On the mountain range of Jiala Bailei Peak, a man wearing a camouflage uniform of similar color to the woods was watching there with a gun in his arms. There was a long device in the middle of the gun for positioning and aiming. It is not difficult to see from the shiny barrel that the gun should have just been opened.

This person is Sun Hua, and of course the m200 sniper rifle in his hand is the m200. He especially likes this kind of gun. Of course, he prefers the sniper position. Hiding in the dark, gently hooking the trigger can easily end a person's life. The kind of prey who is still struggling in the net with an outsider's mentality makes him feel very comfortable.

Through the high-precision scope on the barrel, he found that the surrounding area was covered with sentries from the opponent, as the saying goes, three steps, four steps, one whistle. Although they were covered with branches on their bodies, they even painted their faces with colors close to the woods, and they were hiding very well. But who is Sun Hua? How could he become the instructor of the Chinese Shadow Special Team without such a little bit of Taoism?

It seems that this is definitely the home of the Eastern Turkistans. Moreover, they are so careful that they also expect that the other party will launch a large-scale attack on them soon.

It is not difficult to see from the movements and auras of those people that these are just ordinary people who have been trained, and even the special forces of the Bagua Kingdom that had raided the Putuo Bureau before, so it should not be compared with the Biochemical people.

Although they have been locked in the target by Sun Hua, he did not dare to shoot rashly, because the distance between the sentries of the other guards was not wide. It seems that the people who designed this kind of defense had a certain level. Setting their spacing as standard would not affect their respective actions, but also achieve mutual echoing effects. In this way, even if a person is injured by the other party, other companions around could get information immediately and react immediately, avoiding large-scale casualties.

Sun Hua only has one sniper rifle, and he cannot silence all sentries at the same time, otherwise if he really fires, he will inevitably alarm others. Although he is not afraid of the other party, he is now thinking about exchanging the opponent's biggest casualties at the lowest price. This sniping is undoubtedly the best method.

The Twelve Resurrection Crystal God and Ye Chen were scattered behind him, waiting for his shouting. They seemed to have developed a habit. Whenever Brother Hua was by his side, they were too lazy to even think about the minimum of their brains. Anyway, Brother Hua would do whatever he wanted them to do. No need to think about whether it would work or not.

Sun Hua waved to the back, and everyone immediately surrounded him, but he didn't say anything. He just took out a telescope and signaled them to see what was going on there. Then he picked up his sniper rifle, pointed at it, and made a flowering gesture. Finally, his right hand turned into a palm and cut it down to the right side with force.

Everyone nodded involuntarily when they saw this. They were used to this kind of gesture. Brother Hua meant that he was responsible for looking at the entire situation here, while others came forward to solve the sentry, each of them was responsible for one. Now he has designated one of the other people as the target person, and then the shooting and killing him is signaled, and the others take action at the same time. Of course, the smaller the movement, the better.

Thirteen people immediately put away the guns in their hands, and pulled out a sharp knife with teeth from their waists and legs. They moved extremely quickly and dispersed around, looking for the target they had just set for themselves.

Seeing their departure, Sun Hua continued to hold up the sniper rifle in his hand and observe. As the targets were counting one by one in his mind, the final result was that there were 27 sentries hidden in this small woods. The opponent's defense seemed to be extremely strict. Of course, these sentries should actually be bait, or a wake-up call. Their main function was to expose the enemy.

Slowly, he began to release the powerful inner breath, and immediately could sense that the thirteen people were already in their place. Now he could just wait for the signal to solve their respective goals immediately. In fact, it was not difficult to kill those people. The difficult thing was how to kill them without disturbing the other party.

The alert for several consecutive days has made Bazulava a little bored. He squatted there all day and kept his mind focused on his surroundings. This unchanging work and the failure to get a good rest, Bazulava could already feel a little dizzy. Some part of his body seemed to have plans to strike, but yesterday he heard the news that a group of allies from the gossip country had been dismembered by the other party. The superiors were afraid that the other party would attack at this time, so this level of alert had to continue.

He shook his head gently, and only dared to do it lightly, not too much, because it would affect other people. But when his head was shaken to the left and wanted to shake it back, he found that the other end was a little out of control. Then a burst of pain came from his forehead, and then a bright red shadow light passed through his eyes and flowed down his cheeks. The incident happened so quickly that he didn't understand what was going on? When he realized that his head was already in a flash. His body, which had no brain control, immediately slipped softly on the grass.

The long thin grass was inevitably touched when he fell down. The companion who was very alert next to him immediately contacted him in a low voice through the radio hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Bazurava! What happened to you?Bazurava! Did you hear it..."

Before he could finish this sentence, he immediately felt his neck tightly tied by a strong arm. The other party's palm was obliquely upward and he also covered his mouth, preventing him from making a scream to warn his companions. His breathing almost paused! He was shocked, and a thought flashed through his mind, "Enemy attack!" Then his hands were also instinctively reacting while holding on to the arm, trying to pull it away with his own strength.

But how could the other party make his wish come true? The other hand reached over, and what frightened him was that the hand was holding a bright sharp knife. He didn't want him to think too much. Then he quickly stroked his throat and a blood arrow shot out, allowing him to feel the hot blood in his body rushing towards the gap, and he could only watch all this, because the other party's strength was too great, and under his tight ties, there was no room for him to resist.

The blood was still flowing endlessly there, and the face of the Eastern Turkistan seemed to be getting paler. His hands, which were holding the arms wrapped around his neck, began to weaken in strength. The originally divine eyes gradually began to dissipate.

But the person behind him did not let him go because of this, but instead became stronger and stronger, as if he wanted to squeeze the blood in his body clean.

Everything was done in a short period of time, and a young man who was originally jumping around had turned into a mummy in an instant. The same thing happened around them at the same time. They were well-trained, and of course they could also achieve uniform movements. They acted at almost the same time, took out the knife at the same time, and put down the corpse at the same time.

The breeze gently blew the leaves, making a "rustling" sound. The woods were still so quiet and peaceful. Even if so many people died at the same time, it did not cause any disturbance. The people lying around were still ambushing. They didn't know at all that their companions were no longer at all. He didn't know that the sickle of the god of death was also reaching towards them.

Through the scope, Sun Hua held all their movements in his eyes. He didn't find it strange that they could complete these things in a uniform manner. These were his resurrected crystal god warriors. Their strength was very strong. Even if they were against orcs, biochemical people, or even shadows, their advantages would be quite obvious in one-on-one situations. And doing such as assassination was simply a waste of talent.

People say that the moon is dark and the wind is high, but in fact, he thinks that the autumn wind is the most freehand time for killing people. He lit up the sentry hidden around him, and then used as a remote remote commander to instruct the killing actions of the thirteen people. Often, if he shoots a person, then a few more corpses will soon be silently and colorlessly around him. With these people's superb skills, the opponent's sentry hidden in the darkness was pulled out in less than half an hour, and the enemy was still confused at this time.

Using the same method, Sun Hua and the others slowly pushed their steps forward. In front of them, the outline of the village was already visible. I think the destination should be within reach. If there was no accident from Ye Chen, then I believe that the showdown with the ultimate individual weapon of the Star Kingdom will soon be staged.

As they gradually advanced, their movements began to grow bigger and bigger, because the other party began to discover something abnormal and focused their attention, which made them even more unscrupulous. Since they had been exposed, they simply let go of their hands and feet and do something big.

With the skills of the Twelve Resurrection Crystal Gods and Ye Chen, the Eastern Turkistan elements did not pose a threat to them at all, for fear that they were the cold guns hidden in the dark, but there was also an extremely high-level sniper hidden on this side. He could pull out all the nails hidden on the side and clear the way for the thirteen people to advance.
Chapter completed!