Chapter 842: Brothers, Go First!

The moonlight seemed to get brighter.

A layer of silvery-white moonlight poured on the ground!

The pools of blood, the corpses, the discarded guns, and the burning flames of the land cast a thick layer of murder on this layer of silver-white moonlight.

It's a battlefield.

Cruelty none.

Neither the corpses of the enemy nor their own soldiers were cleaned up.

Of course, the battlefield is not over yet, and there is no time to clean up.

Now, both sides have entered into a subtle silence with a tacit understanding, and only the sizzle of a blazing fire remains.

Xiao He's injured arm had already been paralyzed from excessive blood loss.

However, his face is full of fortitude and determination.

He'd have to be patient enough to kill the sniper before dawn.

Otherwise, tomorrow's advance of the brethren will be full of threats.

Although he lost too much blood, Xiao He's mind did not slow down, but became clearer.

It's not scientific, but it's true, his thinking is very clear, his vision is also very clear, and even every movement of his body feels unprecedented precision.

This feeling made him strange and a little bitter.

He knew that he might not be able to go back after this battle.

He can't go back to his country, he can't go home, but he is not afraid at all!

Because Xiao He knew that after this battle, no matter what, his comrades-in-arms would take him back to China.

He didn't expect to get the honor from the state, he just hoped that he could successfully shoot the sniper on the opposite side before dawn.

We can't wait any longer.

Xiao He knew that his shoulder was still bleeding, and if he continued like this for another half an hour, his current clear mind would be completely plunged into darkness.

So, the battle must be over.

The other party, and two others, were unscathed.

On my side, there were also two people who were seriously injured.

But the only advantage lies in the little five.

That young guy, but Zhang Mingyang, who can have a chance to shoulder the dragon's teeth.

is a rare sniper genius.

If you have to die alone, then that person must be yourself.

It can only be yourself!

He took a deep breath, and the next moment, his mood calmed down again, and then his body leaned out slightly.

There's movement.

But not the sharpshooter.

Because of Xiao He's sniper scope, I don't know when he has changed his position and included the position of another enemy sniper.

Bang!

Shots rang out.

A bullet flew out of Xiao He's chamber first, and flew towards the head of another sniper on the other side.

And the other party's reaction is still stuck on the finger on the trigger.

Crash!

The sniper scope of the opposing sniper shattered in an instant.

The bullet smashed the scope to pieces with powerful kinetic energy, and continued to leap forward, finally sinking into the sniper's brain, lifting a large canopy of blood.

The sniper, with wide eyes and a hint of dazed and unwilling, fell to the ground heavily, not blinking.

"Little Five......

Xiao He yelled.

Then, a smile crossed his face.

Very helpless, but with a hint of satisfaction.

He looked in Xiao Wu's direction with a strong expectation in his eyes.

He firmly believes that this young sniper can do what he wants him to do.

Yes, he used himself as a bait to kill one of the other snipers, lure out the sharpshooter, and then let Xiao Wu deal with him.

Xiao Wu's ability, he believes, otherwise, he would not become a sniper of Dragon Breath, let alone with a sniper rifle, he can pose a huge threat to the strong man who breaks the mirror.

When he shouted Xiao Wu's name, a flame burst out from the concrete roof of the opposite building.

The opponent's sharpshooter finally seized this opportunity and fired a bullet at Xiao He.

And Xiao Wu has become a half-squat state at this moment.

He seemed to know Xiao He's plan, and the scope did not look at his opponent, but at the place where the sharpshooter was.

In an instant, he captured the other party's figure.

It was also in this instant that he saw the flame spewing out of the muzzle of the opponent's gun.

Bang!

Xiao Wu also shot.

Two bullets, rushing out of their respective chambers.

One flew towards Xiao He's head.

One, flying towards the heart of the enemy sharpshooter.

In this last one, Xiao He's heart had an indescribable calmness.

He thought a lot, and thought of the apprehension and excitement when he first joined the army!

I thought of the warm welcome I received when I first joined the Tiger Camp!

Those are sincere and clean faces!

Some are hideous-looking, some are dark and thin, and some are rude and silent!

But it doesn't matter, those faces, Xiao He is ready to treasure them forever in his mind, in the deepest part of his heart.

If there is an afterlife, we continue to be brothers......

Burst!

Xiao He sacrificed after all.

His temple, pierced by a bullet.

But, even at this moment, his face still had a hint of a smile.

"Brothers, go first!"

Then, the body slowly fell, but at the last moment when it lost its vitality, he closed his eyes.

There is eternal darkness between heaven and earth, and there is no more light!

He walked contentedly.

Because he has finally completed his mission.

He believed that Xiao Wu's shot could send the other party to hell as well.

Xiao He left this world with a satisfied attitude, while the enemy sniper was full of remorse at this moment.

In fact, when he heard the gunshots, leaned out, and saw the sniper who had been wounded by himself firing a bullet at his other partner, he knew it was a trap.

However, he is a very good sniper, a sharpshooter, although he knows that it is a trap, he has already aimed at Xiao He's temple at this moment.

So his fingers instinctively pulled the trigger.

He lost his best chance to dodge!

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a flame in another direction.

And behind that flame is a young sniper!

This enemy sharpshooter even saw the hatred in the eyes of the young Huaxia sniper!

"Damn ......"

His heart only had time to come up with these two words.

Burst!

A bullet also pierced his head, like shattering a large watermelon, and blood sprayed away.

His body was drained of all his strength and fell, and finally fell to the ground!

At this point, all the enemy snipers were killed.

And the snipers on their own side were almost wiped out, and only the little five people remained.

Very cruel results, but there is no reality, war, there is always a price.