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Instead of running **** the three-kilometre escape road, he killed 46 federal soldiers! All the people present were shocked!

He is not a killer. The real killer will never be so crazy. It is the killer's instinct that he can't hit Yuan Yuan in a single blow. The rest of the worthless targets will not cause killer interest!

Dare to be so provocatively provocative in the place of the Federation, and shoot the chasing soldiers while running away without delay, this person is the most bloodthirsty, most confident and dangerous professional fighter! At the same time, he is also the lunatic with the strongest revenge. He is retaliating, retaliating to shoot Russell's missed shot!

Tian Xingjian said secretly that if he didn't choose to come to the girls' dormitory first, he would rashly participate in the search of Houshan when he didn't know the details of the other party. Frightened after jumping on the ground, the guard said: "Lieutenant Tian, ​​General Russell ordered you to participate in the pursuit, please go to the front finger to accept the mission."

The fat man was dumbfounded. He could n’t understand the situation of the academy. All the ground troops in the battle were stationed in various cities. While cleaning up the remaining forces of the Imperial Army, they helped maintain order. The military base beside the academy was nothing but A fully mechanized infantry division just transferred from the rear. As soon as something happened, this division was pulled out. It was not ordinary soldiers involved in the pursuit, but scouts and special forces of the division!

No matter how this division has not been on the battlefield, these special forces are also strictly trained. Their training methods are exactly the same as the training received by fat people. Forty-six dead in three kilometers! The opponent's cruelty is evident. The fat man knows his own weight. Although the assessment results are very good, he is also the number one sniper in the scouting camp training. However, this is the first time such face-to-face inorganic armor confrontation. Any negligence or inexperience can make yourself. Fate!

In his heart, he went to Bernadotte's office, and Russell's words confirmed the fat man's worry.

Russell said solemnly to the fat man: "I know who this person is! His name is Hopkins, he is the most extreme nationalist, the Vibo, and was once the captain of the Royal Guard of Gacharin, because of the number of kills. Hundreds of innocent Mak people were arrested, and Gacharin's royal family shielded him. Since then, he has disappeared from the public eye and became a knife in the hands of Gacharin's royal family. During the year, none of the 17 important targets escaped his sniper attack. When he was not on a mission, he likes to temporarily join the army special forces with his J-2011 sniper rifle and choose any battlefield in the war to shoot. In his view, war is hunting! "

After all, Russell was a human. He thought he had just escaped his life from such a person. Only then did he find that he was afraid, and he settled his mind: "This man, no matter who he is, is a demon! Can't let him escape. To go, he must be eliminated here. Experienced special forces are on the way here, but we ca n’t wait any longer. The soldiers of the 556 division cannot hold him back. So far, more than fifty people have been sacrificed! This kind of sacrifice is completely unnecessary. Hopkins is not a fool. He has kept enough distance from the danger. As soon as he sees something wrong, he will run away and then kill anywhere! "

Russell looked at Tian Xingjian seriously and said: "Here, the only one who can deal with him is you, don't hope to kill your opponent with a shot, you have to hold him under the premise of protecting yourself, anger He, until our special forces rush back, complete the siege! "

The fat man trembled: "Can't use mecha?"

Russell shook his head and said: "No, as soon as he sees the mech, he will leave the battle. We can't find such a professional sniper who is proficient in jungle and mountain combat. The area behind the college is too large. Even if the encirclement is completed, His ability is also likely to break through the siege. In two hours, it will take at least two hours for the troops to compress the siege circle to a size sufficient to restrain him from death! "

Russell looked at the pale and fat man and said in a deep voice: "You know, at this moment, under such circumstances, this is your responsibility!"

I rely on! As soon as the fat man hears the word "responsibility", let's die, I'm going to get rid of this flesh today! In order to save his life, the fat man looked at the map and the plan in an extremely serious manner, discussed the details and discussed the details, and discussed the details and then looked at the map, until Russell kicked him out!

The fat man first returned to the laboratory. In Milan ’s bewildering gaze, he found his equipment, put on running-assisted military boots and a special camouflage suit that simulated the environment, put on a listener, and took out the antique M1 Garland rifle style. Silent sniper rifle, with five military thorns and "bloody" alloy daggers in the waist, armed with Milan's shell gun, armed to the teeth!

Then, the fat man hugged Milan with a painful kiss and greedily tasted Milan's smooth lips.

Milan's body stiffened quickly and quickly clinging to the fat man's hot body. She understood what her beloved person was going to do and hugged the fat man's neck fiercely. Milan said: "Dare you come back , I'll kill you! "The fat man resolutely gave up his intention to reach into Milan's clothes, and the atmosphere of being cold and easy, taking advantage of water and cold, and not having to pay off completely disappeared.

The brave man is gone and it is okay, and it would be too grievous if he died before the teacher died.

The communications that followed the soldiers' report of the enemy's possible escape at any time came one after another. Russell and several generals waited for nearly twenty minutes at the command point near the crossfire area before they saw the fat man running over breathlessly.

Russell looked at the fat man and slowly said: "Ready?"

The fat man tried to make the two trembling legs not so obvious, saluting: "Ready! Please indicate!"

Russell and Bernadotte glanced at each other and said in a deep voice: "Start!"

Under the sight of six generals and hundreds of 556 division soldiers, the fat man jumped into the jungle like a black lightning bolt. Everyone only heard a whisper of forgiveness, and soon there was no movement in the jungle. God, the legendary thirty meters disappeared! There are ten meters of open space! The officers and men of the 556 division looked at each other in horror, and the fat man had gone far.

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Hopkins grinned at the panicked face of a federal soldier in the sight. His finger lightly buckled. The modified J-2011 sniper rifle in his hand shuddered with almost no sound. The federal soldier ’s The head burst like a tomato hit by a stone.

"Fifty-six! It's almost time to kill four more times." Hopkins feels very happy. If he talks about shooting results, he should be the world's top sniper! He sometimes has the illusion that he seems to be the incarnation of death, and feels happy in harvesting his life.

J-2011's sights searched, "Hey, those federal specialty rookies, why are they all gone suddenly?" Hopkins was a little irritated, and had a feeling of being interrupted before the climax!

He put down the gun in his hand, the listener in his ear carefully distinguished the small noises around him, the messy footsteps were going away, the federal idiots gave up?

Hopkins sneered, Lere Federation, this country full of enjoyment and lower races, there can be no blood-blooded warriors. They are all a group of solitary wastes who have eaten all day and night, a group of hybrids gradually assimilated by lower nations, It is only a matter of time before the country is destroyed by the empire.

I really don't understand why Russell, who was the first person in the military, defected. This shameless Vibo shame, he betrayed the glory of the Vibo!

Hopkins is still very angry until now. This is his first miss in three years. He blames the idiot woman. If it were not for her to shoot first, Russell would never escape his shooting. !

Mission failure is like a thorn stuck in Hopkins' heart. As a perfectionist, it is absolutely unforgivable shame to never lose the title! He had always hoped that this was a nightmare, and hoped that time would be able to go back to the failed shot. If that was the case, he could make up for this mistake, and he could keep his own record and keep it so perfect!

After all, time can't go backwards. This fact almost drives Hopkins crazy! He did not leave after firing that shot, but was madly expecting Russell to appear in the window again, and again in the sight, even if it was only a few seconds, Hopkins believed himself I will also seize the opportunity to kill this person and keep the record of perfect shooting!

Russell didn't show up again, it was a group of rookie special forces who appeared in the sight. Hopkins thought it was an insult to him! An attempted sniping actually caused the Lerei Federation to send only these special forces as if driving a fly! This is a contempt, an insult, Hopkins vowed to let these federals know that even if it fails once, me, Hopkins! Still the world's top professional fighter!

He started the show, yes, for Hopkins, it was just a show, a show that returned the insult to the Federals! A show that uses dozens of lives of worthless goals as props! He has even planned, after killing 60 people, he will kill every federal inferior person he sees on the way back! He wants to set off a **** storm in the Federation and let the Federation pay the price for insulting him!

There was a footstep in the listener, obviously a rookie. Hopkins put the sight on his right eye again. Fifty-seventh, he counted silently in his heart.

A fat figure disappeared into his vision with a strange posture and speed!

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