An Tianwei's sniping obviously had an effect, and after An Tianwei's ten consecutive shots, a person fell from the branches and leaves of the big tree, and fell to the ground with a bang.

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 pointing between the branches and leaves of the big tree.

Bao Da next to him scolded tiredly, 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 the 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 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 that person just now is more credible than being sniped by him, but being pushed directly from a tree by someone.

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 action group 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 Bao Dachang's Qingshui Hall; But 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 left on the big tree from just now to now, and he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.

He slowly bowed to his feet, and the sand buried in him was much more arched away by him.

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

This action was done very suddenly, without the slightest warning. And the speed of his roll is very fast, and when he rolls, he is already a few steps away from the lurking point just now.

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

A bullet struck the place where he had just been lying on his stomach, bringing up a trail of sand.

As expected!

An Tianwei had already completed the reload in the process of rolling on his side, and 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 trick, and 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 and almost negligible; The muzzle of the gun is moved in a dot compared to the position of the previous shot, so that the spot can be fired to create the most ideal coverage.

An Tianwei's muzzle nudge was the largest number of seven nudges, which was a record for the Wolf Tooth Special Operations Brigade, and this record has not been broken until now.

This time, he clearly felt it, although the bullets he shot out were bloody, he didn't have the feeling of emptiness and inadequacy just now.

This time, I won it! An Tianwei is sure!

Sure enough, there was movement between the branches and leaves of the big tree, first slightly, then greatly, and then a person's body pressed against these 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, 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 that he thought that if he killed the opponent's sniper, he had won.

Although this sniper is also quite cunning and even cruel, he can already see from the fact that the other party has not dared to shoot at him lightly, that the sniper on the other side has scruples about him.

Too many scruples are a big taboo for snipers, when entering the sniper state, put aside your personal love and hatred, and focus all your body and mind on one goal: sniping! This is the psychological element 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 psychology!" 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.