It was a three-story building that had survived the bombardment, and I was leaning against the corner with a sniper rifle, facing the government occupation zone and two hundred meters ahead of the rebel defenses, and the battle lasted all night, where I had killed 39 enemies.

The losses of the rebels were even greater, and if it were not for the timely support of the Jungle Warriors and Icewolves, who dealt heavy blows to the enemy from both flanks, the rebels' positions would have been breached in the early hours of the morning, and they were even ready to retreat into the city for street fighting.

"Assassin, you rest for a while, I'll keep an eye on it!" The Grim Reaper was in a half-blown two-story building next to it.

"It's okay, I'm still holding on, your injuries haven't healed yet, you can sleep for a while!" I held the microphone and whispered.

"I've been asleep for several days, I don't know how long the battle will last, you haven't closed your eyes for a whole day and a night, if you can't hold on like this, you rest first, and I'll call you in two hours!" The Grim Reaper had been resting during the day yesterday and was in much better spirits than I was.

I was tired from the whole night's fierce fighting, both physically and mentally, and it was time for me to rest for a while.

"Alright! Wake me up in two hours! "I know that now is not the time to be reckless, and that we must seize the time to rest and recover mentally and physically while the government forces are temporarily ceasefired.

With the Grim Reaper warning me, there is no safer place than this, curled up in the corner, leaning against the wall behind my back, lowering my helmet to cover my eyes, holding a sniper rifle tightly in my arms, I emptied myself as fast as I could, and in less than half a minute I fell into a light sleep, which was also the result of training, and I was able to force myself into a state of rest no matter what the circumstances.

There is only a limited amount of time to rest on the battlefield, and no one knows when the enemy will attack, so we must seize all the time we can to rest in order to ensure mental and physical strength, which is why we can fall asleep as quickly as possible, no matter how tense the atmosphere.

There was no movement on the battlefield for the time being, and we switched the radio to the sniper team's dedicated channel, where only Death, me, the Dancer and the Nine-Tailed Fox could hear it, and the captain would shout on Caesar's encrypted public channel if he gave an order.

It was two hours, but when I was awakened by the sound of an explosion, it was already noon, and I suddenly woke up from my deep sleep, and immediately heard the cry of death in my ears: "Assassin, Assassin wake up, the enemy has begun to attack." ”

"I heard it, and I said it was two hours!" I straightened my helmet and rubbed my eyes and complained that death hadn't woken me up on time, it was noon outside, and I had slept for at least five hours.

"Would you be happy to let you sleep more?" Death chuckled, and before the words fell, a piercing sound of breaking the air came from overhead, and I quickly climbed to the window to look out, and a cannonball was falling on the upstairs where Death was hiding.

"Damn! You've won the lottery again! Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang, and the half-collapsed building was blown up again, and cement blocks and masonry flew everywhere, and the collapsed place raised a cloud of dust, and the sound of the wall collapsing was filled with ears.

"Death, Death......" I yelled into the microphone, "Are you okay?" Reply, are you still alive? ”

After a moment of silence, there was a cough on the radio: "Grass, did Lao Tzu stab the ass of the goddess of luck, why is luck so bad!" ”

I was relieved to hear his whining, and in a short time I saw a grizzled creature emerge from the ruins below, get up and limp into the house where I was hiding, and a moment later there was a sound of footsteps coming from the staircase, and then I saw the Grim Reaper running with a gun and a face covered in dirt.

"Grass, what are you doing here?" I took a step back, my face full of disgust, for fear that he would bring bad luck to me.

"Come and hide, your guy's luck looks good!" Indeed, the surrounding area has been bombed several times by enemy troops, and it seems that only my house is still intact.

"Nima, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop you!" As soon as I finished speaking, a cannonball fell from the sky and landed on the roof of the building, and the huge explosion made my ears buzz, and a large hole was blown out of the roof, and the collapsed debris fell in front of me, and the whole building trembled violently in the explosion, as if it would collapse at any time, and the horror was no less than an earthquake.

"Look, I'll just say you're lucky, the cannonballs won't hurt you." The Grim Reaper excused himself with an embarrassed face.

"you, don't come near me, roll as far as you want, you guy has an aura of bad luck!" I waved his hand again and again to tell him to get out, Lao Tzu stayed here for a day and a night without being hit, and the goods were bombed as soon as they came, saying that it was a coincidence, I was the first to disbelieve it.

"Lao Tzu is not leaving, if you are afraid, I suggest you change places!" The Grim Reaper began to play scoundrels, and he didn't know who to learn from.

"Who is afraid of whom, if you don't go, Lao Tzu won't go!" I snorted and put my sniper rifle in the window, and after the shelling, the enemy would definitely organize a charge.

Luckily, other shells didn't make it to our location, and the second floor, where the Grim Reaper had been hiding, was shelled and turned into ruins. It seems that my good fortune really brought down the bad luck of the Grim Reaper.

"When the shelling stops, it's time for the enemy to come up, everyone is ready for battle!" The headset rang out with the captain's shouts on the public channel.

"Understood!" I grabbed the microphone and replied, targeting the enemy's direction, and the Grim Reaper was ready for battle in another window.

There was not much time, the ground began to tremble slightly, the big hole above the head kept cement slag falling down, and the entire roof was crawling full of cracks, which could collapse at any time.

This time, no shells fell aside, and there was only one possibility for the sudden trembling, and I looked at Death and said in unison, "It's a tank." ”

That's right, the government army sent more than a dozen tanks and armored vehicles, rumbling through the ruins, followed by a large number of infantry to fight together.

"It's not good!" I took a deep breath, put down the M200., took the M107 standing aside, replaced it with armor-piercing bullets and propped the bipod on the window, and the Grim Reaper also set up the Tac-50 large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle.

The two sides quickly connected the fire, the AK in the hands of the rebels had no way to take these Iron King Ba, and a few mortars in the back did not work, a rebel soldier stood up from the rubble, carrying an RPG bazooka on his shoulder, and bombarded it, but before he could lie down, he was blown up into the sky by a tank shell, and his body was torn into more than a dozen pieces.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or luck, the rocket fired by that guy actually cut an arc and hit an armored car, and with the violent explosion, the armored car was overturned to the ground, and seven or eight government troops next to it were killed in the explosion.

(End of chapter)