Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Final Battle (I)

The sky began to brighten,

It snowed overnight and stopped.

The snowstorm in Finland for more than ten days in a row, at this moment, suddenly quiet, the visual distance began to become good.

Yu Zhiqian lay on the ground, holding the weapon tightly, and now he was lying down after firing the shot just now, and in less than two seconds, a bullet fell on the trajectory he had just rolled, and Simon Heyer began to shoot back.

That shot, very accurate! If Yu Zhiqian had shot at that time, he would have slowed down, and he would have taken the initiative to pick it up with his body.

Yu Zhiqian and the Grim Reaper just passed by, the White Grim Reaper is worthy of its name, this gun is not using an optical sight, but a machine aiming, and the most important thing is the prediction of Yu Zhiqian's movement trajectory.

Time passed little by little, Yu Zhiqian lay on the ground, looked up at the sky, and took off his night vision device, Simon Heyer, this guy, knew that he could see clearly at night, and deliberately delayed until now to start the duel.

Both sides are lying in one place, motionless, everyone knows that they only have one chance to shoot, and if they miss one opportunity, then they will die by themselves, both of them are prey, and they are both hunters.

Yu Zhiqian opened the upper magnification mirror of his weapon, took out the last two small batteries, and put them in, this is Yu Zhiqian's advantage, and he used the advantages of the weapon as much as possible to offset his lack of consciousness and marksmanship.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, neither of them moved, Yu Zhiqian looked at the surrounding environment, there were two trees on both sides, Yu Zhiqian carefully got up from the pit and touched the position on the edge.

The gun was slowly stretched out, and then slowly through the scope, to find Simon Heyer's position, the speed was very fast, Yu Zhiqian just glanced at it, and immediately retracted, and just the moment he retracted, a bullet fell in front of Yu Zhiqian's pit.

"Shot!"

Simon Heyer shot, Yu Zhiqian immediately stood up, fired a shot at Simon Heyer's position, and then used his legs hard, flew forward, rolled behind a tree, shrank again, and the bullet hit the tree again.

Yu Zhiqian felt like he had a stopwatch in his heart, calculating the interval between Simon Heyer's shots, less than two seconds, what is the concept of two seconds?

Bolt rifle, after shooting, reloading, pulling the bolt, aiming again, shooting, the whole process is very fast, basically people with bolt rifles, not many people can do it, this is a mechanical action, I don't know how long Simon Heyer has practiced.

"Two more bullets!" Yu Zhiqian silently calculated in his heart, then dodged out from behind the trees, and then shrank back, the gunshots did not go out, and the bullets did not fly over.

Yu Zhiqian frowned, at this time, a bullet flew by the tree, Yu Zhiqian heard the sound of the bullet breaking in the air, and immediately flashed out, and saw Simon Heyer also shifting his position.

Aiming and shooting, the bullet hit Simon Heyer in front of him, but Simon Heyer, who was halfway there, suddenly fell to the ground, rolled again, and disappeared into Yu Zhiqian's crosshairs.

"I'm going to shoot in advance!"

Just now, Simon Heye knew that Yu Zhiqian was a feint, and when he dodged out for the first time, he didn't shoot, but he predicted the time of Yu Zhiqian's second dodge, and shot and waited for Yu Zhiqian to receive the bullet, but his plan failed.

After seeing Simon Heyer transfer his position, Yu Zhiqian's crosshairs lifted a little, and slowly walked out from behind the tree, transferring his position, as long as he was not locked by Simon Heyer at the first time, Yu Zhiqian still had a chance.

Time seemed to freeze again, Simon Heyer never showed his head again, and Yu Zhiqian lay under a tree, staring at the location where Simon Heyer disappeared, as long as he showed his head, he would shoot immediately.

Simon Heye was lying on the ground with his weapon in his arms, his chest heaving violently, that damn guy, his marksmanship was also very good, and all three bullets almost hit him.

Simon Heye always felt that his opponent might have used a method he didn't know to improve his aiming, just as he could see the enemy at night.

In Simon Heye's mind, he thought of the weapon Yu Zhiqian had used before, a weapon that he had never seen before.

"He's fired three shots, there should be two more bullets, damn it, I don't know how much his weapon has a bullet capacity!"

In Simon Heyer's mind, after calculating the frequency of shooting, he took a deep breath, took off his hat, and then carefully used the muzzle of the gun to slowly lift his cape, and the other hand slowly raised the hat little by little.

Yu Zhiqian saw Simon Heyer's hat and cloak, his eyes lit up, he pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the bullet hit the hat, but the hat was taken away, and Yu Zhiqian knew that he had been deceived by Simon Heyer.

After Simon Heye felt his hat fly, he stood up without hesitation, raised his gun and prepared to shoot, but as soon as he stood up, he felt a pain in his shoulder, and his body fell directly backwards to the ground.

Now Simon Haye has only one thought, why can he shoot so quickly? Is it a submachine gun? Why is the submachine gun so accurate, with a look of doubt, Simon Heyer fell on the snow, the bullet hit his shoulder, Simon Heyer slowly turned his head and looked at his shoulder, is this what it feels like to be shot?

"Hit!" Yu Zhiqian had an excited expression on his face, but then his brows furrowed, why didn't he receive a system prompt to complete the task?

"Aren't you dead yet?" Yu Zhiqian slowly stood up, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Simon Heyer and fell to the ground, and slowly crossed steps forward, Yu Zhiqian did not go forward in a straight line, but chose the route with cover, a few steps forward, just look for a cover, as long as there is a problem, he will immediately hide behind the cover.

Yu Zhiqian approached Simon Heyer little by little, constantly shortening the distance, and Yu Zhiqian walked more carefully, a sniper of Simon Heyer's level is a hundred-legged insect, as long as he is not sure before he dies, everything is possible, no matter how careful he is, he can't be too careful.

Slowly approaching Simon Heyer little by little, Yu Zhiqian's mood became even more nervous, this time defeating Simon Heyer, not because of how powerful Yu Zhiqian's marksmanship was, but because he took advantage of the weapon, such as the six-fold optical sight mounted on the gun.

One of the most important points is that his weapon is a fully automatic rifle, and Simon Haye does not know that his weapon has a fully automatic mode in addition to the single-shot mode, even if it is a point shot, there is no need to manually pull the bolt.

Therefore, Simon Heyer wanted to use the gap after he shot to transfer his position, which did not work with Yu Zhiqian, and Simon Heyer also suffered this loss when he was shot.

(When he fought with Simon Heye before, Yu Zhiqian's was always single-point, and he didn't use full automatic, and the shooting interval was a few seconds and more than ten seconds.) )

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