Ninja World: Insect Princess From Konoha

The more than 100 soldiers rushed across the street smoothly under the cover of smoke. However, as soon as they climbed over the wall outside the food processing factory, a series of explosions suddenly sounded -

A dozen expanded mines inserted behind the wall were triggered the moment these soldiers climbed over the wall. The flying steel **** harvested all lives within the killing radius. Those who only had a light body armor and a The soldiers wearing nylon helmets fell to the ground one after another.

The remaining soldiers who had saved their lives because they were too slow to climb over the wall stopped one after another, took out grenades from their bodies, pulled the tabs and threw them in.

However, the walls of the food processing factory could withstand even the bombardment of RPG rockets. The explosion of a few small offensive grenades was no different from scratching. At most, it only scraped off a layer of the outer wall. Just lime.

"Damn it, why did they stop?" Looking at the soldiers who were huddled outside the wall and did not dare to attack, the lieutenant colonel hiding in the building said unhappily, "Let them attack immediately and rush in!"

"Sir... well, the intruders have set up a minefield behind the wall. All the people who rushed in have been wiped out..." the adjutant wiped the sweat from his forehead and said behind the lieutenant colonel.

"Haven't those landmines been detonated? Why don't we let them rush in quickly! Do these cowards want to wait until the intruders rearrange the mines before rushing in?!" the lieutenant colonel roared angrily.

"But...but...the warrant officer who carried the communication device has been killed...we can't contact the soldiers in front now..." the adjutant said.

"Then shout with the loudspeaker and tell them that if the fighter plane is delayed, not only themselves, but their families will be implicated!"

"Yes, yes, I will do it immediately—"

The adjutant nodded repeatedly, found a loudspeaker, ran to the window, and shouted loudly: "The vanguard will attack immediately, otherwise-"

“Bang!

! "

Before the adjutant finished speaking, a gunshot that resounded throughout the entire residential area came from the opposite side. Before the lieutenant colonel could react to what had happened, he saw that the upper body of the adjutant standing at the window had completely disappeared. Nearly half of the room was covered with blood, organs and dirty blood. After standing still for a while, the remaining half of his body fell into a pool of blood with a "snap" sound.

"There are snipers!

"

The Lieutenant Colonel reacted suddenly and subconsciously jumped back a step away from the window.

“Bang!

! "

The second gunshot came. The bullet penetrated the wall of the lieutenant colonel's house, flew only two meters away from the lieutenant colonel, and passed through the wall on the other side, leaving a symmetrical gap in the front and back of the house. Bullet holes.

"Damn it...fuck..."

The shirt on the back of the lieutenant colonel was completely soaked with cold sweat, and it stuck to his back, making it very uncomfortable. But at this time, he had no intention of caring about this at all...

The enemy has snipers who use large-caliber anti-equipment sniper rifles. This is not fatal. The most fatal thing is that the sniper has probably guessed where he is hiding.

Otherwise, after the sniper killed his adjutant, he would not be able to fire another shot at the wall... The other party was betting on his position!

That sniper's target from the beginning was himself!

The lieutenant colonel felt extremely regretful. If he had known that the other party's snipers had targeted him, he should have called this **** adjutant out to shout, so that his position as a temporary headquarters would not be exposed.

It doesn't matter if the adjutant dies, as long as he promotes an obedient one from below, but if he dies, there will be nothing.

This is the real world. If you die, you are really dead, but there are no three chances of resurrection...

For the first time, the lieutenant colonel felt that death was so close to him.

No, we can't stay in this room anymore. The sniper will probably continue to shoot here. Although the chance of hitting yourself through a blind shot through the wall is no different from the chance of winning five million in a lottery ticket, the chance of hitting you is But he didn't dare to bet. As long as there was a slight possibility of being hit, he would never want to stay in this room anymore.

The opponent used a large-caliber bullet with a caliber of more than half an inch. If you are hit by such a bullet, no matter whether it is a vital part or not, even if it is just scratched, you will never be spared.

When he was at the ore processing plant, the lieutenant colonel still had the courage to die with the invaders, but now, with more than 5,000 soldiers under his command, this courage was gone with the absolute advantage.

Despair can make a brave man, but hope can make a coward.

Grabbing the gun on the table, the lieutenant colonel rushed down the stairs. Fortunately, the door of this room was facing away from the sniper. He could secretly move his position without the other party knowing...

Hundreds of meters away, on the roof of a certain factory building in the food processing factory, Cheng Yanqiu was lying on the ground, loading the third sniper bullet, but the ghost face beside him had disappeared.

"I will shoot for the third time in one minute, but I am not completely sure that the opponent's commander is staying in that room..." Cheng Yanqiu pressed the radio hanging by his ear with one hand and whispered.

"No, he's out, I saw him—"

Ghost Face's voice came from the other end of the radio, and then a loud gunshot rang out at the one o'clock direction of the food processing plant - it was a kilometer away from the battlefield where the two sides were confronting each other, and you could have a panoramic view of the entire battlefield from the side. .

…

Under the protection of two personal guards, the lieutenant colonel had just ran out of the room. Before he could straighten the crooked helmet on his head, he felt something hit him hard under his ribs. Then, he felt that his body seemed to He lost his weight and his vision instantly turned pitch black...

"Shouldn't the sniper...should be in the other direction..."

This was the Lieutenant Colonel's last thought. Until the moment of his death, he did not understand how he was hit.

"Hit the target. The identity of the target has not been confirmed, but I saw that his military rank is a lieutenant colonel."

"Then he should be right." Cheng Yanqiu said.

The name of this lieutenant colonel is Cheng Qi. He is the only nephew of Cheng Su who was born in the military. Although his military rank is not high, he has a lot of influence among Cheng Su's control of the entire Cheng family and the Cheng family consortium. Part of the military power was handed over to Cheng Qi.

According to inside information, the commander of the troops that blocked Cheng Yanqiu this time was his distant cousin.