"Huh Huh Huh!" The wind of running at high speed sounded in his ears. Facing the strong enemy, Luo Zheng felt unprecedented pressure, and all the speed burst out, constantly changing the running route to avoid being grasped by the enemy. His heart was raised to his throat. As long as the enemy fired a shot regardless of the exposure, he would undoubtedly die.

Run to the middle of the open zone in one breath, this is the most dangerous area. The time spent running ahead is enough for the opponent to implement effective aiming. If it were yourself, you would definitely choose to shoot at this time. The sniper position of the shooting must be about one meter ahead. This advance amount just matches the speed. Thinking of this, Luo Zheng's scalp exploded and stopped suddenly, and his body fell backwards and rolled up.

"Swish!" The enemy fired, everything was as Luo Zheng expected. The bullet drew a cold shock wave and rushed forward without any mercy. The terrifying sound was like the god of death was grimly smiling.

On the battlefield, only snipers know about snipers. If others are to think more about how to run exquisite bullet-avoiding steps, how to increase speed, and how to pass through the concealment as soon as possible. However, Luo Zheng is different. As a sniper, Luo Zheng knows that snipers are powerful. No matter how exquisite bullet-avoiding steps are, they will be stepped on to the next step. No matter how high the speed is, there is a regularity, because a skilled sniper does not aim at the target at all, but shoots based on his feelings, that is, snipers with heart, and snipers with heart, and they cannot be avoided.

Luo Zheng felt that he saved his life again. Before he fell to the ground, Luo Zheng heard the sound of sniper rifles. When his body fell to the ground, another sniper rifle sounded. It was obvious from the sound of the bullet coming out of the bore that this shot was not fired by the same gun as the previous one, and Lan Xue took action.

Thinking that the enemy's position was exposed and Lan Xue was staring at him, Luo Zheng was overjoyed. He rolled up and rushed forward like a cheetah. He rushed to the opposite dune in one breath and hid in a hidden way. He lay on the dune, looking up at the setting sun, gasping for breath. He ran over for a short distance in one breath, and was exhausted one after another.

"Is it okay?" Lan Xue asked with concern, with deep concern.

"It's okay, have you forgotten that I'm a lucky general?" Luo Zheng pulled back from one foot from the gate of hell. He was in a good mood and smiled boldly: "Brothers, stare at him to death, I'll go on a detour right away."

"The target disappeared, I was worried that the other party would change the sniper position and run to you to intercept it. Be careful, ghost hand, snow leopard, you two have firepower cover, I will go on the other side." Lan Xue said worriedly.

"Yes." Ghost Hand and Snow Leopard quickly agreed and locked the target position without blinking. They aimed at the muzzle and opened fire when there was any abnormal movement. Facing the terrifying sniper, Ghost Hand and Snow Leopard did not dare to hold it.

At this time, Shan Diao lay quietly on the ground pretending to be dead, erecting his ears to listen to the movements around him, eager to find the enemy's position, but there was only the sound of the wind in his ears, and the rustling sound of quicksand sliding down with the wind, without any abnormality. Shan Diao dared not move, or even dared to speak, and his shaking lips would reveal his condition. Once caught by the enemy, the next time he aimed at it would not be the body, but the head.

"Da da da da!" The ghost hand suddenly opened fire at the suspicious position in front of him. The bullet hit the sand dune, and the sand splashed, and there was no movement behind the dune, as if a person had disappeared out of thin air. This made the snow leopard who was preparing to replenish the gun and couldn't find the target and was very depressed.

Lan Xue quickly retreated under the cover of fire, preparing to detour a long circle before going over. At this time, Luo Zheng had already rushed forward for dozens of meters and climbed up a sand dune to hide. At this position, you can see the enemy's hidden position before. Luo Zheng checked the weapons in his hand, and after confirming that there was no danger, he quickly took off his helmet, pushed it up with another SVD sniper rifle, and slowly stretched out of the hill.

No one fired, Luo Zheng was not discouraged, nor did he take back his helmet, but continued to put it in the distance, exposed to the enemy's vision, but he hurried under the sand dunes and waited patiently, while asking through the headset: "Have you found a suspicious situation?"

"No, that bastard seemed to have disappeared out of thin air." Ghost Hand shouted depressedly.

Luo Zheng pondered in surprise, where would the other party hide? If it were himself, what would he do? Retrieve? Change the sniper position? Or take the initiative to attack? It seems that the latter is more likely. Luo Zheng knew very well that the strong would not sit still and wait for death, but take the initiative to attack.

Thinking of this, Luo Zheng suddenly had an idea. He quickly put his backpack on the sand dune, took out a Geely suit from it, pretending to be a lurking person, quickly came to the place where he placed his helmet, carefully digging open the surrounding sand, forming a suspicious pit for lying on someone.

After doing all this, Luo Zheng lay flat inside, covering himself with fine sand, and the gun was hidden under the fine sand, revealing only a pair of eyes outside. Although it was dusk, the fine sand was still hot and unstoppable. Luo Zheng gritted his teeth and persevered. After a while, beads of sweat as big as beans appeared all over his body, just like a sauna.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement at all. Luo Zheng couldn't bear it. The hot sand was like a piece of burnt red iron, and the hot soul was squeaking and smoking. The moisture in his body seemed to be drained all of a sudden. He became dizzy. Luo Zheng gritted his teeth and insisted, and his lips were about to bite and bleeding.

Luo Zheng felt a vague feeling that the enemy was nearby and would definitely come over. All he needed to do was hide, wait for the opportunity, wait for the prey to take the bait, and fight with the cunning prey. He had to have enough patience and perseverance, be willing to spend money, and be crueler than the prey.

Waiting painfully, Luo Zheng kept reminding himself to stay awake, that the enemy could appear at any time, and obey such a great price. If the enemy did not discover it, all the suffering would be wasted.

Luo Zheng was not sure. Behind an inconspicuous sand dune not far away, a pair of cold and ruthless eyes were staring at this side. For the reason, he did not find the situation where Luo Zheng was hiding in the fine sand. However, when he saw the helmet stretched out, there was an expression on his cold face and a disdainful smile.

After waiting for a while, the man saw that the helmet was motionless and confirmed his judgment even more. There was no one under the helmet, so he crawled on the ground, like a lizard in the desert, using his hands and feet at the same time. It was so fast, but he quietly turned around and looked cold.

After a while, the man detoured near Luo Zheng's hidden sand dune. The hot sand seemed to be in danger. He lay quietly on the fine sand, waited patiently for a while, and listened with his ears. After not finding any abnormalities, he continued to climb forward and came to behind a small sand dune. He looked at it with his cold eyes flashed with the fierce light like a beast without any emotion.
Chapter completed!