Shout! "Another headshot!

Wen Ya pushed the bullet onto the chamber again, and quickly searched through the sniper scope, these people in snow combat camouflage uniforms, tumbling and falling very fast, difficult to lock onto the target.

Scold! No matter how fast you run, you can't run faster than a bullet!

"Whew!" Wen Ya aimed at a target this time, and shot directly into the opponent's thigh, in the sniper scope, Wen Ya clearly saw that after hitting the target, a blood spattere rushed out, drawing a semi-circular arc.

The target immediately fell to the ground and let out a scream, and the companions of these people, who were now only concerned about fleeing for their lives, had time to save their companions.

With no hope of life, the target who was hit painfully wiped a handful of snowflakes from his face, picked up the gun in his hand, and shot wildly at the hiding place of the "snowman".

Determined to die, a true soldier, although his companions abandoned him, he did his best to buy his companions time to escape, even if it was only for a second.

In life, one second is nothing at all, but on the ever-changing battlefield, one second is enough to change fate!

Wen Ya admired this soldier a little in her heart, and decisively shot the other party's eyebrows, and should be treated in the way of a soldier in the face of a real soldier, although the two sides are hostile.

After letting go of this shot, Wen Ya put away the sniper rifle, and now, those who desperately rolled down and fled for their lives had rolled out of the effective range, and there was no point in firing again.

"Your Excellency also wants to climb the Lama Snow Mountain?" At this moment, a baritaka sounded, and his voice was strong and powerful, with a thick nasal voice.

"Yes, you're the legendary Yeti bandits?" Wen Ya came out of her hiding place, and in front of her stood a dozen or so "snowmen" with snow-white bodies, bows and arrows on their backs, and human facial features.

It was the injured leader of the "snowman" who spoke just now.

"Snowman? Bandits? Oh, we people are notorious, wonderful, really wonderful. Far from being angry, the leader of the "snowman" was a little complacent, and Wen Ya felt a little confused by the second monk.

"Since Your Excellency wants to climb the Lama Snow Mountain, then go to the cave for one night, and it's not too late to leave tomorrow morning." The "snowman" leader spoke.

"Good!"

Wen Ya didn't perceive malice from these "snowmen", and she knew that she couldn't resist these "snowmen" at the moment, so she might as well agree happily.

"Then, Your Excellency, please!" The leader of the "snowman" made a gesture of please, and Wen Ya summoned the little tiger to ride on the tiger's back, followed behind the leader of the "snowman", and walked towards the "snowman" cave.

Along the way, the "snowman" communicated with each other in his own language, his eyes showed great interest in Xiaohu, his gentle face was as usual, and he didn't dare to relax for half a minute.

Soon, the group came to an ice cap, and one of the "snowmen" stepped forward to lift the ice cap, revealing a hole like a cellar.

"Your Excellency, please!"

The "snowman" pointed to the entrance of the cave, and Wen Ya jumped off the tiger's back and plunged into the hole, and then the little tiger followed, followed by the leader of the "snowman" and the other "snowmen".

As soon as everyone entered the cave, the weather in the snow-capped mountains of Dorama had not yet been covered, and the snow wind swept up the snowflakes on the ground and rolled in the air, flying wantonly, and the crushing whimpering sound became louder and louder, like an angry devil opening his mouth wide and trying to devour everything.

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