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Proxima Centauri is said to belong to the same language family as the common language of the solar system, and there are many things in common.

Unfortunately, I am not the kind of person who has a gift for language, and their words sound to my ears like the roar of a wild beast.

The two men in charge of clearing my direction were close at hand.

From the open visor, it can be seen that the two are not good. Except for the horizontal flesh on his face, there was not the slightest confusion and panic in his eyes when the recruits experienced the battlefield.

Trouble, it's two veterans.

If you only have a pistol, you have a lower chance of winning against two people.

I rechecked the state of the exoskeleton again, and in addition to the cockpit and life support device, only the left arm could be used.

Directly against the sapper charge, the so-called left arm was also left with only the arm part, and the front end was lost in the explosion.

"Even if one arm is useful!"

At least it will level the enemy's numerical superiority over me.

The enemy was closer, and I could even see the stubble on their faces.

The two men suddenly became vigilant, one took off his assault rifle, and the other prepared a grenade.

I guess I saw that the cockpit was intact and became suspicious.

"That's why I hate veterans."

While slandering my own situation, I entered a fighting state.

The fighting at night took up most of my physical strength, but I was not really injured. This is also the only capital I can get my hands on now.

Another advantage is suddenness. This advantage has been greatly diminished in the vigilance of the two.

I took a deep breath and reaffirmed that I didn't want to be a prisoner.

After receiving an affirmative answer, I put aside all distractions and conceived a battle plan as quickly as possible.

"It doesn't matter if it's not perfect, there has to be a plan. That's the big premise. ”

Lincoln's counsel came to mind.

I am a halfway monk, and my biggest weakness as an infantryman is shooting in addition to physical fitness.

Shooting skills are not skills that can be improved by cheating, but by bullets and time. Therefore, in the training of the Heroic Company, Nguyen Platoon did not have a sharpshooter in the subjects prepared for me at the beginning.

All he asked me was to shoot.

According to Ruan Platoon's plan, in order to improve the combat effectiveness as soon as possible, I can start in the direction of explosives, launcher operation, and melee combat.

Lincoln was my martial arts teacher.

He has an incredible talent for melee combat, and he has the perfect combination of this talent and synchronizer gear.

Most of the few battlefield fighting skills I have mastered are the best of him.

Now is a matter of life and death, and in addition to being calm, I have decided to take advantage of the Lin faction's martial arts to my advantage.

I'm not confident in success, but for now, just do it.

In the last few meters, the enemy approached extremely slowly. The assault rifle was aimed at the cockpit, and the grenade-wielding guy crouched down and moved out of my field of vision.

Their actions are all in my calculations.

According to the Lin's fighting method, the most important pre-arrangement.

"On the basis of predicting the enemy's behavior, we must formulate tactical routines and resolutely implement them."

Whenever combat and tactics were discussed, Lincoln would change his wooden demeanor and become active.

His voice was so clear, it seemed like it happened yesterday.

"What if I make a mistake in judgment?"

"Then die! What is there to complain about if you die because of your mistakes? ”

His resolute momentum made me yearn for it very much, and I always thought about when I could be as fearless as him.

The current battlefield, in order not to be taken prisoner. I found myself a little bit interesting, too.

"If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!"

I shouted to cheer myself on, opened the canopy, and gave commands to the left arm of the broken exoskeleton.

The moment the hatch opened, the crunch of the left arm shifted the assault rifle facing the cockpit.

And the guy with the grenade is still reaching for the emergency opening handle of the heavy infantry.

"It's now!"

I jerked my legs out with all my might.

The rapid closing of the distance startled the enemy soldiers with their guns.

At a distance of less than a meter, the pistol has an advantage in speed.

I pulled the trigger on the frightened, stubble-covered face.

In the crisp sound of gunshots, his face shattered.

Can't wait to see what happens, my pistol has already been dropped.

The grenade's gesture of bowing his head to avoid is also in my calculations.

At this time, it was a fatal mistake for him to fail to close his armor.

My knees were pressed against the bridge of his nose, and I could hear the click of bones breaking.

With all my strength, I picked up the stiff enemy and pushed him into the cockpit, and then fell to the ground.

The sound of the explosion of a runaway grenade is an accurate calculation of the third.

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I hid in a shallow crater formed by the explosion. Quietly waiting for the results.

At this moment, my mind is peaceful, but it is not the kind that is free from the world.

"Be a near-die, see-through attitude towards any possible outcome. In fact, the closer you are to the dead, the farther away you are from the kingdom of death. ”

Max's whisper came to mind.

This is the trick he taught me on the battlefield. I still remember his "boring, see-through" demeanor and his light tone.

This skill made Max a peerless sniper. He was known throughout the army for his absolute calmness, graceful movement and superb marksmanship.

"You can't learn my marksmanship, and you can't have enough experience to replicate my moves, but you have a chance to get my strongest weapon, and that's the water-stopping mentality."

I still remember the disbelief in my heart when I heard this.

What is the strongest weapon, what is the mentality of stopping water, and it is not a born monk, how does this kind of thing help in battle, is it really so fun to fool me as a newcomer?

In the ensuing battle, Max proved his point with his actions.

Lying in the ruins all day is just to wait for the right opportunity, even if it's just to shoot and snipe an enemy. He never got angry, nor did he show signs of fear or excitement.

"What is a sniper? Not because you are good at marksmanship, nor because you are good at hiding, but because you are peaceful, calm, and persistent. As long as you do these three things, marksmanship, positioning, and even the sniper rifle itself are not necessary......"

I'm practicing the mindset I learned from Max.

Not to snipe someone, but to survive.

The most difficult part of my retreat plan was not to defeat the two light infantrymen, or how to escape the battlefield microwave radar afterwards.

The real challenge is to hide.

Kill two light infantrymen and the enemy will know that someone is still lurking on the battlefield. They will inevitably organize large-scale search operations.

Only by evading the enemy's carpet search can we pass the most dangerous pass.

My threshold is right in front of me.

A squad of pro-infantry, lined up in evenly spaced horizontal columns, was slowly moving in the direction of my hideout.

Each person is spaced two meters apart, and the pace is neat and uniform.

The rhythmic footsteps of the soldiers reminded me of the melody of the death knell.

There is no vegetation cover, there are craters and ruins, and as long as they get close, I will have nothing to hide.

As the enemy approached, I noticed that the assault rifles they were armed with reflected cold light in the sunlight, and the personalized finishing of their visors revealed a hideous one.

But I was able to face it all calmly.

Because I am following Max's teachings, to deal with the danger that comes with a mindset of stopping the water.

"No matter what the outcome is, I'm going to be calm."

While doing the work of self-persuasion, the enemy is close at hand.