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"How is this possible? That was my first reaction," Blake continues to narrate in a voiceover, "but, just as I am convinced that my judgments in the professional field of journalism cannot be wrong, so is Harrison's belief that in the field of sniping, his judgments based on ballistics, forensics, and psychology cannot be wrong!" All the bullets are from the same gun! ”

Blake's words silenced everyone, but what shocked them even more was still to come.

Burning towns, groups of civilians fleeing in a hurry, groups of armed men rushing with guns and ammunition, corpses all over the place, and pieces of shocking blood were displayed in front of the people one by one. People watched all this blankly, and their hearts were filled with unspeakable emotions. It turns out that in this world, there is not peace and tranquility, not idyllic or high-rise buildings everywhere, but there are so many barren areas, such poor people, and such endless wars and such tragic deaths......

The voice of "madman" Blake sounded at the right time after whetting people's appetites and bringing people a strong visual and psychological shock.

"The city of Sankore, the town of Lachi, the town of Domo...... Within two hours of our arrival in IWS-controlled territory, eight attacks against IWS forces were filmed, in which more than 150 militants were killed or blown up, all of them on the spot, not a single wounded, not a single one alive! ”

"And not a single one of the civilians living in the eight towns that were attacked was injured." Blake is filled with incredible sounds that echo in the ears of audiences in all regions of the world. "From that mysterious sniper, he is always able to find the object he wants to snipe, and avoid those innocent people, as if a bullet is fired from the chamber of his gun, and has a pair of intelligent eyes!"

As Blake explains, a schematic diagram of the IWS control area appears in the lower right quarter of the frame. In this picture-in-picture diagram, the red road map is clearly displayed. That's an extremely complex one. But with an absolutely clear roadmap. In the road map, the red line crisscrosses a vast area, sweeping over an area of hundreds of kilometers long and more than 50 kilometers wide, with a total mileage of more than 500 kilometers.

In the incredulous gaze of countless viewers, Blake dropped another bombshell: "And, according to Harrison's judgment, these attacks. It's all done by the same person, that mysterious sniper! ”

The audience was almost speechless by this sentence, two hours, thousands of miles, eight attacks, killing more than 150 enemy soldiers, but the opponent could not even touch their own shadow, what kind of combat efficiency is this. What kind of combat capability is this?

The most critical thing is that this mysterious sniper. How did you get to the attack position in such a short time and launch a deadly attack?

"We thought that this mysterious sniper had some kind of extremely advanced vehicle, at the very least, it would be a very fast, small size, and a flying powered parachute with special stealth capabilities. Otherwise, we can't explain this near-mystical speed and efficiency. Blake clearly guessed what was going on in the audience's mind, and his faint and somewhat mysterious voice quickly revealed the mystery, but the mystery. "We tried everything we could to find this vehicle, but in the end we gave up. Because, by all the signs, we finally found ......"

Blake let out a long sigh, his voice filled with a certain sense of powerlessness: "We found that this man did not use any means of transportation, and his speed came entirely from his two legs, and he achieved this amazing effect by walking!" ”

"Boom!"

The moment this conclusion came out of Blake's mouth, it was like a little spark being thrown into a huge gasoline depot, causing an earth-shattering loud bang in all corners of the world.

The whole world was in an uproar.

"It can't be!"

"Nonsense!"

At this moment, everyone took this conclusion as a ridiculous joke, and many even cursed involuntarily.

No one believes this statement, how can you rely on two legs alone to fight thousands of miles in two hours, it's ridiculous! Something must have gone wrong!

Maybe it's a madman like Blake who did it on purpose to attract attention—it must be like this!

"When we came to this conclusion, we couldn't believe it," Blake returned to the center of the picture as the burning town and the battlefield of the dead disappeared, and he smiled wryly, "until we found out that it was far more than one person who had launched the attack on IWS." ”

The main screen quickly switches to the schematic diagram, and Blake, who is holding the microphone, retreats to the original picture-in-picture.

On the main screen, in addition to the shocking red lines, there are more bright red dots, and these red dots, which are connected by blue, green and black lines, the four-color lines, form a mass of numb action trajectory in the IWS control area, like an impenetrable net, covering an area of nearly 2,000 square kilometers.

When Blake's voice sounded again, people were already stunned by the big net, and everyone knew what these lines and countless red dots represented.

"We've found that at least three other people or three combat groups are delivering equally lethal blows against the IWS." Blake said in a deep voice, "The same fierce attack, the same not a single living mouth, the same not a single civilian in Shanghai, the same rapid turn to a thousand miles of battle, these people carry out their massacre like this. ”

"Remember what I just said to Amuzer Amur?" Blake's voice was raised, "In the day after arriving here, these four attackers launched a total of one hundred and thirty-seven attacks, and more than a thousand IWS militants were killed on the spot!" ”

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A series of violent explosions interrupted Blake's words, and it seemed to ignite Blake's passion all at once.

"Saint Emperor, look, look!" Blake jumped up suddenly, and his otherwise calm face instantly distorted extremely much, emitting an excited light, and shouted like a madman:

"The one hundred and thirty-eighth!"

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