After Henry pulled the trigger, he immediately dodged the gun and dodged behind the rocks, a look of excitement flashed in his pale blue eyes.

Just as he dodged the crack in the stone and was about to withdraw the sniper rifle to change the sniper location, the sniper rifle suddenly shook violently, and a cloud of gravel suddenly flew out of the crack in the stone where the sniper rifle was, and flew past his cheek with a hot wind.

Henry's face changed drastically, and his right hand jerked the sniper rifle out of the crack in the stone, and the pupils in his eyes stared at the body of his sniper rifle. Compete with a top sniper in the mountains, and if your sniper rifle is damaged by an opponent's bullet, he will be defenseless in the rest of the battle! That would be tantamount to giving half of his life to the other party.

He stared nervously at the gun, the sniper scope on the gun was covered with a layer of gray and black rock chips, he hid behind the rocks and reached out to take out a flannel cloth from his pocket, carefully wiped the rock chips off the gun, and his face immediately calmed down.

The rifle is intact! It was only hit by a splash of rubble, and it did not do any damage to the barrel of the gun. At this time, a wave suddenly churned in his heart: the small animal he sniped was 1,250 meters away, and the opponent's sniper position should be on the top of the mountain above the small animal, at least 1,300 meters away from his sniper position.

A look of horror flashed across his face at the thought of this. Judging from the destructive power of the opponent's bullet hitting the stone, the caliber of the opponent's sniper rifle should be the same as its own, and the effective range should be about 1,000 kilometers. But the other party actually hit his position accurately at such an ultra-long distance, and this ultra-long-distance sniping skill is too scary!

He hurriedly crawled behind the rocks down the slope, his position was exposed, the opponent's sniper rifle must have been firmly locked here, and he had to change the sniper position now.

He climbed down the rocky beach for more than ten meters, hid behind a boulder, quietly removed the sniper scope from the gun, and then raised it in front of his eyes to poke out of the gap between several large rocks next to him, and looked at the top of the mountain opposite.

At this moment, the small animal that had just been hit by itself suddenly got up from the ground and was limping towards the side of the hillside, and a trail of bright red blood was sprinkled on the snow behind it.

Henry shook his head slightly, the distance was too far, just now he only hit the small animal, not the vital point. But while he regretted it, a feeling of excitement suddenly rose in his heart, if this injured little animal was really that fierce leopard, he would be equivalent to breaking one of the other party's arms, which was an absolutely unexpected gain.

But is this really that ferocious little animal? His heart suddenly became puzzled, it was a small animal that he had never heard of before, not only fierce and abnormal, but also seemed to have abilities that no one knew about. Judging from the fact that the opponent followed him to the mountains so quickly, it must have been found by this little creature with a super keen sense of smell. In such a thick layer of snow, the average hound does not have such a keen sense of smell.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly held up his sniper scope and looked in the direction of the top of the mountain again. As he examined it carefully, he thought back to the leopard he had seen before, and carefully compared the two in his mind.

The fleeing creature in the sniper scope has the same coat color as the leopard, but the distance is too far, and the critter is facing his direction sideways, so he can't see the true face of the creature clearly, but from the point of view, it seems to be larger than the leopard.

At this point, he hesitated a little, he couldn't be sure if the injured little animal was the ferocious leopard. He turned the sniper scope and looked at the top of the mountain along the faint traces on the ridge, and at the moment when he turned the sniper scope, "snap", the mountain top in the distance suddenly flashed with fire, and a bullet hit the side of the stone crack he was watching.

Henry's whole body was agitated, and his body quickly hid behind the stone. He knew that the moment he turned the sniper scope, the reflection on the lens made his opponent catch it.

He retracted his sniper scope, quickly stuck on his sniper rifle, turned his head to look down the slope, and then lay himself on the ground, quickly crawling down the mess of rocks. Now that the opponent is condescending, he has locked on this rocky beach with a sniper rifle, and he must try his best to get out of here, otherwise it is very likely that the opponent will be trapped here and unable to get out.

Soon, he approached the foot of the hill under the cover of the stones, and he turned his head to look at the terrain in front of him, and swooped forward from behind the rocks, and after a few tumbles, he leaped up quickly, and ran forward like a rabbit at the foot of the mountain.

"Poof", "poof", "poof", bullets whistling past his speeding figure. Henry breathed rapidly, his face turned pale, and he ran fast on his feet. In his years of sniping career, he has not escaped so wolfly.

He ran more than ten kilometers with all his might, staggered behind a rock at the foot of the mountain in front of him, and lay on the ground "snorting" and "snorting" and panting. The long-distance rapid run had exhausted all the strength in his body, and he lay behind the rocks like a puddle of mud and gasped for a few moments before he barely climbed to the side of the rocks, stretched out his sniper rifle and observed the movement behind him.

Just as Henry Wolf Bèi was running away, Wan Lin had already stood up from the top of the mountain coldly, while the little flower beside him quickly ran down the hillside.

Wan Lin raised the sniper rifle against his shoulder socket, looked coldly at the figure of the opponent who was fleeing quickly through the sniper scope, and let out a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, I see how fast you can run!" Then he pulled the trigger a few more times at his figure.

He stared at his opponent as he disappeared into view before dropping his sniper rifle and heading down the hill. At this time, in front of a bush on the hillside, Xiaohua was lying next to the injured animal, looking at Wan Lin who was walking on the snow with blue light in her eyes, and her eyes were full of pleading.

Wan Lin hurriedly bent down and ran over, and saw Xiaohua stretching out her little tongue and licking the other party's shoulder, and the snow around her was covered in blood.

Wan Lin squatted down and carefully glanced at the animal in front of him, and saw that in front of him was a pale yellow animal more than half a meter long, with slender limbs and a short tail, two round eyes were staring at him nervously, with two rows of sharp teeth in his mouth, and his eyes showed a look of fear and pleading, as if he was both afraid and wanted to ask him for help.

Wan Lin recognized at a glance that this was a jungle cat often seen in the mountains, and the appearance of this animal was really similar to Xiaohua. At this time, Xiaohua saw that the jungle cat was a little nervous about Wan Lin, and immediately stretched out her paws to pat its head, and the jungle cat immediately lay its head on the ground, its body trembled slightly, and its eyes were full of tears and pleading.