When Xiao Yuanchao entered the forest, the sniper storm followed closely with a sniper rifle. He could clearly smell the fresh blood. The eyes that could see things in the dark stared at the small pool of blood that Xiao Yuanchao vomited on the ground.

The blood was very fresh, mixed with the soil. I continued walking forward for a while and saw another blood. The sniper storm squinted his eyes and frowned. He knew that Xiao Yuanchao was injured and his injuries were not light. The first few mouthfuls were blood stasis, but the last few mouthfuls were not blood stasis, but blood spit out after the internal organs were severely injured.

"How far can you run?" The sniper storm made a faint sound. He carried a sniper rifle and walked into the forest very close to Xiao Yuanchao.

This is a typical temperate continental forest with lush trees. After walking in, you can immediately feel the special feeling brought by the trees: oppression.

If it were normal, there would naturally be no feeling of oppression, but now, you can feel oppression clearly. All the trees seemed to be pressing against themselves, without the wind or the sound of leaves, and the silence made people feel bleak. The Sniper Storm knew that the red soldiers were hiding here, and the other party had been hurt by him and could not run far away.

A faint smell of blood kept drilling into his nose, guiding the sniper storm toward the depths of the forest. Every time he walked, he could see the traces left by Xiao Yuanchao. Some were faint blood, while others were traces of his body lying on the surface. This meant that Xiao Yuanchao was almost out of reach. He was staggering and running for his life, and he fell to the ground from time to time.

When the sniper storm chased a river, Xiao Yuanchao's traces disappeared. He could clearly see the traces of the trampling of the water grass on the shore and the water stains on the shore without a rice. This meant that Xiao Yuanchao had crossed the river and fled deeper.

The sniper storm did not go into the water and crossed the river. He chose to stop, slowly retreated, climbed up a big tree with an agility, and locked the river with a sniper rifle. His pupils were shrinking, he was extremely cautious, and began to wait quietly. He remained motionless, full of outrageous patience.

At this time, Xiao Yuanchao was quietly lurking in the river. He used the dense water plants on the shore as a disguise to hide himself carefully inside and wait quietly. He was waiting for the sniper storm to go into the water, and then jumped out and dealt with the other party in the water. Unfortunately, the other party started to retreat when he chased the shore, hiding and locking the water area.

Any sniper is smart. Special professions determine special anti-reconnaissance skills. Many times, the battle between snipers is not a battle of shooting skills at all, but a duel of wisdom. They constantly speculate on the other party's psychology, constantly judge the attacks the other party is going to carry out, constantly set traps, and resolve traps...

The myth of Sniper Storm becoming a sniper world was completely created by precisionists. This is not a fool. Not only is he not stupid, but he is also smart and unparalleled. He can also calculate in precision and understand the tactics under precision calculation. It can be said that anyone who knows precision calculation is cautious, and their success is completely based on calculations and step by step.

Xiao Yuanchao was trapped in the river. He had just left the mountain valley and was trapped in the river again. As long as he showed his head or created any traces that he shouldn't have, what awaited him was a fatal gun book.

Time passed by minute by minute. The water of the river flowed quietly, making a crisp and pleasant sound. Xiao Yuan, who was hiding under the water grass, raised his head, exposed his mouth and nose to the water surface, and breathed gently. The red eyes were half-squinted, and the whole person showed absolute stillness. He could clearly feel the smell of the muzzle. Although the murderous aura was very weak, it was certain that as long as he made movement, the murderous aura would suddenly become stronger and give himself a fatal blow.

Both of them are too patient, and now the competition is patience.

In the early morning, the rising sun jumped out from the east horizon, bringing the first ray of sunlight to the earth and dispelling the darkness. The forest began to become hazy. Although it was still dark, things could be seen, and it would not take long before the forest would become bright in the sun.

"How long can you soak in the water?" The sniper storm on the tree made a sound: "Your body is full of wounds. If you continue to soak like this, it will become swollen, and you have suffered serious internal injuries. Chief, this method can be used to deal with ordinary people, but it is impossible to deal with me. I have a grenade, but it is not thrown into the river because I think you should die at my gun, which is respect."

The Sniper Storm squinted his eyes, and was not very adaptable to the sunlight on his face. Special talents must have advantages and disadvantages. Whenever the darkness alternates, it is when his eyes are weakest. Because the eyes have to adapt, this adaptation takes time. Now speaking is not to convince Xiao Yuanchao, but to delay time with great caution in order to restore his vision.

He didn't know which water Xiao Yuanchao was hiding in, perhaps the part that caused the traces, perhaps more than ten meters upstream or more than ten meters downstream. Moreover, there were no grenades on his body at all. Sniper storms only needed sniper rifles, no grenades.

The water surface was still flowing calmly, and no one responded to him, as if Xiao Yuanchao was not here at all. But the sniper storm was sure that Xiao Yuanchao was hiding in the water. Because this river was the best ambush point, no one. Walking further forward was a forest, chase and escape. Xiao Yuanchao, who was seriously injured, could not continue to escape.

If you continue to escape, the final result will either be that you can't stand it and collapse on the ground, or you are sniping and killed by the sniping storm. Sniping storm knows this, and Xiao Yuanchao also knows this. So this sliver is the best ambush point, which can achieve a reversal one-hit kill! It's a pity that Sniping storm is not an ordinary sniper. His wisdom and prudence far exceed Xiao Yuanchao's expectations.

The sun is rising, and the eyes of the sniper storm are narrowing even harder. During this alternating period, his eyes are blurred in everything he sees, and it takes at least half an hour to adjust. Only at this time is he the most vulnerable and his only weakness.

"Chief, maybe we can have a good talk, you know, I was forced to do it too." The sniper storm continued to look at the river: "My father was controlled, and I had to do what they said, so..."

"Is this the reason why you betray me?" A ghostly voice suddenly sounded from behind.

The moment he heard the sound, the hairs on the sniper storm stood up hard, and he turned around without hesitation and threw the gun and pulled the trigger.
Chapter completed!