Panther Commando

Wan Lin put his face on the gun again, took a deep breath, and once again looked at the big trees in front of him through the sniper scope. It didn't take long, his sniper rifle finally locked on the branch of a big tree.

Below the dense canopy, there is a white imprint near the main trunk. Traces the size of silver dollars are difficult to find in the lush branches and leaves covered with white snow. Obviously, an original tree branch there has been cut off by a sharp blade and taken away.

The pupils in Wan Lin's eyes shrank into needle-like shapes, and his face turned cold. At this point, he already understood: the Black Hawk sniper camped on this tree last night. He obviously heard his own voice before leaving the canopy. Before leaving, he chopped off branches to cover his footprints in the snow.

Wan Lin was lying on the back of the rock, slowly moving the muzzle from the crack to search every inch of the hillside around the tree, and a strong premonition had already arisen in his heart: the opponent is nearby! The dark sniper muzzle must have locked his current position, otherwise the opponent would never cover up his footprints so deliberately.

Wan Lin has already raised all his true qi, and his body is like a taut spring, waiting to explode at any time. He quickly speculates on the opponent's psychology: Since the opponent knows that he is coming, he will definitely not leave silently, a world How can a famous sniper leave indifferently without firing a shot after receiving a notification from the opponent, this is definitely not the style of a arrogant sniper!

At this time, the two top snipers in the world are not only competing with sniping skills, but also with their minds. They all understand that the decisive battle between masters is not only a duel between warriors, but also a wise man who is about life and death. showdown!

Wan Lin's muzzle swept through every inch of the surrounding snow, but he found no trace of the opponent, but the strong sense of danger in his heart became stronger and stronger: the opponent must be nearby! And the cold sniper muzzle has locked its position.

Wan Lin used all his strength to search out, trying to find the opponent's sniper position, but the low temperature and thick snow had completely hidden the opponent's breath under the icy surface, and he found nothing.

The search was fruitless, which made Wan Lin even more vigilant: when he first met this Black Hawk sniper, his opponent was attacking in a deep pit beside him, and he didn't notice any of his opponent's attacks at the time. information. Unexpectedly, after his skill has been greatly improved, he still has nothing today, which surprised him.

As soon as he found nothing, he immediately gathered up his skills and completely restrained all the breath on his body, and even his breathing became extremely slow and long. He turned his head and glanced at the little flower in front of him, raised his hand and made a few movements, ordering it to continue to hide and never reveal the target. Xiaohua is short and small, not as big as her own target, and the other party may not be able to find it at a super long distance.

Wan Lin slowly pulled back the sniper rifle, gently pulled the bolt to the top of the bullet, then turned his head to look at the surrounding terrain, and saw that the left side was the direction of the uphill, and there was a half-human-sized tree and a piece of land more than ten meters away. Stones covered with snow; a dozen meters below the **** on the right, there is a big tree as thick as one person.

He is ready to leave this sniper point locked by the opponent, otherwise he will have no chance to fight back. He lay on the back of the stone and pondered for a while, and then his body suddenly swayed on the left side of the stone, and his body rushed down the right **** like lightning.

Just as he threw out the stone like lightning, out of the corner of his eye suddenly saw a flash of fire ahead, "Pfft", a slight sound suddenly came from the hillside a thousand meters away, and the snow on top of a rock suddenly trembled. , then a hot wind blew from the back of his head, and the screeching sound of bullets piercing the air was like a steel needle irritating his eardrums.

Wan Lin was shocked. He suddenly appeared behind the cover, and he did not stop the opponent's sniping rhythm! His eyes flashed as he flew, and his left hand slammed forward with a ferocious infuriating force, and his body suddenly stopped in the air using the recoil of the infuriating force.

At the moment when he paused in the air, "Woo", another wave of heat swept across his face. The hot air made the tip of his nose feel pain. warhead.

"Pfft," "Pfft," "Pfft," Wan Lin quickly determined the opponent's sniper position based on the ballistics of the two bullets at the moment of pause. Pulling the trigger three times, three pieces of snowflakes immediately splashed on the rocks on the opposite hillside with the three sparks ejected from the muzzle.

When Wan Lin pulled the trigger, he jumped forward like a shooting star, and in a blink of an eye, he was behind the thick tree trunk at the bottom of the slope. There was a sharp light in his eyes, prohibiting Xiaohua from acting rashly. The other party is holding a sniper rifle, and any action at this time may bring fatal danger to himself and Xiaohua.

At this time, Wan Lin was already in a cold sweat. In an instant, he had turned twice before the gate of **** under the opponent's sniper gun, and two fast-rotating sniper bullets rubbed his head and flew back and forth. The opponent's sniping was too terrifying.

Several dull gunshots sounded one after another~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A piece of birds flew up from the surrounding hillsides with screams, and flew into the distance. The breeze that was moving the snow on the ground suddenly stopped, and the air in the mountains suddenly solidified.

At this moment, the trunk of Wan Lin's stealth trembled violently, and a few pieces of wood flew out from the trunk. fell to the tree.

Wan Lin was startled, but his body was still tightly clinging to the tree trunk and did not move. He had carefully observed this big tree just now, and knew that no bullet could penetrate the thick trunk of this person, and he was absolutely safe behind the tree.

He clings to the tree trunk and pays close attention to the movement around him. He can't hear any sound quietly in the mountains, and even the chirping of birds that was startled by the gunshots just now disappeared without a trace. He looked up at the tree branch above his head, and saw that the branch above the umbrella was four or five meters high.

At this time, he no longer dared to act rashly. He used the flickering left and right behind the concealed object to deceive the opponent's attention, but the moment he saved, the opponent's sniper bullets still flew from behind him like a shadow. However, if he hadn't swiftly struck a palm and suddenly froze his body, the opponent's second bullet would have blown his head.