Four Hundred and Twelve, Sniper

Ren Xiaosu asked curiously: "What kind of medal is the most valuable, and who is the buyer?"

From Ren Xiaosu's point of view, apart from soldiers in the army, who would be interested in this?

"There are so many buyers," Zhang Xiaoman said with a smile: "Some people who failed the physical examination and want to be soldiers, some businessmen in Fort 178 who love to collect, and parents who bought them as adult gifts for their children. There are more than two million people in Fort 178, don't underestimate their purchasing power."

Ren Xiaosu finally understood that the residents of Fortress 178 have an inexplicable respect for the profession of soldiers, which may be the reason why these soldiers have been guarding them all this time.

Zhang Xiaoman continued: "However, there are some medals that cannot be sold for a price. For example, too many people have won them, or it is an unimportant battle. Most families will only buy medals of a few hundred yuan for their children. Let us Only collectors are willing to accept this kind of medal. We won the first battle against Shichuan Town, and the number of people who won the medal is relatively small, so the collection value is relatively high."

"Then if our Sharp Knife Company fought alone and made great contributions, wouldn't there be more valuable medals?" Ren Xiaosu asked.

"Of course," Zhang Xiaoman said with a cheerful smile, "but it's not easy to make great achievements, but it will kill you."

Ren Xiaosu remained silent. The journey to Beiwan Bridge was not peaceful. When they passed Shichuan Town again on the way, the fire there had already been extinguished, and the entire ruins were covered in darkness, like a purgatory haunted by monsters.

Zhang Xiaoman glanced at Shichuan Town from a distance and said: "I don't know what the world was like before the catastrophe. Don't look at it anymore, cheer up, if you don't get everything together, you will have an encounter."

Shichuan Town is more than 200 kilometers away from Beiwan Bridge. They will enter a mountain range, and then secretly infiltrate in the direction of Beiwan River.

According to intelligence, there are still some Zong's troops near the mountains that have been broken up and scattered there as secret sentries and guerrilla troops.

What the sharp knife company has to do is not to destroy these troops, but to find a way to avoid them.

But if you can't avoid it, it means that the brave wins when you meet on a narrow road.

Two hours after passing through Shichuan Town, the Sharp Knife Company had arrived at the foot of the mountain. The mountains here looked very strange, with shrubs growing on the sunny side, while the other side was a bare yellow mountain.

However, at this moment, Ren Xiaosu frowned and squatted down in pain, and then there was a roar from the mountain, Zhang Xiaoman was startled: "Scatter to find cover, it's a sniper!"

The gunshots of sniper rifles are very different from ordinary firearms.

So the moment the voice came, Zhang Xiaoman reacted.

He dragged Ren Xiaosu and ran towards Shi Dui next to him, but Zhang Xiaoman found out why Ren Xiaosu reacted before the gunshots came out just now?

That kind of reaction, as if it was Ren Xiaosu who was shot, but Ren Xiaosu didn't have any wounds on his body.

What Zhang Xiaoman didn't know was that the sniper didn't hit Ren Xiaosu, but Ren Xiaosu's shadow!

Ren Xiaosu had noticed before that the closer the bullet hit the center of the eyebrow, the more intense the pain the shadow would give him, so he had been manipulating the shadow to dodge it carefully, lest the bullet actually hit the center of the eyebrow.

As for what will happen between the eyebrows, even Ren Xiaosu doesn't know, everyone is still in the process of exploring their extraordinary abilities.

But this time was different. When Shadow was exploring the way a few hundred meters ahead, he was shot in the head by a sniper bullet, which happened to be between the eyebrows.

After the shadow was shot, it turned into a cloud of black mist and dissipated. At the same time, a cloud of black mist reappeared in Ren Xiaosu's palace, slowly condensing into shape.

It seems that if the shadow flicks between the eyebrows, it will cause the shadow to dissipate directly, and it will take a long time to recondense, about three days.

This sniper's marksmanship is very good, at least an advanced level, maybe even a master level.

After the shadow was shot, Ren Xiaosu didn't even know where the opponent was. He could only roughly judge that the opponent should be in the direction of 12 o'clock based on the location of the gunshot.

It's just that after the opponent succeeded in shooting, he didn't know if he changed his position.

Ren Xiaosu panted, "He shot at a target 400 meters away. The person is in the direction of 12 o'clock. Now I'm not sure if we are within his range."

The range of the sniper rifle is too far. In the mountains and jungles, there is an unpredictable deterrent effect.

Zhang Xiaoman next to him said grinningly: "I didn't expect the Zong family to hide a sniper in this mountain range. It's difficult!"

Their company scattered and hid under the stone ramp. Fortunately, the opponent exposed the gunshots in advance, otherwise a combat team might be wiped out by the opponent now.

Saying that, Zhang Xiaoman took off his helmet, and slowly stuck the helmet out of the edge of the stone pestle.

With a bang, the helmet was blown away by a powerful sniper bullet!

"What the hell," Zhang Xiaoman said with a toothache, "We are within his range!"

Jiao Xiaochen yelled from behind Shidu more than ten meters away: "Commander, what should we do now, this is like a cat teasing a mouse, we can only stay here, think of a way, Captain."

"You're the fucking mouse," Zhang Xiaoman felt a little aggrieved, but what could he do, if he exposed his head now, he would die!

The dominance of snipers on the battlefield is reflected here. One person can forcefully suppress a company behind the stone pestle and wait for death. The enemy can hit you, but you cannot hit the enemy.

Unless Zhang Xiaoman is willing to use his comrades-in-arms as cannon fodder, sacrifice a group of comrades-in-arms, and then complete the strategic transfer of others.

"Why don't you contact the advance base and let them reinforce?" someone asked.

Zhang Xiaoman sighed: "It's too late, it will take three days for the people who advance to the base to come here. By then, the sniper may have already called the Zong's guerrilla troops in the mountains."

"Why don't we stay here and see who is more patient, us or this sniper?" Jiao Xiaochen said, "Or wait until nightfall, and let's take advantage of the darkness to move?"

"You are such a genius, you are more patient than a sniper," Zhang Xiaoman laughed angrily, "And he is lying in ambush in the mountains, the scope must have night vision, when he hits you, it will be like playing! "

what to do? It seems that someone must die?

Ren Xiaosu took a deep breath, Zhang Xiaoman cried out badly when he saw Ren Xiaosu's chest rising and falling after taking a deep breath, but in a split second, he suddenly found that Ren Xiaosu's pupils had turned crimson red.

Destroy the city! open!

The next moment, Ren Xiaosu rushed out from behind Shi Dui at an unbelievably fast speed!

When Ren Xiaosu rushed out, a sniper bullet arrived as scheduled, but because Ren Xiaosu was too fast, the sniper missed it this time!