Shen Bei could only take a gamble.

Although there were some mistakes in the operation, Shen Bei was not worried at all about being exposed.

The ambush point he disguised was set up at night. After the sky cleared up and the early sun came out, as soon as a faint fish belly white appeared from the light inky sky, Shen Bei did not move again. It was impossible for the enemy to discover Shen Bei behind the virtual image.

Now, the wisest option is to stay put and continue to observe.

I don’t know how much time passed.

When Shen Bei saw a pair of fast-running feet, the enemy had already appeared five hundred meters away. This made Shen Bei stunned. He was actually running from behind Shen Bei!

Is it a roundabout way?

I have some ideas!

This is because Shen Bei has extremely high combat skills, and the armor's sound amplification system can hear subtle noises from a distance.

Otherwise, you, the oriole, will become the mantis.

Shen Bei kept his eyes glued to the sniper's sight, and the crosshairs followed the slowly twisting barrel of the gun, quickly capturing the two legs running rapidly through the woods.

I wanted to shoot the opponent's head or chest, but the lush branches and leaves hanging from the tree blocked the target's upper body.

The view of the dense forest bottom in the crosshairs was very limited, and all he could see were two legs flashing across each other, running back and forth quickly.

"Slow down, even slower, look up and stare at your kiss of death..."

At this moment.

Shen Bei originally wanted to lie down among the rocks and look for the enemy.

From blowing up the speedboat, to going ashore, to killing Molik.

During this period of time, the enemy will definitely be able to determine the direction of Shen Bei's attack.

Presumably, these enemies have found suitable positions and formed a chain of shooting points with each other, just like the chain horses and chain cannons in Chinese chess.

No matter which one you eat, there is a high possibility that you will lose your life.

So Shen Bei waited among the rocks and grass until dawn.

Before he could make a move, the enemy hit the virtual image.

Soon, Shen Bei discovered that an enemy had made a detour, passed by him from the side, and headed straight for the virtual image.

“Whoosh~~”

Shen Bei raised his sniper rifle and seized the opportunity at the moment when the running legs suddenly stopped, waiting for the brain to convey the command to change direction.

Shen Bei suddenly pulled the trigger, and a sharp bullet shot out of the barrel, smashing the grass leaves blocking the way and flying straight towards the target.

The bullets flew at an extremely fast speed, sticking to the ground under the trees, drawing a whistling line of fire. The dead leaves that had fallen asleep due to the moisture were shivering in the strong wind along the white line, as if they were a seriously ill person lying down, wanting to sit up suddenly but unable to do so.

The enemy, who was covered in thick camouflage, was about to start running when the bullet hit the ball of his left ankle, causing him to fall heavily. It was like a running horse suddenly stepping on a trip rope, falling forward without reservation, and naturally there was no time to avoid breaking his nose, breaking his front teeth, and tearing his lips.

The enemy who was shot lay on his side on the wet fallen leaves, his face and expression became miserable and deathly silent.

As the bullets pierced through his flesh and bones, the enemy's blurry face became distorted and hideous, and he let out a brutal roar: "Grass! Grass! Grass!"

Perhaps the insults would ease the oppression in his heart and the pain in his legs.

But the effect was not enough to allow him to disperse the huge damage to his flesh and blood tissue caused by Shen Bei's bullets.

He curled up his legs in extreme fear and tried to crawl behind a big tree to find shelter that would save his life.

In front of the crosshairs, rows of big trees were like soldiers in formation. In order not to lose the gap that could run through the straight line, Shen Bei pushed and pulled the shell out of the barrel at lightning speed, then pulled the trigger with his finger. He kept his eyes glued to the scope, staring at the target without slacking for a moment.

The Barrett sniper rifle, like a ferocious poisonous snake, bites its prey a second time in time.

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