Pushing forward fifty meters above the battlefield is equivalent to holding one's own life in his hand and sending it to the palm of the enemy.
They must complete the cover, and they must not put Instructor Ye in danger!
"Bang bang bang... 咻... 咻... 咻咻..."
The bullet wrapped in the breath of death passed by, and the creeping Ye Jian moved forward quickly like a spirit snake. She couldn't keep pushing forward. During the creeping process, she needed to keep hiding and covering herself to avoid being exposed as a target.
Aiming at the front, Baihe saw the creeping comrades. He, who has always had a gentle temperament, had a murderous face at this moment, turning from a god in the sky to a messenger in hell, using his gun to protect his comrades.
Both the male and female soldiers saw Ye Jian's figure, and even the female soldiers who squeezed Khan did not retreat from the fear in their hearts even in the first battle.
Fifty meters, forty meters, thirty meters... Ye Jian, who was advancing fast and slowly, was getting closer and closer to her goal, and after ten minutes he finally approached the row of three tree stumps.
She squatted tightly, her chest full of gunpowder smoke, she exhaled for a long time, and then slowly set up the 95th automatic rifle, adjusted the distance, and aimed at the target...
"boom… "
The bullet was pushed out of the barrel with a small cluster of fire that was inconspicuous during the day and invisible to the naked eye and headed towards the target.
The projectile came at a muzzle velocity of 930 meters per second and successfully hit the target at a direct range of about 300 meters.
"FUCK! Anand! God, Anand! FUCK! FUCK!"
The target was shot in the head and fell to the ground and died. There was a thunderous roar from the opponent's camp. They saw that Anand's head was targeted by a bullet very accurately, but from what direction the bullet came, they did not catch it. .
However, as a rebel who has received formal and systematic military training, when he saw the fall, he immediately knew that there was an ambush by a sniper.
On the battlefield, I was most afraid of ambushes by snipers. They existed like ghosts, and there was no way to find out his specific direction in the first time.
"Get down! Get down all! Damn bastards, they have snipers! Get down all!"
His throat came out, and the stray bullets became denser. A peacekeeping soldier made a painful "huh" in his mouth, and he twitched fiercely. He fell on the ground and bit his lower lip so that he didn't make himself a painful sound.
He was shot in the arm.
"A soldier was shot! The cover team covered the wounded and left!"
Fifty peacekeepers were divided into teams by Xia Jinyuan's operational deployment. Each team was clearly defined and could be dispatched immediately with only one order.
The peacekeeper who was shot in the arm was immediately carried away from the crossfire by the soldiers of the cover team, and the white crane said: "About four to fifty rebel forces are in favor of annihilation."
"See if they will retreat first. If they retreat, the poor will not chase after them. If not, fight to the end." Xia Jinyuan replied with cold eyes, and his gaze swept towards the unmoving figure in front of him, deep and dark flowing under his eyes. .
Reunited after more than nine months, and personally pushed her to the most dangerous place on the first day.
He thought, there will never be a second boyfriend as cruel as him in this world.
But they have to shoulder their own mission, even if they know how dangerous the front is, no matter how reluctant they are, they have to perform their duties.
Ye Jian has a walkie-talkie on her body, and within the communication distance, she just turned off the walkie-talkie for fear of exposing herself.