The strongest soldier

"Huhuhu!" The sound of high-speed running sounded in his ears. Facing a powerful enemy, Luo Zheng felt unprecedented pressure. His speed exploded and he constantly changed his running routes to avoid being caught by the enemy. His heart rose in his throat. Now, as long as the enemy fires a shot regardless of exposure, he will definitely die.

Run to the middle of the open area in one breath. This is the most dangerous area. The time spent running ahead is enough for the opponent to take effective aim. If it were you, you would definitely choose this time to shoot, and the sniper position of the shooter would definitely be one step ahead. About three meters, this amount of advance coincides with the speed. Thinking of this, Luo Zheng's scalp suddenly exploded, he came to an emergency stop, and his body fell backwards and rolled.

"Phew!" The enemy fired, and everything was as Luo Zheng expected. The bullet created an indifferent shock wave and rushed forward without mercy. The terrifying whistle sounded like the god of death grinning.

On the battlefield, only snipers understand snipers. Others would be more concerned with how to run exquisite bullet-avoiding steps, how to increase speed, and how to get through as quickly as possible and take cover. But Luo Zheng is different. As a sniper, , Luo Zheng knows how powerful snipers are. No matter how exquisite the bullet avoidance step is, it will be stepped on to the next step. No matter how high the speed is, the speed is also regular, because a skilled sniper does not aim at all when shooting, but shoots based on feeling. The gun is also a sniper with the heart. If you snipe with your heart, there is no way to avoid it.

Luo Zheng's feeling saved his life again. Before he fell to the ground, Luo Zheng heard the sound of a sniper gun. When his body fell to the ground, there was another sniper gun. It could be distinguished from the sound of the bullet coming out of the chamber. The gun was not the same gun as the previous one, so Lan Xue took action.

Thinking that the enemy's position was exposed and Lan Xue was staring at him, Luo Zheng was overjoyed. He rolled up and rushed forward like a cheetah. He rushed to the opposite sand dune in one breath and took cover. He lay on the sand dune, looked up at the sunset, and gulped. Panting, I ran a short distance in one breath, but I was exhausted.

"Are you okay?" Lan Xue asked with concern, with deep worry.

"It's okay, have you forgotten that I am a lucky general?" Luo Zheng took one foot back from the gate of hell. He was in a good mood and said with a heroic smile: "Brothers, keep an eye on him, I will go up in a roundabout way immediately."

"The target has disappeared. I'm worried that the other party has changed its sniper position and ran in front of you to intercept. Be careful, Ghost Hand, Snow Leopard. You two will provide fire cover. I will go up from the other side." Lan Xue said worriedly.

"Yes." Guishou and Snow Leopard quickly agreed, locking the target position without blinking an eye, aiming their guns at the past, and firing at the slightest movement. Facing the terrifying sniper, Guishou and Snow Leopard did not dare to trust him. big.

At this time, the mountain eagle lay quietly on the ground and pretended to be dead. It pricked up its ears to listen to the surroundings, eager to find the enemy's position, but there was only the sound of the wind and the rustling of quicksand sliding down with the wind. There was nothing unusual about the mountain eagle. Don't dare to move or even speak. The trembling lips will reveal your condition. Once caught by the enemy, the next target will not be the body, but the head.

"Ta-ta-ta!" Ghost Hand suddenly fired at the suspicious position in front. The bullet hit the dune, and the sand splashed. There was no movement behind the dune, as if the person disappeared out of thin air. This made the Snow Leopard who was about to recharge his gun unable to find it. Target, depressed.

Lan Xue took advantage of the fire cover and quickly retreated, preparing to make a large detour before passing by. But at this time, Luo Zheng had already rushed forward dozens of meters and climbed up a sand dune to hide. From this position, he could see the enemy before him. In a hidden position, Luo Zheng checked the weapon in his hand. After making sure it was safe, he quickly took off his helmet, held it up with another SVD sniper rifle, and slowly extended it out of the hill.

No one fired. Luo Zheng was not discouraged and did not take back his helmet. Instead, he continued to place it in the distance, exposed to the enemy's view. However, he huddled under the sand dune and waited patiently while asking through the headset: "Is there any Found anything suspicious?"

"No, that bastard seems to have disappeared out of thin air." Guishou shouted depressedly.

Luo Zheng pondered in surprise, where would the other party be hiding? If it were you, what would you do? Evacuate? Change sniper position? Or actively attacking? It seems that the latter is more likely. Luo Zheng knows very well that strong men will not sit back and wait for death, but take the initiative to attack.

Thinking of this, Luo Zheng suddenly had an idea. He quickly put his backpack on the sand dune, took out the ghillie suit from inside and covered it, pretending to be a lurking person. He quickly came to the place where the helmet was placed, and carefully peeled away the surrounding sand to form a A suspicious place where people are lying.

After doing all this, Luo Zheng lay flat inside and covered himself with fine sand. The gun was also hidden under the fine sand, with only a pair of eyes exposed. Although it was already dusk, the fine sand was still hot and unstoppable. Luo Zheng He gritted his teeth and persisted. After a while, big beads of sweat broke out all over his body, like a sauna.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement at all. Luo Zheng couldn't bear it anymore. The hot sand was like red-hot iron. His soul was so hot that it was squeaking and smoking. It was like the moisture in his body had been drained out all at once. Feeling dizzy, Luo Zheng gritted his teeth and persisted, biting his lips until they bled.

Luo Zheng had a vague feeling that the enemy was nearby and would definitely come. All he needed to do was hide, wait for the opportunity, wait for the prey to take the bait, and fight the cunning prey. He must have enough patience and perseverance, and be willing to take the bait. The cost must be more ruthless than the prey.

Waiting painfully, Luo Zheng kept reminding himself to stay awake. The enemy might appear at any time. The price of obeying was such a high price. If the enemy didn't notice it, all the suffering would be in vain.

Luo Zheng didn't know. Behind an inconspicuous sand dune not far away, a pair of cold and ruthless eyes were staring at this side. For the reason, he didn't find Luo Zheng hiding in the sand, but he saw the stretched out Helmet, the cold face has an expression, a disdainful smile.

After waiting for a while, the man saw that the helmet was motionless, which further confirmed his judgment. There was no one under the helmet, so he crawled on the ground, like a lizard on the desert, using both hands and feet. It was so fast, but it came back silently. His eyes were cold.

After a while, the man took a detour back to Luo Zheng's hidden sand dune. As if the hot sand posed no threat, he lay quietly on the fine sand. He waited patiently for a while, listened with his ears raised, and continued after finding nothing unusual. Climbing forward, I came to the back of a small sand dune and looked around. My cold eyes flashed with the ferocity of a beast, without any emotion.