Iron Soldier

Xu Qing only took one gun from them and replenished 6 units of ammunition. He took off all the grenades they had on them. With these weapons, he felt a lot more confident. He had been following behind the group the entire time. More than five hundred Special Unit practitioners were mostly from different places, and most of them did not recognize each other, nor did they have an excessive number of people to count. The important thing was that they were all tired and muddled, and were completely unable to discover that a small group of people had already died behind them.

Xu Qing didn't attack anyone else. He just followed these people and observed their every move. He was also thinking about how to cause huge casualties for them.

With the exception of the dull sound of walking, it was so quiet that it made people's scalps tingle. Suddenly, one of the Minyue Warriors in the group fell down straight and his whole body twitched, followed by a group of people falling to the ground as if they had discussed in advance. This caused panic in the group, and Xu Qing could tell at a glance that these people were poisoned with just a glance.

Buffett turned back from the front of the line and checked the situation of these people. With a sullen face, he scolded in English, "Who let you drink the water in the forest?"

Xu Qing felt it was laughable, they did not have any clean water on them, how could they casually drink the water from the primeval forest? He kept crawling forward. It would take him at least five to six kilometers to get out of the forest. The current was so long ago that he had no idea what poison it was. If he wanted to drink clean water, he would have to find the source. This group of Special Unit s who were poisoned were clearly inexperienced.

Vietnamese's mouth was already dry. If they wanted to maintain their fighting strength, they would definitely look for water. Buffett did not care about their lives, but he could not ignore the fighting strength that he could use.

Just now, Buffett had already sent out some scouts to scout the way. Just to be safe, he would bring a few people with him. This might be an opportunity.

Xu Qing and Liu Chengwu had learned the psychology of war, so their judgement was very accurate. Sure enough, Buffett led two or three men to the Road to River Styx with a sullen face, telling the others to rest here.

Xu Qing found a safe place and whispered, "Second Uncle, godmother, do you remember when we passed that source? "Buffett will appear there, and we will kill him there."

Xu Qing and the others clearly remembered the location and distance of that source. That was where their water supply was located. After calculating the time, Xu Qing carefully left the team and followed Buffett.

As soon as he moved, Xu Qing found that a person in the team also stood up. The golden hair tips under the helmet stung Xu Qing's eyes like sunlight, he carried a modified G90 sniper step on his shoulder, he had once played with this gun before, it weighed 16 pounds and had an effective range of 800 meters. However, this man had used such a gun.

Xu Qing did not dare to slack off at all. This sniper had been following behind them like a shadow and did not easily fire, but along with the sound of gunfire, someone had to fall down. This person killed one of the head's bodyguards, and the three fathers also died under his gun.

Xu Qing quietly followed behind him and whispered, "Second Uncle, godmother, they still have an expert. Wait till I take care of him, then we can make a move on Buffett."

"Be careful, leave Buffett to me!" Viper did not know where he had said those words to Xu Qing. His words were ice-cold and he had already declared Buffett's death.

Xu Qing followed the sniper at a leisurely pace, not too far away and not too far away. His gaze was always on the sniper's hands, his right hand was holding the sniper rifle's handle, he put the sniper rifle on his shoulder, his left hand moved elegantly, and his index finger never left the 10 centimeters of his pants line. Xu Qing looked around, on the outside of his thigh, hung a silver Desert Eagle. The holster was unbuckled, and it was only inserted into the barrel, his index finger could always easily hook out the Desert Eagle. Xu Qing estimated that he could make his Desert Eagle attack in less than three seconds.

The man suddenly stopped. Xu Qing moved his feet and stood behind a tree. He nimbly climbed up to the top of the tree and looked down. His heart tightened. The sniper had actually disappeared. Did he find out? Impossible! Although he might not have the strongest ability, he still had the confidence to follow this little bit of advice.

Xu Qing kept his mind clear and recalled the actions of this person. He was very tired after such a high-intensity chase, but every step he took was not messy. The grass under his feet was soft, but he still had a sense of balance. This man's experience in sniping through the jungle was not inferior to any of his team members … Xu Qing's pupil shrunk to a hole and shot out a needle light. He felt danger.

"Wen Wu Wu Yi, Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu Er. Actually, they are right. Many military commentators say that the world's top sniper was killed by a third rate sniper. Nonsense!" The victor was the king and the loser was the bandit. The third rate was not the bandit! There was a reason behind winning! What was the reason? "It's all about time and people!

The scholar's words were like the wind that blew into Xu Qing's heart. He said: "The weather and the choice of sniping positions are easy to understand. People and people are psychological. No matter what profession one is in, psychology must understand. One person's mind is tense. How can you make him relax? One person is very relaxed. How can you make him nervous?" It's all to be learned. "

On the tree, Xu Qing took out a magazine, dug out the bullet coefficient, twisted open the warhead, and poured out the gunpowder, leaving behind a glistening yellow bullet shell. He found the threads on Vietnamese's clothes and pulled them out one by one, tying the bullet shells together.

"Everyone understands the logic. We should talk about the specifics!" At that time, hearing the scholar's words, Liu Chengwu, who was practicing his target, stopped and said, "When the snipers are lurking in ambush, they will design a cordon for themselves. At that time, hearing the scholar's words, Liu Chengwu, who was practicing his target, stopped and said," When the snipers are lurking in ambush, they will design a cordon for themselves.

Because of Liu Chengwu's words, Xu Qing was thrown onto the sand heap. Under the impact of the high-pressure water gun, Xu Qing searched for millet in the f * cking sand. If he couldn't find 100, he wasn't allowed to eat. He forcefully forced Xu Qing out of a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Later on, Xu Qing asked Liu Chengwu, "If I fear close combat, what should I do? Well, that means I don't want to get close to him. I want to shoot him with a rifle. It would be too tiring to fight face to face. I want to kill him in a foolproof manner! "

The average top sniper's reaction speed is very fast, it's all less than 2.5 seconds, and they are also sensitive to danger. Even if your gun is pointed at his forehead, they will judge the moment you pull the trigger and dodge, making it very difficult to hit him, so you have to make him nervous. Think about it, with a hand of cards, you are an expert, so you can win for sure, but when you open your cards, you actually lost to someone, do you dare to continue playing? Liu Chengwu smiled sinisterly to himself, "Take off his police tape, change his position to his, attract his attention... Think about it. How does he feel when his cordon is missing and he comes across someone else's? If the people encounter the Wall-Hitting Ghost, they will be as afraid as they can be! "

Xu Qing wound up the shell and squinted his eyes as he looked at the surrounding area. There was no one in the world who didn't know how to disappear in front of him, so he must have found a place in the tall grass to set up a sniper position …

There was a person on the Ranking of Assassins, ranked tenth. His name was very simple, it was called Jack. However, his nickname was very frightening, Ghost Assassin. No opponent had seen his appearance, and all the opponents he had seen were all killed by him. He carried a G90 sniper step on his shoulder, which was actually just a trick, the parts inside the gun were all M200's, and once the opponent he was going to hit ran three thousand meters away and raised his middle finger in Jack's direction, only to be hit in the forehead by a spiral mark mercury bullet. He said that even if that person ran another thousand meters, he would still die, because I could hit him as far as four thousand five hundred meters.

The foreign military didn't believe it at all, and China didn't believe it on the surface either. But some elders of the Chinese Academy of Sciences said that even an official rifle from 10,000 meters away still had a lethal effect. As long as one could see clearly, it was possible to kill a target from 10,000 meters away.

Jack was a very confident man. He thought everyone was afraid of him.

Suddenly, without any warning or gunfire, Jack jerked himself up from the ground. In less than half a second, a bullet had caused a cloud of dust not far away from him. The grass and trees had been smashed to bits, and all Jack wanted to do was hug his sixth sense and give it a big kiss. However, before he could even take two steps, he turned around to look at the location of the bullet and cold sweat began to pour out of his ear. He had been tricked, the enemy had not discovered him at all!

Jack ran even faster, because he firmly believed that a gun was locked onto his head. The moment he sprinted with all his strength, his body seemed to have been struck by lightning. He stopped and looked at the two shell shells that were wrapped in green strings hidden in the grass beneath his feet. Just a moment ago, someone had approached his sniper position. However, before he could notice him, he had been shot out by a bullet.

Jack wanted to get away from the enemy cordon, but he accelerated. He could always hear the sound of the shells colliding, making him feel like a naked clown, performing in public, and whenever he tried to examine the cordon carefully, he felt someone pointing a gun at him. He could neither move nor stop. His heart began to beat faster and faster. Why did I bump into his guard wherever I went?

The previously harmless forest now felt a chill down its spine. As the wind blew, he could smell a cold killing intent. The enemy did not leave a single trace, and his hands began to tremble.

In fact, Xu Qing was right above him, watching his performance. One of the 36 tricks was to alert the enemy, and that was also what he had just done.

Initially, Liu Chengwu systematically explained psychology to Xu Qing and it only opened the door for him. However, Xu Qing specifically studied war psychology and human science, forgetting to eat and sleep. It was also at that time that he understood the type of lightning, the type of lightning that led to happiness, the type of lightning that angered people … He had completely comprehended the essence of the technique. One of the things he could now use was that after the enemy's fear and nervousness, there was also an even stronger feeling of curiosity.

During that time, Xu Qing ignored everyone and hid in his own world all day, afraid that Xu Hu would get sick from holding his breath, he actually found a bunch of girls to strip dance in his house. Although Xu Hu was beaten up by the viper, but the viper also admitted that Xu Hu's method was very useful for a young man who had just developed his magic barrier.

Later on, Xu Hu gave Xu Qing a summary of what he had learned during this period. He only said one sentence: "No matter what means you use to eliminate the enemy, under the condition that you don't violate the bottom line of the personality, you can be shameless!"

Jack did not know that his opponent was a combination of the six strongest experts in Heaven's Dynasty's strongest Sixth Force. In his state of mind, he found a tree trunk piled with a pile of bark fibers, and his own bell hung on top of it. Jack desperately wanted to know why, so he pounced. The moment he pulled the trigger, he was completely stunned. He stared straight ahead, and with a loud explosion, he went to see his most beloved God.

Before he died, he didn't even know who had attacked him. Before he died, he suddenly realized that not only was the Chinese courageous, but also that the Chinese had the courage of an expert. Before he died, he had only said one last word.