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Left-hand dagger!

In Lei Jingtian's memory, there was a man who could use his left-hand dagger to reach a superb state. Even before this man became a sniper, he was a killer who was good at using daggers and a left-handed killer.

This person has a nickname: Left-handed Death!

No one knows what his real name is, nor has anyone seen his true face. When he appeared in front of others, he either wore a pair of extra-large sunglasses or was disguised. It was him that made Lei Jingtian taste the first heavy blow in his life, and the price was Lao Lu's death.

Since that battle, Lei Jingtian has never forgotten to find the left-handed Death God, even if he left the army, he was no exception. For this reason, he did not hesitate to violate discipline, use all the useful relationships and even took great risks to steal intelligence.

However, after being injured by him, the left hand God of Death disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people and never appeared again in the years that followed. Although Lei Jingtian tried his best, he could never do it. Sometimes he would be confused. Maybe he would never find the left hand God of Death, or maybe he would spend the rest of his life with the heavy shackles of guilt.

However, just today, on New Year's Eve, in a corner of the game world, he saw the left-handed Death God's ultimate move with a dagger to seal the throat!

Lei Jingtian had never fought close-kill with the left-handed God of Death, and of course he had no way to understand the opponent's left-hand dagger skills. However, the top-secret information he obtained was probably not comparable to the level of understanding of the left-handed God of Death. The left-handed God of Death, who had already lived in seclusion, might not have thought that there was such an enemy who was studying him and understanding him like this.

So, when the scout's dagger slashed through the fire controller's throat and caused green damage, Lei Jingtian's hands, who were lurking on the tree branch not far away, were almost trembling. After using his strong perseverance, he calmed down again and continued to watch the battle motionlessly.

If you are not careful, you may be alert to the enemy. Lei Jingtian will never allow you to make any mistakes!

After the scout succeeded, he immediately retreated without any entanglement. He had a great blow and was able to move thousands of miles away because another machine gunner had retreated and pulled the trigger, and he did not dare to take risks under the attack of bullet rain.

However, the scout's retreat and dodge made Lei Jingtian see some unusual smell. In terms of the handling after hitting the opponent, the scout seemed a little immature. If it was the left-handed God of Death himself, he would definitely stick to the fire controller tightly to keep making moves. The machine gunner had very little room for firepower. Once the fire controller was born, the machine gunner was just fish on the chopping board.

The scout now has a bit of a sense of being a little rich and ready to rest. Instead, it gives the opponent a chance to breathe and fight back. It is definitely not the crazy smell of the left-handed Death God who never dies in close combat. Although this is just a game, a person's style will never be changed easily.

The boiling blood quickly cooled down. Lei Jingtian did not think that the scout was the left-handed God of Death he thought, but that left dagger sealed his throat was indeed the left-handed God of Death's special move.

As his mind was turning, Lei Jingtian suddenly pulled the trigger and an armor-piercing bullet broke out!

Bang!

The crisp sound of gunfire echoed in the woods. The fire controller who was cursing while rushing to shoot the recovery agent on himself was shocked, and his head immediately exploded like a rotten watermelon, and directly turned into a white light of death.

The fire controller was already hit hard, so how could he withstand the thunderous shot?

The death of the fire controller surprised the machine gunner next to him, and the ammunition belt in his hand was about to be empty. In shock, he immediately put away the machine gun and turned around and ran away.

But if he wanted to run, someone would agree. The scout suddenly rushed to the left, and a cold light flashed through the dagger in his left hand toward the machine gunner's throat!

Lei Jingtian finally confirmed that this scout was definitely not a left-handed god of death. Although his left-handed dagger made it very good, it was a bit unscrupulous when fighting. The machine gunner focused on strength and physique and generally had a tall and strong figure. However, this scout blindly drew the throat of the tall opponent, which was quite unwise.

However, his opponent was even more unbearable. He was even more invasive when he was approaching and retreating by the scouts. He replaced the machine gun with a dagger and started a hand-to-hand combat with the opponent. However, the agility between the two sides was too far apart. Perhaps the machine gunner's power was a big damage, but if he didn't hit the opponent, it would be useless to do anything.

After wandering around the machine gunner for a few times, the scout finally gave up the idea of ​​stabbing the throat and quickly won, and instead started toward the machine gunner's strong body. Although each stab did not cause much damage, the blood cow could not withstand such continuous damage.

With reluctance and anger, the machine gunner fell to the ground and exploded several items. One of them was the chip box that Lei Jingtian had just obtained.

He quickly picked up the silver box and put it into his backpack. The scout pulled out a black assault rifle and shouted in the direction of Lei Jingtian: "Which friend is helping me? Thank you?"

When he was speaking, his gun was facing downward, showing no hostility, but he could raise the attack immediately if there was a situation.

"Hello, I just saw the coordinates coming. I fired a shot after a while. I hope you don't mind!"

Lei Jingtian walked out of the woods carrying a sniper rifle. He gave a thumbs up at the other party and praised: "Brother, he is so skillful. He can easily deal with two people by one person, and it is the scout against the machine gunner and the fire controller!"

He was so flattered that he had no intention of snatching the chips. Instead, he praised the scout. The scout suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Your marksman is also very good. He shot the birdman's head, otherwise I wouldn't be so easy to take them down!"

Lei Jingtian stretched out his hand to him and said, "I call Tigers not to eat people. Level 44 sniper, this brother, are you interested in teaming up to play the bunny kids in Guanghuidi, and we scored evenly when we hit the ground chips. I've only got one piece now. Since I'm here, how can one piece be enough?"

Shaking hands with Lei Jingtian, the scout hesitated a little: "This is not very good..."

Lei Jingtian frowned immediately and said unhappily: "What's wrong with it? Just playing a game. Why are you not happy at all? Forget it, I'll find someone to cooperate with you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The movements of Lei Jingtian made the scout feel a little embarrassed. He quickly shouted: "I didn't say it's okay if a tiger doesn't eat people! I'm missing a companion!"

After stopping, Lei Jingtian turned around and smiled, "Damn! You said it earlier. Everyone is going to make a living by fate. There are many friends and multiple ways. Look at my high-end equipment, all my friends are earned by my friends. If it weren't for your brother's high level, I wouldn't be lazy to come!"

Don't say that the scout really took this trick. He smiled and said, "That's right, my name is Black Ant, and my friends call me Xiao Hei, a level 43 scout."

Walking forward, Lei Jingtian patted the black ant on the shoulder and said affectionately: "Xiao Hei, good, good name, go! Let's go find those bastards. After doing this, I'll invite you to drink when I return to the Capital of Glory!"

The black ant agreed happily. At the beginning, he was still a little cautious about Lei Jingtian, but he was soon infected by the generous atmosphere shown by Lei Jingtian. In addition, Lei Jingtian's equipment and level were above him, so he did not refuse Lei Jingtian's invitation at all.

The two left the woods together and headed towards a new goal together. When fighting side by side, they quickly became familiar with each other.

Two beer glasses filled with golden wine collided together, making a crisp collision sound, and the white foam blossomed and exuded an intoxicating fragrance. Then the two big glasses of fresh beer were drunk in one breath!

"Happy!" Lei Jingtian put down the wine glass heavily, wiped the remaining wine at the corner of his mouth, and then reached out to grab a handful of beef jerky on the table and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it a few times. It was really rude.

Although the black ant sitting opposite him was not so bold, it was different from the cautious and gloomy when they first met. The black ant somewhat relaxed, especially when they had a very good achievement at night.

In the primeval forest north of the base, Lei Jingtian and Black Ants teamed up to work together. They were both high-aware players and fast-moving players. One scout and one sniper cooperated very well. In the next battle, they actually caught 5 chips and killed 7 players from the Glorious Federation. The battle was absolutely exciting and exciting.

Lei Jingtian was very generous and only had 2 chips, which made Black Ant feel more favorable to him. Relying on the mission items he obtained, both of them received promotions in military ranks, as well as rewards for experience and credit points, they were definitely the big winners of the mission at night.

If anyone else, how could he not celebrate under such circumstances?
Chapter completed!