Chapter 117: The Candle Man

I'm sorry.

Mali instructors, it was I who won.

Li An was overjoyed.

After all, the Malian instructor eliminated twenty-nine talented snipers, and he was able to "kill" the Malian instructor, proving that he was even better.

Lock onto the target, aim, shoot, hide.

Li Ang hid behind a tree with a gun, listening to the movement of the grass opposite.

The shot just now didn't hit the target, but slid past it in a camouflage suit.

Although Principal Sami said that he could directly kill the Malian instructor, and also said that he had to repay the determination to kill the Malian instructor in order to have any hope of victory, he couldn't really let Lee Ang shoot the Mali instructor to death.

That's the instructor of the school, and this mission is just a strength test on the first day of school, is it necessary to kill people without injustice?

Moreover, the Malian instructors used modified bullets that could not kill people.

It's an unfair game.

Of course, one day in the future, when he arrives on the battlefield and his identity is changed to both the enemy and the enemy, then Ang Lee will not hesitate to shoot the Mali instructor.

"Instructor, you're 'dead'!" Ang Lee shouted in English.

There was no movement behind it.

Ang Lee thought that Mali might not understand English, so he shouted in broken German: "Instructor, you are 'dead'." ”

There was still no movement in the grass.

This made Li An a little unhappy.

You're pretending to be deaf with me, aren't you?

Ang Lee took aim again, hiding behind a tree.

This time, Ang Lee aimed at the exposed shoe, and the bullet ripped the heel off the shoe.

"Instructor, it's game over, don't force me to shoot again!" Ang Lee reminded that the next shot he would not be a shoe.

There was still no movement in the grass.

There was no way, Ang Lee had to pull the trigger for the third time.

This time, Ang Lee shot in the foot.

It is better to injure the other person in one foot than to kill him.

The bullet hit the target directly, and then a "pop" sound, somewhat similar to the sound of a balloon exploding, followed by the camouflage suit and rose into the air.

Whatever the case may be, Ang Lee suddenly realizes that he has been tricked.

Oops, where are the people?

Before Li An could find the target again, the gunshots rang out from the side, followed by the pain on the side of Li An's face, and he reached out to touch the sticky red liquid.

Sacrificed!

Ang Lee was killed by a bullet.

It's game over.

The Malian instructor single-handedly eliminated all the trainees.

A figure walked out of the darkness, first walked over and picked up the camouflage suit and shoes that had been damaged by bullets, and then limped to Ang Lee.

Without the roots, the shoes are a little uncomfortable to wear.

Needless to say, this man was the Malian instructor with an antique sniper rifle in his hand---- Mosin Nagant.

As the distance narrowed, Ang Lee saw the face of the Mali instructor and his heart twitched.

The left side of the Malian instructor's face looks like a wax man has melted, and the left eye is completely invisible, only one right eye looks very energetic.

I'm sure anyone who sees this face will be scared, especially when he's standing in front of you staring at you.

I don't know what kind of painful experience the Malian instructor went through to make his face look like this.

"I think Principal Sammy must have told you that you have to be determined to kill me to have a chance to win me." The Malian instructor suddenly preached.

Only then did Li An realize that it was rude for him to stare at someone's face, so he hurriedly saluted and replied, "Yes, instructor." ”

"If you had listened to him and had hit the prosthesis with the first shot, I wouldn't have had a chance to kill you so easily." Said the Mali instructor.

Does the prosthesis refer to the thing that just exploded?

Ang Lee was very curious about this.

It looked like there was indeed a person in the grass just now, and there was a camouflage suit and a little bit of shoe roots, which was a subtle camouflage technique.

The fact that the Malian instructor was able to make this trap in such a short time once again proved that he is an amazing sniper.

"Instructor, losing is losing, and I don't need to make any excuses for my mistakes." Ang Lee replied.

Perhaps it was this sentence that aroused the Mali instructor's respect for Ang Lee, and he raised his hand to return a military salute to Ang Lee.

"Instructor, I have a request, can you tell me what the prosthesis is?" Ang Lee asked.

The Malian instructor reached into his pocket and pulled out a black object the size of a child's palm, only one centimeter thick. "Take it."

Ang Lee looked over and studied it carefully.

Is this a prosthesis?

The front is rubber, and the back looks like an iron flat plate with a fingernail-sized button on it.

This thing doesn't look like a human at all!?

The Mali instructor saw Ang Lee's confusion and spoke: "Turn that button ninety degrees, and then press it to try." ”

Li An pressed it before turning, and found that the button could not be pressed, but after turning 90 degrees, he easily pressed it, and it seemed that the rotation was equivalent to opening the insurance.

At the moment when the button was pressed, the rubber swelled, and in a fraction of a second, a dummy about the size of himself appeared in front of Li An.

suddenly "transformed" into a dummy, which startled Ang Lee.

"It's filled with compressed gas, and when pressed and buttoned, it forms a prosthesis that can be camouflaged on the battlefield to distract the enemy." The Malian instructor explained.

Li An suddenly thought of the assessment before entering the Dragon Tooth Clan, when the mercenary leader used a dummy to disguise himself to distract himself.

Compared to the plastic dummy used by the mercenary, the inflatable prosthesis in front of him is more practical.

Usually only the size of a palm is easy to carry, but when needed, a dummy can be formed by pressing a button, and camouflage can really confuse the enemy's attention.

In addition, that iron plate can help to fix the implant.

The only downside is that the implant can only be used once.

In the course of the battle, its fate is often blown up.

Even if it doesn't get blown up, it can't be recycled.

"You'll need it in your studies and battles in the future." The Malian instructor said that he had stabbed the prosthesis with a knife and only recovered the iron plate. "Let's go back."

"Yes." Li An saluted in response.

Using prostheses to confuse the enemy, Ang Lee learned a valuable lesson today.

Principal Sammy and the other students were already waiting at the school, announcing in public that Frankl had killed Yamamoto.

He did not tell Frankl's true identity, only that Frankl and Yamamoto had a personal vendetta, and the matter would continue to be investigated.

Among the students, only Ang Lee knew that Principal Sammy was covering up the truth, because Frankl had mentioned his name before he was killed, and the person he really wanted to kill was himself.

Principal Sami then introduced the Malian instructors.

When everyone saw the face of the Malian instructor, the reaction was no different from Ang Lee, and some were even a little more excessive.

The candle man has since become the nickname of the instructor in Mali.