"Abdul, go back, those people inside are very annoyed by your rude behavior just now, after all, the military power is in their hands."

As soon as Abdul walked on his front foot, an officer on his back foot, who was also very young, chased him out, stopped his way, and said.

"Brother Gremu, don't say it, those people are already too disappointing, they have completely lost themselves by those food, tobacco and alcohol, and they have no reason to speak of for a long time." Abdul was still a little angry and said bluntly.

"I know, but I believe that as long as we persuade each other, they will figure it out, after all, there are still many staff officers who support our opinions. The brigade commander and the chief of staff have not and have not really agreed. Gremu persuaded.

"If you want to go back, if that day really comes, I won't let my soldiers go to death." The war without any intelligence support, Abdul was furious when he thought about it.

"Okay, but you don't have to deal with those people at all, sometimes we can be gentle."

Gremu shook his head in some disappointment, watching the angry Abdul continue to walk towards his camp, sighing slightly in his heart, and he didn't know what to do.

It was just when he was about to turn around that out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the entire head of Abdul, who was leaving, suddenly disappeared, and the walking body continued to advance three or four steps before he fell to the ground.

It was only at this time that Grim heard a very small gunshot coming from afar.

Enemy attack, or intentional murder?

As soon as the thought came to him, Gremu instinctively hid his body in the corner of the nearest building.

looked at his best friend, so he inexplicably took the lunch box and left. My heart was full of sorrow.

Soon the screeching siren. Ringing in the Mocha Safe Zone. Several soldiers dragged Abdulna's headless body into a corner.

Thousands of slaves and thousands of survivors were all under control, and no one could leave their posts.

Just when everyone was on high alert, a company commander hiding in the corner of the wall, his whole body suddenly flew out, and after landing on the ground, everyone saw that he had lost his breath, in the position of his chest. There is a hole the size of a fist.

On the periphery of the Mocha security zone, the troops on guard quickly searched around.

However, when the second officer, who was more than long behind the wall, was sniped again, the whole security zone was somewhat noisy.

Seeing this, Gremu immediately tore off the rank on the epaulette.

Then he ran directly towards the headquarters, and just as he opened the door of the headquarters, he raised his legs to step inside.

"Gremu, who is sneaking up?"

The people inside saw Gremu and hurriedly asked. However, Gremu, who had not yet entered the headquarters, suddenly flew in towards the headquarters with his whole body.

Bullets that pierced his body. He also cut the thigh of one of the staff officers inside in two, leaving a hole in the hard ground.

The corpse of Gremu flying in, as well as the screams of the staff officer's broken leg, startled everyone in the headquarters.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a military coat walked up to the staff officer with a broken leg in great anger, quickly pulled out a pistol, and completely stopped this guy's screams.

"The snipers must be nearby, find them for me, I'm going to tear them alive."

The angry middle-aged man, the brigade commander of the Mocha Security Zone, whose name was Mocha, yelled at a group of subordinates.

Soon, a large number of troops immediately drove out of the Mocha base and began a sweeping search around.

However, no matter how they searched, even if they searched all the places within a two-kilometer radius of the security zone, they could not even find the positions of the snipers.

Just as a large number of search troops returned, the sound of dead gunfire rang out again.

The snipers who were hiding outside were all aimed at the officers, even if they all sensely ripped off their ranks, and told everyone that they were not allowed to salute or something.

But if they dare to appear outside the safe zone, they will be sniped immediately.

Then the troops would go out and search extensively, but still found nothing.

On the contrary, in the following sniper operations, even the search team was killed by snipers from time to time.

But when they searched the location of the gunshots, they found nothing.

Even at noon, such attacks did not stop, there were no officers, and snipers would attack ordinary soldiers.

By the afternoon, hundreds of people had died under snipers in the completely chaotic Mocha security zone, and almost half of the mid- and low-ranking officers had died.

But until now, they didn't even see the sniper.

Angry Mocha, in one morning, broke hundreds of teacups.

"Somebody told me who did this?" Mocha first scolded a staff officer under the water, and then roared angrily.

"We and all the surrounding safety zones are not guilty, if it is done by a force, it can only be that mysterious force, after all, the fall of the drone itself is very strange. In all likelihood, that force shot down our drone and then officially attacked us. ”

A young staff officer analyzed it in a low voice, and when Mocha heard this, he directly grabbed him by the collar and said, "Then tell me, why can't thousands of people even find a few snipers." ”

The young staff officer, who was frightened by Mocha's actions, said with a pale face: "Our search range is within two thousand meters, and they may be sniping two kilometers away." ”

……

At the same time, Cai Ruichen, who was far away at the base console, looked at the Mocha safe area where the wind was full of soldiers, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled.

Natasha's sniping is really effective, and with the cooperation of the base, this sniping is even more like a ghost.

Precise strikes from 4,000 kilometers away, combined with the base's map effects, and the giant eagle as a fast-moving tool.

Natasha's strength was fully displayed.

If it were any sniper, it would be impossible to do such a sniping job.

After all, no matter how powerful an ordinary sniper is, he can't come and go freely around a force of several thousand people.

It's just that until now, the people in the Mocha Security Zone have not sent troops far from the base camp, and the follow-up preparations are not useful. (To be continued.) )