Special Forces: I, Crazy Training, Can Be Invincible

"Move a nest!"

Lu Fan let Qinglang stay, and directly requisitioned his sniper rifle.

Guns are a soldier's second life.

But for a sniper.

This is something more important than life.

Qinglang was in a hurry, and he gestured with his teeth and claws. The gun belonged to him and was not allowed to move.

Lu Fan turned his head and glared at him fiercely: "Why do dead people need guns? Lie down!"

The blue wolf was honest in an instant.

Hair like a coffin board, and quickly lay on the ground without moving.

He didn't even dream.

One day, he will be docile and obedient to be cleaned up by a soldier of an ordinary army.

Not even a sniper position.

Too sad.

Meanwhile, in the woods.

Miao Lang and the team have already circled to the rear.

It is advancing in a triangular tactical formation.

"Miao Lang, did we go the wrong way?"

A wolf-toothed soldier glanced around and asked curiously, "What about the Yehu people?"

Miao Lang frowned: "They should be nearby, not too far from us! Look carefully, maybe they will hide somewhere and wait for us!"

The team continued to move forward.

They quickly returned to where they left off.

Looking at the familiar environment in front of them, the soldiers behind all put down their guns, their faces full of speechlessness: "We must have been tricked!"

Miao Lang slammed his fist on the tree, his face burning with pain.

Just because of Lu Fan's words.

He took the team around for a long time.

"coward!"

Miao Lang scolded coldly: "I don't even have the courage to fight against Lang Ya!"

A wolf-toothed soldier next to him waved his hand and said, "Miao Lang, you really think highly of them, Yehuo's gang, who only dare to slap their mouths, how could they dare to come face-to-face with us? Meet us here."

"Maybe you're so scared that you won't even be able to fire a gun!"

boom!

There was a gunshot from the distant hill.

This guy's head instantly spewed white smoke.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was dumbfounded.

"Fuck!"

"I-I'm actually dead?"

The wolf-toothed soldier pointed at the distant hill and cursed angrily: "Qinglang, you have a fucking head, why are you shooting at me? Are your long nostrils in your eyes?"

The voice just fell.

Another shot.

boom!

Another wolf-toothed soldier was shot in the head and eliminated.

"Your uncle's!"

Miao Lang pointed to the southern hill and roared at the headset: "Qinglang, are you blind? Let you fight the tiger at night, what are you shooting at our own people, and kill two of them at once!"

"When the game is over, I will rip your skin off!"

on the hill.

Qinglang listened to the scolding in the headset, and his eardrums were shattered.

His heart was full of bitterness: Miao Lang, it wasn't me, it was Lu Fan, the bastard who fired the gun!

Don't scold me, scold him!

There was no movement in the headset.

No matter how stupid Miao Lang was at this moment, he knew that the person in this sniper position was not Qinglang at all.

It's Lu Fan!

Even if Qinglang goes off the rails, it is absolutely impossible for him to fire two shots at his teammates!

"Son of a bitch!"

Miao Lang shouted loudly: "It came quietly behind us! Everyone is ready, kill me a tiger!"

One command.

The wolf teeth quickly dispersed.

Using the trees as cover, quickly charge towards the south slope.

Seeing the wolf teeth surrounded, Lu Fan sneered at the corner of his mouth, dropped his sniper rifle and ran away: "Good show, it's about to start!"

Chapter 146 Dare to die alone?

"Son of a bitch!"

The magic wolf looked at the two eliminated teammates and scolded angrily; "Actually around, grab our sniping point! What a chicken thief!"

Miao Lang said coldly, "Don't talk nonsense, be vigilant!"

"Yes!"

The Langya crowd followed Miao Lang and quickly rushed towards the south slope.

When they arrived, the building was already empty, and only Qinglang sat cross-legged here.

Look at the two bullet casings that fell on the ground.

Miao Lang was burning with anger.

He stared at the blue wolf and asked viciously, "Where is that guy? In which direction did he run?"

Qinglang said helplessly, "Captain, I'm already a dead person, and dead people can't speak or answer questions."

Miao Lang slapped him on the head and scolded angrily: "What the fuck do I want you to say? Success is more than failure, I can't hold a sniper position, I have practiced tactical training in my nostrils, go back Let me take care of you again!"

After speaking, he squatted on the ground and checked the traces.

Soon, he judged the direction of Lu Fan's departure.

"At five o'clock, there is only one person!"

Miao Lang said coldly: "Chase!"

After he finished speaking, he ran after him.

The Demon Wolf and the others followed closely with shock on their faces.

How dare one person attack them?

Courageous enough!

This is really not afraid of death!

Following the traces of vegetation in the forest, the Langya people kept chasing forward.

But after chasing for a while, the traces ahead faded, and even Miao Lang couldn't tell which direction Lu Fan ran.

"Where are you going?"

The magic wolf frowned: "Why haven't I seen anyone yet?"

Miao Lang was also panting: "In the previous heavy-duty cross-country, that kid Lu Fan hid his strength. I didn't expect him to run so fast? After chasing for a long time, he disappeared, and he has a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance!"

On a tree eight hundred meters away.

Lu Fan squatted on the branch and picked up his sniper rifle.

Aiming at Miao Lang's side, the trigger is empty.

boom!

The sudden sound of gunfire cut through the sky.

A puff of smoke rose from the forest.

"I, I was eliminated?"

A wolf-toothed soldier, looking at the white smoke on his head, was dumbfounded.

Now there are only five people left on Langya's side.

Miao Lang was furious, his eyes fixed on the direction of the gunshots: "Over there! Catch up and kill him!"

While running, Miao Lang made two tactical gestures.

The four people behind them were divided into two teams and ran towards each side.

From the sound of the gunfire just now, Miao Lang could [-]% judge that Lu Fan must be a master sniper.

Such a long distance, in such a disturbing environment, the people who can kill them is enough to explain everything.

But the constant downsizing also made Miao Lang feel flustered.

He always felt that he was being led by Lu Fan's nose.