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The smog covers the eyes, and it is okay to see it up close, but it is confusing when viewed from a distance.

The beauty of nature is endless, and the functions of the human body are closely related to it.

It is impossible to see through the dense haze with eyesight, and it is naturally impossible to see through the sand and dust in the distance.

This kind of natural common sense is easy to ignore in a chaotic situation.

Yang Guan checked the movement trajectory of the wind and sand waves, and realized this simple truth, he was in the dust, and the little devil would never be able to see through it from a distance.

On the contrary, observing the area where the screen and tracer bullets are combined, the blue world is faintly visible.

It means that man-made sand and dust are flying and diffuse, hiding the danger of exposure.

In this worry-free situation, it is a good opportunity to attack and kill.

So, he raised his gun to snipe at the reflection from the scope on the sniper rifle, piercing the lens and penetrating the right eye aimed by the devil sniper, killing him with one shot.

Immediately pull the bolt to exit the cartridge case, and then push the bullet to load.

At this time, the old opponent two hundred meters away roared the mountains, howled and counterattacked, and the sound shook the four fields, looking very eager and angry.

I saw the reflection dazzling, about seventeen places, less than three meters apart from each other, shiny, secluded and eye-catching.

There are so many live targets, this is an opportunity, a good opportunity for revenge, venting anger, and fighting back.

The blood of the heart is burning, boiling, and the movements of the hands are accelerated in excitement.

The bullet was loaded, and the trigger was pulled by the gun, and the tongue of fire erupted, triggering a vengeful bullet.

The bullet pierced a distance of more than 200 meters, accurately hit the reflection, and picked up a shiny fragment that flew into the night sky, shining under the irradiation of tracer bullets.

At this moment, he almost smelled blood, his eyes were bright, a slight evil smile appeared on his cheeks, and he enjoyed the pleasure of revenge with a cold resoluteness.

Pan Yunfeng witnessed this side, his willow eyebrows were raised, his eyes were bright, and a yearning feeling was born in his heart, save the country and save himself first!

To save oneself, one must have a high level of military literacy, that is, one needs to sharpen and grow in actual combat.

At this time, she desperately longed for the rainbow after the wind and rain, her heart was surging, she clenched her hands, bit her thin lips, tried to stabilize her mood, and carefully sensed the atmosphere of her brother's sniping.

The devil sniper is extremely brave, and he was instructed to adjust the shooting angle, trying to find the sniper target, ignoring the danger of bullets.

There was a cloud of sand and dust, and the scope was full of black grains of sand, and nothing could be seen.

But the devil sniper did not give up, forced the impetuosity in his heart, and continued to search...... Gunfire erupted, and the target was found.

A companion fell in a pool of blood, ignoring it, and being loyal to the emperor was an honor, the highest destination.

Putting aside the distractions, he immediately opened fire, and a round of sixteen bullets swirled out......

Yang Guan saw the cold-bloodedness of the little devil from the shining reflection, as well as the desire for revenge at any cost, and the beastly nature that was almost crazy.

In the face of the devil's irrational mentality, and the dust is full of cover for it.

Before being discovered, he was safe and worry-free, and he killed a devil sniper with a calm shot.

Immediately after that, he moved to the side, strictly implementing the principle of changing places with one shot, and absolutely not letting the gunfire sell his life.

As expected, the sound of "bang" exploded on the ground, causing a wave of sand and dust.

On the way to change positions, the bullet was already loaded, and the gun was aimed to catch up with the gap between the little devil's reloads.

When he raised his gun to aim and the lenses reflected, he decisively pulled the trigger and changed the position again.

In this alternating rotation, he sniped six targets in a row in ten seconds, and also finished the bullets in one gun.

"Guns." Yang Guan shouted sideways, and at the same time threw out the empty gun in his hand.

Pan Yunfeng sensed the atmosphere of sniping, was suddenly interrupted, and exclaimed: "Ah, give! He quickly threw out a 38 big cover and reached out to catch the flying empty gun.

The new gun was raised, and a bullet was fired, and a piece of glitter broke out on the opposite side, and there was an accident when the position was changed.

The little devils didn't fight back again, and collectively collected their guns and shrank back, and disappeared in an instant, and there was no reaction.

After only sniping seven targets, Lao Tzu just found a hint of revenge, but the little devil has disappeared, which is too hateful.

At this time, a round of cannonballs from the devil rose into the air and flew in a parabolic arc pattern, revealing more than a dozen orange-red meteors.

The shrill whistling of shells made the target fall sharply.

I didn't have time to think about it, my feet kicked on the sand, my body flew upside down, I reached out and grabbed my sister-in-law's arm, and pulled her down the hill together.

The shells "rumbled" on the sandy slope behind them, and the sand and dust splashed on the body, obscuring the view.

Tumbling to the bottom of the hillside, he dodged a round of shelling from the little devils.

A few seconds passed, enough time for the devil artillery to prepare for the next round of attacks.

didn't dare to hesitate at all, turned over, pulled up the righteous sister who was coughing and ran.

At this moment, sand and dust are not obstacles, gunpowder smoke does not choke people, dirt does not exist on the battlefield, and potholes are just mud balls.

Only by strolling in the smoke of gunpowder, stepping on the nodes of war, breaking through the shroud of the barrage, and breaking out of the place of death safely, can we take care of other lives.

This is the place of war, fighting, fighting, life and death.

Pan Yunfeng gradually realized the cruel truth, almost suffocated in the dust, lost his thinking, and lost his agility.

Saved by his brother-in-law again, his heart is surging, and he is just a burden, a burden?

Yang Guan dragged his sister to escape from the dangerous place, did not dare to stay, and no longer used the crater to hide and avoid the shelling, which was an unreasonable move.

Originated from the little devil's mastery, the concentrated shells were fired in one place, and the power was too great, and clusters of shrapnel rained down.

If you are in it, you will definitely die, and you can only leave far away.

It was to give up the sniper position, quickly evacuate, and just ran five meters, the "sigh" sound in the sky was harsh, and he hurriedly pulled his sister to lie on the ground.

When his body was close to the ground, a shocking thunder erupted behind him, causing the earth to tremble, and his body was shaken three inches high on the flat ground.

The sand tide surged in, and the jet covered the body, faintly painful, and the power was terrifying.

"You lead everyone to evacuate, all of them return to Panjiazhai, pay attention to safety." Yang Guan said loudly, and then quickly moved to the left.

"Uh, okay, brother, be careful!" Pan Yunfeng shouted urgently, with a look of loss, and he didn't want to add a burden to his righteous brother, but he was still reluctant.

Yang Guan didn't know the mind of the righteous sister, he just wanted to take out the devil's artillery position at the moment, and at the same time eliminate the cripple, this old opponent was too ruthless.

Realizing that the devil's artillery position was instructed by the lame man, it was to carry out cluster artillery bombardment, and the method was the same as the zigzag sniping.

Thinking of the danger of the little devil, his figure was already exposed in the depression, and the corner of his eye caught a burst of dense gunfire, and the crisis came again...... (To be continued.) )