The 12.7mm bullet flew out without any obstacles, reaching the enemy in less than a second. The next moment, Gao Yuan's pupils shrank sharply, because he saw that Wan Tai's body actually moved one meter to the right out of thin air, and forcibly moved away from the vital point. The sniper bullet broke Wan Tai's entire left arm, and the hot blood bloomed like a ball of flowers, and he flew backwards.

Gao Yuan did not strengthen his hearing, and he should not have heard the sound from 670 meters away, but he faintly heard the howl from the southern forest, and there was no doubt that this was Wantai's scream. He didn't die, only seriously wounded.

Gao Yuan's face had just changed, and he saw something unexpected in the scope - those mercenaries stopped one by one.

Gao Yuan's first reaction was to move his crosshair to Gao Lan three times. When he was ambushing and sniping, he had fully realized the power of his sister's anti-sniper technique, and she would definitely sense his aim and then make tactical evasion moves!

And everything went as Gao Yuan expected, Gao Lan quickly hid behind the cover, and there were more than a dozen equally thick trees between the tree that served as cover and Gao Yuan's position, which was definitely not a place to snipe.

Originally, Gao Yuan didn't want to kill his sister. He pulled two cigarettes from his tactical belt. Fog. flick, pull the clasp. Smoke. Fog. The chemical fumes from the bomb soon spread to the sniper. Hit. Around the gun, a group of targets inside the thermal imaging scope blurred to the point of disappearing, and he fired a shot.

After a shot, Gao Yuan didn't look at the result of this shot, so he borrowed a cigarette. Fog. The smoke from the bomb served as a cover in the mountains and forests, and continued to flee towards the north.

Ten minutes flew by. Gao Yuan did not stop for a moment during these ten minutes, nor did he carry out anti-sniping.

He and his pursuers had reached the foot of the peak, a densely forested area that was a step higher than the previous one. In addition to escaping from Gaoyuan, he uses his specially trained environmental memory to memorize the path of his journey.

So he came to the conclusion that in this area, even the effective range of anti-materiel sniper rifles should be reduced to less than 400 meters.

A 12.7mm bullet that penetrates a human body and explodes it will lose kinetic energy if it pierces up to 5 tree trunks. There are almost no points in the current forest area that can penetrate a line 400 meters away, and there are very few places to pierce four trees within 400 meters and finally send bullets into the enemy's body.

The inability to counter-snipe means that he can only run forward with a hard head, and his actions will be hidden in Gao Lan's perception network.

But Gao Yuan did not panic, because before deciding to ambush, he had already stepped on the point, and the change of the situation was clear about the change in the terrain.

At this time, the shouts of the enemy suddenly came from behind Gao Yuan.

"See, there!"

The moment he heard the sound, Takato immediately reacted accordingly, and after rolling to the trunk on the right side with a standard tactical evasive move, a series of metal storms followed.

The continuous roar of gunfire was transmitted to Gao Yuan's ears across a distance of two hundred meters, and countless high-speed flying metal bullets passed through the position where he was standing, and each bullet seemed to be conscious, and it was injected into the trunk of the tree at the end like crazy, turning a trunk that the two people hugged together into a hornet's nest in an instant.

Gao Yuan's eyes froze on the trunk of the tree that had been beaten into a hornet's nest, and through the sound of gunfire, he immediately deduced that the enemy was using a retrofitted eliminator. Sound. The number of guns of the SCAR-H assault rifle is as high as 5 and the distance is between 200 and 220 meters.

It turned out that he had already exhausted his physical strength in running for a long distance to such an extent, and even the enemy approached a distance of 200 meters before he realized it.

"It's tough." Takato's dark brown pupils revealed the indomitable nature of the approaching death.

Even though Gao Lan had always only killed his teammates and not directly harmed him, it was Gao Lan who was sniping alone before, and did not chase him down in the form of a mercenary group like this time.

Takato didn't think that if he sniped the enemy's 5 companions, any of the enemies would let him go.

Feeling the ocean-like soreness of the muscles in his legs feeding back into his brain, Takato estimated that his legs had almost reached their limit. He quickly took out a box of needles from his belt, took out the adrenaline needle inside, and quickly injected it into the deltoid muscle of his right arm.

In just two seconds, Takato felt a majestic stream of heat emerge from his torso, and then flow through his limbs and bones at an extremely fast speed, injecting it into his heart through blood vessels. At this moment, it was as if an invisible hand had grasped his heart, forcing the heart to speed up and transport blood with more force.

Gao Yuan's body temperature rose rapidly, and the heart in his chest turned into a thunder drum, beating wildly. The heat flowed through his legs as well, and he slammed his body up with both hands, then stepped out of his legs, which had temporarily raised the limit, and ran with all his might towards the north.

The bullets in the rear were like ghost-chasing ghosts, shooting at the high and distant places one after another, leaving countless craters in the trunks of trees. After each salvo, the crater position left on the trunk rises slightly and becomes denser.

It was a symbol of the enemy getting closer to Takato.

Behind Gao Yuan, five mercenaries chased hard with assault rifles, and the fourth captain, Shang Jin, ran at the front, with a fierce light in his eyes.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew behind the mercenaries, and the footsteps of the earth shaking were getting closer and closer.

With his left arm empty, only the right half of his body remains, and the wound on his left shoulder reveals shocking flesh, blood vessels, nerves, and pale bones. His right arm also fell behind him, and he was carried by a beastly charging body to maintain relative balance.

Wan Tai's face was as hideous as a mad fanged boar, his eyes were full of cobwebs, and his nose was torn off by bandages and hemostatic cotton pads in his madness, exposing the sunken and broken bridge of his nose.

With a deafening bang, the muscles of Wantai's legs swelled by as much as a quarter of their size, returning to the same size as before, or even surpassing it. Countless muscle fibers twisted together and let out a long roar of a wild tiger!

He leaped sharply, slashed an 8-meter arc in the air, landed in front of the five mercenaries, and then increased his speed again, closing the distance to Takato at a speed visible to the naked eye.

120 meters, 80 meters, 40 meters. Wan Tai threw the mercenary behind him nearly a hundred meters away in a short time, and the distance between him and Gao Yuan was getting closer and closer.

Hatred became the driving force behind Mantai's actions, but his mind did not lose its mind. He spent ten minutes keeping his pace at the same pace as a mercenary's running, then waited for the Cytoactive Agent to pause the aggravation of his injuries, and waited for the adrenaline effects to shield him from the pain.

When Wan Tai's eyes measured that the distance between him and Gao Yuan was less than 30 meters, his right arm, which had fallen behind him, finally moved, and five thick fingers pulled out the silver large-caliber pistol between the tactical belts and aimed at Gao Yuan's shaking back!