Crossbones smiled and looked at the green faces of a small group of rangers in the scope, his fingers were lightly clasped, and the reinforced scout sniper rifle in his hand trembled lightly with almost no sound, and the head of the captain of the forest ranger soldiers exploded in an instant as if it had been hit by a high-speed train.

Despite living in this dense forest, where did these forest ranger soldiers experience such a horrific situation?

It was like a nightmare, and without any movement, their captain was killed by a forest breeze. The panicked soldiers snuggled back to back, holding their spears in their hands, aimlessly vigilant around.

"Humph" Crossbones let out a meaningless cold snort, and every time he saw a life pass away in front of him, he could feel a pleasure comparable to that of a high tide.

Especially when he makes his own move, there is always an illusion that he has become a god who can judge the life and death of others, and as long as he moves his fingers, he can make life wither in the most beautiful state.

After casually sniping two more rangers, he put away his scout sniper rifle and silently disappeared from the flock of frightened birds. Always dealing with these ordinary people who have no ability to fight back, which makes Crossbones a little greasy.

The thrill of successfully sniping Captain America is still in the body of Crossbones, and he wishes that he could have a master to fight him.

His ears twitched slightly, and although he didn't think that the Shield Bureau would be able to find a sniper who could fight him so quickly, Crossbones didn't let his guard down. Every qiē in the dense forest is lurking with danger. A seasoned warrior won't ignore even a cool breeze from behind.

Crossbones smiled coldly. He's sent a lead signal to the Red Skull. He still has a long time to play with the agents of the SHIELD BUREAU BEFORE THE HELICOPTER REINFORCEMENTS ARRIVE.

However, he has been lurking in S.H.I.E.L.D. for a long time, and he doesn't think that any of those agents can fight him. His combat ability, like the superpower of a superhero, has surpassed the limits of what ordinary people can train to achieve.

Crossbones is still furious, believing that he was wounded by a sniper arranged by H.I.E.L.D. when he sniped Captain America. Damn maggot-like guy actually hurt himself. This makes Crossbones intolerable in any case.

The ointment wound on his shoulder was still aching, like a fishbone lying across the throat of a crossed bone. As a natural terrorist, he can harm others mercilessly, but he cannot accept any attacks from others.

So, before the Red Skull's usher arrived, he began his pastime. Yes, for Crossbones, this sniping in the forest is just an after-dinner pastime.

The lives of dozens of rangers who have not undergone special training cannot even let the crossbone adrenal hormone that has just sniped Captain America secrete again.

He wandered through the dense forest in a bit of a boredom. Crossbones had even planned in his heart, and ordinary soldiers didn't have the need to let themselves shoot. And those captains who have served in the front-line troops can barely allow themselves to spend some energy on hunting.

Among the tribes of Africa, the strongest warriors never hunt the weak. The one who can make them attack must be the most ferocious and threatening beast on the grassland, and only in this way can they show their strength.

The same goes for Crossbones, the hard soles of his boots gently moving over the fallen leaves of the woods. Gently rubbing against the ground at an oblique angle, coupled with the unusual strength and elasticity of the forefoot and toes of the crossbones, even the dead leaves will not crush, allowing the crossbones to pass silently.

This principle is not complicated to say, but if you really want to achieve this effect, you will never be able to do it without enough natural instinct and hard practice. And it just so happens that Hawkeye Barton, who is taking crossbones as his prey, is also one of the super snipers with this remarkable talent.

A palpitation for no reason startled the crossbones, a kind of keen sense that only a strong person can have. Even the five senses don't notice anything abnormal, but when danger appears around them, they will react at the first moment.

This was a sniper who was probably more powerful than the one who wounded his shoulder, and a bead of sweat gradually appeared on his crossbones' forehead. He is absolutely confident in his technique, and it is precisely because of this that he can feel the looming qi.

Crossbones crouched in the bushes, trying to merge himself with the forest, and he could feel a breath of qi locking himself in.

Nick. Fury had already given the Ranger an order to retreat with his internal identification code, and with Ymir and Hawkeye Patton in action, the Ranger soldiers would get in the way. In particular, Ymir and Hawkeye are now unregistered illegal heroes, and they are also on the wanted list within H.I.E.L.D.

Hawkeyed Barton's eyes didn't open, he was like a wooden carving, hidden in the treetops. The eyes are the window of a person's mind, and sometimes even a glimmer of gaze can make the enemy sense the direction of danger.

This instinct to perceive danger is a must for every good warrior, and Crossbones is undoubtedly such a person. Therefore, Hawkeye has to make sure that he can hit with one hit, and make Crossbones ineffective with one arrow, and also try to keep his life alive.

If you simply want to snipe Crossbone, Hawkeye Barton is at least eight or nine points sure that he will not miss, but it is more difficult to take away the opponent's counterattack ability with one arrow without letting Crossbone die.

From this point of view, Clint was able to win the title of "the best sniper in the world". Patton, too, does live up to its name. At the very least, as a professional terrorist, the crossbones of a part-time superkiller have fallen at least a few times in front of Hawkeye.

Even if it is a head-to-head duel on a fair battlefield, Crossbones is not Hawkeye Patton's opponent, let alone this kind of Hawkeye is in the dark and Crossbones is in the light? Crossbones are completely incapable of judging the position of the eagle's eye from the dense forest.

Just now, the crossbones were leisurely like the dense forest in their own garden, but the moment the Eagle Eye Qi Machine appeared, it turned into a demonic hell. Before the two sides could begin to fight, Crossbones had already begun to judge the terrain and try to find a way to retreat safely. Cowardice before fighting, in the body of a warrior, this should never be a feeling. (To be continued......)