The camera turned to Yang Hao's side.

Yang Hao was lying on the ground, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the direction where the sniper was.

In the night vision device, he clearly saw that something over there moved with the sound of his gun, and he knew that his shot had hit the place he wanted to hit.

Time rewinds a few minutes ago, when Yang Hao and the night meteors dispersed.

Yang Hao returned to the back of the previous building, and let the night meteor go to other places to hide.

Sitting here, Yang Haomo counted a hundred before slowly opening his eyes.

Presumably the other party is ready, right?

Yang Hao looked left and right. In the middle of the night, he suddenly ran out of the back of the building and ran into the distance.

It went smoothly, and Yang Hao was not attacked in any way. But with such a big move, it is impossible for the other party not to see him, so the next time he shows his head, the other party should shoot.

Yang Hao struggled to recall the relatively rudimentary things he had done when he had just begun to learn all kinds of knowledge about snipers.

Going over what was in his head, he slowly stretched out half of his head, poked out of the cover and glanced over there, then took a deep breath and ran out of the corner in an instant.

His mind has been calculating the exact location where the other party might snipe at him. The moment he arrived, he turned his head.

Sure enough, at this moment, he saw a flash of fire, appearing from the distance of the battlefield.

In an instant, Yang Hao's whole body tensed. He knew that a bullet was flying towards him, and he detected the attack before the other party. It's only half a second.

And for Yang Hao, half a second is enough.

He's just grabbing that half a second of reaction time!

Yang Hao's running legs suddenly exerted force, sped up a step, and then quickly lowered his body and threw himself on the ground.

In the next moment, the wound on Yang Hao's face, which had not been treated, hurt again, as if it had been burned by fire, and at the same time, a small sound of breaking the air appeared in Yang Hao's ears.

Got it! This breaking sound must have come from the other party's bullets!

And judging from the source of the sound of breaking the air, this shot of the other party. In the end, he was dodged by Yang Hao.

"Poof!"

Yang Hao fell to the ground all of a sudden. After rolling a few times, he finally fell to the ground, motionless.

But before stopping, Yang Hao made a few small moves. Let your posture be fixed to your ideal state.

He was lying on his side on the ground. The head is facing in the direction of the sniper. The gun in the hand was placed horizontally, and the muzzle of the gun was also pointed in this direction.

In the moment of dodging the bullet just now. He had already seen where the gunfire had been fired.

On the other side, the night meteor, who was already far away from him, saw Yang Hao fall to the ground and stood up suddenly.

This is a signal of cooperation between them, and just now, the night meteor has been observing with one eye exposed. As soon as the other party fired, not only Yang Hao saw it, but the night meteor also noticed the other party's location.

It's just that the gun in her hand is an eighty-one bar, and the accuracy is insufficient, but the power is still very great. This time he stood up and immediately began to shoot in that direction.

She is also a sniper, and when she shoots, she is also silently calculating the time for the other party to react. When the time she had calculated in her mind was up, she immediately put away her gun and retreated behind the ruins.

Yang Hao on the other side of the gun tilted slightly after hearing the shooting of the meteor in the night, so that his eyes could be attached to the back of the sight, and with the help of night vision devices, he quickly searched for the accurate location of the other party in that place.

Previously, he had noted the location of the other party's shot, and this time, he quickly found a head in that place.

More than 300 meters, using night vision devices and mechanical sights to carry out accurate sniping in the dark, and now Yang Hao is still lying on the ground, playing the role of a "dead corpse", it is impossible to pull the gun to a position suitable for shooting. In such a situation, you want to hit the opponent's head from more than 300 meters away......

Even if it is Yang Hao, this kind of thing cannot be done 100%.

It's just that the night meteor doesn't have a lot of time, only a few seconds. If you can't catch it in these few seconds, you can only die by yourself.

Yang Hao's afterglow glanced at the canopy shaking and traces of the big tree next to him, and instantly judged the wind speed, and then the gap and the door were pasted together, aiming at the head, slightly deflecting to the side.

Yang Hao's hand was very steady, and even at this time, there was no shaking.

At this time, the night meteor also retracted into the bunker. It's also a sign that the night meteor can't attract even a second longer.

It was at this time that Yang Hao pulled the trigger.

"Smack!"

A bullet flew out of the muzzle.

In fact, it did not disappoint Yang Hao. In the night vision goggles, he could clearly see that the head that he was aiming at tilted back and then fell.

Hit! Yang Hao finally let out a deep breath.

"Hmm!"

He snorted suddenly, clutching his waist.

Just now he threw himself on the ground and rolled a few times, just to create the appearance that he had been hit and fell to the ground. But don't forget, this is a pile of ruins, full of uneven bricks and rubble. This pounce, not to mention how many openings were made in other places, the penetrating gunshot wound on his left waist that had been stitched up, the sutures were broken all of a sudden, the wound was torn open again, and the blood that had been stopped flowed out again at once.

Also, he felt a little out of breath, because when he fell, the edge of a brick pushed against his chest, which directly caused him to breathe.

As soon as the night meteor on the other side saw him shooting, he immediately rushed towards Yang Hao.

Now that he has fired a shot, there are only two situations. First, the opponent was hit and died, and secondly, it was missed, but this shot definitely also caused a certain interference to the opponent. At this time, it is the best time to rescue Yang Hao, but it is not long.

She didn't see the result of Yang Hao's shot, but she just thought about these possibilities before.

Running here, the night meteor copied it, grabbed Yang Hao's back, took a few big steps back, and suddenly took Yang Hao and hid behind the ruins.

Night Meteor breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment she saw Yang Hao's state, and she was immediately taken aback.

The sharp rubble and bricks had turned the clothes on Yang Hao's body into strips of cloth, and there were holes everywhere. His body was no better than this garment, bleeding everywhere, like a leaky bucket. However, if you check it carefully, it's okay, it's all skin trauma, and it doesn't hurt any important tissues.

The gunshot wound to the waist began to bleed, and this wound was different from the minor wounds elsewhere. The second cracking, so that Yang Hao's analgesics couldn't suppress the severe pain here, and he was sweating, but he just gritted his teeth and didn't hum. And the most terrifying wound that looks like is the gunshot wound on Yang Hao's face.

This gunshot wound was like a piece of meat being shoveled away from Yang Hao's face, and it looked like a whole mouth was missing. He didn't deal with the knife wound either, and let it flow down his face, so that now Yang Hao's entire left side of his face was covered with blood, and there were also a lot of blood stains on the right side of his face, all of which were thrown here while running.

"How did you do this?" The night meteor looked at Yang Hao's somewhat miserable appearance, shouted in surprise, and then took out his medicine: "Don't move." ”

Emergency treatment on the battlefield is something that every soldier must learn. They definitely can't learn some emergency surgeries or something, but some things to deal with wounds and emergency treatment, they can still do it.

Those small wounds on the body don't need to be taken care of, and there is no need to take care of them. The night meteor first removed the broken threads around the gunshot wound on Yang Hao's waist, applied medicine, and then took out new threads to re-stitch the wound here, and then took out some bandages, ready to wrap them around Yang Hao's face.

However, Yang Hao stopped: "Don't waste the bandages, they may be useful later." This injury is not a problem, it will not be fatal. Uh......"

Yang Hao was about to sit up, but as soon as he moved, his whole body immediately began to hurt, and he couldn't help but hum.

That's for sure. Not to mention the two gunshot wounds, he fell so many times, which was enough for him to drink a pot. Despite the fact that his skin injuries all over his body didn't look like they were in the way, in fact he had a lot of bruises, and in some places he must have hurt soft tissues or bones. Just by listening to the voice, you can tell that something is wrong, at this time, Yang Hao's voice is unusually hoarse, the breath that has fallen out of his chest has not been straightened out, and he can't exert his strength all over.

Night Meteor saw his miserable appearance and hurriedly pressed his shoulder: "Okay." Did the sniper take it out? ”

"Well, it hit." Yang Hao replied, and then began to gasp non-stop.

Night Meteor nodded: "It's okay to kill it, okay, your task is complete, the next thing, leave it to us, you rest here first, and then talk about it when the gas is straightened out." If you look like this again, you're a target that can't be moved. ”

After speaking, Night Meteor packed up the medicine and grabbed the gun next to him: "Have a good rest." ”

With that, she left the position.

Yang Hao sat on the back of this ruin, watching the night meteor leave, and let out a long breath.

Looking at the large and small wounds all over his body, Yang Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although it was said that he brushed a small heart eye and killed the other party, but looking back, his appearance is really miserable.

When did you become so useless?

Could it be that you are getting old? Yang Hao secretly complained about himself in his heart.

However, he knew that if he looked like this, he would definitely not have any combat effectiveness, so it was the best choice to stay here and take a break to recover his strength first. (To be continued......)