Behind a small mound in front of them.
Scorpion was lying there with a serious expression on his face. His sniper rifle was already set up. He knew very well that unless he died or escaped to the border, the Fire Country would not let him off no matter what.
He raised his hand and adjusted the optical scope.
This was an MCG90 sniper rifle produced in the German Empire. It had only been manufactured in 1990. It had a 7.62mm caliber, a total length of 1165mm, and a weight of 6.4kg. It had a magazine of 5 or 20 rounds. It was famous for its high accuracy all over the world.
Scorpion was not in a hurry. He was waiting patiently. As a sniper, he was very confident in his disguise. Although he had escaped in a hurry, he had just cleaned up the traces on the ground.
There was a sound ahead.
He was here!
Scorpion's eyes glinted, and his right index finger on the trigger began to exert more force.
At this moment, an ear-piercing gunshot was heard.
Not good!
Scorpion's expression changed drastically, and a fatal threat surged in his heart. His intuition, honed from years of bloody battles, told him that he had been locked on, and the other party was shooting at him.
Just as he was about to roll to the side, the sound of a collision came through. Scorpion's hands shook suddenly. When he saw the gun barrel deformed by the sniper bullet, he felt lucky. It was too close. God was blessing him.
Bang!
Before Scorpion could be happy for even a second, gunshots were heard again.
The optical scope of the MCG90 sniper rifle that Scorpion had not thrown away shattered. Fragments flew everywhere, and the bullet grazed Scorpion's face.
Adrenaline was quickly secreted, and the scorpion's heartbeat was like a drum beating. It was beating faster and faster. This was truly a brush with death.
Bang!
The third gunshot was almost immediately followed.
With a clang, sparks flew. The trigger of the MCG90 was broken by the bullet, and the index finger of the scorpion was instantly shattered, blood and flesh flying everywhere.
Thump!
Lying on the side, Scorpion's face was lifeless, and his eyes were filled with humiliation and grievance.
Three shots.
The gun barrel was destroyed in one shot.
The shot shattered the scope.
One shot interrupted the trigger.
Was this a coincidence?
No!
This was clearly done on purpose. That damned guy wanted to dismantle his sniper rifle one shot at a time, as if he was playing with a monkey.
For a Sniper, what could be more humiliating than this?
No!
At that moment, Scorpion felt both sullen and terrified. He was sullen because his opponent did not hide his humiliation at all, and terrified because his opponent's marksmanship was so accurate.
Although he was so aggrieved that he wanted to vomit blood, he held it in. At this time, saving his life was the most important. As long as he was not dead, he had to think of a way to survive.
Whoosh.
With a flip, he rolled toward the small mound.
At this moment, the bushes beside him shook violently, and a yellow shadow shot out.
It was lightning!
While Li Shengtian was suppressing the scorpion with his gun, it circled around from the side.
"Damn, no wonder you could find me. You actually brought a military dog.”Scorpion didn't panic. It was just a military dog. He wasn't afraid of it. The bloody murderous aura on his body swept out like a storm.
According to his past experience, as long as he released the bloody aura accumulated from killing, the sensitive military dogs would immediately flee in fear.
However, the next second, Scorpion realized that something was wrong. Not only was the military dog not afraid, but its eyes revealed a hint of human-like mockery.
That's right, it was mockery!
Not only was he beaten up by an expert, but he was also looked down upon by a dog?
Scorpion was instantly enraged. No matter what, he was an executioner who had been on a real battlefield, seen blood, and killed many people. How could he be humiliated by a military dog?
It was already too late for him to pull out his gun and grab his dagger. He gritted his teeth and clenched his left hand into a fist. A heavy punch whistled out and smashed towards Thunder's fragile nose.
In this split second, Thunder suddenly paused. Its body came to a halt, and it raised its left front leg. Its sharp claw slashed across the air.
With a pu sound, the scorpion's fist was already lacerated, and several terrifying blood grooves appeared.
This?
Fear appeared in Scorpion's eyes. This military dog was actually so smart?
Before he could react, Thunder pounced on him.
What a powerful strength!
At that moment, Scorpion felt like it wasn't a military dog pouncing on him, but a lion pouncing on him. The violent power directly pushed him to the ground.
"Ah!"
Amidst a miserable shriek that sounded like a pig being slaughtered, Thunder bit the scorpion's left hand. Suddenly, its head shook, and a large piece of flesh was torn off. Warm blood splattered all over the ground.
His right index finger was shattered, and his left hand was almost bitten off. Both his hands were crippled.
The scorpion gave up struggling.
Thunderbolt was too fierce. Without a weapon, he could not beat him at all. Moreover, he also heard the sound of footsteps approaching quickly. Clearly, the sniper expert had arrived.
There was no chance!
Scorpion was in complete despair. He couldn't escape.
However, looking at the lightning that was still biting him, his eyes suddenly sparkled with tears.
If the other mercenaries saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked. Although Scorpion was not as famous as he would be ten years later, he had made a name for himself among the mercenaries. But now, a murderer who killed people like flies had been beaten to tears.
But Scorpion really couldn't help it. He felt wronged.
He was embarrassed by the fact that an expert was dismantling his sniper rifle one shot at a time. Putting aside the humiliation and torture, he was really beaten up by a dog. After living for so many years, he was inferior to a dog. How could he accept this?
At this moment, Scorpion used all his strength to bite off his own tongue. Blood and the broken tongue rolled into his throat, blocking it. He felt suffocated and his life was rapidly passing.
He committed suicide!
Because he knew very well that once he was captured alive, the outcome would definitely be worse than death.
Thump thump.
Li Shengtian, who was holding an 88-caliber sniper rifle, saw this and sighed immediately. He had not gone easy on Scorpion on purpose. He had done it so that he could capture Scorpion alive. Once he pried open Scorpion's mouth, he would definitely get a lot of useful information.
Unfortunately, people like Scorpion were indeed difficult to capture alive. Once there was no hope of escaping, these guys would choose to commit suicide because everyone knew that the outcome of being captured alive was hundreds of times worse than death.
Li Shengtian squatted down and touched the corpse, but he did not find anything useful. He left with Leiting and Xiao Kong.
After about half an hour, a few mercenaries sneaked over, and their expressions immediately changed.
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