That imperceptible line of ballistics could only be seen by Shanerna herself. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info She could feel the air fluctuating around her after the shot. Her fingers, which were not protected by gloves, were frozen and stiffened, and after pressing the trigger, Shanerna took the time to move her fingers, and then neatly moved her figure away from the position where she had stayed, and stepped directly into the air, like an invisible staircase in the air, and her stone-like body fell vertically. In mid-air, he borrowed a small branch with good toughness to reduce the momentum of the descent, and then landed steadily in the snow.

There was no pause in the whole process, and every place was counted by Shanrna's brain. For her, this kind of thing is as simple as doing a child's arithmetic problem.

"Yo, our snipers can't get enough of it, and want to 、、、、" The others in the snow heard the movement and turned their heads to see Sharna coming down from the old tree. At this time, Frey was also jumping from the tree. But his way of going down the tree in an ordinary person, these people really don't have much interest. The contrast between the two is so great that Shanerna can be appreciated as art in a sense, but he can only be called a tree.

"Snort、、、" Before the others could finish their sentences, a faint ballistic hotline appeared above their heads, and instantly hit the thick trunk of the tree, breaking a few small branches along the way and exploding a large crater in the ancient tree. The bullet did not successfully penetrate the ancient tree, and the long-distance flight had consumed too much of its energy, and it was not easy to ensure that it could accurately hit the target location.

"If you don't come down, the result of this fragile body may be similar to that of this tree. "Soon, if you come across a slightly younger-looking enemy among your enemies, you'd better be careful." ”

She put away her sniper rifle and carried it behind her back. Then he removed a silver rubber band from his wrist, and tied up one of his pale silver hair as he spoke, revealing a pair of crystal ears and a white neck that had been hidden by hair for a long time.

Many people are interested in women's bodies, but most of them are not limited to the neck. But in the faint light of the woods, the scene on Shanlna's neck can definitely attract a large number of people.

Frey had only just come down from the old tree at this point, and like most of the others, his eyes were drawn in the next moment. But they were all adults in age, and after just a few glances, everyone looked away. Instead, he focused on what Shanerna had just said.

"It's not a sniper rifle, it's supposed to be a large-caliber pistol, and both a revolver and a magazine pistol are possible. The enemy is very good at this weapon. How far away we are from that area, you should have a specific number in mind. The bullet can fly here, although there is a certain element of luck in it, but if you shoot indiscriminately, without brain calculation, I think that the slightest deviation in the trajectory can be magnified by a hundred times at a long distance, and the deviation is very far. "Shanerna is a powerful sniper herself, and she is very good at calculating ballistics and avoiding environmental factors. It is not easy to get a sniper bullet to hit the enemy, because it does not rely on the number of bullets to win, and it does not rely on the number of bullets to form a dense barrage to achieve the goal of hitting the enemy, as is the case with heavy machine guns and rapid-fire machine guns.

She feels that this kind of sniping work is like an auction house, although there is a rule of three hammers, but the most effective is in the third hammer. During the sniping process, each bullet fired can be seen as a third hammer.

"This isn't a sniper rifle, you'd better keep it in mind. Shanerna reminded. At this time, the twigs fell completely and hit the snow.

The people who stayed here were all moving, and the enemy's troops were assembled, and the elite of the enemy with high scores and high ratings were all inside. They are all prey of their interest, and they are about to rush over to join their troops.

"Riel, Frey, accompany Babela back to the airship and wait to evacuate at any time. You don't have to get involved in the rest of the story. As the team began to move forward, Shanerna looked back at her sister Baibella and said, "You and they rushed back to the airship, and the teacher in charge of this assessment was also there, so it was relatively safe." The strength is not enough, the next enemy is not something that a few of you can deal with, and the number of enemies is not quite large, and the advantage on our side is not great. At that time, I did not have the time or attention to protect you. ”

"But Sister Särna, the man hasn't 、、、 yet" Bera was already following the group with a sniper rifle on her back, and Sharna turned back and her face flushed a lot. I've been thinking about smashing the man's head with my sniper rifle, and when I get back to the airship, there must be no chance.

"I'm not as fast as a bullet, and I don't have a bulletproof steel plate welded on my body, so I can't stop a bullet. Shanerna stood in the snow, and the team that had only moved was still here, and they all looked over.

"Hurry back, don't you understand?" asked Sharna to Bebella, and then she turned on her flashlight, and the beam illuminated the spot where she had sniped. On the trunk of the tree, you can clearly see a crater that has been blown open by a bullet, "Who do you think hit this bullet?" It can be said that the team of the three of you was not targeted by him at the beginning, which can be said to be good luck. Even if the three of you act together, there is no equity between you and this enemy. What has become of Gabby, you have seen his corpse too. Hurry back, it's better to be obedient, and don't wait for us to go and then follow the trails. Caught by the enemy, I'm not sure what they'll do to you. ”

Baibella and Frey stopped and stood silent in the snow for a long time. In just half a minute or so, the team disappeared from their eyes, and the remaining air was diluted clean by the rising cold wind. The snow left crooked marks pointing to the place where it had been bombarded. But no matter what, Baibella and the three of them still couldn't follow the traces, but breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they don't want to admit it, their honest bodies tell them exactly what they do. If it weren't for the arrival of Shannar this time, they would not have followed the follow-up troops. Their position should have been in the same group that used to encircle and suppress the enemy.