Yan Zhi sprinted with all his might, ignoring all the sniper rifle bullets that flew in.

In the fast run, he jumped up, jumped to a two-story building seven or eight meters away, hit two beautiful whirlwind kicks in a row, floated forward five or six meters away, buffered the momentum, continued to stride forward eight steps, the last two steps were used to adjust the starting position, jumped up to the three-story building seven meters away, turned forward two hollow heels to remove the momentum, and the person had floated out ten meters.

Yan Zhi's speed is too fast!

Maj. Gen. Jaylon Richardson was about to walk into the thorn bush.

Yan Zhi sped up again.

Boosting his speed to the extreme, he ran towards the northeast corner of the three-story building, and the last step burst out with the power of his life and soared into the air.

"Bang Bang ......"

German snipers fired bullets that struck the three-story building, sending them to a rocky mass.

At least a dozen German snipers opened fire on Yan Zhi.

The snipers knew that a distance of a few hundred meters was only a matter of twenty or thirty seconds for the Allied officer, and they had to do their best to prevent the other party from closing the distance between him and Division Commander Jaeran Richardson.

Yan Zhi was like a big eagle spreading its wings, gliding in the air, aiming at the target at the moment when he raised his sniper rifle, and three 7.62×63mm Springfield rifles shot out in a row.

1,100 meters away, Major General Geiron Richardson of the German 702nd Infantry Division had just stepped into the thorn bush, when he suddenly struck like a lightning strike, his body shook three times in a row, and he was shot in the lower abdomen and chest one after another.

Maj. Gen. Jaeran Richardson collapsed on his back.

Yan Zhi glided forward more than 20 meters in the air, blasted out three shots in a row, threw the M1903 sniper rifle forward, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he pounced forward three times in a row, unloading the falling power accumulated more than 20 meters away.

When he flew up again, Yan Zhi reached out to catch the M1903 sniper rifle falling in the air, pulled the trigger, and sniped a German sniper a thousand meters away, and then disappeared from the sight of many German snipers.

All German snipers were dumbfounded.

Oh my! He was able to leap up and glide twenty or thirty meters in the air!

My God! How did he manage to do it with such a superior ability to stay in the air, almost getting rid of the attraction of the earth?

Is he still human?

No one could believe that this Allied officer actually fired three shots in a row from a distance of 1,100 meters, grabbed the gun and hit the target, killing General Jaeran Richardson.

How is this possible?

Shoot and kill people from 1,100 meters away?

How can it be?

Is he human?

He's definitely not human?

He is either a god or a devil, otherwise, no one can kill with a sniper rifle from a distance of one thousand and one meters.

The long range of the M1903 sniper rifle can indeed reach 1,500 meters, but the maximum accurate range will not exceed 600 meters, and this Allied officer killed people from a distance of 1,100 meters, and he fired three shots in a row without missing, which is definitely not an element of luck.

What's even more terrifying is that he jumped high in the middle of the run, was in the air, and fired three shots in a row, and there was absolutely no time to aim.

He was flying in the air, holding three shots.

It's horrible!

The German snipers looked at the fallen division commander, as if the three bullets in the series had been fired at them.

All snipers can be sure that if they were to go it alone with the Allied officer, the survival rate would be zero.

Just now, Captain Mike Winters could only watch the departure of Major General Geiran Richardson of the German 702nd Infantry Division and was unable to do anything, and he was so annoyed that he allowed the German division commander to escape.

During the fierce battle, Winters stared at Major General Jaeran Richardson in his general's uniform from time to time, and several times tried to rush out of the trench to catch up and shoot him, but was suppressed by the opponent's strong firepower.

He can't be favored by God every time.

"Shit. ! When Major General Jaylon Richardson walked into the thorn bush, Winter cursed loudly in frustration, but suddenly saw the enemy division commander's body tremble a few times, and then burst blood from his abdomen, chest, and head, and fell on his back to the sky.

Based on the shocked expressions and hurried movements of several officers who followed Major General Jaylon Richardson, Winters judged that the German division commander had been killed.

The German officers, carrying the limp body of Major General Jaeran Richardson, continued their way through the thorns.

"It's Yan Zhigan! Needless to say, it must be Yan Zhi. With an expression of disbelief on his face, Winters exclaimed, "Brothers, Major Yan has killed the German Major General Division Commander. ”

The soldiers of Company E were overjoyed, and they were chagrined by the escape of the German division commander, when they heard that the German division commander had been killed by Major Yan, and they immediately shouted and cheered with joy.

Soldiers have always believed in the strong, only the strong can lead them to victory, and only the strong can greatly improve their survivability on the battlefield!

Captain Winters conquered Company E with bravery and love, and Major Yan could lead Company E to be invincible and invincible!

Just now, Yan Zhi jumped high from the three-story building, like a big eagle flying forward in the air for nearly thirty meters, and the moment he raised his gun to kill Major General Jaylon Richardson of the German 702nd Infantry Division, he was seen by many soldiers on both sides.

At this moment, everyone who saw it was shocked!

As a result, the news that the commander of the German 702nd Infantry Division, Major General Jaeran Richardson, was killed by Yan Zhi, the commander of the Chinese Independent Company, quickly spread among the warring parties.

Yan Zhi put the sniper rifle behind his back, held the M1 rifle, and quickly entered an old two-story building, panting for breath.

This pursuit just now almost used all of Yan Zhi's housekeeping skills, and the consumption was too great, so he had to rest for a while.

Close the door and look around the house, there is no one.

Yan Zhi leaned behind the door and gasped for breath, and after calming down a little, he closed his eyes and crossed his knees on the ground, opening the highest realm of the [Heaven, Earth and Man Breathing Method] and quickly recovering his strength.

After five minutes, Yan Zhi's heartbeat returned to normal.

After another two minutes, Yan Zhi stood up and walked towards the kitchen, he had to find some water to drink, just now he was chasing the enemy division commander, in order to reduce weight, in addition to weapons and ammunition, he threw away all the equipment he carried.

Suddenly, a murderous aura permeated from the staircase on the second floor, like a cold sword, against Yan Zhi's spine.

*

Zhao Fugui, Qian Enough, Shao Daodao, and Liao Baotian cautiously followed the corpse army, and saw that in the thorny field in front, a black entrance appeared, and the cold mist continued to gush out from the entrance, condensing above and not dispersing for a long time!

"Platoon Commander Zhao, the smell here is a bit familiar!" Shao Daodao said to Zhao Fugui in a low voice.

For safety, Zhao Fugui and the others didn't dare to follow too closely, so they could only hide in an abandoned cowshed far away to see what these dead soldiers wanted to do.

God knows how fast the corpse soldiers can go.

Zhao Fugui and several of them were chased by the walking dead in the desert.

The walking dead are faster than camels, and what is even more terrifying is that camels still have fatigue slowing down, while those walking dead are like machines, and they never slow down.

In case they are found and chased by these creepy monsters, they may not be able to run away if they want to!

"It's kind of like the smell of the walking dead in the Desert of Death!" Zhao Fugui whispered to the three of them, "Although the walking dead happened in the hot desert, and the dead soldiers walked into the gloomy and dark underground, the aura of death exuded from their bodies is extremely similar!" ”

"Zhao Laojiao, I feel that this place seems to be a forbidden area for German devils, since we followed the dead soldiers in this direction, we have never met a panting German soldier!" Liao Baotian's back was soaked in cold sweat, "It's possible that the German devils know that this place is extremely dangerous, so even when they are defeated, they hide far away." ”

"There must be nothing good for these dead bodies to go into the hole." Zhao Fugui said: "Shao Daodao, you go in with me to check what ulterior secrets are there!" ”

Shao Daodao's face suddenly lengthened!

"Liao Baotian, the money is enough, the two of you stay outside, pay attention to vigilance, after 20 minutes, if I and the big country don't come out, you can quickly go back and tell the chief about this!"

Liao Baotian gritted his teeth: "Platoon Commander Zhao, let's go in together, it's okay to ......."

Qian is enough to make: "Platoon Commander Zhao ......"

"Obey orders!" Zhao Fugui interrupted Liao Baotian and Qian Yuan's words, and then waved his hand at Shao Daodao, "Let's go!" ”