Blue Sword

"Fuck! What to do?!" Matthews' face was ashen.

Snipers are the focus of training in almost every mercenary group.

On the one hand, it is used to deal with high-level extraordinary beings, and on the other hand, it is also used to suppress the snipers on the opposite side.

In a popular saying among gunners, "Only a sniper can kill a sniper."

This time two snipers were killed. He and Andrea would definitely be punished and criticized by the headquarters, and they would not be able to escape.

"You are the leader of a fucking mercenary group!" Andrea was almost furious and roared regardless of his grace, "Who else should I ask? Ask your mother!!!"

"What the hell is wrong with me venting?" Matthews retorted, "Don't you feel bad if your sniper dies?! What will you do next!"

"Ask the sniper reserve!" Andrea roared angrily, "If that doesn't work, use the observer!"

As soon as these words came out, the sniper reserves of the two mercenary groups became frightened.

It's one thing to die with honor on the battlefield, but it's another thing to die in a sniper showdown in full view of everyone.

If you die on the battlefield, it's probably due to bad luck. If you die in a sniper duel... it's simply because your skills are inferior! It would be embarrassing to die!

"Did you see it clearly?" Asik picked up the beret on the ground. The bullet holes on it still smelled of gunpowder smoke.

"Very strong." Mi'er commented.

"Are you afraid?" Asked.

"No." Mi'er said.

"Then let's go." Ask said.

"Where are the reserves?!" Andrea spoke again, so the sniper reserve had to crawl out reluctantly. Suddenly he let out a sigh, pointed forward and shouted: "Captain?!"

Matthews and Andrea looked at the same time, and saw a man and a little girl rolling to the window sill, neatly picking up the sniper rifles left behind by Leon and Franz after they were killed, and then carefully moving with their backs against the wall. stand up.

The two captains looked at each other, and Matthews's eyes clearly said: "Is he one of yours?"

Andrea shook his head and stared at Aske's back.

He naturally recognizes this strange leader of the "Blue Sword Mercenary Group", but who is that little pink-haired half-elf girl? Have you appeared before?

"Listen up, the tactics are very simple." Asik leaned against the wall and smiled at Mi'er and said, "I threw my hat up to attract his burst of fire, and then we both looked out of the bunker at the same time."

"When he shoots, he will have a gun flame. You can use this to capture his position and then snipe him at a fixed point. Not a bad idea, right?"

Damn it! The mercenaries present all heard a curse word in their hearts. Isn't this the plan proposed by the two dead snipers just now?

"Good idea." Mi'er was completely unaware of the thoughts of the mercenaries present and just said indifferently, "However, from such a long distance, I may not be able to capture the position of the gun flame."

"It's okay." Ask said with a smile, "If you don't see it clearly once, just look at it a few times."

The surrounding atmosphere was so quiet that you could hear it, and everyone was madly cursing in their hearts: What the hell are you watching a few more times? Are you treating your opponent as a sparring partner for you?

"Yes." Mi'er lowered her head and looked at the sniper rifle in her hand.

Ask pondered for a moment and suddenly asked: "Have you ever used a sniper rifle before?"

"No." Mi'er shook her head.

"Holy shit! What the hell are these two people! Are you the comedian you invited?" Matthews finally couldn't help complaining, "I've never used a sniper rifle before, this time I dare to come out and snipe remotely with the Templar von Kersim Duel? Is this for fun?"

"Shut up!" Andrea shouted angrily, "Captain Aske! Do your people need support?"

"Thank you." Asik responded, "We don't need it for the time being. Let's check it out first."

"Oh my god! I must have seen a ghost and had a ridiculous hallucination." Matthews was finally speechless and looked up at the sky with his dead eyes, completely speechless.

Andrea looked gloomy, put her hands on the ground and said nothing.

"Do you need to test fire a few rounds?" Ask asked finally.

"No need." Mi'er replied.

"Then let's count down." Ask nodded, "3!"

"2!"

"1!"

The Green Berets were thrown high again.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, after von Kersim pulled the trigger, he saw that it was the beret that was thrown out again.

At the same time, a figure holding a sniper rifle appeared again on the window sill below, and he quickly aimed the muzzle here.

In the center of the prosthetic eye, a line of bold red "WARNING" warning flashed.

WARNING! FIRING-LOCKED! (Warning! Locked by shot!)

Feng Kesim rolled over without hesitation, and the bullet hit the position where he was originally lying, kicking up a cloud of flying dust.

Lock warning is another function of the prosthetic eye he installed.

Whenever an enemy with a gun appears in the field of view, the prosthetic eye's own database will quickly analyze the gun model and generate corresponding virtual ballistics based on the angle of the muzzle.

If the end of the trajectory points to himself, it will pop up a "lock warning" to prompt him to leave his original position as soon as possible to avoid being shot and killed by the enemy's firearms.

After rolling a few meters away, he set his eyes on the sniper eyepiece again and quickly aimed at the head of one of them.

At this time, the red lock warning appeared on the retina again.

There are two enemies. Even if he and the opponent fire at the same time, there is a high probability that one will be exchanged for one, which is naturally not cost-effective for Feng Kesim himself.

So he had to roll again and let the bullet that hit the original position miss.

After two consecutive rolls, Feng Kesim let out a heavy breath and was about to continue aiming when the red warning pop-up window popped up again.

WARNING! FIRING-LOCKED! (Warning! Locked by shot!)

What the hell! Feng Kesim rolled over quickly.

The moment he dodged the shooting from the opposite side, the lock warning popped up again, forcing him to leave the place again.

wrong! Feng Kesim, who was forced to dodge continuously, finally realized such a terrifying ability to continuously pursue locks...

The Templars must be coming from the opposite side! Or a high-level sniper of similar level!

You must get out of the opponent's range as soon as possible!

Feng Kesim glanced out of the corner of his eye while rolling, and realized that the sniper position he chose was really bad, and the nearest safe area was more than ten meters away.

But he could only keep rolling and dodging, otherwise with the opponent's shooting speed, he might be hit in the head as soon as he got up.

In the castle, Asker put the load-relieving handle of the sniper rifle on his shoulder and fired into the distance at a rate of one round per second.

The gunman on the opposite side seemed to have fallen silent, and so far he had not fired back.

The mercenaries behind the bunker looked at each other and quickly realized something was wrong, with blank expressions in their eyes.

"This..." Matthews was in disbelief and suddenly gave a high-five in excitement, "Is it because Fonkersim is out of bullets?"

"Idiot!" Andrea cursed unceremoniously.

"Do you see clearly?" Ask asked as he continued to shoot.

"I didn't see the gun flames." Mi'er was silent for a moment, "However, I saw someone rolling around on the top of the mountain."

"Yes, yes." Ask said quickly, "That's it, shoot him quickly."

Mi'er showed a speechless expression. You've forced him to the point where he can't even shoot back. Can't you just kill him like this?

However, she seemed to have noticed that Asker was giving her an opportunity to practice sniping, so she silently moved the muzzle of the gun slightly, predicting the opponent's dodge in advance, and put her finger on the trigger.

There was a gunshot, and von Kersim's left arm flew up. The bullet hit his left shoulder, knocking his entire left arm away.

He quickly rolled to the left again, and finally hid behind the hillside, disappearing from the sniper view from the castle.

"He escaped." Mi'er put away the sniper rifle, "I only hit his left shoulder."

"What a pity." Asik said this, held on to the window sill and jumped out, "Chase!"

Mi'er also immediately jumped over the window sill and climbed out.

Only the mercenaries in the castle were left, with dull and incredulous expressions on their faces.

"Wait a minute, he took away our team's sniper rifle!" Matthews screamed.

Nima, is this the focus of your attention?

Andrea suddenly stood up from behind the bunker and roared angrily:

"What are you doing standing there? Chase me!!!!"

Ask and Mier rushed out of the castle and quickly entered the lush woods.

"Call Mia out." Asik said, and then sent Mi'er back to Hearth Island.

After a few seconds, Mia was teleported from Hearth Island to the real plane. She quickly glanced around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There is a sniper on the mountain, who is the target of our trip." Asik said quickly, "Has Nora told you about it?"

"I told you, it's the fugitive from the Holy See named Feng Kesim, right?" Mia nodded.

"That's right." Ask said, "The Thieves Guild should have tracking training, right? I'll take you there first."

He took Mia with him, and it took him about ten minutes to finally reach the top of the mountain.

"Oh, has this place been plowed by bullets?" Mia opened her eyes and exclaimed as she looked at the pitted ground full of bullet holes.

She bent down and picked up a broken metal arm, "What is this?"

"Mechanical prosthesis." Ask said, "Fon Kesim's left arm was broken by Mier's bullet. Look for any traces that can be traced?"

"Yes." Mia looked around and said, "Found it."

She pushed aside the bushes and revealed the footprints below: "Looking at the deep and shallow marks, they should have been left by Feng Kesim."

"Because his left arm was broken, his body was not balanced left and right, and the right footprint was obviously deeper."

"Speed, speed." Asik urged.

"Don't worry!" Mia rolled her eyes, "Tracking is a very delicate job, you know? Last time I followed a nobleman for three days in order to steal his belongings! Even when he went to the toilet... …”

"Keep talking, wait until the people from Iron Cross and Free Wind catch up." Asker said expressionlessly.

"Are there any competitors?" Mia was surprised, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Over here!"

She quickly ran into a trail with Ask, and ran forward quickly, probably chasing him for a few hundred meters.

"No." When they came to a clearing in the forest, Mia suddenly said, "The footprints here are very messy. The other party may have taken a detour and deliberately wanted to interfere with our judgment."

"Come on," Aske said.

"That's easy for you to say." Mia walked around the footprints a few times, stretched out her hand to measure the depth of the footprints, the direction of the fallen grass, and checked the surrounding tree bark.

"As expected, it's this way." She pointed in one direction and said, "Huh, cover up the traces of the footprints... you can't hide it from me, Mia. When it comes to playing in the mud, you are still young!"

Is this something to be proud of? Ask was speechless.

"How far is it? Can you estimate it?"

"Judging from the moisture of the mud, it was probably five or six minutes ago." Mia said.

"Okay." Ask said this, and suddenly the message was sent back to Hearth Island. The next second, he brought everyone back to the real world.

"The BOSS is ahead!" Asik announced to everyone, "Let's quickly go through the fight!"