Special Forces: The Rise of the Soldier King
33 God on the battlefield

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7:05 PM.

The golden sunlight was warm.

Within the 85th Snipe, white fog gradually rose.

"Smoke grenade!"

The faces of the members of the Little Bird team who had been waiting for the night were flushed.

Boss!

It was exactly as he had expected.

Five minutes passed.

The smoke dissipated.

The second and third smoke bombs released white smoke. At the same time, a large number of foreign faces swayed in the smoke.

In a short period of time.

The armed criminal rushed out of the valley and entered the plain.

Li Yun's heart skipped a beat.

If she followed her plan, the Little Bird Team would be finished.

Three Smoke Grenades could cover a range of 100 meters without a problem.

The depth that he had previously left was only 200 meters.

Looking in the direction of Chengcai from afar, the superior soldier looked like a statue.

Li Yun sighed.

She and Gao Cheng had the same thought.

"Am I not worthy of being the captain?"

"Am I really that bad?"

His heart ached.

Twelve years of military life was like feeding a dog.

He adjusted his emotions in time.

Li Yun observed the situation.

Five minutes.

The smoke dispersed once again.

The international armed criminals could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

The most dangerous part of Route 3 was the exit of the valley.

If the Chinese army set up an ambush, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The continuous probing showed that the most dangerous moment had passed.

A bearded man boasting about his machete shouted in a difficult language.

"Everyone, hurry up."

"The Ba Kingdom is just across the plains."

The old man in white looked exhausted.

"Captain Barker, let's take a break. The lads have been walking all night.”

After saying that, a subordinate immediately handed over a white camel fur cushion.

Captain Buck frowned. For some reason, he had a bad feeling.

"Headman Musa, this place is still too dangerous. China had always pursued the principle of killing even if it was far away. Only by stepping into Ba Country would one be truly safe.”

Musa shook his head.

"We fooled the Chinese special forces. Who would have thought that we would give up on maneuvering and choose to walk? Besides, if there was an ambush, they would have just left the valley."

Peng!

A gunshot rang out.

The Musa on the white camel skin exploded.

"Enemy attack!"

Barker's eyes widened as he shouted, but before he could finish the word "attack", his body felt like it had been struck by a hammer.

It was instantly torn apart.

Hiss!

The armed criminal was dumbfounded.

The big boss and the captain died one after another.

"Get down!"

Vice-captain Puyol shouted.

The armed criminals came back to their senses and laid on the ground.

"Vice-captain Puyol, the captain is dead!”

"F * ck, it must be the Chinese special forces.”

Puyol shouted angrily.

"Shut up, 12 o'clock!"

Peng!

The third gunshot interrupted Puyol's command.

Like the previous two, he did not say his last words.

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The armed criminal was like a rooster that had its throat pinched. He was dumbfounded.

Many people's minds went blank.

F * ck!

The vice-captain was also dead.

What should he do?

They subconsciously turned to look at the last higher-up, the tactical and interrogation instructor One-eyed.

The two-meter-tall One-eye quivered.

The bald head felt a huge chill.

"Don't f * cking look at me, don't f * cking look at me, you want to kill me?"

Peng!

His bald head exploded.

He was gone!

Very uneasy!

F * ck!

The Chief Instructor was being watched to death.

The Sniper on the other side took his life with a single shot. He was like a demon.

"Don't be silly. Hide from the sniper."

"F * ck, he's at 12 o'clock. Everyone else, fire and cover him. RPG, kill him or we'll all die here.”

A small leader of the armed criminals shouted.

Everyone laid on the ground and fired at the 12 o'clock.

Da da!

For a moment, gunshots rang out. The rhythmic sniping sounds disappeared as if they had been suppressed.

The armed criminal with the RPG on his back took this opportunity to quickly reload. He rolled and half-knelt on the ground.

"F * ck, go to hell…"

Peng!

The moment the RPG was launched.

The armed criminal fell to the ground.

He left uneasily.

Whoosh! The misaligned rocket was ejected fifteen meters ahead.

Boom!

Intense flames.

F * ck!

Where should he blow it up?

Don't babble, quickly return to the valley.

We can't hit him at all. This guy is at least 800 meters away.

800 meters?

"Devil, he is the devil of Huaxia.”

The militants rushed into the direction of Cheng and fired randomly, leaving behind eight or nine corpses as they retreated.

The sniper rifle fired every few seconds.

Behind the stubborn frequency was a mechanical harvest!

The tenth!

The eleventh!

The twelfth!

The thirteenth!

Anyone who tried to organize and command them would die.

The armed criminal collapsed.

Fortunately, they had already retreated to the entrance of the valley.

......

Peng!

Cheng Cai pulled the trigger coldly.

Occasionally, a lucky 7.62 bullet would hit him, splashing up a handful of soil.

As the armed criminal AK started firing.

More and more lucky bullets appeared.

The last time, the ricochet brushed past his cheek, leaving a bloody mark.

And he didn't even bat an eyelid.

Liu Xixi was dumbfounded.

Had he lost his fear?

Those were bullets!

People will die!

He was a god, the Grim Reaper.

Shooting from 800 meters.

The limit of 85 snipers in actual combat.

There was no lack of sniping records on the battlefield that were more than 1000 meters long, and even 2000 meters.

However, he had to be clear.

In the eyes of the foreign army, an 85 sniper rifle was not a sniper rifle.

Moreover, those ultra-long-distance kills were all done after a long period of aiming and trajectory calculation.

Cheng Cheng, on the other hand, killed 13 armed criminals within two minutes of the first shot.

Extremely cold!

Extremely violent!

Stunning to the extreme!

A one-man sniping performance.

That's right, a grand show of one person's assassination.

In the beginning, Li Yun used the binoculars to try to help the talented person who had never been on the battlefield judge the importance of the target.

However, after three shots.

Li Yun took the initiative to shut up.

What a joke!

Often, before the announcement was over, Cheng Cheng had already fired.

He didn't need to aim?

Of course not!

He was the one who found the priority target faster than him.

Divine Battlefield Awareness.

He was a butcher!

He was the king of sniping!

Li Yun was completely shocked and momentarily lost herself.

It was a crime for a commander to be absent-minded.

However, she couldn't help but be distracted.

One shot was stunning.

Two shots were the devil.

Thirteen spear strikes to kill all the important targets…He was the king! He was a demon!

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