Special Forces: The Rise of the Soldier King
38 Aerobic Snipe and the Almighty

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The helicopter roared.

Old Y Base.

Cheng Cai, who had been sleeping soundly for a day, suddenly opened his eyes.

After the mission ended, she fell asleep the moment she reached the edge of the bed.

Small-scale, high-intensity battles consumed far more mental energy than one could imagine.

The temporary dormitory room was a little dark.

Three seconds to adapt to the light.

It was 6:10 pm.

F * ck!

Heartless.

Could it be that the bugle call she had heard just now was the canteen number?

I'm starving.

Cheng Cai's stomach growled.

He quickly got out of bed and washed his face. While washing his face, he pulled down his pants and brushed his teeth while peeing.

One minute and ten seconds to settle his personal hygiene.

Male soldiers were fast!

He was quite particular today. It wasn't like he hadn't done it before when he was urinating and rehydrating during the battle before he transmigrated.

He rushed to the cafeteria.

He hadn't eaten breakfast or lunch, so he was starving.

Cheng Cheng wasn't Gao Cheng, who didn't eat for a week just for the infrared operation.

He couldn't stand hunger.

It was very lively.

Walking in sync became race walking.

Along the way, the old soldier looked at Cheng Cheng with a strange expression.

Mad Snipe!

Gun King!

According to the battle statistics, 27 of the 45 armed criminals had single-handedly killed.

What a concept!

He single-handedly killed half of the armed criminal group with a sniper rifle.

Domineering!

It was extremely powerful.

"Hey, the great god has come. Look at his eyes, they're filled with killing intent.”

An old member of Team Y sighed.

"The Almighty is indeed awesome. He walks like a dragon and walks like a tiger. He's just too f * cking ruthless.”

"What nonsense are you talking about? Armed criminals killing our comrades are unforgivable crimes.”

"Sorry, sorry. I just want to throw up when I recall the scene in the morning.”

"I want to vomit too. I'm not eating."

"Alright, let's go back!"

The faces of the two new members of Team Y turned pale. They lost the courage to eat after seeing Cheng Cai.

A Group Army God Talent, King of Solo Kill.

None of the armed criminals survived.

When Old Y arrived, the corpse!

A dense mass of corpses.

F * ck, pervert.

Ruthless, so bloody.

All the armed criminals knelt down.

Old Y, who was the first to arrive at Route 3 to provide support, vomited his intestines green.

The commander immediately reported to Qin Luo through the radio.

"Captain, don't let the new team members come over. The scene is too tragic.”

Qin Luo frowned.

"We are the sharpest blades in the northwest of our motherland. The new team members must be aware that seeing blood now is good for their growth.”

The team commander was speechless.

Captain, I hope you don't regret it…"

"What? I'll give you a chance to rephrase your words and say it again.”

Qin Luo held his breath.

"The battle was settled by Little Bird. Why do you think our Old Y isn't worthy of cleaning up the battlefield?”

The team commander wanted to cry.

"Sigh…"

It was hard to explain.

In fact, Qin Luo was a little confused when he received the notification from Little Bird that the battle had ended. So, Old Y, who was the main force, had been blown by the cold wind for a night before the battle ended.

Alright, it was good that it ended.

Little Bird did a good job.

As for the new team members not going to the venue?

Nonsense, today's adaptation was for tomorrow's battle.

The blood today was for tomorrow.

Qin Luo had given the most regretful order in his life.

The new team member boarded the plane and headed to the bird blocking point.

They got off the plane.

Vomiting,

Vomiting.

The air was filled with the smell of water.

The fishy smell made people's heads dizzy.

"Hey!"

The busy Cheng Cai bit his cigarette and greeted the Old Y team member who had vomited like a dog.

The little bird was trembling a hundred meters away. It was about to cry.

Did Old Y also think that it was perverted?

We tried to stop him from doing it.

He couldn't stop it!

He really couldn't stop her.

The sniper had OCD.

He was exceptionally diligent in cleaning up.

He even helped the bird with the statistics and analysis.

Bird No. 3 killed four enemies.

Bird number two killed three enemies.

Bird No. 1 killed two enemies.

Bird number 4 killed two enemies.

Bird Head killed 7 enemies.

Amongst them, number one's target was scattered, and he needed to strengthen his mental fortitude.

Bird No. 3 is used to shooting the center line of the human body. It is recommended to change it. The damage to the right of the center line is stronger.

Bird number 4 had the most serious problem. It was a good thing to be cautious and steady, but one enemy had to bear a base amount of ammunition. Being overly cautious would seriously waste the army's assets.

How do you think the sniper knows so much?

.......

Twenty meters away from the cafeteria.

A captain stopped Cheng Cai.

Sniper God, give me an autograph."

Cheng Cai was stunned.

Was this chasing stars?

The captain's eyes were filled with admiration.

Yes, worship.

There was no one in Team Y who didn't admire their talent when it came to sniping.

"Guru, how did you manage to shoot 13 times in an 800m range?”

The first lieutenant beside the captain mustered up his courage and asked.

The battle plan was revealed. After the first wave of 13 shots, the armed criminals were already on their knees.

A team without a commander was nothing.

This was also the reason why in modern warfare, the number of casualties among the commanders of the grass-roots companies was the highest.

He had no choice.

Both sides were aiming at the commander.

Cheng Cai smiled.

So he had a new nickname, Almighty.

The first lieutenant looked expectant.

The living Almighty belonged to Army Group A. If he didn't ask now, he would miss the opportunity.

"Have you heard of the name of an anoxide-free sniper?"

The first lieutenant shook his head.

Cheng Cheng explained.

"Aerobic sniping is very small in the sniping circles of the military around the world because it has a strong damage to the sniper himself. However, it is more stable than the oxygen sniping.”

"How can the Almighty do an anoxide-free snipe?”

"Well, let's put it this way. My heart is the same as a racer's.”

A few members of the Old Y Special Forces surrounded him.

"Guru, what do you mean by having the same heart as a racer?”

Seeing that he wouldn't be able to eat hot food later, Cheng Cai suggested.

"Shall we talk while eating?"

The officers were stunned for a moment before they realized that the private had not eaten for a day.

"Alright, Almighty."

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