And now, the two who have not yet played, Lin Yue...... Yue volley.

Yue Lingkong's body was slender, but it was very strong, walking with a dragon and a tiger, a thick black hair flying, standing there, his clothes fluttering, his black hair flying, and his eyes emitted a strange light.

He slowly took two steps forward, his eyes looking at Lin Yue tightly.

"In fact, I have always wanted to prove that Lin Qian's myth can be replicated, and if he can do it, I can do it too."

Lin Qian, the eldest son of the Lin family, the youngest lieutenant colonel in the Federation, is an incomparable peerless genius, and his deeds are an irreproducible myth in the hearts of all young soldiers in the Federation.

Yue Lingkong's pair of dark blue eyes seemed to be burning with dark blue flames.

"It's a pity that if I had been born two years earlier, I would definitely have been able to compete with him."

He sighed softly.

"You can't."

Lin Yue said lightly.

"What did you say?"

put away Yue Lingkong, who smiled like a sunshine, and the whole person looked cold and sharp, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, which made people dare not look directly; Even in the face of Lin Yue, who has the same status or even a slightly higher status, his gaze at this time is still sharp.

The seemingly slightly thin figure and straight back seem to be able to hold the sky above his head and the earth under his feet. Those eyes that are as calm as water, but not angry and arrogant, have a kind of oppression that makes people dare not look at them directly.

"I said, if you want to challenge my eldest brother, you are not qualified enough," Lin Yue said word by word, "At least, outperform me first." ”

His pale gray hair shimmered with a deep color, and his black pupils that shone like jewels with an unearthly majesty and fierceness, like a beautifully decorated unsheathed blade, exuding a sharp aura that would make anyone involuntarily retreat.

The corners of Yue Lingkong's mouth flashed with an unyielding sneer, quite a look of indifference and arrogance that was put into the eyes of the world. It gives a very peculiar feeling, as if he is not standing in the middle of the jungle, but on the top of a high mountain, overlooking the world, as if everything is under his control......

"Or, do you want to compare with each other?"

He lifted his chin slightly.

"Whatever you want."

After experiencing the baptism of the battlefield, the image of the gentleman who didn't care about anything in the past has gradually faded, and now Lin Yue has a little fierce temperament all over his body, which is much calmer and more charming than before.

Especially when he raised his head slightly and looked at people with his lower eyelids, his calm and indifferent demeanor could only be cultivated by those nobles of the family who had gone through hundreds of years of wind and rain but were still standing.

"Interesting."

Yue Lingkong smiled, his body quickly jumped out like a spirit snake, and then lightly touched a branch, unloading the last bit of falling power, and changed direction with the elasticity of the branch, like an agile black panther, running into the jungle and landing steadily.

"Prove it to me, then."

……

Yue volleyed in the final result, which took twelve and a half minutes, and "killed" 37 special soldiers, and he was unharmed.

The most outstanding heir of the younger generation of the Yue family lives up to his name.

"Just go in like that? Don't use any gear for camouflage? ”

Watching Lin Yue, who was carrying two assault rifles and a titanium alloy war knife pinned to his waist, walking towards the woodland, Yue Lingkong's brows furrowed, with a faint puzzle and disappointment in his eyes.

It is good to have self-confidence, but people who are overconfident and become conceited often die quickly.

"Although this is a military exercise, it is actually a simulated battlefield, if the war really breaks out suddenly, where will Lao Tzu have the time to find equipment to camouflage himself?"

Lin Yue sneered, his expression did not have a trace of the usual cynicism, but with a cold murderous aura.

"Forehead ......"

Yue Lingkong's mouth opened slightly, he was half exhausted, but he didn't say a word, and his expression was slightly embarrassed.

Because...... He knew that there was only one answer: if there was a sudden battle that followed, then it would be impossible to find camouflage equipment temporarily.

Not only him, but the other team members also suddenly realized and understood the reason why Lin Yue did this.

Colonel Stoker, who was presiding over this assault match, had a gleam in his eyes and a faint appreciation in his eyes.

"Although we have prepared camouflage equipment, there is actually a small test hidden in it, as Lieutenant Lin said, in a sudden battle, we are likely to find even the most convenient weapons, let alone any camouflage equipment."

"But unfortunately, I don't find any fighters other than Lieutenant Lin who are aware of this."

Colonel Stoker's words made many people's faces turn red and turned the color of pig liver.

Even Yue Lingkong sighed secretly, he really didn't think of this.

In the confrontation with Lin Yue, he has already lost one game.

"Are you ready, Lieutenant?"

Colonel Stoker's gaze fell back on Lin Yue.

"Ready, sir."

"Good luck, then."

Stoke slowly raised the command gun in his hand and jerked the trigger.

"Bang-"

The gunshot rang out, and Lin Yue, who had already adjusted his physical condition to the best, seemed to be summoned by some kind of summons, and with a bullet on the spot, he plunged into the jungle in front of him, and disappeared from all sight.

"Uh......"

Seeing Lin Yue disappear as if by magic, most of the people at the scene, including Stoker, were shocked to open their mouths - his speed was so fast that they didn't even see how he got into the jungle.

……

In the dense jungle, a young man wrapped in a simple camouflage suit made of vine branches and leaves, jumped lightly in the jungle where the secret was killed.

If you look closely, you can see that the distance between each step is almost exactly the same, and he is able to avoid the raised or sloping stones of the ground as he lands with each step. He breathed long, gentle, and between one breath and one inhale, he took exactly twelve steps under his feet, like a turning clock, without any mistakes.

The young man's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and a halo appeared in the sunlight as he ran, and the muscles were streamlined and evenly distributed, not extremely strong, but between the contractions and tremors, it seemed to be able to burst out with infinite strength. The face is as sharp as a knife, and he is not handsome, but he is quite manly. The eyes are straight ahead, calm and calm, and it naturally makes people feel a sense of firmness.

Like a sharp arrow, Lin Yue sneaked rapidly, completely in a straight line, causing the air to produce a sharp whistling sound.

Suddenly, he stopped, his gaze like a falcon, scanning his surroundings.

Behind a thick tree trunk, a thin man appeared, wrapped in a dark gray hooded cloak, with hair the color of withered grass sticking out of the brim of the hood. Although his face was not clearly visible in the shadow of the hat, his eerie eyes were particularly bright, and a large bulge was raised in front of his cloak. The man has short white hair, wears a slim black leather trench coat, has a grim face, and his eyes are hidden under dark triangular sunglasses.

He had a strong figure and a cold and quiet momentum, like a cold stone pillar lurking in the grass, indestructible and unshaken.

A sniper rifle was quietly erected by him, and a red cross lit up in his eyes. Barrel nudge. Wind power, deflection, distance, obstructions, and all other factors are all flowing through the mind. The aiming position is located instantaneously. Bang! There was a muffled sound from the barrel.

Lin Yue suddenly felt a sharp aura breaking through the air, this sharp aura was extremely awe-inspiring, even from such a distance, he could still feel the sharpness of a blade.

There was a special feeling in the air. It seems to be a sound, like a vibration of a certain frequency, like something that is predetermined to terrify the intuition.

Before the thought is communicated, the interlocking judgment intuition has caused the body to reflexively dodge.

His light and vigorous body lightly touched the trunk next to him, and his toes seemed to be stepping on the flat ground, and Lin Yue, who swooped down, actually fell lightly, and slid out of a delicate arc on the trajectory of the fall, and sensitively avoided the thunderous light!

Behind him, above the trunk of the tree, a round bullet hole, emitting the smell of burning.

Although the bullets used this time were all rubber bullets, the terrifying kinetic energy bonus of the sniper rifle was enough to kill ordinary people.

The blue light that lit up Lin Yue's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the light was as dazzling as the sun, and an immeasurable stream of terrifying data flowed through it.

Killing the army said that he was born with a genius in battle, whether it was the judgment of the battle situation or the intuition of danger, it seemed that he was born with it, which was an innate talent that could not be imitated at all.

In an instant, Lin Yue's spiritual power was concentrated to the extreme, and the whole world was strangely pale in his eyes, like a negative that had been forcibly corrected by a computer, revealing every detail clearly.

There is a point of rapid movement in the blurred scene intertwined with black and white, and with the condensation of the spirit, it is pulled out of the fuzzy world, and in the line of sight condensed to the extreme, the rapidly moving human form is transformed into an abstract white drawing, clear and detailed.

Everything is hidden in the spiritual realm, through the air, through the air current, through induction, clearly reflected back in his mind, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Arc Ballistics Additional Feature, Visual Lock!

In the black and white world, Lin Yue looked at the figure who quietly changed positions, smiled slightly, and stretched out his right hand, his fingers were slender and white, like jade.

The white as jade, slender and well-proportioned palm unexpectedly appeared in the pistol, a silver-black large-caliber single-shot pistol, which looked extremely cold.

Even colder than a pistol is his natural, concise, sophisticated, and even somewhat freewheeling movements, showing that he is a gunman, a gunman worthy of fear.

The gunner's heart and eyes, eyes and fingers, did not take time at all, and relied entirely on a certain instinct formed by countless thousands of aiming shots, but in an instant, three shots were fired in succession, and the sharp bullets dragged the tail of death to shoot over.

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