This is the real rampage, in the face of the gun, Xiao Yuanchao used a kind of fearlessness of a terrorist suicide attack, and forcibly killed five fierce beast mercenaries. 【For more exciting novels, please visit wèn】

Brave? No, it's not bravery, it's the absolute terrifying power that emanates after the ferocity. When the adrenaline is blowing, when the strength and speed are used by him again, Xiao Yuanchao is a complete pervert!

How good is your body? When will you die? He doesn't care, all he cares about is to use the same way, to give back to the people who dare to challenge the country, including people, including other countries, including various organizations known for their ferocity and brutality.

He's not a god, just a cautious and ferocious man; It's just a lawless murderer who dares to use his life to defend the dignity of the country.

When a person is not even afraid of death, then that person is fearless; When a man thinks he is going to die, who can stop him?

Killed five mercenaries in one go, all of them stabbed into the carotid artery in the neck, and then cut through the front of the neck. When the blood sprayed on Xiao Yuanchao's body, all he could feel was pleasure.

It's a pity that there are too few, and one is running away, a quick escape.

Picking up a sniper rifle carried by a mercenary, Xiao Yuan took a sip of the blood on his hand, suppressed the strength of the wine, and strode towards the direction of the dense forest.

The half-smoked cigar was still tossed on the floor, and he had to bring it back to his mouth. I only brought one cigar with me, and if I waste it, I don't have it anymore.

With a cigar in his mouth, Xiao Yuanchao took two hard puffs, squinting his eyes in the direction where the sixth mercenary had fled. 【For more exciting novels, please visit wèn】

The mercenary was terrified, he had never seen anyone with such speed. This man is a ghost, able to dodge bullets, and can fight a mercenary with a rifle without fear with a saber, and win a great victory.

He knows the strength of his companions, and it is precisely because he knows his strength that he chooses to run away, as far as he can. Because he was sure that if he didn't run, he would definitely be cut by the other party's throat.

The mercenaries had no regard for the branches and weeds that stood in their way, even if half of their bodies were covered in blood from jagged weeds. He didn't feel any pain, because it wasn't the weeds that were afraid, it was the pervert.

"Too strong, too strong!" The mercenary who ran out of 200 meters leaned against a big tree and gasped violently, and all of them muttered to themselves in horror: "Can't lock, can't lock, too fast, too fast......"

It really can't be locked, and the image stays in the retina longer than the time Xiao Yuanchao makes a move. In other words, when they fire on the captured image, the target leaves the position.

In this case, how to lock? The only way to do this is to make an interception of the point of impact in advance, and the interception ......

Xiao Yuanchao used the three most basic tactical movements to move forward, but he used the coordination of body and strength to evolve the three most basic tactical movements: distance, height, and stride control when running.

Jump, you can choose different heights; rolling, you can choose different distances; Run, you can choose different landing spots.

No one is exactly the same, and no one is coincidental. It's because no one is exactly the same that it's dazzling.

Remember, Xiao Yuanchao didn't use feints to attract firepower, and he never did!

He uses the most basic tactical movements, through a series of changes to complete the absolute impact on the human retina and brain.

If the three people in front could instantly organize a dense firepower network to intercept it in advance, Xiao Yuanchao would definitely not be so easy, and he would even be beaten into a sieve.

But can you expect the fearful to make the most effective tactical coordination in an instant? No, not to mention that these six people are not the most elite force of the beast mercenary group. The most elite are not here, not here.

The mercenary who ran hundreds of meters was wheezing, and he had to catch his breath, taking in more oxygen molecules with a big gasp, and relieving the excessive beating of his heart with a big gasp.

He knew that he was safe for the time being, and that the ghostly man could no longer see him a few hundred meters into the dense forest. He believed, and firmly believed, that ghost needed to rest, too, after such a violent counterattack.

It's a pity that he thought wrong, Xiao Yuanchao didn't rest, but like a monkey, he frantically jumped up and down on the surrounding trees. He was looking for a sniper point, a sniper point that could snipe on escaped mercenaries at a distance of two hundred meters in a dense forest with layers of trees.

Xiao Yuanchao saw the location of the mercenary, which was the limit of what his gaze could reach in the jungle. But he saw it, and since he saw it, then he had to kill.

Jumping up and down more than a dozen big trees in one go, Xiao Yuanchao didn't find a suitable sniper point.

A two-hundred-meter sniper in the jungle is more difficult than a one-thousand-eight-meter sniper in an open area.

For an ultra-long-range sniper attack of 1,800 meters in an open area, what is needed is an absolute accuracy calculation of the trajectory, plus an accurate calculation of natural conditions. And for a two-hundred-meter sniper in the jungle, the calculation is not a problem, the problem is to find a sniper point.

Trees are stacked, and who can find a straight line of 200 meters for bullets to string along the trajectory? Perhaps, but it wasn't what I was looking for, it was what I bumped into.

Others bump, not necessarily Xiao Yuanchao. As soon as he climbed all the trees around him, he squatted on the ground, and his saber drew a plan with great speed. After drawing the floor plan, Xiao Yuanchao pointed out one point after another on the floor plan like lightning, and then quickly connected the line.

Countless lines appear on the floor plan, intersecting each other, and finally come out in a straight line.

The moment he came out of the straight line, Xiao Yuanchao rushed towards a big tree in the south with a sniper rifle on his shoulder.

"Hiss......"

The cigar is burning, and the tobacco is hissing from the rapid burning.

Suddenly, Xiao Yuanchao tilted his head and took a puff of cigar and smoke in his mouth, his eyes staring at the mist that evaporated into the air.

A second later, he jerked the sniper rifle on his shoulder over and pointed it in a straight line toward the muzzle of the gun, pulling the trigger.

"Bang!"

The shots rang out, and the sniper warhead spun out under the action of rifling, and rushed along the stationary bullet with a scream.

The cigar in the air swirled and fell, and when it landed in front of Xiao Yuanchao, he threw away the sniper rifle, stretched out two fingers to clamp it, skillfully stuffed it into his mouth, bit the cigar butt and said, "Actually...... I'm a precision sniper! Well, Jingle Bell said I was a master ......"

Two hundred meters away, the last mercenary lowered his head strangely, and he clearly saw his blood gushing out, staining his upper body red.

The mercenary subconsciously reached out and touched his neck, but what he touched was the flesh and bone left behind after being half blown off......