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An Tianwei's sniping obviously had an effect, and after An Tianwei's ten consecutive shots, a person fell from between the branches and leaves of the big tree and fell to the ground with a bang. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Listening to the sound of falling to the ground, An Tianwei still didn't move, his face sank like water, expressionless, and the barrel of his M107 was still pointed between the branches and leaves of the big tree.

Bao Da beside him was tired of scolding, so he sat down.

The surroundings were still as black as ink, and the night seemed to flow, and the air was filled with a slightly sweet smell of blood and a strong smell of gunsmoke.

At this moment, a slight wind blew, and the smells that had originally gathered in one place instantly diffused into the space above the wider mountains.

Although the smell of blood has become thinner, the scope has become larger, so the mountain range where this single-family farm is located seems to be covered with blood and rain.

Although he was tired, Bao Dachang's hatred did not diminish by half. Even when he sat on the ground, one of his arms, which had not been shot, fell together, and the big fist kept bombarding the ground, smashing a hole in the ground.

The night breeze rises silently, and the lush branches and leaves of the big tree behind the farm yard are gently swaying in the wind, as if dancing a graceful dance.

But if you want to understand it from another angle, under the dark night, the wind blows and shakes the branches, but it can add a horror to the desolate and silent night. This terrifying meaning becomes stronger, deeper and wider as the smell of blood spreads.

An Tianwei, who was lying on the ground, took out a magazine from his arms. The 10-shot burst was enjoyable, but it quickly ran out of bullets in the chamber, and he had to reload before he could snipe again.

The magazine was in hand, but he did not rush to reload, but continued to lie on his stomach and observe the situation on the tree with his scope.

It is certain that someone fell to the ground, but the person who fell to the ground, An Tianwei always felt a little strange.

An Tianwei is well aware of the power of his M107 sniper rifle. With such a powerful bullet impact, if someone really fell to the ground after being shot, it would never fall down in a straight line along the trunk of the tree like the person just now, at least a slight arc would be drawn, which is more in line with the situation of falling from the tree after drinking the bullet.

The landing of the person just now was not so much sniped by him as being pushed directly from the tree by someone more believable.

This is to want the golden cicada to come out of its shell!

It is precisely because of this consideration that An Tianwei never got up to see if the person who fell to the ground was alive or dead, and what was going on now.

But now that his gun is empty, he must be reloaded, and he needs to confirm whether this will leave a vacancy for the other party.

What made An Tianwei feel more relieved was that he was basically sure that he had attracted most of the other party's attention, and the two ambush squads of his ghost sweeping operation team were completely unnoticed by the other party.

The team that is ignored by the other party can become a strange queen. Although the price of hiding this strange army is dozens of lives in the Qing Shui Hall, it is still more cost-effective to pay the price and gain something than to sacrifice many people in vain.

An Tianwei held the magazine in his hand, but his body was still lying on his stomach and did not move, and he remained in this state for more than ten minutes.

He saw that there really wasn't anyone on the tree from just now to now!

He slowly bowed to his feet! The sand buried in him was much more than arched away by him.

He got up very slowly, but the moment he straightened his waist, he hugged his M107 and suddenly rolled sideways.

It was done very suddenly, without warning. And he rolled very fast! Rolled down! He was a few steps away from the lurking spot just now.

The moment he rolled on his side, sparks erupted from behind the tree.

A bullet hit the spot where he had just been lying on his stomach, and it brought up a trail of sand.

As expected!

An Tianwei was in the process of rolling sideways! He had already finished reloading! When he lay down again, the muzzle of his gun was already sparking.

This time, he didn't shoot at a fixed angle! And he showed his sniper skills! The muzzle of the gun shifted slightly.

This ability to move the muzzle is similar to a continuous burst of fire, except that the time interval between each shot is extremely small, almost negligible, and the muzzle of the gun is compared to the position of the previous shot at the time of the shot!

An Tianwei's muzzle motze was the largest number of seven nudges! This is a record set by the Wolf's Tooth Special Operations Brigade! This record has not been broken until now.

This time! He felt it clearly! Although the bullets he fired were bloody! There was no such feeling of emptiness and inadequacy as just now.

This time! An Tianwei is very sure!

There was movement between the branches and leaves of the tree! First there was a slight movement! Then there was a big movement! Then a person's body pressed against the branches and leaves, and rolled down from the tree.

That's what happens when you're hit!

An Tianwei looked at the figure rolling down from the tree with satisfaction, and then picked up his M107 and quickly detoured to the side.

His two squads, because of his orders, were now all lurking twenty meters away from the farmyard. The trap in between has not yet been cleared, and if you want the two squads to become odd queens, opening the passage is still a must-do now.

He wasn't so arrogant as to think that if he killed the opponent's sniper, he would have won.

Although this sniper is also quite cunning and even cruel, he can already see from the fact that the other party has never dared to shoot at him easily, that the sniper on the other side has scruples about him.

Too many scruples are a big taboo for snipers, and when they enter the state of a sniper, they put aside their personal love and hatred, and focus all their body and mind on one goal: sniping! This is the psychological quality that a qualified sniper should have.

Of course, when facing snipers who are better than themselves, snipers who can eliminate psychological pressure without interference are not only qualified, but excellent.

"There is Wei Tianan's cunning, but there is no Wei Tianan's mentality!" An Tianwei commented on the sniper hiding in the tree.

Compared with Wei Tianan, it is still such a grade!

Listening to this meaning, this shows that the sniper on the other side is not on the same level as him.

After connecting with the two teams, An Tianwei climbed all the way along the surface and destroyed some of the tricks, traps, and thunder arrays leading to the farm yard one by one.

The members of the ghost sweeping action team who followed An Tianwei all the way over, looked at the mines that were constantly being moved aside, and cold sweat broke out on their heads.

If there is no team leader here, all of them will be replaced, so I am afraid that I will end up with Bao Dachang's Qingshui Hall in the morning.

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