When Wu Tian heard the shooting instruction from Jiang Minghao, his tight body suddenly loosened, as if the muscles on his body were relaxed at that moment, and he saw that his index finger that gripped the second trigger started to slow down. Slowly exert force, like a python full of anger, under the squirming of the arm muscles, it began to vent the inner anger and killing intent.
"Don't worry..."
At the moment when Wu Tian’s finger was about to hook, Jiang Minghao immediately reminded: “Don’t use your fingers to hook, use the combined force of your fingers and shoulders to assimilate, intentionally aim, undoubtedly arouse, remember, when you pop out. At the moment you are bored, you have to feel that you are the deadly bullet. At the moment the bullet shoots the enemy's head, you can even feel your own blazing heat burning the enemy's brain."
In fact, Jiang Minghao's reminder was telling Wu Tian that he would deliberately hide his inner anger and killing intent at the moment of shooting.
Because everyone’s magnetic field is different, when a person’s heart is excited and even changes in emotions, his body’s own magnetic field will also be changed intentionally or unintentionally. This is why a strong person can suffocate people. The reason for coercion.
As a soldier, especially a soldier on the verge of death, the sudden change in the body's magnetic field and the killing intent generated by the enemy at the moment the enemy pulls the trigger will make them extremely sensitive. The body can even be instinctive. To avoid danger.
If Wu Tian pulls the trigger according to his own rules, Jiang Minghao can be sure that the opposite sniper will immediately feel the threat of death, and even make evasive actions in an instant, and once the enemy escapes Wu Tian’s fatal blow , Then, next, it is Wu Tian who will be greeted by the god of death. With Wu Tian's ability, it is impossible to escape the fatal revenge of such an experienced sniper.
So when Wu Tian heard Jiang Minghao’s reminder, his finger that was holding the trigger suddenly loosened, and he directly released the second trigger, which was the one where the murderous aura suddenly disappeared from Wu Tian’s body. In an instant, the enemy on the opposite side seemed to have noticed something, and his dark sniper barrel was immediately turned around, and again, he carefully observed and searched in Wu Tian's direction.
"call············"
When Wu Tian saw the action of the opposing sniper, he couldn't help but spit out a bad breath. The sweat on his forehead was like steam, densely covering his forehead, as if he was slipping through the fingers of death. Too average.
Wu Tian immediately closed his eyes, opening and closing his nose:
"Hoo·········Suck··········Hoo········Suck······································································································
He was taking a deep breath, as if he was going to expel all the distracting thoughts from his body with the breath between the wings of his nose, because at this moment, only his own mind was free of distracting thoughts, completely concealing his inner murderous aura and the smoke from the battlefield. He has completely become a "transparent person".
Jiang Minghao looked at Wu Tian's demeanor and felt the change in his aura, and nodded involuntarily, as if he had seen Wu Tian's shot exploding the enemy's head.
"Oh..."
When Wu Tian opened his eyes again, the two brilliant lights that radiated from his eyes, like two sharp swords, shot straight towards the enemy's lurking position, but the difference was that his eyes , As pure and empty as a clean sky.
Looking at the sniper on the opposite side, he felt the sudden appearance and disappearance of the killing intent at this moment. This old sniper was also puzzled. After all, on the battlefield so many times, he had never seen anyone able to do so. In a short period of time, this suddenly rose, and the murderous aura like a volcanic eruption disappeared in an instant, just as a struggle before the death of the enemy on the opposite side.
"Aim intentionally, undoubtedly inspire!"
But here, Wu Tian silently muttered the most basic shooting rules taught by the shooting instructor to the students in this new barracks, and this rule, in the eyes of a sniper, is like the supreme shooting secret.
Finally, under the combined force of Wu Tian’s shoulders and hands, the 88-style sniper rifle's trigger was finally closed slowly. As the trigger closed, the frame in the barrel seemed to be stimulated, firing the needle. Directly to the gunpowder port of the bullet.
"boom············"
With a flash of orange sparks from the muzzle, a golden bullet shot out from the muzzle instantly, like a hot stone erupting from the crater, and descended like a tiger toward the hidden sniper on the opposite side. Usually fly away.
"puff············"
Hearing the muffled sound of the bullet entering the skin, a blood hole appeared on the forehead of the sniper assassin who was hidden in the grass. This blood hole was unbiased, and it was shot at the center of the eyebrow of the sniper assassin. He felt his own The head is like being hit hard by a speeding car.
One second...Two seconds...
Immediately afterwards, a red and white liquid appeared from the blood hole on the forehead, and the sniper killer's eyes were still suspicious and surprised, because he didn't have it until the bullet penetrated his head. Can feel the slightest bit of murderous aura.
"What a nice view···········"
These were the last two words he uttered, because his vision was instantly occupied by the red color, and even the clouds on the side of the day became as brilliant as fire clouds, but immediately after that, the red color was gradually covered by the darkness. Covered, and his consciousness gradually disappeared and blurred with the advent of this darkness.
"Home...I want to go home..."
At this moment, the last thought in the consciousness of this sniper killer, at this moment, honor, status, and money all seemed so unbearable and humble, as if everything were so fragile at that moment.
"Pretty···········"
Jiang Minghao's eyes clearly saw the sniper rifle in the hand of the opposite sniper suddenly fell, and even his slightly tilted head fell to the ground like a dead dog in an instant. He couldn't help but press himself. Exclaimed in surprise in his voice.
But Wu Tian in front of him, at this moment, sweat has soaked his clothes, even through the camouflage, directly wet his back, at this moment, especially when the bullet completely solved the opponent, Wu Tian was all over. His vigor seemed to be completely taken away at that moment, and even his hands holding the sniper rifle seemed to cramp and began to tremble slightly.
"Fuck, there are snipers, pay attention to everyone!"
Johnson on the side watched the sniper next to him being taken away in an instant. He immediately reacted and reminded everyone: "Buy your heads, don't be named!"
The remaining seven assassins heard Johnson's reminder and immediately understood, and they did not care about the bullets and guns poured out in their hands, all of them buried their heads deeply!
"Haha, brother, good job!" Wei Debing praised as he desperately hooked the trigger of the submachine gun in his hand:
"Look, they are suppressed by our firepower, brothers, hurry up, continue to suppress them, while they can't lift their heads, we quickly push forward and look for opportunities to destroy them!"
With Wu Tian’s shot, the five soldiers of the Goose’s internal affairs troops seemed to have been doped, and they were all eager to try. The few soldiers of the Goose State who shot with their heads even directly exposed. His body began to shoot while charging towards the enemy's position.
"Johnson, Hound, if this goes on, we will be served in a pot sooner or later..."
One of the assassins immediately turned his head to remind Johnson and the Hounds. Of course, in such an endangered situation, there is no need for this assassin's reminder. Johnson and the Hounds also know the seriousness of the consequences.
"Da da da·············"
With the gunshots and footsteps getting closer, Johnson as the commander in chief, the beating of his heart seemed to have become more and more rapid with the gunshots and footsteps, and his brows involuntarily frowned. Chuan' word.
A series of tactics and strategies flashed through his mind instantly, but one by one was rejected. Because of the current situation, the only solution is to leave a few gun targets to block the enemies that are about to rush, and then the rest is left. The people, while retreating, harvested Fu Tao's head smoothly.
But whoever stays, who leaves, in Johnson's heart, is like a knot that can never be untied, making Johnson begin to entangle. After all, the remaining six killers share the joys and sorrows with him, sharing life and death, and blood. The rain and the wind flowed over brothers, and the death of No.3 and the sniper had already made him heartache. At this moment, Johnson was violating morals and giving up a few brothers as bait. He couldn't do it. After all, he was born as a soldier. Johnson, the blood of a soldier still flows in his bones.
But at this moment, a look in the hound's eyes seemed to give Johnson a reason to make up his mind, because the hound's eyes contained the selfishness and insidiousness unique to the killer, and his slightly squinted eyes like a fox seemed to be Tell Johnson that as a killer, a killer who fights for money, status, honor and profit, there is no need to talk about so-called morality and sentiment.
This terrible thought, like an infectious disease, instantly wiped out the last trace of military blood in Johnson's heart, as if it was instantly turned into ashes by a prairie fire.
Insidious, terrifying, and cold, this hell-like atmosphere instantly made Johnson become like a devil rising from hell, creepy.