"Goo!" Seven lightning falcons scattered in twos and threes on several large trees on the edge of the cliff.

Suddenly, the two sideways eyes turned their heads to the west, and the next moment, they vaguely heard the sound of footsteps coming from the snow.

The lightning falcon seemed to instinctively sense the murderous aura, and the "fluttering edge" quickly flew into the air.

The snow-white flying snake squad, each stepping on the "webbed" made of tree branches, was in a straggler formation and rushed quickly around them, and the speed was not as slow as on ordinary roads.

Thirty or forty meters away from the cliff, the leader of the middle raised his hand to signal, and the whole team stopped immediately as if it were one person. Each maintained a vigilant movement, holding a gun and observing all directions in all directions.

"Boss!" the flying snake, who was close to the captain, crouched on the ground and observed for a long time, and found that the footprints stretched all the way to the edge of the cliff. But there was no sign of turning back.

The brows under the face towel furrowed slightly, and he got up and pointed to the end of the footprints and reported: "This kid jumped off the cliff." ”

The captain narrowed his eyes and nodded, "Got it, let's go, go and have a look." ”

Anyway, keep vigilant and step forward, although walking in "duck flippers" is quite funny, but it can ensure that the body does not sink into the snow.

Five men stood on the edge of the cliff, while the other five turned to guard their backs.

A few pieces of rubble large and small scattered in a snow-white field, only one tip of the dry and ridged shrub branch was exposed, and the rest were buried deep under the snow.

When the captain saw the mist under the cliff, he couldn't help but ask, "What is the approximate height of the abyss?"

A subordinate on the right immediately reported: "Chief, 400-1200 meters. I guess the depth of our position is about 700 meters!"

"Okay!" The captain looked up at the lightning falcon hovering in the sky, nodded and ordered: "Forced by the lightning falcon to jump off the cliff, he is dead!"

After saying that, he immediately turned around, and after only a few breaths, he disappeared into the forest with his subordinates.

"Whew!" a gust of north wind blew through, blowing away a layer of snow from the canopy. The Lightning Falcon fell back into place again, and "Goo, Goo!"

At this moment, under the snow at the very edge of the cliff, a gloved left arm suddenly stretched out. Immediately after, Ma Shuo's head also stretched out.

At first, Ma Shuo wanted to bury himself deep under a certain tree, as long as the snow on the canopy was shaken down, he could be buried deeply. But it also meant that the snow would become a marker, even exposing the white air he exhaled from his breath.

In that case, it is better to be bolder!

So, Ma Shuo jumped directly from the edge of the cliff, buckled the edge of the frozen one, dug a snow hole in the snow that happened to be hidden, and drilled into it.

Everything that came back from the Lightning Falcon Fly, he could hear it clearly below. Although he can't communicate with the animals for the time being, he can still receive the lightning falcon's danger message.

Ma Shuo, who poked out his head, his whole body was still buried in the snow, so he quietly observed for a long time, and only climbed out of the snow pit after making sure that it was really safe.

When he learned that he might be tracked, Ma Shuo didn't really believe it in his heart. But at least seven or eight people came to the edge of the cliff just now, but they directly put the facts in front of him.

Who are these people? Why are you tracking yourself so explicitly?

Is it for the 1 million gold coins?

But his appearance has changed so much, how can anyone still know that he is Ma Shuo?

Getting up and patting off the snow all over his body, Ma Shuo looked in the direction where the people had left, and then turned around and continued walking east.

Suddenly, the lightning falcon flew high again, and Ma Shuo only felt that his heart and lungs behind him seemed to be electrified. In the next moment, the whole person was pushed forward by a strong force.

"Smack!" The voice behind him came to his ears at this time, and he was immediately startled by Ma Shuo.

Someone shot him!

Fortunately, in order to facilitate the run, the second set of feather clothes in the backpack was stuffed to the brim, otherwise this shot would have pierced the heart.

The moment he lay on the ground, Ma Shuo directly rolled forward along the force, and his limbs rushed forward quickly. In order to prevent being hit again, he jumped up and down and rushed left and right, trying not to let the other party find any patterns.

He knew better that the people who were going to kill him were the ones who had just left. It's just that what I never expected was that the other party's marksmanship was so terrifying.

was already out of sight, and he could still be shot in the heart with one shot.

If this shot is aimed at the head?

At this time, where can I take care of any physical strength problems, and I just went forward desperately, and I didn't even have time to look back.

Just after Ma Shuo was hit by a shot, he got up and fled for his life in embarrassment, and a snow-white figure slowly rose up on the snow two or three hundred meters north-east.

Then, nine other figures behind him and around him followed suit.

"Where are you fighting?" asked the captain in the back of the flank.

The team member in charge of shooting at the front raised his rifle, took off the cylinder on the back of the gun and put it away, and replied: "Back, about the chest and abdomen." But he doesn't seem to be injured at all, it should be the package that blocked the bullet for him!"

"Package?" The captain's eyes lit up, and then he nodded and sighed: "Whether you can catch this stinky boy or not, you have to propose to the general when you go back, and prepare such a 'package' for us!"

The others also reacted instantly when they heard this, and nodded at the same time. A soldier next to the captain then made a joke about the captain: "The captain's talent for naming is really, alas!"

"Since it's a bullet-proof garment!" the soldier who shot smiled and took over the words of his colleague: "Let's call it body armor, boss!"

The captain didn't care about his subordinates' ridicule of him, and nodded seriously in agreement: "It would be better to have another helmet!"

After speaking, he took a step in the direction of Ma Shuo's escape: "Don't kill him!

The soldier who fired the gun was about to follow, when he heard the captain's order, he was stunned: "Boss! ”

The distance is too far, and many times whether it can be hit or not, or even whether it will be fatal, he said that it does not necessarily count. This thing does require a bit of luck a lot of times, because there are so many factors to consider.

The captain didn't look back and ordered, "This is also a test for you! The sniper of the Flying Snake must point where to shoot!"

This sentence made him stunned in place, but since the captain had already issued the order, let alone the change and revocation, there was no room for negotiation.

He sighed deeply and accepted the order with a wry smile on his face: "Yes! There's nothing that a flying snake can't do!"

The comrades around him walked up to him one by one and patted the unlucky sniper's shoulder before continuing to walk forward.

"As the sharpest eye of our squad, I'm sure you can do it!"

"Where do you point, where do you fight?

"Don't brag in front of the captain, buddy!