The soldier on the ground saw that Xingtian found his letter, and his face barely showed a miserable smile, he seemed to be saying thank you to Xingtian, but Xingtian didn't hear clearly, the soldier whispered and hung his head, Xingtian pinched the whole blood-stained letter and didn't know what to do, because he was very angry, because he was helpless, he hated himself a little, hated himself for not doing anything, so that the giant chariot of the United States was still rumbling forward.

Looking at the dead soldier in front of him, his last wish was just to go home, which was actually a very simple wish, but he couldn't go back for the mission, and he could never go back now, he would be buried in the jungle of Vietnam and a pile of leaves rotting at the same time, this ..... It's war!

The sour feeling in his nose quickly subsided, and Xingtian folded the letter in his hand and put it in his jacket pocket, although it was so bloodstained that he couldn't see anything clearly, Xingtian decided to help him, but that would be after the battle.

The grief in his heart was soon occupied by fierce hatred, and Xingtian clenched his PSG1 and stood up.

It's time to kill!

The coldness in Xingtian's eyes when he got up again was even worse, he decided that when the child was born, then he would go to the United States, and he couldn't help but slaughter the soldiers on the battlefield in Vietnam, and carry out a series of sabotage in the United States, otherwise he would be sorry for his dead teammates, as well as the lovely faces who died on the battlefields of Korea and Vietnam!

Tightening the gun in his hand again, Xingtian poked his head out of the trench again, this time he did not target the GI at the bottom of the mountain, but looked out of the jungle, he wanted to find the commander who had just given the order, and then kill him!!

Carefully poking out half of his head, Xingtian slowly aimed the scope at the previous area, he wanted to find out the person who gave the order, and the person who ordered was also holding the telescope to confirm whether Xingtian had been blown up, and the two searched for each other's figures across the kilometer.

Because Xingtian took the letter and delayed for a moment, the white-eyed commander mistakenly thought that Xingtian had been blown up, so the more he looked at it, the happier he became, as if he had taken the opposite hill, and he even began to fantasize about the scene where the damn Chinese sharpshooter was blown apart, and he gradually smiled, and the smile also became arrogant, and turned into laughter.

But the next moment, his smile froze on his face, because he saw the sharpshooter again, and the moment he found it, Xingtian had already discovered him, and the two discovered each other almost at the same time, the commander was originally afraid to die, and his first reaction when he found Xingtian was: "Oh no, he's going to shoot me!" ”

Realizing this, the white-eyebrow commander immediately squatted down, but this squatting just happened to hear the sound of bullets breaking through the air from far and near, and a bullet of "poof~" grazed the steel helmet on his head and flew into the forest.

Just because he discovered the little bit of time in Xingtian in advance, he escaped a kill from a kilometer away, in fact, it takes time for bullets to fly, which is equivalent to giving him more than a second to react, and it is this more than second of bullet flight time that saved his life.

Suddenly hearing the sound of the steel helmet being hit, the white eyebrows were almost frightened, and then they threw themselves into the knee-high grass in the forest and shivered.

Like this, there will not be a too high rank in the front-line command, looking at the way his eyebrows are white, he must have relied on his military age to get to his current position, so his performance made Xingtian very disappointed, and he was actually yin by such an old and afraid of death, it was really infuriating!

A shot was released, Xingtian once again wanted to find the figure that pounced into the grass, once a person pounced into the grass, it was difficult to find the figure of a person, gently rubbing the trigger, Xingtian stared at the place where the commander disappeared just now, and then muttered to himself: "Where is it, you damn bastard!" ”

The moving reticle followed the swaying weeds, and it was conceivable that the old fellow crawling in the grass should be too scared to show himself by now.

Chasing the swaying grass, Xingtian tentatively fired a shot over there, the distance was too far for Xingtian to guarantee that he would be able to hit 100%, after all, the other side would not stop and let himself kill.

In addition, the person is in the grass, which makes the target even more difficult to determine, this shot Xingtian is not sure, but the gun in his hand is not a single shot, it can be fired continuously, after a shot is fired, Xingtian makes up three more shots in a row, and the bullet chases the target in the grass and shoots again and again, until the magazine is empty.

The recoil during the shot caused Xingtian's back to tear and hurt, and at the same time, he finally felt a sticky feeling flowing on his back, it was blood, it seemed that the injury was not what he thought it was, and the bad thing was that it seemed that the shrapnel was shot under his shoulder blades, and the shrapnel buried in the flesh would make Xingtian dare to a burning sting pain every time it rubbed against his shoulder blades.

Even in such an environment, Xing Tian still didn't take his eyes off the back of the scope, he had to make sure that the old man was dead or not!

The crosshairs stopped, the shaking grass also stopped, neither side moved again, this was a psychological game, maybe the old man was confusing Xingtian, making Xingtian think that he was dead, and then when Xingtian looked away, he would be able to live.

Maybe he was just waiting for his own soldiers to give him a chance to escape, and the old white fur didn't move anymore anyway.

The reticle had stopped there for five seconds, during which the bullet had passed by Xingtian more than once, Xingtian ignored it, and after five seconds, Xingtian finally saw that there was a signal soldier who wanted to rescue his commander from the grass.

The muzzle of the gun that Xing Tian had intended to remove stopped again, and then he wanted to see if the signal soldier had dragged out of the grass was a corpse.

In the scope, the signal soldier with the radio on his back bent over, then grabbed an arm from the grass and dragged it back.

I didn't see Lao Bai Mao get up, and there was only one arm in Xingtian's scope, but that was enough.

It is very likely that the old guy is not dead, otherwise the signal soldier would not have risked his life to grab a corpse, and the old guy must have called for help, so the signal soldier had to save him.

This guess was very close to reality, Xing Tian turned his scope slightly, and then he set his target on the raised arm.

Xing Tian guessed correctly, the old white hair in the grass was not dead at this time, he was hit in the calf by Xing Tian's random shot just now, and then he didn't dare to move anymore, he began to call for the soldiers to save him, but he had to make sure that the sharpshooter was still staring at him.

When the signal soldier came, the old white hair was relieved, it seemed that the sharpshooter's eyes were off of him, otherwise he should have killed this signal soldier.

Saved~!

The old white hair was ecstatic in his heart, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand to let the signal soldier pull him off the battlefield, but he didn't want Xingtian to let him go at all.

(End of chapter)