One Thousand One Hundred Twenty-Nine Restless Nights

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Don't move around, boy!" In the green low-light night vision lens, a heavy armored grenadier of the Alan Hill Empire observed a demon hovering on the top of the building with a long sword sentinel.

Through the dangerous reticle, the Grenadier had aimed his sniper rifle at the unaware target.

At a distance of 180 meters, the hit rate of the sniper rifle in his hand can basically be infinitely close to 100%, especially when the opponent is not prepared at all!

"Stop playing! There is still a lot of work to do!" The observer lying beside him put down the wide-angle observation telescope in his hand and said, "On your right, at the 1 o'clock position, there is a sentinel target. "

"Okay! Okay! Don't worry! I got it!" After pressing his finger twice on the trigger guard, the sniper pressed his finger on the trigger again and pulled it down neatly.

"Boom!" A gunshot was suppressed by the silencer, drifting in the night wind.

And the lightning-fast bullet pierced through the air, and flew directly into the chest of the sentinel demon, taking his life away.

In the low-light night vision display, the poor demon wobbled and then fell over.

The sniper moved his gun naturally, aiming it at another demon sentinel at one o'clock on the right.

The sentry had obviously noticed some problems, and he was looking in the direction of the fallen sentry, as if shouting something.

After all, their positions were very close, and the sound made by one person falling down could already attract the attention of another sentry.

However, before the demon sentinel at the one o'clock position figured out why his companion had fallen, the howling bullet pierced his head.

Blood splattered all of a sudden, and the demon who lost his balance fell down in the direction of the force of the bullet.

His head shattered in the air, with blood and bone fragments-this scene was very clearly seen in the night vision device, and it even made people feel the thrill of killing.

"The guards have been dealt with!" The sniper pressed the communicator, reminding the Alan Hill heavy armored grenadiers who had touched the offensive position.

Then, through the low-light night vision device, he saw the familiar human soldiers wearing powered exoskeletons swarming in, breaking into the rooms of the sleeping demon soldiers.

The demon soldiers, who had been exhausted all day, never imagined that humans would launch such a large-scale sharp attack on such a night.

These demons, who had been fighting with the demon servants for a day, were so sleepy that they couldn't even hold their long swords.

As soon as they managed to open their eyes, they saw the shiny blade piercing their throats against the bright moonlight.

Before they even had time to shout, they could only hold their throats and make a desperate "heh...heh..." sound, lying on the ground facing death alone.

And beside them, more killings are still going on. The heavy footsteps finally woke up more demons.

But because of the light, these poor demons could only see nimble figures one by one, waving the long sword in their hands frantically under the moonlight.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" A demon officer drew out his long sword and blocked the weapon that was slashing at him. His loud yelling finally got the other demons somewhat prepared.

However, before he could draw back his long sword, the blade pierced through his chest by another black shadow behind him.

Under the moonlight, the dark green lens of the night vision device flashed past, as evil as the eyes of a tarantula.

Under the blessing of darkness and screams, humans with night vision goggles are more like a strange and evil life than demons. They are killing wildly here, shrouding the fear of death in the hearts of demons.

"Heh...ha..." A demon soldier nervously struck with a flint, because of excessive fear, his hands kept shaking,

For a while, I couldn't even do the trivial thing of lighting a fire well.

After much difficulty, he finally hit the flying sparks with the flint, and lit the torch soaked in kerosene in his hand.

He raised the dancing flame with excitement, illuminating the cold face behind him with the four-eye panoramic night vision goggle.

...

In an uncollapsed building not far away, the awakened demon soldiers leaned nervously against the window.

They stared wide-eyed, looking at the twinkling light in another building just across the street under the moonlight.

It was the flash of a suppressed automatic rifle firing, accompanied by screams and shouts.

The light shone from one window sill to the other, and the shouts gradually became sparse, and finally subsided slowly.

"Then... that is... what is it..." A strong demon with an ax in his hand asked the officer beside him tremblingly.

As a soldier, it was the first time he saw such a strange battle. Demons were not good at fighting at night, everything in front of them was too strange and cruel.

"Be careful! It seems that those damn humans can fight in an organized manner at night..." the demon officer with a long sword said to his subordinates with a complicated expression.

Then he frowned, his eyes full of doubts. Because he saw a strange red spot shaking slightly on his subordinate's forehead.

What puzzled him even more was that this strong subordinate was also looking at him with strange and complicated eyes at this very moment.

"What's on your head?" The demon officer stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the throbbing red spot.

"I have it on my head too?" The strong demon asked back in surprise, and then raised his hand to point at his own demon officer: "You also have it on your head..."

Before he finished speaking, the head of the demon officer standing opposite him was pierced by a flying bullet.

Black blood spattered the strong demon soldier's face, the demon officer's shattered head shook, and fell down along with his body that had lost strength.

Before the strong demon soldier could react, his consciousness was interrupted in the darkness.

Because, his head was also pierced by a flying bullet, and his body fell down like this, pressing on the body of the demon officer...

In the next second, all the other demons by the window retracted their necks—it seemed that it was not safe to stand here and watch the excitement!

As for where it is safe, that is a big question.

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