"Boom ......"

Ma Long's body fell suddenly, and a fist-sized blood hole in the center of his eyebrows heralded the end of this person's life. A pair of wide-eyed balls trembled slightly, with strong confusion and unwillingness, and then bounced

He suddenly remembered the letter that the guy named Tang Ye had written to him, and at the end of the letter it read, "If you don't agree, something bad will happen......"

He suddenly regretted a little, regretting that he shouldn't be self-righteous, that he shouldn't have underestimated the young man surnamed Tang, and most importantly, that he shouldn't be the enemy of the other party...... However, regret could not make the big hole in his head heal, and in the midst of the blood, the two big eyeballs that had lost their upper sockets suddenly "soared" and squeezed out of the big hole in the door of his head, dragging long, milky white roots......

All of a sudden, the news of Ma Long's tragic death instantly spread in the barracks. When it was reported to Jiang Yao, the latter was slightly stunned at first, and then his face was like ashes, but it didn't take long for his expression to ease, and a trace of happiness rose in his heart.

"Luckily, I've been rigorous all my life...... Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be me who dies today......"

On the other side, after Zheng Xiong heard about the process of Ma Long's death, he immediately stood up from his seat in fright and asked in disbelief:

"You mean...... Suddenly, a red light fell from the sky, directly piercing through Ma Long's brain? ”

The general who reported the information nodded: "Exactly." And I heard that two days ago, the two of them also received a letter from Tang Ye's forces, persuading them not to attack themselves, otherwise something bad would happen. Two days later, a valiant marksman went to General Jiang Yao and General Ma Long successively, but for some reason, he stayed for a day anyway and left suddenly. Subordinates guessed ......"

"Something to say." Zheng Xiong shouted impatiently.

"Yes...... The subordinates speculated that this red light fell from the sky and killed General Ma Long hundreds of meters away, could it be the masterpiece of the marksman, ah, no, yes, it was ......" For a while, the general didn't know what kind of word to use to replace the word "masterpiece", and suddenly became a little confused.

"It's okay, if this thing was really done by that sharpshooter, it can indeed be called a 'masterpiece'......" Zheng Xiong didn't blame his subordinates for this, and immediately relieved the general.

"But if it was really the marksman who did it, what does that mean?" Zheng Xiong asked his subordinates rhetorically.

The general thought for a moment, and suddenly showed a look of horror:

"It means that this marksman is from the forces surnamed Tang at all!"

Zheng Xiong nodded approvingly, pleased with the wisdom of his subordinates. But this little joy could not at all offset the fear that the other party had come to to a conclusion.

If the marksman's kill was replicable, weren't they in danger of being shot at any moment?

As if he had seen his boss's thoughts, the subordinate groaned for a moment and then comforted:.

"There were two steps before General Malone died, one was to receive a warning letter, and the other was to meet the marksman. So in the next guess, as long as you don't be seen as a thorn in the side of the other party, don't pose a threat to the other side, and don't be seen by the sharpshooter, then I think ...... The ability to shoot at will in this way is also subject to many limitations. ”

It is worthy of being a general who has been chatting with Zheng Xiong for so long, and he is obviously a person who has won Zheng Xiong's heart, and after listening to his words, Zheng Xiong finally relaxed a lot.