Wan Lin couldn't help but sigh in his heart: He is worthy of being a Black Hawk sniper! The reaction speed is too fast, and if he doesn't have super skills and rich combat experience, he will never be able to judge his movements in an instant. x. It seems that he really can't underestimate this opponent.

He put the sniper rifle behind his back, took a deep breath, suddenly stretched out a palm with both hands, kicked the ground lightly under his feet, and then floated upward, followed by his palms silently pressing on the thick trunk, gecko like a thick trunk rose upward, and in a blink of an eye came to the dense branch, followed by the body writhing like a soft long snake, burrowing into the thick canopy above.

As he walked up the trunk, several clear palm prints had been left on the thick trunk beneath him, each sinking deep into the tough body. At this point, he had to be careful not to move too fast and disturb the snow on the branches overhead. Once the snow falls, the other party will inevitably guess that he has burrowed into the canopy.

Wan Lin carefully drilled forward through the gaps in the branches, stopped at a branch where he could observe the scene in front of him, and then slowly stretched the sniper rifle forward, his face pressed tightly against the butt, and carefully observed the opponent's sniper position through the gap between the branches in front of him.

The front was still white, only on the stone where the sniper was lurking just now, there were a few traces of being hit by his own sniper bullet, and the flying rubble was scattered on the snow around the stone, showing gray-black spots.

Wan Lin slowly moved his sniper rifle, carefully observing every suitable sniper position on the opposite hillside, but his gaze swept over the entire hillside, and he found no trace of the other party's movement.

Wan Lin was a little puzzled in his heart, it stands to reason that the other party has exposed the sniper position after sniping himself, and he will definitely quickly change to the next sniper position, but near the opponent's original sniper position, why didn't he see any traces of the opponent's movement?

He pointed the muzzle of his gun at the stone in front of him, carefully observed the snow around him, and finally noticed that behind the stone, there was a slight trail extending along the snow in front of him.

His heart moved, and then he looked at the big tree that Xiaohua had warned about, and his eyes immediately locked on the white stubble at the top of the tree.

He immediately understood, and secretly said in his heart: his opponent was cutting off a branch and dragging it behind him to cover up the traces of his movement left in the snow, plus the snowflakes blown by the mountain breeze, all traces were quickly covered, no wonder he did not find his traces. It seems that the other party has quickly escaped from the sniper position and fled to the front after sniping him just now.

Wan Lin sneered, slowly withdrew his sniper rifle, and let out a slight birdsong with his side face in the direction where Xiaohua was. Then I saw small snow-covered flowers sprang out from behind the rocks on the side, and in a short time they jumped from behind the trees to the canopy.

Xiaohua came up and pointed at the snow in front of her. Wan Lin stared at Xiaohua, knowing that it had been hiding behind the rocks and observing the other party's every move. Xiaohua said that after the other party fired the gun, she quickly got up and ran forward, still complaining that she didn't let it attack.

Wan Lin finished looking at Xiaohua, reached out and touched its little head, and looked coldly ahead. He was afraid that Xiaohua would rush out and get injured just now, the opponent was a famous sniper, and once he pulled the trigger, it was a very dangerous thing.

If it is hand-to-hand combat, Xiaohua is not afraid of any enemy, but the opponent is holding a powerful sniper rifle, which is a lethal weapon that can take life at any time.

Xiaohua saw that Wan Lin understood what he meant, wagged his tail slightly, his eyes flashed with blue light, and stretched out his right paw to point ahead, indicating that he wanted to catch up quickly. Wan Lin looked at its eyes and shook his head, and said softly: "Don't worry, the other party still has accomplices, they can't run!" As he spoke, a sharp light shot out of his eyes.

At this time, Henry was walking quickly in the mountains, recalling the battle as he went. The brief moment of facing his opponent just now made his mind re-examine this opponent that surprised him.

The last time the two were in the mountains of MD Country, when they attacked at close range, they had already seen their opponent's excellent hand-to-hand fighting ability. He couldn't sneak attack at that time, but was injured in the shoulder by his opponent with a hidden weapon.

Although he immediately wounded his opponent under the absolute superiority of troops and terrain, which can be regarded as smoothing out the initial contact, the two snipers did not start a sniper duel on the battlefield with their real personal abilities. However, the last contact ended in the fiasco of his two mercenary organizations, Black Hawk and Yamaguchi, and he was the only one who escaped.

And just now, he lurked in the sniper position and observed the other party's figure from a distance, the muzzle of the sniper rifle, staring closely at the opponent's swaying figure from side to side. However, just as the opponent approached the effective range of his sniper rifle, the opponent suddenly disappeared behind the concealment.

He had to admire the agility of his opponent, who spotted danger from a distance of a kilometer, and this sense of ability had to be admired by him, and he was confident that he had not yet reached such a level. At this time, his sniper rifle had locked tightly onto the opponent's hidden stones, waiting for the opponent to show his head at any time. He is confident that in this distance and environment, no one can escape the end of being shot in the head.

At the moment when his opponent showed his head on the side of the stone, the muzzle of his gun quickly moved over, but the opponent quickly rushed out from the other side of the stone like a rabbit. He immediately moved the muzzle of the gun, decisively pulled the trigger, and then quickly judged the speed and direction of the opponent's movement, and fired a second shot.

But the streak he summed up in the life-and-death struggle on the battlefield was in vain. The sudden momentary pause of his opponent's rapid movement and just in time to avoid his second bullet really surprised him.

Sniper battles are often completed in an instant, but the two shots that he thinks are nine out of ten are actually avoided by the opponent in a millimeter, and he launches a counterattack in the air, and the gun is fired in his sniper position, so he immediately goes to the first opportunity.

The moment Henry pulled the trigger a second time, one of the opponent's bullets hit the stone on the side of his sniper rifle accurately, and the flying rubble flew past his cheek with ricochets.

He immediately hid behind the rocks, horrified in his heart. The opponent's three-shot counter-attack was in front of him in the sniper position, and he had never seen a sniper in a previous battle who reacted so quickly, was alert, and could counterattack so accurately in rapid movement, which made him feel a deep fear in his heart.