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The sound of gunfire still sounded on the hill.
Both the attacker and the defender were in a dilemma.
On the one hand, the soldiers of the Eighth Company occupy the terrain advantage, and their commanding view brings a broad and effective shooting field of view.
However, they are limited by the scarcity of ammunition and can only limit the density of shooting.
On the rebel side, although they had the advantage in numbers and supplies, they were hampered by the impact of the terrain and were unable to obtain a good shooting field of vision, which greatly restricted their effective offensive intensity.
And more importantly, the mysterious sniper who has been hiding in the dark is their biggest fear. aw The rough gunshots resounded through the battlefield over and over again, and every time the gunshots sounded, someone would fall completely.
As time went by, more and more rebels fell, so that most of the rebels Jundu chose to huddle behind a bunker to avoid fatal gunfire.
So the suppressed rebels could only place their hope in their captain.
They believed that Hellfire had enough strength to deal with the sniper.
In this regard, Hellfire never let them down.
Bang After another rapid shooting, Fan, who was hiding behind a rock half a man tall, pressed a bullet into the bullet chamber again.
In his constantly diverging perception vision, a man was quickly jumping through various bunkers.
The subsequent pulse points received his most energetic attention.
Since this person can successfully exploit every blind spot of Van's shooting, it is obvious that the ability this opponent possesses is also perception.
So Fan, who had finished loading the bullet, quickly poked his head out from behind the boulder.
The gap between aw's aiming and shooting was only a short moment, and the flying bullet hit a stone hard.
The rocks and the snow on his surface were shattered by one blow.
After firing this shot, Fan did not choose to change his position.
Instead, he quickly filled up another bullet, pulled the bolt, aimed and fired, and the shot accurately hit another boulder again.
And hiding behind this stone is the angry Hellfire that hastily avoided.
The duel between snipers is either a one-shot battle, or it is carried out in a situation of constant alternating movement and shooting.
Fan, who fired two shots in succession, chose a fixed-point shooting method, which obviously does not meet the above two points.
Any of them, so this is undoubtedly a kind of contempt and insult to Hellfire.
Although Minghuo felt angry because of this, he still did not lose his mind.
For an excellent sniper, calmness is the most necessary prerequisite.
Feeling that he had received contempt, Minghuo also did not choose to move his position.
The thickness of this boulder was enough to withstand ordinary sniper bullets.
At this time, he had shrunk his sensory pulse to a point, and then firmly locked on Fan's position. , so he can almost determine every action of Brahman with extremely accurate perception vision, and this is also the branch ability of the perception system.
After a moment of waiting, they finally got a chance to take action.
Minghuo and Fan poked their heads out from behind the rocks almost at the same time, and pulled the triggers almost at the same time.
The two heavy sniper bullets were aimed at their opponents.
The position flew by like lightning, and the outcome might be decided in one shot, but a burst of explosive sparks suddenly appeared between the two.
The two bullets unexpectedly collided in mid-air.
This sudden scene did not affect the judgment of the two of them.
With the short cover brought by the sparks, both of them quickly moved their positions.
The first shot of the duel ended with the two being evenly matched.
Fan, who had moved his position, quickly filled the gun chamber with a high-explosive bomb without much thought.
This was war, not a fair duel.
Naturally, he would not have a pure duel with his opponent.
He must use all means to defeat his enemies.
So he suddenly jumped out from behind the boulder he was hiding in, spitting tongues of fire in mid-air, and pointed the muzzle of his gun firmly at the location where Hellfire was hiding.
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The "boom" explosion spread to a large area with countless gravels.
After the fire disappeared, the boulder that was as tall as a young child was completely shattered.
And similarly, the boulder where Fan was originally hiding was completely penetrated by a bullet from the middle.
The actions between the two started almost at the same time, and they also chose to change positions during the shooting process, so this round of duel between the two also had no substantive results.
This second shot showdown seemed to end in a draw again.
But in the end, Minghuo, who was hiding under the slope, had a few drops of bright red blood left in the corner of his eyes.
They were from wounds scratched by broken stones.
Regardless of whether this was intentional by Fan or not, Minghuo was still at a slight disadvantage after all. .
Minghuo narrowed his eyes.
The opponent's experience was completely beyond his expectation, so much so that he felt a little pressure.
This kind of pressure only existed when he faced those high-level transformers in the past.
The blood from the corners of his eyes flowed down his cheeks, and finally dropped gently on the white snow.
The blood stains gave Minghuo a cruel and bloody feeling, so he squinted his eyes and gently filled the magazine.
A high explosive bomb.
Suddenly, Ming Huo jumped out of the slope, and then quickly pulled the trigger of the weapon.
The high-explosive bomb directly destroyed a piece of gravel, and a bloody corpse fell to the ground along with the gravel.
"No" Mark's loud roar even overwhelmed the sound of gunshots.
He immediately pulled the dead body over and then crawled tightly on the high ground. call out The scream of aw was shocking, and a rebel hiding behind a boulder was directly penetrated.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of sniper rifles became almost the only sound on the entire battlefield, followed by several cold corpses.
As the frontal battle became stalemate, more and more people began to pay attention to the special battlefield between Brahman and Hellfire, and they increasingly discovered that the factors that determine the final outcome of the entire battle seemed to be leaning towards these two aces. battle between.
As a result, many warriors who escaped were waiting for the opportunity to slowly approach this special battlefield.
Everyone hoped that their participation could become a turning point in this battle, but reality is often much more skinny than ideal.
The battle between these two aces , it is definitely not something ordinary reformers like them can participate in.
Just getting a little closer to this battlefield, these modified people who left without authorization suffered a fatal price.
Their involvement serves no useful purpose other than providing a few cold corpses.
"Leave your position immediately, who gave you the order?"
Fan's voice was cold and angry.
"This is the company commander?"
Mark tried to explain something through the radio, but his words were interrupted by sudden gunfire.
The stone where he was hiding was shot into rubble.
If there was not a body lying in front of him, he would It was now another corpse.
Mark then crouched back hastily, no longer daring to question Fan in the slightest.
"Humph, bugs are bugs."
Minghuo whispered behind the bunker, calmly tossing shells and reloading, his tone full of disdain and ridicule.
But before he finished speaking, a soldier not far behind him who was trying to move his position was hit by a shot midway through the march.
The huge inertia from the sniper bullet carried the almost exploded body far away.
The sprayed blood was splashed everywhere, and it was extra conspicuous on the white snow.
The rebels who originally wanted to move forward stopped their steps one after another and hid behind their bunkers without daring to move.
The bloody and painful lessons their companions received gave them enough warning.
Minghuo twitched his eyes.
His opponent's behavior was obviously a tit-for-tat confrontation with him, so he hummed lightly and immediately gave the order to his soldiers to retreat.
So these enthusiastic soldiers could only crawl away in humiliation.
The few corpses left behind may be the only thing they left in this battlefield.
The battle between kings can naturally only be left to kings versus kings.
The jackals who rush into the battle circle without permission can only leave in embarrassment with scars left behind.
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At this moment, these transformed soldiers felt firsthand how fragile and insignificant they were in a real war, and how weak they were compared to these two people who affected everyone's fate. humble.
The battlefield was quickly cleared, leaving only the first two people.
Fan, who was hiding behind the boulder, quickly filled the magazine with five rounds of da-aw.
After a few rounds of testing, he had almost figured out the opponent's ability, so he figured out his own In conclusion, he does not have much advantage in mid-range battles.
For Fan, advantages have always been created by oneself, so he suddenly rushed out from behind the boulder and chose to expose his body in the sniper battle.
Such behavior was of course tantamount to suicide.
After Minghuo's gun was quickly lifted out of the bunker, his finger was still unable to pull the trigger because Fan, who shuttled between the boulders in an almost S-shaped path, could always avoid it by a hair's breadth.
Own aim lock.
As Fan moved quickly, the distance between the two people shortened sharply, so that they were about to approach the sniper's safe distance.
Regarding Fan's actions, Minghuo narrowed his eyes in confusion, but he didn't see any excitement or panic.
After being unable to lock and aim at the opponent, he quickly returned to the bunker and filled the magazine equally quickly.
Four bullets, if the opponent wants to end the battle in this way, then he will naturally accompany him to the end, and since the opponent approaches him in such a stupid way, then he will definitely pay a heavy price for him.
Because if the opponent thinks that he is fighting alone, then he is totally wrong.
Thinking of this, Minghuo raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Then he also leaned out and ran out of the bunker, and the heavy sniper in his hand began to roar at the moving opponent. bang bang bang bang The constant sound of sniper shots affected the mood of everyone on the battlefield, but until now, few people dared to stick their heads out of the bunker to watch the duel between the two men.
No one was sure of their next moment.
Will the bullet hit their own heads?
The corpses lying down remind them of this cruel fact over and over again.
Gravel and snow splashed around the two of them.
Under close range sniping, aiming was a burden for both of them, because a small stagnation or delay would immediately end this tit-for-tat battle. .
Fan Teng moved dodgefully and fired four shots quickly, but none of them hit the opponent.
In the close combat, the slow-shooting sniper rifle exposed his fatal flaw, and at this time his bullet chamber There was only one bullet left in it.
At this time, Minghuo chose to retreat behind the bunker.
For an opponent with only one bullet left, he did not need to choose to fight head-on.
However, the opponent's behavior of dodging and jumping behind the bunker did not make Fan's muzzle pause at all.
On the contrary, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up slightly, so he quickly turned the gun to unlock and pulled back the gun.
After ejecting the shell, the last bullet entered the chamber steadily.
He raised his hands slightly, and the sniper scope only stayed in front of his eyes for a short time.
"Bang" instant mirror The bullet flew out along the barrel with a thunderous sound.
There were even air shock ripples outside the thick muzzle.
The bullet plunged into a fragile body with an unstoppable attitude, and then completely penetrated her body.
The body exploded.
However, the bunker in front of Ming Huo did not suffer any damage, because the target of this shot was not Ming Huo at all.
"No" the angry roar of Hellfire suddenly echoed across the battlefield.
There was still unbelievable shock in his eyes.
The scene before him completely disrupted all his plans.
It also declared that all his previous arrangements were almost completely useless at this moment, and he had lost everything.
Far more than that.
Minghuo's calmness was finally completely shattered at this moment.
He even forgot about the enemy he was facing.
In a panic, he ran towards the corpse stained red on the snow.
"Jie" Minghuo painfully picked up the still warm body and quickly hid behind a boulder.
The expression on the delicate face of this corpse was so calm, and the camouflage uniform that blended in with the snow was stained with bright red blood.
Perhaps she could not have predicted her ending until the moment she was shot.
Minghuo hugged the body tightly, like the last straw grasped by a drowning man.
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"Ah" the extremely painful roar, as well as the exposed veins on his neck, all proved the suppressed pain in Minghuo's heart.
"I want you to die."
Hellfire, whose mind was broken by hatred, picked up the sniper rifle held by the corpse and rushed out from behind the boulder like a wounded beast.
And what he faced was Fan, who was less than a hundred meters away.
"Bang" Minghuo roughly pulled the trigger.
The bullet grazed Fan's body and shattered a rock behind him.
Minghuo didn't give Fan any time to think about it.
"Bang" he pressed the trigger again.
The sniper rifle equipped with a muzzle brake effectively slowed down the recoil, which allowed him to quickly fire the second shot, but this time he still didn't It can hit the opponent, but it will only cause the snow in front of Fan to fly up.
"Run, run, you can only run now.
Without bullets, you are destined to become my prey."
Minghuo screamed angrily.
Only in this way can he vent his inner anger and pain.
But his opponent is like a silent lurker, and every advantageous terrain or blind spot in the line of sight can be perfectly exploited by him.
Fan refused to respond to any provocation and abuse from Hell Fire.
This was just a vent from the weak.
In his opinion, Hell Fire had already lost.
He had already lost since he rushed out of the bunker in confusion, because from that moment on, his My heart was completely confused.
The distance between the two people soon became less than fifty meters.
From this distance, Fan could even see every subtle expression on the face of Minghuo, which was distorted by anger.
But he didn't have time to savor the emotions contained in these complicated expressions.
A victory was the only thing he wanted now.
Fan Yuan threw the AW in his hand at his opponent.
The spinning sniper rifle caused Minghuo to instinctively stop shooting and choose to dodge.
It was through the opponent's brief hesitation that Fan avoided the target that his opponent was originally determined to win.
One shot.
After landing, Fan rolled over.
After getting up, his right hand was already on the trigger of Colt's Python.
"Pa, pa, pa" three lightning-like bursts with almost no interval, but even so, they still failed to hit Minghuo.
Although Minghuo lost his mind due to anger, the instinct hidden in his body still allowed him to successfully avoid it.
Kaifan's shot.
After all, Minghuo himself is an extremely good humanoid warrior, and in some aspects he even surpasses Brahman.
Fan, who missed a single hit, was not discouraged.
He increased his speed again and fired three more shots while running.
He could only dodge the underworld fire suppressed by these three shots and had no chance to pull the trigger in his hand.
The two finally came together at this moment.
"roar" The bright green beam of light slashed down from Fan's hand, striking like lightning towards Minghuo who had not yet mastered his balance.
At the critical moment, Minghuo immediately raised the sniper rifle in his hand, barely blocking the attack from the tiger lizard.
This vertical cut.
In the desperate situation, Hellfire instantly activated the arm-mounted lightsaber, and the blue beam of light collided with the tiger lizard.
However, until this moment, he still did not drop the sniper rifle in his hand.
Instead, he kept trying to adjust the position of the muzzle to aim at the person in front of him. opponent.
"Drink" Minghuo deflected Fan's sword with one blow, and quickly stepped in.
The muzzle of the gun immediately turned to the opponent, but how could Fan let the opponent turn the muzzle of the gun towards him?
So the tiger lizard quickly retracted it with incredible speed and stabbed the opponent's left chest again.
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At this critical moment, Ming Huo's face suddenly showed a kind of complete madness.
He shouted again and directly grabbed the palm of his left hand.
Pointing towards the tip of the tiger lizard's sword, the bright green lightsaber penetrated the palm of his hand without any hindrance, but was then tightly clasped between the bones of his hand.
Crazy Hellfire tightly grasped the tiger lizard's sword blade and pulled it back, and the muzzle of the right hand finally pressed firmly against Fan's body.
The air was filled with a burnt smell, which came from the burning palm of Minghuo's left hand.
The severe pain and the pain of his soul made Minghuo finally completely ignite his madness.
"I will definitely kill you if you die," he roared crazily.
Then, he finally pulled the trigger on his right hand.
But the scary thing is that the scene he expected did not happen.
Fan was not shot through, nor did he fall down.
Instead, he stared at him with eyes like watching a dead person.
"What are you doing?"
There was an almost desperate tremor in Ming Huo's voice.
Fan gently pulled out the blood-red griffin from the armpit of Minghuo's gun.
The griffin screamed happily as if it had drunk blood.
Its high temperature and sharpness had cut off the entire right side of Minghuo.
The meridians and nerves of the arm, and all of this happened the moment before Hellfire pulled the trigger.
"Before planning, you must first assess the risk of failure.
It seems you don't understand this sentence."
Fan's calm expression was as calm as water.
"Ha" Ming Huo closed his eyes in pain, without any intention of refuting.
"I know you're curious about how I found her."
Fan's tone paused slightly, pointing to the delicate corpse not far away, "The last thing you should do is bring your personal feelings into the battlefield.
Among them, it was your constant concern that betrayed her position and a teammate who had at least level four latent ability.
It was also your irrational and crazy feelings that made you lose completely.
I lost the whole battle.
I regret that I didn't see the restraint that an excellent sniper should have.
Those backhands that I originally reserved were no longer necessary because of your madness, but you became me.
The opponent has become a key figure in a battle.
I can only say that I am very disappointed.
You are not qualified to replace the Angel of Death, and of course, you do not have the ability."
The griffin's blood-red light finally penetrated deeply into Hellfire's throat, and the blazing temperature failed to allow even a trace of blood to flow out of the wound.
Ming Huo's gray eyes were full of pain and regret, and he kept saying "ho ho".
This was the last and only way in his life to vent his will to the world.
Fan gently pushed down his opponent's body.
His poker-like expression showed no sign of relief for victory.
For some reason, there was always a touch of sadness in his heart.
He didn't know exactly where this sadness came from.
For him, the matter of feelings has always been blank.
He doesn't understand it, and of course he doesn't want to understand it.
He took one last look at his opponent who had completely lost the breath of life, then bent down to pick up the dropped aw, and loaded a bullet into it.
The "bang" of the gun fired into the air declared the final winner of the battle, and seemed to be Fan's last tribute to his opponent.
"Why do we need to pay tribute?"
A voice in Fan's heart asked softly.
"Maybe it's because I don't know why."
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