The two of them were in such a stalemate, ignoring each other while thinking about each other's actions and words with their own subtle thoughts, and they also wanted to understand each other, but because of this thought, they completely dispelled their thoughts.

After about half an hour of rapid marching, the watchtower in front of it was already obvious, but there was not the slightest movement at the gate of the power plant, which should have been a rain of bullets.

Seeing this, Wu Xintong motioned for everyone to lower their bodies and avoid the light of the searchlight as much as possible, while he instinctively took out a pistol with a muzzle suppressor from his holster.

The sharp gaze fell on a few dark corners of the doorway, except for a few corpses that were obviously stacked and faintly exuded a thick aura, only a few soldiers in friendly uniforms remained.

Wu Xintong half-squatted in the grass, raised his fist slightly, and went straight to his temple, signaling the three behind him to stop all communication and action. Hold on to your temples for about half a minute before you can put it down.

Slowly holding the M200 straddling behind him tightly in his hand, he opened the dust cover of the magnification mirror and began to observe the surroundings of the power plant. The black muzzle peeked out of the grass slightly, and her handsome cheeks pressed tightly against the cheek support, which inevitably made her feel a little comfortable, but it didn't last long.

The butt of the gun was tightly pressed against the shoulder blades, but the slightly thick arm became the only support at this moment, and the whole person who relied on the abdomen and the core area of the chest and the hands for the main support sat on the ground, and the legs with balanced flesh and bone were not much revealed under the serious military uniform, and it was nothing more than that.

"These people are not their own people, they are those rebels."

Wu Xintong said coldly, and then aimed at a sniper lurking on the water tower, only to see that the light reflected slightly from the sniper scope made Wu Xintong look at it, and the slightly bulging chest made her a little unfavorable from the physical point of view.

The rapid breathing affected her aiming, which affected the accuracy of a single shot, and from then on she began to try to adjust her breathing until a cool breeze blew through the ends of her hair.

The sniper scope was aimed at the white photoelectric light, it seemed that the stupid enemy obviously didn't care about his 9 o'clock direction, but Wu Xintong cared very much about the enemy at 3 o'clock.

The boots stepped on the ground, forming a deep shoe print, and the straight waist was even more upright like a pine tree.

“……”

She held her breath, stared at the white light with her right eye, and put her index finger on the thin trigger, trembling slightly, which had to be 400 meters away.

Her mind estimated the landing point and trajectory, her brain quickly felt the wind direction and speed on the side, and a series of exact data was firmly engraved in her heart in just a few tens of seconds.

The calloused hands were a little sore, but they were also stiff, and according to the calculated data, the muzzle of the gun was also slightly raised, and continued to rise until it reached the ideal appearance in his heart.

Locking on to the enemy's position, with a muzzle shake and a visibly sore shoulder, another .408 bullet went straight for the enemy sniper.

With a thud, the .408 bullet pierced through the enemy's head at full speed, and when death came, at this moment, he was powerless.

His head bloomed, blood splattered on the surface of the side, and the whole person's head exploded suddenly, and suddenly slammed against the water tower, completely dead.

"Snipers solved...... That~Tang Shuyan, let's solve the lighting~"

The flirtatious tone quickly provoked Tang Shuyan on the side, only to see Wu Xintong re-close the dust cover of the scope, and the muzzle of the gun was slowly lowered as the enemy disappeared.

Bursts of exhalation and inhalation kept going, which could be regarded as choking Wu Xintong, she sat there cross-legged, breathing in the fresh air from the early morning, her cheeks were red evenly, like a big apple.

"Huh... I'm not a child, I'm a warrior! ”

Liu Yiqi crooked his mouth in response

"Pull it down"

Tang Shuyan shook her head, symbolically bit her lip, and slammed straight over like grass, this time ordinary people can fall not lightly, but Tang Shuyan did not complain and scream at all, the countless small stones that were pressed under her arm brought great difficulties to her battle, her eyes were blazing and she looked at an extremely dangerous automatic searchlight, there was no personnel to take care of it, just projecting lights to the ground at random, but it was enough to add a lot of difficulty to the later approaching work.

Tang Shuyan spread her legs slightly, holding the grip of the gun with one hand and the junction between the magazine and the keel with the other, everything became better because of the bracket.

Her heart was pounding, and her eyes unconsciously looked at the three people around her, and it seemed that her psychology was a little bottomless.

His hands were still trembling when he touched the trigger gently, his messy short hair was still flowing freely in the wind, and although he had no confidence in his heart, his solid basic skills still made him gradually relax his mind to deal with these challenges.

Although everything is very difficult, but it must be overcome as much as possible, she adjusts the frequency of her breathing, and uses the advantage of the high magnification to aim at the searchlight moving back and forth, she follows the searchlight through the magnification at all times, but always walks in front of the searchlight, she needs a timing, a perfect timing.

When the time came, the range of the searchlight was just beyond the field of vision of these rebels, because it was particularly high, and few of the iron-blooded soldiers at the gate paid special attention.

Tang Shuyan quickly mentally calculated and predicted, and at that moment pulled the trigger, a 5.8-millimeter bullet flew directly towards and hit the searchlight moving back and forth, and directly shattered into slag.

"Hey, Tang Shuyan did a good job, it would be better if he could treat his comrades so openly, wouldn't it?"

Tang Shuyan left the grass, suddenly realized, sat on the ground and fell into confusion and contemplation for a long time.

This slightly humorous and relaxed tone is a little inconsistent with the girls who are still in dire straits at this moment, and the breeze seems to have become a soothing prop at this moment, enlightening and relieving the sudden embarrassing scene.

"Each of us will become ~ mature and naïve, although this is not a church, and I don't want to preach, but you are comrades-in-arms, and sooner or later there will be a day when you will walk side by side with each other."

Wu Xintong took out the binoculars from his backpack and carefully observed the several soldiers standing in front of the gate, and through their mannerisms and behaviors, he could clearly see their future.

The sharp eyes carefully observed the every move of one of the soldiers through the binoculars, and the slightly trembling hands held the pale blue binoculars, and the string hanging around her neck made a red mark, which was a little red but also made her comrades deeply feel her unbearable pain.

"After a while, they will fall to the ground, and it is estimated that those people are all lucky to survive, a class of 7 people, there are no more than 10 people here."

After speaking, Wu Xintong put down the weather-beaten telescope and half-hung it on his chest, and gently swept the pebble next to the general's boot with his calloused hand, not knowing the specific intention, and at this moment Tang Shuyan happened to sit on the ground and try her best to calm her heart.

She glanced around and found that Liu Yiqi was no longer in this area, and quietly went to another shooting area, she didn't leave a single movement, and quietly behind her was a helpless back, holding a classic 56-2 in her hand, and rushed to the next grass......

"Ready."

Tang Shuyan's keen eyesight quickly pinpointed the enemy's position at a distance of 100 meters, held the rifle and immediately crawled forward for a distance of about a meter, and the barrel of the gun slowly poked out of the grass exuded a different kind of charm in the night before the early morning.

She looked at the magnification mirror and pulled the trigger again and again.