Ren Xiaosu asked curiously: "What kind of medal is the most valuable, and who is the buyer?"

In Ren Xiaosu's opinion, except for the soldiers in the army, who will be interested in this?

"There are too many buyers," Zhang Xiaoman said with a smile: "There are some people who fail the physical examination and want to be soldiers, some businessmen in the 178 Fortress who like to collect, and parents who buy gifts for their children as New Year's gifts, there are more than 2 million people in the entire 178 Fortress, don't underestimate their purchasing power." ”

Ren Xiaosu understood that the residents of the entire 178 fortress had an inexplicable reverence for the profession of soldiers, perhaps because these soldiers had been guarding them.

Zhang Xiaoman continued: "However, some medals cannot be sold for a price, such as too many people have obtained, or it is a less important battle, and the average family will only buy the kind of medal for their children for a few hundred yuan, and only collectors are willing to accept this kind of medal." We won the first battle in Shichuan Town, and the number of medals is small, so the collection value is relatively high. ”

"Then if our Sharp Knife Company fights alone and makes great contributions, wouldn't there be more valuable medals?" Ren Xiaosu asked.

"Of course," Zhang Xiaomanle laughed: "But the great merit is so easy to stand, it is going to die." ”

Ren Xiaosu was silent, the way to Beiwan Bridge was not peaceful, when they passed Shichuan Town again, the fire there had been extinguished, and the entire ruins were black, like a purgatory infested by monsters.

Zhang Xiaoman glanced at Shichuan Town from a distance and said: "I don't know what the world was like before the catastrophe, don't look at it, cheer up, when will there be an encounter." ”

The town of Shichuan is more than 200 kilometers away from the Pak Wan Bridge, and they will enter a mountain range and then sneak into the direction of the Pak Wan River.

According to the intelligence, there are still some Zong troops near the mountain range that have been broken into pieces and scattered there as outposts and guerrilla units.

What the Sharp Knife Company has to do is not to knock out these troops, but to find a way to avoid them.

But if you can't avoid it, it means that the brave wins when you meet on a narrow road.

Two hours after passing through the town of Shichuan, the Sharp Knife Company had reached the foot of the mountain, where the mountains looked strange, with shrubs growing on one sunny side and bare yellow mountains on the other.

However, at this moment, Ren Xiaosu squatted down with a frown and a headache, and then there was a roar in the mountain, and Zhang Xiaoman was startled: "Scattered to find cover, it's a sniper!"

The difference between the sound of a sniper rifle and an ordinary firearm is too great, so the moment the sound came, Zhang Xiaoman reacted.

He pulled Ren Xiaosu and ran to the stone mill next to him, but Zhang Xiaoman found that before the gunfire arrived, why did Ren Xiaosu react?

That kind of reaction, as if it was Ren Xiaosu who was shot, but Ren Xiaosu didn't have any wounds on his body.

It's just that what Zhang Xiaoman didn't know was that the sniper hit not Ren Xiaosu, but Ren Xiaosu's shadow!

Ren Xiaosu had noticed that the closer the bullet hit the center of the eyebrows, the more intense the pain that the shadow fed back to him would become, so he had always controlled the shadow to avoid it carefully, so as not to really hit the center of the eyebrows.

As for what will happen if you hit the eyebrows, even Ren Xiaosu doesn't know, everyone is still in the process of exploring their extraordinary abilities.

But this time it was different, when the shadow was exploring the path a few hundred meters ahead, he was directly shot in the head by a sniper bullet, which happened to be the center of the eyebrow.

After the shadow was shot, it turned into a black mist and dissipated, and at the same time, a black mist reappeared in Ren Xiaosu's palace, which was slowly condensing and forming.

It seems that if the shadow is flicked in the center of the eyebrows, it will cause the shadow to dissipate directly, and it will take a long time to recondense, about three days.

This sniper's marksmanship is very good, at least at the very least, and maybe even a master.

After the shadow was shot, Ren Xiaosu didn't even know where the other party was, and could only roughly judge that the other party should be in the direction of 12 o'clock according to the location where the gunshot rang out.

It's just that after the opponent won a shot at this time, I don't know if he changed his position.

Ren Xiaosu gasped: "His shot hit a target 400 meters away, and he was in the direction of 12 o'clock, and now I am not sure if we are within his range." ”

The range of the sniper rifle is too long, and in the mountainous jungle, there is an unpredictable deterrent.

Zhang Xiaoman next to him said with a grin: "I didn't expect the Zong clan to hide a sniper in this mountain range, it's difficult!"

Their companies scattered and hid under the stones, but fortunately the other party exposed the gunfire in advance, otherwise it would be difficult for a combat team to be defeated by the other party now.

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoman took off his helmet and slowly poked the helmet out of the edge of the stone.

Bang, the helmet was blown away by the powerful sniper bullet!

"Damn," Zhang Xiaoman said with a toothache, "We're within his range!"

Jiao Xiaochen shouted behind the stone mill more than ten meters away: "Company commander, what should I do now, this is like a cat teasing a mouse, I can only shrink here and think of a way, company commander." ”

"You're a fucking mouse," Zhang Xiaoman was also a little aggrieved in his heart, but what good way could he do, now he is dead!

The dominance of a sniper on the battlefield is reflected here, a person can force a company to be suppressed behind the stone and wait for death, the enemy can hit you, but you can't hit the enemy.

Unless Zhang Xiaoman is willing to use his comrades as cannon fodder, sacrifice a group of comrades-in-arms, and then complete the strategic transfer of others.

"Why don't you contact the forward base and get reinforcements?" someone asked.

Zhang Xiaoman sighed: "It's too late, it will take three days for the people who advance to the base to come here, and at that time, this sniper may have already called the Zong guerrilla troops in the mountains." ”

"Why don't you stay up and see who is more patient, us or this sniper?" Jiao Xiaochen said: "Or wait until it's night, let's take advantage of the night to transfer?"

"You are really a genius, you are more patient than a sniper," Zhang Xiaoman laughed angrily: "And he is ambushed in this mountain wilderness, the scope must be night vision, and when the time comes, he will beat you like playing!"

What to do? It looks like someone has to die?

Ren Xiaosu took a deep breath, and Zhang Xiaoman screamed in his heart when he saw Ren Xiaosu's chest heaving in a deep breath, but in an instant, he suddenly found that Ren Xiaosu's pupils turned red.

Destroy the city!

The next moment, Ren Xiaosu suddenly rushed out from behind the stone mill, and the speed was unbelievably fast!

When Ren Xiaosu rushed out, a sniper bullet came as scheduled, but because Ren Xiaosu was too fast, this time the sniper was empty!