The mountains are so far away that it is impossible to determine where the snipers are hiding. Scattering all the scouts is just looking for a needle in a haystack.

It is necessary to get out of the mountains as soon as possible, so that it is difficult for snipers to hide.

Yan Song made adjustments in time and ordered the colonel to wear the armor of ordinary soldiers, but with little effect.

Tens of thousands of people are crammed into the narrow mountain road, and if there is no command and movement at each level, it will inevitably fall into chaos.

Although the generals have changed their disguises, they still have to give orders, and the habit of commanding them that they have developed on weekdays cannot be eradicated. Especially some fools who think they are heroic, they still hold their chests and belly up, shouting and drinking, and they have become the souls of the guns that cannot be discouraged.

On the third day, the situation worsened.

A gunshot rang out, and the bullet pierced through the twelve soldiers alive, a flat fire at close range. Three times in a row, a total of twenty-eight soldiers fell.

The deterrence is enormous, announcing that everyone has been targeted.

But this risky move made the well-prepared Tongyou Martial Artist lock the direction.

After paying the price of the lives of five masters and the minor and serious injuries of eight people, the jihadist coalition finally besieged the two fighters of the ideal country. Unexpectedly, they refused to surrender, relying on the terrain and resisting pistols and grenades for a whole hour before the last bullet entered their temples.

The bad news is that the desperate resistance of the two slows down the time, attracts attention, and the sniper takes the opportunity to evacuate without incident.

The good news is that the grain bags of the two have bottomed out, and only a few fried rice are left. And the sniper has lost the protection of his partner, lacks food, and has to be vigilant against scouts to search and arrest, and it is difficult to do anything.

Yan Song's judgment was very wrong.

In the night, the guns of revenge rang out. It's very flexible, and you can change places after two or three shots. Very efficient, killing and wounding at least three or four people with one shot.

In the dark, it was impossible to find out where the bullets came from. The army of more than 30,000 people stretched for twenty or thirty miles, crowded in a cramped area, and became a live target. And the range of the surrounding mountains is too large for the scouts to defend at all.

Although only a few dozen people were killed, the whole army could not rest, and the next day it was exhausted. But in the afternoon, the gunfire began again. The other seems to be an iron man who can fight tirelessly.

The nightmare situation lasted for another six days, and the morale of the army fell to freezing point, and it was worth marching more than a hundred miles.

Even when the most arrogant lieutenant gave orders, the delicate little lady spoke softly. He didn't dare to look directly at his subordinates, for fear of being identified by the elusive sniper. And the soldiers listened numbly, like walking corpses.

The morale of the army is weakened, and it is not far from the bombing camp.

If it goes on like this, can it be repaid?

Yan Song decided to use himself as bait.

Removed from the guards, without helmets, and rode alone at the front of the entire army.

Snipers, of course, will also guess that this is a decoy. But the bait is indeed too tempting, I don't believe he won't take the bait.

The autumn breeze is bleak.

The martial arts immortal master of the Eightfold Realm of Enlightenment urged his eyesight to the extreme, and the emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts. As it was nearly dusk, I finally noticed a slight flash in the woods five or six miles to the left.

That's the reflection of a telescope on a sniper rifle.

Tyre......

With a roar, the mountains and valleys responded.

Yan Song rose into the air, kicked his feet towards the cliff wall, and his body shot like an arrow through a mountain stream more than ten meters wide.

Boom, the hard mountain collapsed into a crater the size of a footbasin. The horse could not withstand the strong recoil, and fell to its knees with four kicks, neighing.

The mighty figure of a tiger jumped between the mountains, and a gust of wind swept up. Suddenly left and right, unpredictable, and the three gunshots did not hit.

In less than a minute, Yan Song swept to a cave six miles away and rushed in without hesitation. He didn't know if it was a dead hole, and if he connected to another place for the other party to escape, it would be troublesome.

Syllable......

A sharp whistling sounded.

Yan Song's chest ached, dodging diagonally, and the speed of thunder and lightning slowed down slightly.

Although the rune armor blocked the pistol bullets, the impact force was concentrated at a certain point, and it was not easy to bear. Moreover, in such a high-speed movement, he didn't have time to protect his body aura, and if he was hit in the head, the consequences would be very serious.

Smack, smack, smack......

After six shots rang out, it came to an abrupt halt, and the thin figure quickly dropped the pistol.

How can you let this opportunity go?

In the snap of his fingers, Yan Song pounced on a distance of twenty meters. Vision has also changed from blurry when entering the dark cavern to clarity again.

Alarm signs are sudden.

The creepy feeling is like a line of ice snakes, straight through the spine. The pupils of the Kaiguang Immortal Master dilated, but he didn't have time to stop the momentum of the forward pounce.

He saw it......

The thin figure remained motionless, its body wrapped around a circle of bullets, and two rows of grenades strapped to its front. His left hand was holding a melon-sized oval in front of his chest, and his thumb was pressing the top button.

Rumble......

The earth cracked with a loud bang.

Five minutes later, the adjutant general and the partial generals rushed to the cave and brought out the bloody general.

The talisman armor on his chest was blown to shreds, and his brain was completely turned into a blood gourd. Half of his face was stripped away, and one ear was missing.

Fortunately, at the last moment, he activated the aura of protecting the body, turned his head over to avoid blinding his eyes, and was not too seriously injured.

The vitality of the immortal master is tenacious, and the repair ability of the body is amazing. Ten minutes later, Yan Song, who had applied the elixir, was awake and his movements were fine.

The snipers of the Ideal Country were blown to pieces, and the blood and stumps splattered all over the cave, which was terrible to see.

Examining the grain bag on the man's back waist, no one was dumbfounded. It contained only half a bag of bark, and it turned out to be ...... There is not a single grain of rice.

There is a lack of fruit trees in the mountains and forests, and there are few wild plants in autumn. Although there were small animals such as snakes and rats, he did not dare to make a noise to hunt and kill, for fear of alarming the ubiquitous scouts.

I don't know how many days I've been hungry, but I still have the strength to climb over the mountains and mountains, hiding in Tibet and fighting. With only one man and one shot, the 30,000-strong army was forced to march slowly, and suffered heavy damage, like a frightened bird.

In the grain bag, there was also a small piece of cardboard.

When the general saw it, he was so frightened that he quickly turned his gaze, thinking that it was a soul dementor.

Above it is a smiling middle-aged woman, lifelike and detailed, as if the human soul is sealed on paper.

Wang Duan knows that this is called "photo". Flipping the back over, I saw a thin line of words.

"Mom, I'm going to cross the sky like a meteor, I miss you so much!"

The martial arts immortal master, who has experienced a hundred battles and has killed countless people, trembled slightly, and almost didn't hold the photo.

At the last moment, the sniper's face was deeply seared into Yan Song's mind.

It was a young, childish face. His cheeks were so thin that he was deflated, but his eyes were very calm, firm, and bright.

He had seen too many people crying, fearing, mad, angry before they died, but he had never seen such incomprehensible expressions. In addition to shock, it is still shocking!

God, what kind of people are these!

After a long silence, he ordered everyone to leave. Yan Song dug a pit, put the young man's body together, and buried it with guns, photos and other objects. Finally, a large stone was moved and erected in front of the tomb, and the words "Nameless Tomb" were engraved.

Twilight has fallen, the peaks are like waves, and the mountain wind is like a complaint.

Yan Song solemnly clenched his fists and said:

"The nameless little brother of the ideal country, go all the way. If there is a life to come, I will not be your enemy. ”