Henry had already understood the meaning of the opponent's laughter - X-clever opponents did not need words to express each other, their one action, one long laugh, was enough to convey the message they were trying to send!

Henry's eyes quickly surveyed the surrounding terrain, then he glanced down at his own footprints on the snow, and suddenly reached out and drew the saber on his leg, bent his legs and kicked the ground hard, and his body jumped high, and slashed at a wrist-thick branch in the tree.

The sharp saber flashed at the base of the branch, and the branch fell with branches and leaves and snow. Henry put away his saber, grabbed the branch in his left hand, and strode behind a boulder on the hillside in front of him, the branch in his hand dragging behind him and sweeping away his footprints, leaving a long trail in the snow.

He dragged the branch behind a boulder a hundred meters away, then bent down the sniper rifle at a crack in the stone, then pulled a white snow cloak from his backpack and draped it over his body, pulling the white cap on the cloak to the top of his head.

After he finished doing this, he slowly lay on the ground and pressed the sniper rifle against his shoulder socket, and a murderous aura immediately appeared on his body. He slowly moved the muzzle of his gun to sweep the entire mountain in front of him, and then aimed at the big tree where he had rested last night.

He knew that the big tree had its own strong body odor, and that the leopard with a keen sense of smell would definitely track it down with his owner.

He lay motionless behind his sniper rifle, his white snow cloak blending his body with the thick snow around him.

At this time, a gust of mountain wind suddenly rose, and the snow on the surface of the mountain slowly rolled, and a layer of white snow mist gradually rose on the undulating mountains.

Henry's heart was overjoyed, and he looked carefully through the sniper scope at the place he had just walked. The traces of the branches on the ground were hidden by the rolling snow mist, and it was difficult to see the traces of what I had just walked.

A sneer hung on the corner of Henry's mouth, slowly let go of the hands holding the sniper rifle, took out a compressed biscuit from the backpack, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and then took out the goggles and put them on his face and lay behind the gun, his fingers firmly on the trigger, and the muzzle of the black hole was pointed straight ahead.

His pale blue eyes stared coldly ahead, like a fox lurking in the snow ready to explode at any moment, his whole body tense, and his eyes flashed with essence......

At this time, Wan Lin was following Xiaohua in the snow. Xiaohua ran more than 200 meters in front of Wan Lin, the speed was extremely fast, running left and right in front, her head was almost attached to the snow, moving quickly, while looking for clues left by the other party through the thick snow on the ground.

Wan Lin knew that yesterday's sudden heavy snowfall had covered the ground with a layer of more than ten centimeters of snow, and Xiaohua was short in stature, and if she didn't raise her speed to run, her short body would fall into the snow, and it would be very difficult to move.

Walking on the snow is the best way for Xiaohua to walk in the snow, although it costs a lot of body, but Xiaohua itself has an extraordinary body, and this kind of running is nothing to this strange beast.

Wan Lin's face was very calm, and he just strode behind Xiaohua with a sniper rifle. He knew that running in the thick snow was extremely exhausting, and that he had to make sure he had enough body to track down a good sniper in this mountainous snowfield.

He strode forward, his figure was fast and slow, and each step fell behind the surrounding trees and stones, and the seemingly unhappy figure flickered left and right, but it was far faster than ordinary people could run. On the white snow behind him, he left a long and faint footprint.

Wan Lin scanned the terrain within a kilometer as he walked, gradually gathering internal strength to feel the changes in the surrounding environment, paying attention to all the places that could be used as sniper points, guarding against the opponent's ambush.

In the early morning, he had already conveyed to his opponent the message that he was chasing through his own implicit laughter. He knew that between excellent snipers like them, even if they didn't convey a message, the other party would know from a hunch that they had caught up. Otherwise, the black eagle would not have abandoned the car and entered the mountain.

And this super-strong premonition of danger is a must-have for an excellent sniper, an instinct that is innate and cultivated in the moment of life and death, and no one can tell how this premonition accompanies a good sniper.

Wan Lin slowly breathed the breath out of his body, feeling the changes in his surroundings, like invisible tentacles, fanning forward. He firmly believed that the other party must have received the message he had passed in the early morning, and this Black Hawk sniper would definitely not run away without a fight, and would definitely wait for his arrival patiently.

A few hours passed, and the little flower running on the snow in front of her suddenly changed direction, ran towards the side slope like lightning, and turned her head to look at Wan Lin behind her while running, and a blue light flashed in her eyes.

At the moment when Xiaohua changed direction, Wan Lin had clearly felt the sudden nervousness on Xiaohua's body, and a dangerous signal suddenly flashed in his own mind. He kicked under his feet, and suddenly changed direction and threw himself to the side, followed by a continuous roll in the snow, and instantly rolled into a pile of rocks at the bottom of the slope, and the sniper rifle in his hand immediately stretched out from the gap between the two rocks, and his face was attached to the rifle's cheek bracket to look forward through the sniper scope.

The snow was white in front of them, and the mountain wind rolled up patches of snow from time to time on the undulating mountains, shining in the sun, and a few large trees the thickness of one person stood on the undulating slopes thousands of kilometers away, and the branches and leaves stretched like umbrellas were covered with thick snow.

Wan Lin slowly moved his gun and pointed at the canopy of several large trees to look carefully for a while, and then slowly moved his gaze to the ground, which was covered with thick snow, and no abnormalities were found on the slopes in front of him.

He frowned slightly, then turned his gaze to the small flower in front of him, and his eyes swept over but he didn't find it. Wan Lin was startled, and quickly looked carefully, and then found that a round snowball was raised behind a mountain rock, and two faint blue lights were looking towards him.

The corners of Wan Lin's mouth almost laughed, it turned out that the smart little flower didn't know when? It had already rolled in the snow a few times, and its long fur was covered with snowflakes, and it stood on the side of the stone like a round snowball, and it would have been difficult to spot it if it had not been for the pale blue light that came out of its eyes.

Wan Lin smiled and raised his thumb to Xiaohua for a while, the blue light flashed in Xiaohua's eyes, opened his big mouth and smiled, and then stretched out his right paw and pointed at a few big trees in front of him.

Wan Lin's heart moved, Xiaohua must have smelled the residual scent of the opponent on the tree, otherwise she wouldn't have been so nervously hidden.