Shanerna turned to look at the faint afterimage of the bullet in the darkness, and the calculations in her head had already determined where the firing point was in the next moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The faint green line in the golden pupil also expanded at this moment, and became more and more circular pupils. The pale green light reflected inside was even more than before, and there was no use of the sniper rifle's scope, and only the sharp sight of the eyes was used to search. Shanerna found her prey in the dark woods.

are speeding up to run away from the group, and the prey does not like to cling to their team. It may be that the prey is also ready to stop their group of self-proclaimed hunters.

But Shanner's suddenly ignited spirit couldn't think about these things, and the moment she locked on to the target, she didn't have to deliberately aim, and her unique feeling for sniper rifles over the years had given her such strength. Bullets eject from the barrel of the gun, cutting straight lines all the way, perfectly avoided by any of the big trees on the way, catching up with the prey.

She knew she wouldn't hit, and she knew that from her previous intermittent contact with her prey. The prey's perception was just as acute, and equally alert, as Shanerna watched as the cyclone-dragging bullet flew past the side of her enemy's ear. The wind was as strong as a blade, and the black crow's pointed beak-shaped mask, as well as the flesh and blood next to the ears, seemed to have been cut a little bit.

Without damaging the speed at which the enemy could escape, Shannar fired several more shots in quick succession. Each bullet grazed the enemy's body as if it had been deliberately grazed, and was avoided, leaving only a red mark on the enemy's body at best. Unable to defeat the enemy, Shanerna could only speed up her speed to keep up.

At that time, I noticed that there was an enemy hiding on the flank, and I was indeed a little too anxious. Or when you enjoy this hide-and-seek fun, you forget to consider the situation and feelings of the people around you. It's like Sitney. I always thought that the enemy was targeting himself, but now it seems that he made a mistake. There was no specific target, the enemy just wanted to kill a few of them with cold guns.

Sharna's eyes were locked on the enemy in front of her who was disappearing from her perception little by little. The speed can't keep up, even if she is unwilling, but she must admit that it will not be long before she loses her immediate target.

The light and gunfire behind her were rapidly fading from her world, and the air around her was no longer a little warm, and it was extremely cold. The warming mind also begins to cool down abruptly at this temperature.

Shanner's own instincts were also reminding her that she couldn't chase after her like this. The snow marks seen in the eyes are not new, and there is a feeling of overlapping twice. It seems that the enemy came here in advance when they ran to this area. The direction also became farther and farther away from the flares that had not yet been extinguished along the way. The prey was deliberately guiding her to a dark and unlit place.

The footsteps stopped in an instant, and it was only then that Shanerna realized that she was almost out of sight of the place of battle behind her. At their speed, it's really easy to get out of it. There was only the sound of the wind in all directions, and the long distance allowed the continuous gunfire to be completely absorbed and digested by the wind and snow on the way.

There was no more light, the view was blurred, and the surrounding snow took on a very unreal white. There was something hidden in the snow, and Shanerna felt dangerous. Unable to go any deeper, Shanerna, who was standing still, examined the scene around her, and the dilated pupils in her eyes contracted back at this time, returning to the state of a thin line not long ago.

The enemy had completely left the limits of her perceptual range during this time, only to feel that the prey had not yet made up its mind to leave. But it is impossible to guess exactly when it will reappear.

After making sure that there was no longer any sign of the enemy in her eyes, Shanerna turned and ran towards the two teams that were engaged in a fierce battle.

"Alas, it's a pity. "Kasia has always calculated the distance between herself and the enemy very well. He stood outside the enemy's perceptual range, listening quietly with his eyes closed. It was a blasting sound that was a signal. He set up some small devices on the way here to detonate things from steel-hulled bombs.

If you can clearly hear the sound of the explosion, the enemy who catches up will not be able to take a little damage. At that time, it was time to rush in and put the cold gun. But now it seems that there is no such opportunity. The enemy regained his composure much sooner than he thought. Obviously, a few steps further away will trigger the switch hidden in the snow. Although it is a pity, as a sniper, the most important thing is the sensitivity to the things around you.

When Kasia came to the spot where the two sides were fighting again, the two sides were still in a scuffle.

The only people who cut into the middle of the enemy's ranks were the major and a captain. The situation was not good, what actually happened did not go exactly according to their predetermined plan. From the very beginning of the operation, the whole thing, as well as the battlefield, came to the brink of spiraling out of control.

Major, they never imagined that they would be discovered early. Captains 16 and 5 were killed by the enemy before they could break through the shell holes, along with the snow above their heads. Interrelated plans are disconnected here, and they can't be connected. The gaps that should have been breached in the enemy's main ranks did not actually appear. The other three captains only barely managed to create the illusion that there was a gap. The plan could have been reconnected at that point, but the rapid death of the three captains surprised the major himself.

Thinking that they could hold on a little longer, the Major informed them inside the wreckage that the situation was not right, and he could decide for himself whether to abandon the ordinary soldiers and leave on his own. Now there is no chance.

The enemy surrounded the major and captain, and it was difficult to dodge the all-round attack. The captain didn't have the strength of a major, and even though the mobility that agility brought him did dodge a lot of attacks, the small injuries that kept accumulating on his body eventually became the reason for his collapse. The pressure of fire was no longer resistible, and the captain wanted to make a surprise attack, break through the enemy encirclement, and then immediately leave the area. They have no responsibility for those ordinary soldiers, and now he just wants to live.

Before his body left the trunk of the tree for cover, the bullet followed him with a glimmer of light. Jumping snow fountains chased after him, quickly spreading to his feet. Both feet were broken by bullets, and his body fell forward, and in less than a second or two, the bullet mercilessly passed through his body, tearing it into smithereens.

Only the Major was left struggling among the enemy. The veteran on the other side seemed to have made up his mind, and no longer hid by the shell hole. Led by the remaining two captains, they made a final assault on the enemy.

"Boom 、、、" when the veterans left their hiding positions and rushed towards the enemy to help the major. There was a wave of heat behind them, pushing them forward, and the fierce flames illuminated their backs.

Although the other group of enemies has not yet arrived, the effective range of the artillery seems to be able to reach them.