Imperial Overlord

Hearing Chris' shout, Daddy Buck rushed out of the ruins like an arrow from the string.

The next second after rushing out of the ruins, he suddenly paused, then shook his body and took another step in a different direction.

"Bah!" The Soviet sniper hidden in the distance opened fire. He was confident, and without any hesitation, he pulled the trigger.

Chris didn't hesitate at all. He leaned out of his body, picked up his G43 sniper rifle, aimed at the gap where the body of the Soviet soldier he killed just now was, and fired a shot.

The nearby scenery didn't seem to change, and Chris thought his memory was blurred after being shot.

But after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly remembered a possibility: the other party moved the body of his companion and lay on the body himself!

The most easily overlooked place is under your own eyes! Since nothing has changed, it means that some memory in the impression has been used.

When thinking of this possibility, Chris realized that the other party may be a powerful sniper, a sniper who knows how to use people's hearts!

To be able to challenge such a sniper head-on, Chris's hair is about to stand up with excitement! He also has to fight a psychological battle with the other party and give the other party a fatal blow!

The other party must think that the shot just now has already reduced the number of people on his side. Then arranging the father to rush out to be the bait is the second plan to reduce the opponent's defense psychology.

Seeing the German sniper who took the risk and ran away, this Soviet sniper would definitely relax his vigilance against the sniper team that the Soviet army had wiped out in Germany, and he must have popularized teaching in this regard.

These Soviet snipers knew that the German sniper team had three members and only two snipers! Killing one and running away means there is no threat!

The moment of relaxation is what Chris thinks is the best chance to snipe the opponent. So he resolutely leaned out, aiming and attacking in one go!

The wound on his shoulder was aching, and Chris's brows furrowed. He gritted his teeth to support his body, trying not to let his wounds affect his shooting as much as possible.

A bullet hit Dad's side, leaving a bullet hole in the ruins and a cloud of white smoke.

Papa Buck knew that the other party's bullet missed, but the next bullet that had been corrected would never give him any chance to escape.

But he can only run, this is his responsibility as a bait. Holding his rifle, he staggered along the ruins, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Chris's body is a little skewed, and the wound has a huge impact on him. He saw the corpse moving through the scope, and saw that the corpse was holding a rifle, reloading his Mosin Nagant sniper rifle!

He guessed it right! With inexplicable excitement in his heart, Chris's hand holding his rifle even trembled.

The joy of escape made him almost forget the pain in his shoulder.

"Bah! Bah!" Rarely, Chris fired two shots in a row, and the bullets flew towards the Soviet sniper.

Because Chris suddenly leaned out, he couldn't fully control his figure. The bullet of the first shot hit the rubble in front of the Soviet sniper, sending out a cloud of white smoke.

But the second bullet accurately hit the gap, and Chris saw the blood spraying out through his scope.

He hit that target, and he made a **** retreat for himself and for his sniper team.

"Hit the target!" With a hint of excitement and relief, Chris shouted loudly, and the whole person seemed to collapse.

Dad had already run out for several meters. He slowed down beside a piece of ruins, and the whole person dodged behind the low wall of the ruins, gasping for breath: "Ha! Ha!"

"Is it safe?" Father Buck asked Chris loudly after evening his breathing.

"Yes! It's safe here! I hit that Soviet sniper! He's dead! It's safe here!" Chris answered his father's question excitedly.

"Let Cyric run second! I'll cover you!" Chris walked out of the moment of glory with his rifle in hand, shouting to Dad in the distance.

Then Chris looked back at Cyric: "Hurry up! I don't know if there are any other Soviet snipers, but they didn't fire on Dad just now, which means that the accuracy is not good."

After preparing for a while, Cyric staggered out of the ruins where he was hiding, armed with a malfunctioning walkie-talkie and an assault rifle.

His speed was much slower than Dad's, but the whole place was still silent, and no one opened fire on Cyric, who was easier to attack.

If Cyric could also get behind the ruins where Daddy Buck was, their sniper team would be more than half safe.

Chris leaned against the edge of the window, waiting for a gunshot in the distance that might or might not be there. He was constantly praying in his heart, praying that the gunshot would not appear.

Perhaps God heard his prayer, and Cyric ran all the way to the back of the rubble without a gunshot.

Chris saw the gesture his father gave him behind the ruins. He prepared for a few seconds, took a deep breath, and rushed out of the hiding ruins.

As if facing the wind and winning a new life for himself, Chris ran~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although the wound on his shoulder made him grit his teeth and savor the cruelty of reality, Chris was still very happy .

He just finished a life and death duel, and in the end he is the winner! He killed four Soviet snipers and he was the best hunter!

Running to the back of the ruins, he sat down against the wall in the seat his father had given him.

Running in the ruins with a rifle is not an easy task. Chris also took two breaths, and after adjusting his breathing, he calmed down.

The three of them changed the order, Chris took the lead, Cyric was in the middle, and Dad followed at the end, and quickly left the dangerous area.

Behind them, the Soviet snipers in the other direction, in the ruins where Chris and the others hid just now, angrily searched for the remaining clues.

And the corpse of the cunning Soviet sniper that Chris shot, suddenly moved after Chris and the others left.

A Soviet sniper with blood on his face pushed away the corpse that was on his body, breathing in the fresh air.