Xue Lang was a master sniper in his previous life, and in this field, he was the king of all troops. Whether it's tactical rapid-fire, shooting at moving targets, or attacking targets from a distance, you have never missed a shot.

The temptation just now, he already knew the level of the other party, although he was a good sniper, but in this field, he was a second-rate commodity at best.

Because, if you shoot without certainty, you will expose the target and not talk about it, and you will also fall into a passive situation.

Even if the opponent's shooting consciousness has entered the threshold of a master, Xue Lang knows that the most basic time from shooting to aiming is 2.5 seconds, or even more.

Sample! Wait for death!!

Xue Lang judged the position and level of the other party, crawled in the dry ditch for a few meters, and then jumped up, rolled on the dry ditch, and then threw himself behind the roots of a tree.

As he fell, there was a scream, and a huge bullet flew less than a meter next to him, and he didn't know where it went.

The moment the gun rang out, Xue Lang propped his hand on the ground, his legs exerted force, bounced up violently, tactical movements, and ran wildly.

At the same time, he silently calculated the time in his heart, and at the moment of two seconds, he swooped down on one side, and in the sound of gunfire, he dodged behind the tree in front of him, and then, in the screaming sound of bullets, he jumped up and ran in the other direction.

Halfway up the mountain, the sniper had a sneer on his lips, his eyes like poisonous snakes, staring at the scope.

He believed that even if the other party was familiar with the aiming and firing time of sniping, he would not always maintain it, and if he was moving at high speed and tense muscles and nerves, he would be sluggish within 100 meters.

Bang! Another shot missed, but he didn't care at all, staring at the piece, locking on the other party at the moment when he stood up and ran wildly, and then pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The shot was dodged again. The snipers hiding in the shadows were a little flustered.

Seven bullets, the opponent has already broken through 100 meters, and the distance from himself is no more than 400 meters. Without the protection of the secondary shooter, once the opponent breaks through to 100 meters, the muzzle movement distance will increase, which will prolong the time for aiming and shooting. In other words, the speed of the opponent's rush will be faster.

At this time, Xue Lang had not yet shown fatigue. Running at high speed, tense muscles all over his body, calculating time, and racing against death, not only did he not get tired, but his blood was boiling, and it seemed that he was back on the battlefield.

Dodging seven shots in a row, Xue Lang's speed increased instead of decreasing, and in another shot with a bang, one rolled over, got up and ran in the other direction.

He was waiting, waiting for the last shot.

He could already hear that it was a Barrett, but he didn't know if it was an M82, or an M99, or an M107.

But no matter which one it is, except for the M99, which is five rounds, the other two are ten rounds of ammunition.

According to the interval between shots, Xue Lang had already removed the M99, because the opponent did not change the magazine so quickly.

During the run, Xue Lang accelerated and flew down, without rapid disguise.

Sure enough, there was a bang, and the screech of bullets sounded less than a meter behind him. If you suddenly disguise yourself, you may be scratched by the bullet predicted by the other party.

The bullet of 12.7, even if it does not hit directly, even if it is close to the arm, the huge kinetic energy can carry the arm away, and the threat should not be underestimated.

Now is the time!

Xue Lang secretly exploded, leaned out, and ran in a straight line, at this time, the other party had already fired nine shots in a row, but the first shot was attracted by the false shake and fired. In other words, the other party is out of bullets, and it's time to replace the magazine.

Sure enough, he ran wildly for four seconds in a row, and in the fifth second, Xue Lang rolled over, just hiding behind a rock, and with a bang, the opponent's gun rang out.

However, the bullet was still some distance away from the position where Xue Lang pounced, and it was obviously a hasty shot.

Distraught?

Xue Lang's eyes flickered in the darkness, and then, he jumped up and continued in the previous direction, without turning.

Two seconds later, a flutter, followed by a tumbling forward, thud, and a cloud of sand and gravel flew up near the place where it had fallen.

Xue Lang didn't pause at all, slapped his hand on the ground while rolling, his body rose suddenly, turned over and ran wildly in the other direction.

The thumping of gunfire made the small mountain village sleepless, and everyone was awakened. But everyone remembered not to turn on the lights, not to go near the windows, and they were all lying on the kang, staring into the darkness, guessing what was going on.

Xue Feng hugged her knees, leaned against the wall, and listened quietly. She was not afraid, because although the lights were turned off in the hall, the fifth and eighth grandfathers were still sitting there and never left.

She didn't touch the walkie-talkie either, she knew that she absolutely couldn't affect Xue Lang. Outside, there is a life-and-death struggle, and the slightest influence may endanger Xue Lang's life.

Da Kui and the others all stayed in their respective positions, listening nervously, judging that the other party was not moving, and their hearts were a little calmer.

They will not be mistaken, the gunshots have not moved, the distance is at least two thousand meters away, halfway up the mountain diagonally, there is no need to worry about the other party can hurt the people here. Even if the other party comes, the village is already covered with all kinds of traps for hunting.

This is also the reason why Xue Lang asked Zhang Ming and the others to leave the hiding place tomorrow morning.

In the village, all the lights are turned out, and everyone is waiting for the result in the dark. On the hillside, the race to the death has reached its most dangerous moment.

The sniper would have been distracted, but the basic Su zhì made him not mess up, tactical rapid fire, and the sound of banging gunfire intensified, trying to use rapid fire to force the opponent to pause and get a chance to lock.

The banging gunfire made Xue Lang not dare to stop for a moment, rolling and jumping, and maneuvering left and right, allowing him to dodge the deadly bullets again and again.

It's not that he can dodge bullets, but the prediction of experience, it's the prediction of experience, it's dodging the ballistics in advance, not the supersonic bullets that dodge at home in the movie.

At this time, he was already less than three hundred meters away from his opponent, and if he moved forward a hundred meters, the opponent's muzzle movement could not keep up with his rapid maneuver. At that point, the sniper will be a lamb to the slaughter.

Silently counting the number of guns, at the moment when the opponent's tenth shot was fired, Xue Lang once again ran for his life, and rushed straight towards the opponent.

He believed that Barrett's weight, even if the opponent was physically strong, would not be able to carry an assault rifle or pistol, two hundred meters, and it would be fun at all.

This time, he ran wildly for five seconds, then ran sideways for two seconds, and then fell to the ground.

Sure enough, due to the shortening of the distance, the muzzle of the gun no longer moved slightly, and the locking time was extended.

With the sound of gunshots, Xue Lang turned around and ran wildly to the other side. This time, it is no longer a two-second prediction, but a three-second prediction.

The speed increased sharply due to the extension of the interval between the gunshots, and in just a few seconds, when the opponent's gunfire stopped and the magazine was replaced, Xue Lang had already pounced on the distance less than two hundred meters away from the opponent.

At this time, the sniper hiding in the shadows was no longer calm, he did not change the magazine, but reached out and pulled out a needle, pierced it in his arm without hesitation, pushed out the liquid, took a deep breath, picked up the big gun, turned around and ran.

This run, the speed is obviously faster than Xue Lang, and in the twitching of the branches, he rushed along the mountain beam, walking neatly and neatly, without the slightest hesitation.

Xue Lang ran dozens of meters in the predicted time, and then fell down, but did not hear the gunshot.

Do you change the pistol and prepare to lose to the death?

The thought flashed in his mind, and instead of turning over and making tactical movements, he jumped up and continued to run wildly in the direction of one side.

After four or five consecutive predictions, no movement was heard, and Xue Lang hid in a pit and listened quietly.

At this time, he judged that the distance from the opponent was no more than fifty meters, and if the opponent was ready to use a pistol to solve the battle, then the previous speed movement would be useless.

After a pause of less than two seconds, Xue Lang ran wildly again, dodged a few times, and pounced on the predicted position.

I listened quietly, but I couldn't hear even the slightest movement.

Not good! Ran!!

Judging that the other party might have evacuated, Xue Lang was not in a hurry and carefully searched the surroundings.

In a few seconds, Xue Lang found the position where the other party was lying down.

Seeing the bullet casing and two magazines on the ground, Xue Lang picked up the magazine and stuffed it into the backpack behind him, and was just about to follow the subtle traces, when suddenly, with a pause, he carefully picked up a plastic needle.

Stimulant!

He couldn't be wrong about the smell in his nose, it was a potion that increased the excitement of the central nervous system.

Want to run?!

Xue Lang's eyes were empty, and then he threw away the needle, jumped up, and rushed straight in the direction of the other party's escape.

The two of them started less than a minute apart, even if they ran fast, where could they run?

In the mountains and forests, two figures ran wildly one after the other. The front one is slightly faster, and the back one is not slow. Even if Xue Lang had to look for traces from time to time, he still didn't get pulled down too far.

As he ran, he heard the commotion ahead.

It was the sound of nocturnal animals being frightened and running, the sound of sleeping birds being awakened and flapping their wings, and the other party did not squat in one place and wait for him, but ran out of the search range with his speed.

Xue Lang snorted coldly, gave up the direct pursuit, and stabbed diagonally towards the mountainside. The footsteps are light and agile, even at night, in the mountains, it is like walking on the ground, and the sound is extremely subtle, constantly moving and jumping, and running quickly.

The reason why the guy in front of him ran away was because he knew that the pursuers behind him had dogs, and it would be difficult to get rid of the pursuers if they didn't find the river.

How did he know that Rhubarb had already returned home with his grandfather at this time, and he didn't come with him at all.

The judgment of experience made him choose to run wildly. Otherwise, if Xue Lang wants to lock his figure, it will take some effort.

With his familiarity with the jungle, he ran fast on the mountain beam, in order to have fewer obstacles, and with the effect of medicine, he used his speed to shake off the other party, and followed the mountain beam to find the watershed, find the river, even if it was a stream.

As long as there is no threat from dogs, in the face of people, even if the other party is not weak, he believes that he will not fall into the situation of having to face the other party. However, even if it is face-to-face, he is not afraid.

Xue Lang was a hundred and ten meters away from the man, and he ran wildly, and the target was the position where the mountain beam turned inward.

The other party is not as familiar with this mountain forest as he is, if he blindly runs along the sparse shrub mountain beam, then, even if the speed is faster than his own, he can take a detour, and the extension of the distance will be intercepted by himself.

While running wildly, listen to the movement above, lock on to the sound of birds flapping their wings and animals running, and run with a firm goal.

Sure enough, the other party began to circle and get closer and closer to him.

Xue Lang is on the shady slope, the shrubs are sparse, and birds generally do not choose the shade location to stay, because the shady temperature is slightly low, not to mention, it is still wet, so his running was not noticed by the guy above who didn't care about the drill.

After running for another three or four minutes straight, the guy started panting.

Even if there is the effect of medicine, the body's endurance is limited after all, and he is already beyond the limit of ordinary people, but it still slows down.

Feeling that the big gun in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, the sniper flipped the thought in his mind, whether to throw away this big guy who was worth twenty or thirty thousand dollars.

But this thought was only a flash in his mind, and he slowed down slightly, quickly lowered the pouch pouch behind him to his chest, quickly disassembled the barrel, stuffed it into his back pocket, and slammed it across the backpack.

He had just finished this action when suddenly, his hair exploded, and he reached out and pulled out the dagger, but before he could pull out the pistol, the dagger stabbed forward.

It's a pity that although his movements are as fast as lightning with the help of medicine, he still can't stab the black shadow that suddenly flashes, and then in the sting pain of a mosquito bite on his body, it is difficult for his arm to move forward half a bit, although his thinking is still there, he doesn't even have the ability to speak and move his eyes.

How so!!

His eyes widened desperately in horror, trying to know if he had met a ghost in the deep mountains and had been immobilized by a ghost.

But this qiē was all in vain, and he could not see any shadow at all.

Just as he was terrified, a faint voice sounded.

"It's fast, for the sake of you not damaging the gun, I decided not to torture you......"