In less than two minutes before and after, he "kissed" with the Grim Reaper twice in succession, once he was almost lifted off the Tianling cover, and once he was almost burst his temple, his mind was driven by instinct, and his head was blank. It wasn't until his chest pressed against the damp ground and the smell of earth poured into his nose that Weiss came to his senses.

"Hey, Dragon, are you alright?" Nikolai's voice came from his ears, and it was clear that he was fine.

The lucky one, who almost died, let out a cloudy breath and whispered, "I'm fine, it's just that our situation doesn't look good!" ”

Nikolai said: "What? What do you see? Could it be Baron Cross, the 'Black Death' of the Norman Empire, who has come to you for revenge? ”

Wei Si looked at him in surprise, and saw a hint of banter in his eyes and expressions, so he rolled his eyes: "It's all this time, you still have the heart to joke with me?" ”

"It's not exactly a joke either." Nikolai replied, "What we said before is just our own speculation after all, maybe things are not as complicated as we imagined, and it is the Norman Empire that wants to kill us!" ”

Weiss was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a scream from nearby, followed by an exclamation: "Damn it! Yang was shot! ”

Hearing this, Weiss was shocked. Following the sound, I saw a student fall to the ground on his back, his face covered in blood. Weiss was able to infer his identity from the names of others, Kress Young, a second-year student who ranked in the upper middle of the class, and had the impression of being a humble and friendly young man who was not in contention.

After all, I still saw blood!

In this exercise, Weiss saw real blood for the first time, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

The two trainees next to him hurriedly tore open the first-aid kit, took out the hemostatic cotton pad and tourniquet, and nervously pressed the forehead of the injured companion. In this panicked situation, they didn't even notice that they were exposing their bodies to the sight of the enemy shooter, and when Weiss discovered this fatal problem, another bullet flew in with a short breaking sound, and shot the neck of another student impartially, instantly splattering three feet of blood, and the scene was terrible!

Weiss distinctly remembers that the second-year student, Nott-Guarel, would give them a faint smile every time he saw them.

After this moment, this smile will remain in the memory forever......

Reminiscent of the brutal scene outside the cabin in the Monamolin Mountains, Weiss's pupils instantly narrowed, and the secretion of adrenaline put his body and mind into a state of stress. Like a goalkeeper struggling to save a single goal, he pounced as fast as he could, pounced on another student who was stunned in place, and then shouted: "Get down!" Get down! Don't get up! ”

Seeing this, Kress Young and Notte Gouarell's 3rd Detachment, commanded by second-year honors student Gort Gerst, was anxious and angry, and while obeying Weiss's orders, he beckoned the rest of the cadets to maintain a prostrate posture, and at the same time took the lead in shooting in the direction of the enemy.

Suddenly, the sound of gunfire rang out through the woods.

Having experienced the brutal battle in the Monamolin Mountains, Weiss's fear of blood and death was no longer so strong, and he calmly realized that Notte Ghoarel was not saved, and Kress Young only injured his forehead, so there should not be much of a problem, and the most important thing at the moment was to protect the rest of the people from becoming lambs who fell into the jaws of the tiger. Seeing that Gerst was fighting with the students, he hurriedly shouted: "Ceasefire!" Cease fire! Don't waste bullets! ”

Wei Silian shouted several times, and finally controlled the situation, but just after a while, some students of the 3rd detachment fired two bullets, and a few of them were quick and excited, and they directly ran out of all three bullets!

After shouting, Weiss turned to lower his voice: "Everyone, calm down! Every bullet counts to us! The enemy is not numerous, but it is very elite, and we have hope of winning, provided that we always keep a cool head, observe carefully, think carefully, and find a way to win! ”

Everyone actually understands such a simple and direct truth, but under the bloody wounds and the suffocating shadow of death, how many people can listen to it?

Fortunately, as the enemy approached, Weiss could find them without having to climb a tree. At the previous glance, I only saw that the enemy's formation was relatively concentrated, and I didn't have time to count the number of people, but now I carefully calculated, and there were a total of 8 red frames in my sight, of which 6 were put together, and 1 on the left and right sides was slightly farther away.

As for the individual combat effectiveness of these enemies, judging from the combat values determined by the friend or foe identification system, they are comparable to the team of special service soldiers brought by Major Brooks.

Having figured out the general situation of the enemy, Weiss calculated in his heart. The absolute range of the "Grumman Burning Stick" is not bad, but its effective range is only three or four hundred meters, while the Norman Empire's "Falcon" sniper rifle has an effective range of more than 600 meters in the hands of a top killer like "Black Death" Cross!

The gap between the two cannot be made up by technical means, only from the tactical level.

Fortunately, the number of people on their side was six times that of their opponents, and although the cadets lacked actual combat experience, their physical fitness was not bad, and the military knowledge in their heads was far more than that of ordinary soldiers. The weapons they used were mainly mediocre "Grumman Burning Sticks", and each person had only three rounds of live ammunition, but there were a lot of empty cartridges.

After swift and careful consideration, Weiss gave battle orders to the detachment commanders: the four detachments responsible for the defense on all sides remained in place, and half of the personnel of the 2nd and 4th detachments adjacent to the 3rd detachment turned on the spot, focusing on defending the enemy from the south; The 5th and 6th detachments served as reserves, the former directly supporting the 3rd detachment in the defense, and the latter carrying only weapons and ammunition, and following themselves to outflank the enemy from the flank!

In addition, Weiss also told the detachment commanders that they did not need to use live ammunition when they saw the enemy, and that the first two live ammunition could only be fired when the enemy was sure to hit the enemy, and the third bullet was a "life-saving bullet" - it must be used when the life is threatened and the only way to get out of danger is to shoot.

Properly arranged, Weiss personally led the 6th detachment out of the temporary defensive ring from the north. After a series of exercises in the early stage, especially after taking out a second-class enemy cruiser through a night attack, his squad leader has been highly recognized by all the students, if he stays to command the defense, it can play a role in stabilizing the morale of the army, but in the face of a group of ferocious enemies at the level of special forces, whether the detachment that outflanks can succeed is related to the survival of the entire squad and cannot afford to lose, and Weiss's special reconnaissance skills can at least double their probability of success!

Weiss left Nikolai behind and risked his own life.

After leaving the defensive circle that the cadets had improvised for, he led the 10 cadets of the 6th detachment in a large circle in an anticlockwise direction, and every fifty meters he walked, he had to stop and take a closer look. The gunshots in the forest are sparse most of the time, and whenever there is a compact and dense gunshot, especially the rough "thump" sound of the Grumman M3.2, Weiss's heart will hang in the air. In order to ensure the safety of his partners, he checked the value of the "green dotted box" again and again, and was mentally and psychologically bruised again and again: the green dotted box with reduced health value continued to increase, and some simply reduced to the bottom!

Concentrating on observing the enemy situation again and again, Weiss's footsteps began to become heavy, beads of sweat the size of beans continued to roll down his forehead, and his body, which was already quite tired, gradually felt exhausted. In order not to disturb the enemy, he and the cadets of the 6th detachment led by him were careful to avoid making noise as much as possible along the way. Even in the case of severe physical exertion, he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

Hold on a little longer, hold on......

After more than ten minutes of detours, Weiss finally led the cadets of the 6th detachment to the enemy's flank, and then in groups of two, covering each other, alternately advancing - of course, the movement was still very cautious and slow.

The skills taught in Colonel Borgwein's sniper training course are as precious as gold at this moment!

At a distance of about 400 feet, or about 120 meters, Weiss and his fellow students could finally see the enemy's figure with the naked eye. To everyone's surprise, those sneaky guys were actually wearing army field uniforms of the Ulster Free Federal Army.

Weiss stopped moving, raised his right hand, and clenched his fists twice in succession, signaling the cadets to get ready to shoot on the spot.

At this time, the enemy was only three or four hundred feet away from the improvised position of the 3rd detachment. If they were outnumbered enough, a single charge would end the battle, but the numerical inferiority, coupled with the resolute defensive stance adopted by the defenders, made them fearful, and they could only advance slowly, gradually attritioning their opponents.

Weiss chose a spruce with a thick trunk, got down on one knee, and raised his rifle flat. In the field of vision, there is a red dotted box with a combat limit value that is about 20 higher than the others, and it is positioned further back, which should be the sniper who uses the "Falcon" sniper rifle.

Since the shape of the guy could not be directly observed with the naked eye, Weiss held the gun and waited quietly for the opportunity. The skills he developed in the static shooting subject allowed him to maintain this state of readiness for a long time. A few minutes later, the crisp sound of a "falcon" finally sounded ahead, and in Weiss's field of vision, a few wisps of gray-white gunsmoke faintly appeared on a tall broad-leaved tree.

Suffer death! Bastard!

Weiss gritted his teeth, and the friend-or-foe identification system could clearly show the direction of the target, but could not accurately deduce the distance of the target. Bullets don't skew, so make sure the target isn't blocked by other trees.

It was necessary to combine the position where the smoke had just appeared, Weiss made a judgment, he took a deep breath, opened the safe, took aim, fine-tuned, and pulled the trigger.

After a blink of an eye, the target's health value is ...... in the red dotted box. See the bottom!