Bang!
Before Yang Fei's words fell, the blood slave keenly caught Yang Fei's flashing figure.He shot first.The turtle pole in Yang Fei's heart issued a sharp warning.Yang Fei's body was like lightning, and he lay down.The bullets grazed his hair, and even burned his short inches and curled.Yang Fei cursed a dirty word and pounced forward with all his might.He pounced halfway through and suddenly did a backflip and hid behind a large tree.His feints deceived the blood slaves.The next three sniper bullets of the blood slave all missed.Yang Fei hid behind the trunk of the big tree, and the hairs on his body stood on end.That kind of extreme dangerous palpitation made the operation of the turtle pole in his body to the extreme.The horror of the blood slave is truly reflected at this moment.He raised his hand and fired a shot with precision, and the bullet was not missed.Moreover, this king sniper also has the ability to accurately predict danger.He could even perceive in advance the trajectory and landing point of Yang Fei's bullets.At the same time, the October Janissaries had already rushed to the effective firing range.The attack of these veterans was an extremely severe test for Yang Fei and the Blood Slave.Yang Fei and the blood slave seemed to have made an appointment, and shot at the same time.Bang bang bang!
A messy and dull sound of sniper rifles rang out.A dozen or so October Janissaries who had chased after the nearest were all blown out of their heads.And with the last bullet, Yang Fei and Blood Slave both turned their guns towards each other.The turtle pole in Yang Fei's body warned of the coming danger.He rolled around, narrowly avoiding the Blood Slave's bullets.The blood slave flashed behind a tree, and the bullet went deep into the tree.Yang Fei's palms broke out in cold sweat.Until now, he hadn't noticed any mistakes made by the Blood Slave.He is like a computer with extremely precise calculations.There are no loopholes in running, shooting, or stealth.Even shot the October Janissaries just now, sniping at Yang Fei.He was also as smooth as a cloud, and the rhythm of his attacks was not scattered at all.Facing such an enemy is a nightmare for all snipers!
In October, the Janissaries were sniped, and they were so frightened that they found cover and lurked.Then, these veterans slowly approached the two of them.This is an incredibly dangerous game.The situation of Yang Fei and the blood slave at the moment is like walking a tightrope on a cliff.There were also people nearby, who kept stabbing with bayonets.Of course, this is also the game of the strong.Only in this case can you burst out with powerful energy and break through your limits.It's all about living.Yang Fei and the blood slave began to snipe endlessly in the birch forest again.After a new round of sniping, Yang Fei lay on the ground, almost squirming and retreating to the left.Creak!
A broken branch, betraying his tracks.Yang Fei chuckled in his heart.Almost at the moment of breaking, he jumped up like a lobster.Then, Yang Fei ran wild in the jungle without an irregular route.Bang bang bang!
Almost at the same time, a series of bullets shot along the trajectory of Yang Fei's running.Some of these bullets are half a step behind, and some are fired accurately.Some deliberately shot in the air, blocking Yang Fei's front.If Yang Fei rushed up at the original speed.Then these missed bullets will burrow into his temple and open his skull.The turtle pole in Yang Fei's body roared and gave Yang Fei a series of commands.These orders did not pass through Yang Fei's brain.Rather, it acts directly on his motor nerves.To put it simply, Yang Fei no longer looked at the bullets fired by the other party.He was running for his life and dodging bullets with his instincts.The Blood Slave couldn't believe his eyes.He looked at Yang Fei, who was in a strange posture in the jungle, jumping like a god.The Blood Slave is really incomprehensible.How did this guy avoid his own bullets?
If the two sides exchange angles.The blood slave estimated that he had absolutely no way to dodge this round of sniping.Bang!
The blood slave's mind was in a trance for a moment.Yang Fei immediately caught the loophole in his shooting.He fired back, and the bullet screeched.The blood slave was startled, kicked hard, and threw himself out of the big tree that was used as a cover.He rolled over again and hid behind a mound of dirt.And at this moment, the second bullet fired by Yang Fei knocked a hole in the mound of dirt in front of the blood slave.Not far away, the October Janissaries were rapidly approaching the two.In the jungle, the duel is even more intense.At this time, both sides are locked by the other party, and the rhythm of both sides' attacks is equally fast.Whoever it is, just stop.Or run a little slower, a little faster, and the evasive action is a little bit deformed.It's all a death.This is the situation that snipers fear the most.One is a static sniper, being targeted without knowing it, and being shot in the head with one shot.And the other is this kind of dynamic sniping.The two of them ran desperately in the jungle, evading, shooting, and no one dared to stop.Moreover, the movements of the two must be kept smooth and fast, and the rhythm must not be chaotic.Whoever stops will be brutally shot by the other party.Every big tree, every dirt pit, is their bunker.And the moment after each dodge is when they shoot.Yang Fei and the blood slave seem to be playing a game called "guess wrong and you die".The brains of both of them are like computers running at full speed, making precise calculations.The opponent's firing point, shooting rhythm, dodge point.The time of the next firing is all within the calculation range.As long as you make a little mistake, your head will be blown open by the other party.This kind of scene is the scene that every sniper is most afraid of.And even the worst nightmare, snipers don't want to dream of it.Yang Fei is not afraid of lurking.He once lay on his stomach like a stone in the jungle of South Vietnam for three days and three nights in order to carry out a sniper mission.He endured mosquito bites and endured poisonous snakes burrowing into his clothes to sleep.Eating, drinking, and peeing are all broken down into countless subtle movements that are difficult to impercept.Before the sniper mission was completed, Yang Fei only had the enemy in his eyes.He thought he was a rotting piece of wood.Yang Fei is not afraid of such lurking.And what he fears most is this endless, sports duel between snipers.A high-speed spinning sniper projectile with a diameter of 12.7 mm.It is conceivable that such a warhead, no matter where it hits the human body, can smash half of a person's body.In a frontal war, thousands of bullets can be exchanged for a human life.More bullets, just suppressed and inaccurate shooting.However, a sniper kills with just one bullet.It is conceivable that this kind of high-intensity sports duel.What a brutal test for the physical and mental strength of a sniper.The Barrett heavy sniper in Yang Fei's hand is about eleven kilograms.And the heavy sniper modified by the blood slave also has seven or eight kilograms.Such a heavy firearm, in such a lightning-fast sniper.The physical energy expended by snipers is simply unimaginable to ordinary people.