A sniper rifle, starting from the seventh company
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The Burning Haystack, Ye Qing's Madness

"Don't move! Everyone, don't move!"

Wu Qianli didn't even have time to think about what had happened.

The moment they heard the osprey whistle, they immediately ordered all the soldiers who were preparing to move to maintain their previous posture.

"Thunderlord, what's the situation with Ye Qing?”

The direction that Wu Qianli was facing was where he couldn't see where he was.

He could only ask Thunderlord.

Pinghe looked at Thunderlord anxiously.

"Fire, no, it's smoke. I don't know what Ye Qing lit up. What a huge smoke. He's courting death!”

Thunderlord was anxious.

In his field of vision, a thick black smoke suddenly rose.

That position.

It was Ye Qing's sniping point.

This kid was crazy. He was provoking the American fighter pilots and exposing his position.

"What is it? Has Ye Qing gone f * cking crazy?"

Wu Qianli cursed.

The American fighter pilots were also soldiers.

When they discovered the location of the enemy who had shot down their comrades, they would definitely return to avenge their comrades.

Any brave soldier would do this.

Ye Qing was using his life to mess around!!

However, even though he was cursing, Wu Qianli instantly thought of Ye Qing's intentions.

If this fighter jet was allowed to leave, there would soon be a large number of fighter jets and bomber planes that would bombard the path along the way.

When that time came.

That was the real nightmare of the Seventh Company.

Once the terrifying incendiary bombs were used, the casualties of the 7th Company would be huge.

Wu Qianli didn't even think about it.

He put the osprey whistle in his mouth and blew it rhythmically.

This was the Osprey Whistle signal of the Seventh Company, which meant that Ye Qing should stop his actions and quickly retreat from the sniper point.

However, Ye Qing was determined to shoot down this American fighter jet.

How could he listen to the whistle that was five thousand miles away?

whew

The simple and clear long whistle sent a message to the soldiers of the 7th Company.

Danger... It was not removed!

"Damn it! Gopher No. 4 was shot down. I'm turning back to the base. The direction of the attack is ****”

"Repeat, repeat…Damn it, I found the enemy!"

The pilot of the Gopher No. 2 fighter jet saw the black smoke rising from the ground at a glance.

They were all soldiers.

How could he not understand what this black smoke meant?

The enemy was declaring war on him.

" Gopher Two, what happened? Repeat the coordinates.”

the radio operator urged.

"Damn it! It was a volunteer soldier who shot down Darch. He actually dared to challenge me.”

" Gopher Two, I'm informing you now. Please return to the base as soon as possible. The enemy is likely to have anti-air weapons. You are ordered to return to the base immediately.”

“Fuck!”

Gopher No. 2's pilot cursed angrily.

Ignoring the anxious urging from the radio, he turned it off.

"Very good! Do you want to taste my machine gun? Then I'll let you have a good taste, damn yellow-skinned monkey.”

The pilot of Gopher No. 2 pulled the control stick.

The fighter jet turned around again in the air and began to fly in the direction of the thick smoke.

The American fighter pilots wanted to see the enemy's position.

Vaguely.

The American pilot seemed to see a figure running backward.

It was him!

It was this damned guy who not only shot down Darch, but also dared to provoke the powerful American fighter pilot.

Buzz-

Buzz-

Da da!

The fighter jet suddenly dived. Before it could even descend, the machine gun at the nose of the jet suddenly roared crazily.

Ye Qing carried his sniper rifle and ran frantically backward.

Relying on his super sensitive hearing, he kept calculating the distance between him and the fighter jet.

At this moment, Ye Qing was still immersed in that state.

The bullets that kept closing in on him made Ye Qing feel no fear at all.

It was now.

Ye Qing suddenly turned around and got down on one knee. He placed the sniper rifle on his arm and quickly put his eyes on the scope.

"Go to hell!"

The American fighter pilot pressed the firing button with all his might.

He looked at the soldier who was squatting down and aiming his gun at him, his eyes full of sarcasm.

It was as if he was saying.

Ye Qing's actions were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot or a mayfly trying to shake a tree.

Although he wasn't sure.

How did this damn yellow monkey shoot down Darch? But if he wanted to shoot down an ace pilot like himself with a rifle, he would have to be the incarnation of Satan.

"Crazy! Crazy! Miles, Ye Qing has gone completely crazy!"

From Thunderlord's position, he could clearly see what had happened.

Now, he could no longer maintain his composure and actually stood up directly.

Thunderlord shouted.

In addition to this sudden action.

Many of the soldiers looked behind them, and they were all stunned.

Wu Qianli and the others stood up in shock.

No one dared to believe what they saw. This scene was like a sharp sword that pierced through everyone's chest.

Ye Qing knelt down on one knee and aimed his gun at the fighter jet with his elbow.

The diving fighter aircraft descended rapidly, and the bullets that spewed out were like snakes that swept towards Ye Qing.

It was as if he was going to tear Ye Qing, who had provoked him, into pieces in the next second.

bang

It was that familiar gunshot again.

However, after the gunshots, the American fighter jets stopped firing.

The flight path was even cheaper.

It slid past Ye Qing's head with a whoosh and crashed into the ground not far away, exploding into countless pieces.

Boom!

The fighter jet that hit the ground exploded again.

A loud explosion.

It was clearly transmitted into the ears of every soldier of the 7th Company.

Black smoke billowing from the burning weeds,

Smoke from the explosion of the fighter jet.

In the middle of the two smokes, the familiar figure slowly stood up. After pulling the bolt, he carried the exaggerated sniper rifle on his shoulder.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two long osprey whistles sounded to indicate safety. Ye Qing carried his gun and walked towards the riverbed.

Ding! Mission completed. Shoot down two American fighter jets. Reward: 2 free attribute points.

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