The strongest soldier

The red sun poked its head out from the eastern sky, looking calmly at the vast land. The mountain wind above the vast forest was blowing gently, and the branches and leaves were swaying, as if graceful elves were dancing. High in the sky, a mountain eagle circled freely and emitted sounds from time to time. A crisp cry caused the birds in the surrounding dense forest to run around in panic. The noisy forest was full of vitality and vitality.

In a wide canyon, there is a cold murderous intention in the sky above the dense woods. Even the birds dare not approach. The woods are even more silent. Not a single chirping of cicadas can be heard, only the majestic shaking of the trees. There was a rustle of branches and leaves, and in an inconspicuous place, the mountain eagle raised the sniper scope and stared carefully ahead through the sniper scope without saying a word, with a slight sweat on his forehead.

Several ants climbed up the back of the mountain eagle. One even climbed up the bulletproof helmet along the back. It followed the eaves to the forehead of the mountain eagle. Its tentacles swung. After stopping for a moment, they continued to climb down. The mountain eagle's brows stopped and looked around curiously. The mountain eagle, which had already entered the latent state, remained unmoved, just like a sculpture, letting the ants do whatever they wanted on its face.

As a top sniper, once he enters the latent state, let alone ants, even if a poisonous snake crawls on him, he will not move. A drop of sweat slipped from his forehead and fell on his brow, just wrapping the ant and falling to the ground. The ant got up and left in a panic. The mountain eagle stared at the dense forest in front of it as always, and restrained its breath. If its eyes hadn't moved occasionally, it would have been no different from a sculpture.

After a while, a figure suddenly flashed in the dense forest in front, as if it were a ghost. It was very fast. When I looked carefully, it disappeared again. The mountain eagle knew that a master was coming, so it touched the headset twice and sent out two words. The echo of a slight touch can be heard by anyone wearing a headset. This is a danger signal, reminding everyone to prepare for battle.

They are all good brothers who have been born and died for many years. They cooperated tacitly. They all cheered up after hearing the sound of the touch. Their index finger even touched the trigger. After the mountain eagle sent the signal, it pulled the trigger and waited seriously. Soon it found the woods ahead. Another figure flashed inside, only twenty meters away. This time I could see it more clearly.

Soon, the figure pushed forward about ten meters again. This distance was completed in just one second. He was indeed a master. The mountain eagle did not panic. The fighting spirit surged up and quickly locked the opponent's hiding place under a big tree. Behind the tree, unfortunately there are three trees blocking the front, and there is no angle. The mountain eagle quickly observes the trees around the target, predicts the direction and route the target will move next, and moves the muzzle of the gun.

After waiting for about ten seconds, the target did not run in the direction and route predicted by the mountain eagle. Instead, it rushed in the opposite direction. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. In an instant, it rushed to the side for about ten meters and hid again. , ten meters only takes one second to complete, and even top snipers cannot lock on at such a speed.

The mountain eagle's face became solemn, staring at the target's hiding place, and the muzzle of the gun moved quickly to aim at it. Facing such a master, he could not adopt conventional tactics and had to cooperate with sniping. The mountain eagle quickly changed a sniper incendiary bomb and aimed again. The target is still standing still, as if waiting for his companions to catch up.

The opportunity was not to be missed. The mountain eagle did not explain anything to his brothers. He quickly aimed at a location and pulled the trigger. The bullet roared into the sky with the mountain eagle's endless expectations. The distance was too close. The bullet instantly hit the side of the big tree and exploded. Come, countless incendiary agents splashed everywhere. The target hiding behind was startled and had to leave in a hurry. He hunched his body and instinctively rushed in one direction.

"Wha—" the sound of a sniper gun sounded just right.

As if he knew someone was about to attack him, the target ran a few steps and suddenly stopped, narrowly avoiding the fatal shot. He twisted his body and ran to the other side when another sniper shot rang out and a bullet hit. The target's body, the target's body froze, and he looked back blankly into the depths of the forest. He couldn't figure out why there was another shot. His body fell to the ground with a bang, his round eyes full of unwillingness and confusion.

With the tacit cooperation of three top snipers, a powerful target was successfully sniped. There was no cheering or excitement. Some were just glad that the three of them joined forces. This is almost impossible in normal times. What kind of target is worthy of three people? Join forces? The mountain eagle looked at the fallen target and breathed a sigh of relief, aiming forward again.

Perhaps he found that the target had been sniped, and the enemy was hiding in the woods and did not come up immediately. After waiting for about a minute, the mountain eagle saw that the enemy had not come up yet, so he lowered his voice and said: "Brothers, the enemy is not simple. Two people work in groups, one person. Use sniper incendiary bombs to lure the enemy, while the other person is responsible for sniping and killing, and cooperates in the operation." As he said this, he looked at the other sniper ambushing next to him, and the other person nodded knowingly.

After waiting for a while, but still no enemy came up, Shandiao lowered his voice and continued: "Brothers from the four squadrons, please pay attention to other directions to prevent the enemy from sneaking up."

"Understood." Manniu and the other four responded in a low voice and quickly led the troops into action.

The woods soon fell into silence again, with only the sound of the wind blowing by and shaking the branches, and the faint sound of gunfire in the distance. Only the brothers were blocking the enemy's reinforcements. The mountain eagle did not dare to be careless and stared straight ahead. He moved, letting the sweat fall down. After a while, two figures appeared in front of him again.

The incoming people came one after another, taking cover alternately. The mountain eagle remained unmoved and signaled to the brothers lurking next to it. The gun was aimed at the target behind. The enemy was coming at a very fast speed, and it was impossible to aim effectively while running. By the time they caught up with the target, the target had already found a safe place to hide. There was no opportunity to shoot. Everyone did not move around and waited patiently. The team-up to snipe a powerful enemy just now gave everyone endless confidence.

Soon, the enemy in front rushed to a position of about ten meters. Without waiting for the enemy behind him to catch up, he quickly ran towards the direction of the enemy who was killed before. Someone immediately opened fire to stop him. The mountain eagle did not move, and did not even look at the enemy. His eyes were fixed on the enemy behind him. Suddenly, the enemy behind him also moved. A tiger rushed up, as fast as a cheetah, and then ducked and hid under a big tree.

The mountain eagle found that the target was only about fifteen meters away from him. He could see the target's arm through the gap between the two trees. The gap was big enough for bullets to fly through. He was overjoyed. He quickly locked onto the target's arm and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Whoosh -" the sniper incendiary bomb came out again, flying through the air with the surprise of the mountain eagle, making a buzzing sound, as if singing excitedly, instantly passing through the gap between two trees, and hit the target hard. On the arm, the sniper bomb exploded, and the incendiary splashed away, as if the flower of death was blooming, cold and alluring.