The empty snow field, the sky is high and the clouds are light, but the air is biting cold, as if it is about to freeze the mind. The cold wind passes by, rolling up countless snowflakes on the ground, and the surroundings are silent. Both of us, who are fighting just now, are cautiously concealed, and all eyes are on the hillside. On the battlefield, the snipers are enough to change the outcome of a battle. No one dares to ignore it. Everyone is judging what happened just now.

Luo Zheng calmly observed the battlefield and showed the first smile these days. As long as he did not shoot, he would probably not dare to move both the enemy and the other side on the battlefield. Who would foolishly come forward to die? He also waited patiently. Not long after, the pursuit party began to move. More than a dozen people divided into two, half attacked the pursuer, and the other half began to suppress the hillside.

"Dadada!" The dense bullets hit the rocks, and sparks were splashing everywhere. Luo Zheng's hidden place was very good. The bullet could not be fired. He glanced at the corpse not far away, and had a communicator on his ears. He thought that the reason why it was quiet just now was that the enemy was confirming the situation and did not hear his own answer and fired.

"What a pity. If it weren't for those three shots just now, I could have easily killed at least two people." Luo Zheng sighed helplessly. Seeing that the locked target was slow to move, he immediately searched for another target and was lying on the ground and firing, revealing most of his head.

If everyone was on the flat ground, they would definitely not be able to see this half of their heads, but Luo Zheng was condescending with a broad vision, and had a geographical advantage, quickly aimed at the target, and attacked decisively. After three months of hard training by the sea, Luo Zheng's sniping level had reached a level, and such a fixed target was not under any pressure.

"Swish!" Another shot shot at the head.

Luo Zheng pushed the bullet into the barrel again, prepared for firing, and quickly searched through the sniper lens, and found that the pursuit parties were hiding tightly and not easy to fight. He had no choice but to observe the surrounding terrain and prepare to change the sniper position, but found that there was no more suitable choice, so he had to continue lurking and standby.

The shot just now reminded the pursued party, and immediately realized that the muzzle was no longer aiming at the hillside, and they turned around one after another. In this way, the hunter completely turned into prey, attacking both sides, and the situation on the battlefield was reversed. After a burst of gunfire, two careless people fell in a pool of blood on the pursuit party.

Luo Zheng also quickly discovered a target, shot decisively, and shot the head. When he looked for the target, he found that the pursuit party began to retreat in an orderly manner, with firepower alternately covering, and the retreat was very fast. Luo Zheng sneered, no matter how fast he ran, he could not be faster than the bullets. He immediately searched for the target quickly.

"Swish!" Luo Zheng aimed at a target and shot decisively. This time he aimed at the other party's thigh. In the sniper lens, Luo Zheng clearly saw a blood arrow rushing wildly. The target seemed to be hit by a high-speed train and could not get up. He screamed on the ground.

Soon, the companions behind him rushed up and tried to help the wounded. Luo Zheng fired again, and another shot shot. The red and white objects splashed on the wounded's face. The wounded wiped the snow water on his face with a sad expression, his eyes full of guilt and apology. He picked up the gun and aimed at Luo Zheng's hidden position on the hillside and shot wildly, without caring about exposure.

This is a soldier with a dying intention, a real soldier. Luo Zheng thought of some admiration and decisively shot the other party, ending the other party's life. When facing a real soldier, he should be treated in the form of a soldier. Shooting directly is the best respect.

"Swish!" Another shot, Luo Zheng killed the last target behind the palace. The target who escaped by chance had already run out of the range. It was no point in firing again. He immediately took the weapon and came to the murdered sniper. He took off the opponent's combat uniform and pretended to change himself. The weather was too cold, so it would be better to wear one more piece. He found that the opponent also had infrared hidden bulletproof vests, so he took it for himself without hesitation.

After changing his clothes, Luo Zheng also put away the military dagger and pistol on the other party's body. He looked at the other party's backpack, which contained laser optical sights, night vision goggles, medical boxes, sleeping bags, special ammunition for sniper rifles and compressed biscuits, but there was no communication equipment.

Luo Zheng threw away the original backpack and carried the other party's backpack. These were all good equipment. He picked up the other party's helmet and put it on. As for the corpse, he let Chen Zhui return to the earth. Luo Zheng pulled off the other party's military card and saw that it was from the Polar Bear Kingdom. He was stunned. He suddenly thought that this land was also adjacent to the Polar Bear Kingdom, but he didn't know what they were doing here?

"Don't shoot the other brother, who are you?" a voice shouted.

Luo Zheng was very familiar when he heard the voice, and was shocked. He turned the sniper muzzle and observed through the sniper lens. He soon found that a person was hiding behind a stone and shouting without seeing it. He was cautious enough and didn't say anything. He planned to take a look again.

"Forget it if you don't want to be exposed. Thank you very much for your help. Let's retreat first, I hope you don't shoot." The voice continued to shout, but there was no intention of retreating, and was obviously waiting for a reply.

Luo Zheng suddenly remembered someone when he heard the familiar voice and couldn't help but smile. The world was so small. Unexpectedly, he met here. He couldn't help but shout, "Gangzi, is it you? You turtle, get out of here and let me see if it's you."

"Captain?" the voice shouted in surprise, and soon flashed out from behind the stone, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Haha, sure enough, you, who else, get out for me." Luo Zheng looked through the sniper lens and was indeed his old comrade-in-arms and a member of the Ghost Team. He was in a good mood. The resentment he had been holding these days was wiped out and rushed down the hillside with excitement at a rapid speed.

"It's the captain." Zhou Gang and others also excitedly went up to him, and the battlefield and brothers were very happy in life.

"Gangzi, Xunzi, Binzi, Yuanzi, Zhuzi, are all there?" Luo Zheng shouted happily.

Everyone rushed together, Zhou Gang and others suppressed the surprise in their hearts, saluted Luo Zheng solemnly, and thanked Luo Zheng for his life-saving grace. Luo Zheng waved his hand impatiently, "Stop these empty people, what's going on? Why are you here? When did the Ghost Squad be chased and beaten in the butt?"

"Boy, don't blame them. This is all my fault. It's my command error." A familiar voice came. Luo Zheng looked over everyone in surprise and found that it was the tiger from the original special operations team. He was stunned and suddenly remembered the person who had broken the back just now. Seeing that the tiger was shot in the leg, he quickly stepped forward and asked, "Brother, how about it?"

"I'm fine, I took a bite. Thanks to you killing that hateful sniper technique in time, otherwise we brothers would all be here." Shanhu said guiltily.
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