his sniper rifle and took aim at the mountains below.
Now he was fighting together with Wen Meng, a sniper. He knew that Wen Meng's muzzle must have been staring at his impact point, aiming at the rocks in the distance. So, he quickly moved the muzzle and aimed towards the mountains to the north.
, to prevent the enemies in the mountains ahead from taking advantage of the situation to attack.
In the thick darkness, the enemies in the mountains to the north were quickly escaping to the mountains in the distance under the cover of the sniper. Each of the fast-moving figures had become shadowy in the dim starlight.
These boys have realized that there are snipers known as "battlefield ghosts" hidden on the top of the mountain, and there are at least two or more terrifying snipers. At this time, they are taking advantage of the cover of their snipers to head towards the mountains in the distance.
Escape.
Wan Lin looked coldly at the mountains in the distance, and the look on his face seemed very cold. In the battle just now, he had already seen that the armed militants who were reinforcing were indeed the ones they met in the mountains.
Batch people.
This group of people was well-equipped and had some experience in mountain warfare. They did not panic during the retreat. Instead, they covered each other and withdrew from the battle. Their combat effectiveness was obviously much stronger than that of the original group.
This group of boys knew that in this thick night and under the condescending words of the other party, they were in danger of being shot in the head at any time. Therefore, these boys made exclamations to remind their companions to pay attention to the sniper, while turning around to face the sniper.
A hail of bullets swept out from the top of the mountain, and they evacuated from the mountains while covering each other.
Wan Lin observed the mountains on the north side, then moved the muzzle of his gun, aiming towards the rocks in front of him. In the cold moonlight, there were many rocks standing six hundred meters away, and there were jagged rocks under the huge rock.
, the sniper could not be seen at all in the darkness.
Wan Lin coldly observed the rocks in the distance for a while. He knew that the other party must have observed more than one sniper on the top of the mountain. Therefore, this kid would never dare to show his head easily. Maybe he had already taken advantage of the cover of the rocks.
, withdrew from the battle.
Wan Lin lay down behind the sniper rifle and swept through the rocks. He cursed in his heart: "Bastard, let you live a little longer first." He followed and hid behind the rock, turned his head and looked to the side. He lay down on the sniper rifle and looked to the side.
Wen Meng, who was behind him, was holding the bazooka's wind knife on his shoulder and was motionlessly aiming at the rocks to the side.
His eyes glanced at the rocket launcher carried on Feng Dao's shoulder, and he knew that he had not fired just now because he had limited supplies. He did not dare to waste this precious ammunition without finding an accurate target.