At this moment, the eyes of the Arctic fox are like those phantom sights in an ancient tomb that can take everything away. Through the cross in the sniper mirror, they are staring at his bait, because he found that Li Yulong’s body is He blocked most of his target's body, but his lost legs couldn't stop Instructor Zheng's legs that were still exposed in the shooting field.
And this is enough for the Arctic fox who is preparing to carry out the'encircle the corpse and fight against the aid' shamelessly and force Jiang Minghao out. From the point of view of the injury of this guy, it should be because he can't bear the pain and fainted, but the Arctic fox But he was sure that after his next shot, he would wake up again, even screaming.
Thinking of this, the arctic fox's oil-filled face suddenly showed a trace of white teeth, as cold and terrible as a skeleton, he adjusted his sniper angle slightly, and slammed the trigger again.
"boom·······"
The bullet, as expected by the Arctic fox, directly hit the reflex arc of Instructor Zheng's thigh. Under the sting of nerves, instructor Zheng everyone could not help screaming and woke up from a coma.
"what·········"
This tragic scream was like a grenade exploding in Jiang Minghao’s mind, making him instantly confused. Jiang Minghao did not expect that the body of Instructor Zheng that Li Yulong was blocking was actually caused by the loss of his legs. The flaws were exposed.
"boom·······"
Jiang Minghao slammed his hands to the ground, smashing the ground covered with dead leaves and mud into a fist-sized pit, especially the dead leaves around the fist, which suddenly dispersed with the fierce fist wind, as if Feeling the murderousness on Jiang Minghao, he retreated.
"Asshole, let me go!"
Jiang Minghao no longer chose to struggle, but turned his head and cursed viciously at Hawkeye: "Don't let go, don't blame me for being polite."
When Hawkeye heard Jiang Minghao’s words, he felt that his heart jumped with Jiang Minghao’s knife-like tone, especially when he felt the endless pressure and killing aura from Jiang Minghao’s body. , Actually shuddering all over his body, immediately involuntarily let go of his hands.
"Arctic fox, right?" Jiang Minghao and Yingyan both leaned back against the big tree, avoiding the arctic fox's shooting sight. They only heard Jiang Minghao yelling: "You just want me to come out, don't open it. Gun, I'll come out!"
Perhaps it was the heart-piercing scream of Instructor Zheng that made Jiang Minghao instantly regain his sanity. Perhaps Jiang Minghao would rather see Instructor Zheng’s painful screams rather than let them endure the pain for their own sake. Because of that, Jiang Minghao felt like a sinner, a lone star of the evil spirits that hurt his brothers.
And when instructor Zheng finally couldn't suppress the physical pain and shouted out, Jiang Minghao's whole person seemed to have been released, and there was an invisible increase of responsibility on his shoulders, and this responsibility was like It was a role change that made him change from a protected person to a protector, forcing him to run his brain quickly, thinking about ways to save people!
But the arctic fox did not speak. He just assumed that Jiang Minghao was tempting him to speak, and then listened to the voice to find out his position, and when Jiang Minghao hadn't heard the arctic fox's voice, he simply said:
"Do you think that everyone is the same as you. You need to hear the voice of someone to find the target? You have been hiding in a grass nest about a kilometer north of me for ten minutes, holding Barrett's size. Iron bumps, are you tired?"
When the Arctic Fox heard Jiang Minghao directly say that he had broken his hiding spot, his heart was shocked, and he muttered to himself in doubt:
"How is this possible? I deliberately modified the warhead to hide my sniper position. How could he find my position?"
The Arctic Fox racked his brains to search for every trace of his own flaws, and finally, when he saw the modified warhead placed next to him, he suddenly woke up.
When he sniped Jiang Minghao before, he deliberately used a carefully modified warhead, even a clever sniper, no matter from the focus point and shooting trajectory of the warhead, he can only guess that he was hiding at 1,500. However, when he used the tactics of surrounding the corpse and fighting for aid, in order to prevent his decoy from dying due to the excessive power of the modified warhead, he deliberately chose ordinary bullets. The difference between the two exposed himself. At the position, the Arctic Fox simply opened his throat and said to Jiang Minghao:
"Yes, Jiang Minghao, right? I know you. Your head is indeed worth 100 million meters of gold!"
"The price has gone up?" When Jiang Minghao heard that his head was worth 100 million meters of gold for the first time, he said with a puzzled look:
"On the streets of Goose Country, those bastards said, my head is only worth half a million Goose Coins, wouldn't it? This is faster than Long Country's stock?"
When the eagle eyes on the side and the arctic fox in the distance heard Jiang Minghao's self-deprecation, they were all stunned. Isn't this kid the face of a woman? I was still going to die just now, but now I am still interested in joking
But the next moment, a figure flashed by in the arctic fox's sniper mirror, and this figure, like a moving bush, flashed past the jungle full of dead leaves and weeds, like a ghostly shadow general.
And when the Arctic Fox saw this shadow, he recognized at a glance that it was a homemade rough camouflage net, and saw his right eye through the sniper scope bounce, as if it was rhythmic with the trigger that was about to be hooked. Dance up.
"boom········"
A bullet whizzed out from the grass nest of a weed immediately, swaying the tail of the fire, like a meteorite flying from the sky, breaking through layers of air, and shooting towards the dark shadow he had just been in the sniper mirror.
But when he pulled the trigger with his finger, a sense of crisis immediately emerged in the Arctic fox's heart, as if someone was holding a sharp knife against his neck, because the bush-like shadow was moving. Shenfa reminded him of a person immediately, that was Hawkeye.
"not good!"
The Arctic Fox secretly made a terrible cry. He almost ignored his Barrett sniper. He immediately twisted his figure, rolled around suddenly, and rolled towards the bunker next to his sniper position.
But he was still a step late, just as he was about to roll around, a familiar sound of a sniper rifle without a cartridge case pierced into his ear like a steel needle, piercing his eardrums.
"boom········"
The moment the Arctic fox shot, a full-body red alder, wearing only a pair of army green boxer briefs, covered in mud, under the cover of a tree trunk, raised the sniper rifle in his hand without hesitation, A shot was fired at the Arctic fox.
If this is a pause in time, you will find that Jiang Minghao's bullet and Arctic fox's bullet, at that moment, formed a pair of parallel lines and shot in each other's direction.
The difference is that the arctic fox’s target is the camouflage net made of bushes that flash by, like a phantom, like a tiger out of the cage, with its claws outstretched, and it is attacking the ant-like prey. Go, and it is destined that this prey will only slip away from his claws.
But Jiang Minghao's bullet, like a viper with its tail swaying, was shining with poison, and went straight towards the head of the Arctic fox.
"puff········"
"puff········"
The same is the sound of two bullets hitting the target, but the arctic fox’s warhead seemed to hit a rotten wood. When it was shot into a camouflage net made of bushes, it turned out to be like the tail of a westerly wind. It was just embarrassing. Just knocked down a few bushes, but the guy wearing the simple camouflage net seemed to have been shot, lying motionless on the ground.
The Arctic fox is different. His eyes are like torches, staring at the bullet shot at the center of his eyebrows, as if the guy who shot the gun saw his evasion barrier set next to the sniper position. The bullet came from. The speed and time difference are exactly the same as the direction and speed of the Arctic fox's rolling.
The bullet fired from the shell-less sniper rifle is like a snake of hell endowed with spirituality, with its fangs bright, revealing its ferocious and bloodthirsty nature, and it seems to be halfway waiting for the arrival of the Arctic fox. Can't wait to penetrate the brain of the Arctic fox.
"grass········"
The Arctic Fox saw that the bullet was about to shoot into the center of his eyebrows, and his body was just on his back when he was rolling to the side, and he couldn't dodge his head at all, unless he bowed up suddenly, but then, the bullet. It will be shot into his lumbar spine immediately, and this result is even more painful than getting a headshot with a shot.
At this moment, I saw the Arctic fox suddenly raised his arms and blocked his eyebrows with the humerus of his arms. The bullet fired from the shell-less sniper rifle instantly penetrated the arm bone of the left hand of the Arctic fox. , Plunged deeply into the bone of his right arm.
However, the arctic fox's rolling and evasive movements did not stop, relying on his rolling momentum to hide in the fortifications he had already prepared.
Watching his arms flow like blood, the Arctic fox was panting. At this moment, he could be sure that it was Jiang Minghao who had just shot, and the guy with a weird body wearing Jiang Minghao's camouflage net should be Hawkeye. This guy turned out to betray.
"Ok········"
The Arctic Fox couldn't help but snorted, and his forehead was also covered with virtual sweat. I don't know whether it was because of the pain in his arms or the lingering palpitations, as if this Jiang Minghao was the most terrifying enemy he encountered, the Arctic Fox He glanced at the sniper rifle close at hand, but did not dare to stretch out his hand, because he was not sure whether Jiang Minghao would shoot again the moment he stretched out his hand.
Moreover, even if Jiang Minghao didn’t shoot, he would take the cumbersome Barrett with his injured arms, and he would be burdened by himself. Thinking of this, the Arctic Fox immediately gave up the idea of escaping with the sniper rifle, and he grabbed it sharply. Picking up a bunch of green grass from the fortifications, he randomly pressed the place where his arms were injured, and one leaned over, crawling toward the depths of the jungle to hide.