At this time, there was movement on the top of the sinkhole, and a long rope hung down, and soon another rope hung down. The person on the top of the pen and fun www.biquge.info is answering. The scrivener knew that it was definitely not his own person, Dong Xuesheng and they were sent down with a long rope attached to the waistband of their trousers. And the rope in front of you is a standard military hiking rope.

James' eyebrows fluttered, because it was his troops who were responding, which meant that he would leave here soon. And they don't know when they have to wait for the scrivener. If the scrivener box bowed his head in front of him and confessed his mistake, he might raise his noble hand and take it out together, otherwise, he wouldn't mind leaving a few Chinese here.

A total of three ropes were hung down, and James planned to let the three Americans, Jim, Geira, and Miller, go up first. A close-fitting British soldier whispered a few words to James, who changed his mind and let the three soldiers go up first, with the intention of exploring the way.

The five people in the scrivener box stood dozens of meters away, watching the three British GIs go up little by little holding the rope. While looking up, James didn't forget to look at the scrivener, looking like a villain.

"Company commander, why haven't our people arrived yet?" The little monkey was a little breathless.

"Grandma's, where did Dong Xuesheng go!" Gong Da Niu also began to be anxious.

"Don't worry, it's only been a long time. Dong Xuesheng will come sooner or later. The scrivener comforted everyone.

The three British GIs rose very quickly, reaching more than 20 meters in just over a minute, and above them was the canopy of the big tree, and the view was obscured.

Bang, an abrupt gunshot, right overhead. Boom, a heavy body fell from the sky. I couldn't tell what part had been shot, because the body was smashed into a bloody blur, and no intact place could be found. It was one of the British GIs.

Yes...... Many people exclaimed, it was so sudden, a life was gone. Who did this to you! The other two British GIs on the long rope panicked, neither up nor down, hanging in the air at a loss.

"Up, hurry up!" James roared hysterically, this guy was quite sane and made the right decision. Whether it's up or down, it's better than hanging in mid-air.

The long rope was quickly lifted up, and the two British GIs approached the top of the hill little by little.

Bang, another gunshot. Boom, a body fell from the sky, falling to the ground and splattering flesh.

Yes...... James is almost crazy, who is it, who the hell is it! There's a kind of standing up! Of course, what he said was in vain. This is almost tantamount to a one-sided slaughter, and the person on the rope is the bait under the gun.

There was still a person on the long rope, but at this time his heart had collapsed, hanging in the air and screaming. It's not that he's greedy for life and afraid of death, but that this kind of torture is really unbearable. knew that death was in front of him, but he couldn't hide from it. What's even more terrifying is that the people around him are dying one by one, and they will die in the same way. Facing death calmly is easy to say, and there are a few people who can do it.

Bang, another bullet, the man in the air fell, slammed into the canopy, and an upward branch was broken, piercing the corpse alive, passing through the lower abdomen, and the whole person hung on it.

The corners of James' eyes were cracking, angry and anxious, that was his warrior, he didn't feel sorry for anyone. The man hanging from the branch was not yet dead, his limbs were convulsing and struggling, blood was pouring down like a funnel, and red and white intestines were flowing out of the wound and hanging down. Many British GIs couldn't bear to look at it, and they lowered their heads one after another, feeling heavy.

Yes...... James looked up to the sky and roared, he hated, his heart hurt, he didn't accept it...... There is no humanity in this kind of slaughter, and the guys hiding in the shadows are simply beasts!

Bang, a gunshot. The man on the branch was shot in the head and stopped struggling. Many people looked at Bhasin, whose gun was still smoking, and he was undoubtedly the one who did it. No one stood up against and protested, including James. Killing a comrade is a helpless choice, and at the same time, it is the only choice, rather than suffering some more time, it is better to simply break it.

There was silence at the scene, and many people had not yet adapted to what had just happened, it was too sudden and too fast to accept. Even if the time is rewind for two minutes, people are still immersed in the joy of victory, and they are about to return safely and successfully complete the mission, as a soldier, what could be more gratifying? But now everything has changed, and the fact that the corpses of comrades are strewn and bloody, tells people that the matter is far from over......

"You, you, you...... Give it to me. James ordered seven people in one breath and quickly searched the direction where the shots were fired. The sniper in the shadows must be killed, first, to avenge the dead comrades, and second, the undead snipers themselves can't go.

Seven British GIs, each armed with a gun, quickly disappeared into the jungle and searched in a fan shape. In fact, no one can see the sniper's position very clearly, because the bullet is passing from the direction above the canopy overhead, and it is difficult for the people below to see clearly. Although the sniper in the shadows fired three shots in a row, he still couldn't figure out the specific location of the people.

The five people in the scrivener looked at it coldly, and they couldn't tell what it was like, and there was an element of schadenfreude at first, but then it was gradually replaced by sympathy and resentment. Sympathy, of course, is sympathy for the dead, and resentment is directed at the enemy's snipers.

Gong Daniu scolded grandma, "Grandma's, the devil's trick is too bad!" ”

But the scrivener doesn't think so, the duel between the enemies of life and death, is it still about mercy? As a sniper, this kind of hunting is actually quite normal, or this is the combat characteristic of a sniper. He naturally thought of one thing: when his people first went down the sinkhole, they were also attacked by snipers and almost died at that time, but fortunately they reacted in time and decisively. So the guy in the dark is still there, and has been eyeing this place, and has adopted a strategy of waiting for the rabbit. This trick really worked, beating James to the ground, and he couldn't find a place to vent.

The scrivener secretly sighed: Snipers, snipers, don't look at the small number of people, but the tactical role played cannot be underestimated, and sometimes it can even affect the entire battle situation.

On the other hand, Jim and Miller have the same idea, and they know more about the sniper, a nascent class, than the scrivebox. They are all US military officers, have received a systematic American military education, and are well versed in the world's most advanced combat concepts. As the war between the armies of the world continues to deepen, the role of snipers, as a new special branch of arms, on the battlefield is becoming more and more impossible to ignore. During World War I, German snipers shocked the European continent, and today, the United States is at the forefront of sniper tactics. Jim and Miller are naturally no strangers.

Jim and Miller looked at James with strange eyes, did the British captain use this tactic against the sniper in the shadows? Although seven people were sent out, they didn't think it would work, instead thinking that James' strategy was problematic. Even one sniper in the shadows would still beat seven British GIs to the ground.