The sudden attack made Henry's whole body tense. He reacted quickly, pulled the bolt with his left hand, raised the muzzle of the gun to the place where sparks emerged from the top of the mountain, pulled the trigger several times in a row, and then pounced from behind the tree to the bottom of the hill with a sniper rifle, and rolled quickly along the slope of the hill to the foot of the hill when he landed.

He quickly rolled to the edge of a rock at the foot of the mountain, kicked his feet, and suddenly threw himself behind the rock, followed by a bent to stand up, and quickly swayed from side to side along the foot of the mountain and ran forward, and disappeared behind the foot of the mountain on the side in a short time.

At this time, Wan Lin and Xiaohua were poking out half of their heads from the side of a mountain rock on the side of the top of the mountain and staring coldly at the running Henry. He was more than 1,400 meters away from his opponent, and he had just run down the ridge when he noticed that his opponent had suddenly jumped up the hill.

At the moment when his opponent moved his gaze in the direction of the top of the mountain, he decisively raised his gun and pulled the trigger. At this time, it was the morning, and the sight of the mountains and fields was excellent, if the other party observed in his own direction, he would definitely find the footprints he left on the ridge, since the other party would find that he had followed him, it was better to strike preemptively and hit the opponent's sharpness.

Although this shooting distance is not sure to accurately hit the opponent, but the shot will hit the opponent's self-confidence, sniping is not only a contest of marksmanship, but also a contest of strategy and psychological endurance!

Sure enough, Wan Lin's shot only hit the trunk of the opponent's stealth tree, but now that he saw the opponent's wolf bèi fleeing, he knew that his shot had already had the expected effect, and the self-confidence of this arrogant Black Hawk sniper must have been hit hard.

At this time, Xiaohua stood next to the stone and saw the other party's wolf bèi fleeing, grinning and wagging his tail, also looking elated.

"Go, catch up, can't let him live in peace!" Wan Lin turned his head to look at Xiaohua's appearance and said with a smile. Xiaohua wagged her big tail vigorously and jumped out from the side of the mountain rock with a "whoosh", and Wan Lin chased forward along the ridge with a sniper rifle, leaving a shallow footprint on the snow-covered ridge.

That afternoon, Henry, with a pair of large brown goggles on his face, was marching through the mountains in a standard tactical move, running quickly from side to side, leaving a large S-shaped footprint on the snow behind him.

The leopard sniper behind him was too fast. In the brief exchange of fire between the two in the morning, he was so impressed by his opponent's meteor-like movements that he had to speed up.

By this time, the sun had set behind him, and the warm sunlight was shining from behind him on the snow in front of him, and the scenery in front of him was clear. His tall body pulled a long shadow in the light of the setting sun behind him, swaying rapidly as he moved through the snow, like a long black snake writhing its body and crawling forward in the snow.

Henry looked at the shadow in front of him and smiled, how could he, a black eagle that was supposed to soar in the air, suddenly turn into the shape of a long snake? He turned his head to look behind him, the undulating mountains were white and immaculate, and there were only his own undulating footprints on the soft snow, and there was no other trace in sight.

His heart suddenly moved, and he raised his sniper rifle in his hand to look to the side as he ran, and the whole mountain forest was still, and the canopy of the snow-covered trees did not move at all. The breeze of snow was still blowing in the morning, and I don't know when it had stopped.

Suddenly, two subtle marks on the distant hillside stretched faintly forward on the snow, until they stretched to a mountain of four or five hundred meters in front. Henry's brow furrowed, and he slammed into the back of a rock on the side hillside.

"Traces of a wild beast?" Henry's heart hesitated, but his feet moved quickly. In this seemingly calm mountain, there was a danger hidden at any time, and he did not dare to be careless.

He threw himself behind the rocks and surveyed the terrain around him, a rocky beach that had rolled down to the hillside with a mudslide, and was dotted with large and small rocks, the largest of which was more than a man tall. He nodded in satisfaction, not only is it convenient for stealth, but it can also be used to stealthily evacuate from behind the rocks in time for the situation to be critical.

He crawled to the middle of a pile of stones, slowly stretched out his sniper rifle through the gap between the two stones, and then lay behind the gun and looked through the sniper scope to carefully examine the traces that slipped to the top of the mountain.

The thick snow on the ridge has a little trampling on it, and the marks do not look like human footprints, a bit like the running of large animals, but the shape is a little different, and the marks are very shallow. Henry frowned and muttered in his heart: No, if it is a large animal running, it will definitely leave deep paw prints on the snow, why are these traces so shallow?

Confused, he raised the muzzle of his gun and looked up at the trail. On the top of the mountain, a few snow-covered rocks and a few snow-covered trees stood quietly on the top of the mountain, and there were a few bushes on the slopes covered with undulating snow, and there was nothing unusual to see.

Henry took a deep breath and quietly looked around the top of the mountain, and in a cluster of bushes near the top of the mountain, suddenly flew out the colorful golden pheasant, flapping its wings that reflected in the sun, and ran down the hillside in panic.

Henry was startled, and the muzzle of the gun was immediately aimed at the surroundings of the golden chicken, and his left hand quickly pulled the bolt. "Whew" A small yellow animal suddenly pounced out of the bushes and quickly pounced on the golden pheasant that was fanning its wings to fly.

"Quack quack", the panicked chirping of the golden pheasant suddenly sounded in the mountain, and the yellow animal that pounced out suddenly stretched out its two front paws in the air, and fell to the hillside like lightning, pressing the golden pheasant on the snow, and the sharp teeth flashed coldly, and bit the neck of the prey.

A trail of blood immediately spilled on the surrounding snow, glowing bright red in the sun. "Leopard!" Henry was shocked in his heart, could it be that the other party, a man and a beast, actually ran in front of him from behind him and down the ridge?

He immediately aimed his sniper rifle at the yellow animal's head. At this time, the little animal's paws pressed the struggling golden pheasant, turning its head vigilantly to observe the surroundings.

Henry raised his hand and took off the goggles on his face, his face was cold, he was close to the gun, and secretly said in his heart: "Wind speed level two, the distance is 1250 meters." Hehe, aren't you leopards a combination of man and beast? Then I'll get rid of your assistant first! His left hand gently adjusted the knob on the gun, and his right hand gently pulled the trigger.

Under the sun, a transparent vortex immediately appeared in the silent air, and the small animal thousands of kilometers away suddenly howled, fell backwards on its back, and a bright red blood mist suddenly rose into the air!