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Chapter 141 Heart-pounding record

He stepped lightly and was already behind the sniper team, about four or five meters behind him.

And when he was about to take action, the observer beside the sniper suddenly became alert.

He turned around and saw Chen Mo. The observer's face was ashen and he was about to call the team members on the side.

But he was faster than Chen Mo. Chen Mo stepped forward and opened his arm to avoid damage. The palm wind landed directly on the side of his neck.

The observer just passed out without saying anything.

The sniper on the side heard the noise at this moment, put down the sniper rifle in his hand, and prepared to fight with Chen Mo.

But before he could raise his arm, Chen Mo's retracted palm waved him away again.

Chen Mo's target was the neck, just knocking the person unconscious. Unexpectedly, this idiot kept hiding there, but the palm of his hand hit the face without any bias.

The force was terrifying, knocking the person unconscious directly.

The two of them were unconscious, but Chen Mo's expression did not show any trace of happiness, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

It was obvious that the observer had indeed caught him, and his reaction ability was much better than that of the commandos in other areas.

Chen Mo looked at the two people in front of him and memorized their appearance.

Then he took all the equipment of the sniper team for his own use.

Then he changed his position and headed towards a position where a man was walking slowly holding a rifle.

Chen Mo walked towards that person...

The team member holding a rifle was also knocked unconscious by Chen Mo.

About five or six hundred meters further forward, he saw a sniper team again.

At this time, he is hiding among a pile of rocks. If he is not careful, he will not be discovered at all.

Chen Mo made a big circle and crawled behind the two of them. There was a huge pile of rocks.

A handsome face was now filled with a malicious smile.

He found a good angle and jumped down with all his strength.

The two people below didn't react at all, and fainted without any reaction.

Chen Mo raised his head and looked into the distance.

He ran a long distance, and now there are signs of human activity all around him, but in the past, the distance would have been very far.

Chen Mo thought for half a second. It was too troublesome to run around like this. It would be better to snipe from a distance.

He climbed up directly, chose a position, and set up the sniper rifle.

The finger is pulled, the bullet is fired, and someone not far away is disqualified.

Smoke rises from the body.

Chen Mo pricked up his ears and heard sounds in the distance.

"Am I lost? Was I killed by a sparrow from my own team?"

The voice was full of doubts and reluctance.

The other team member next to him also had a puzzled face.

Then a bang disrupted their questions.

Smoke came out of both of them.

Only then did they realize that the sparrow was already "dead".

At the same time, Chen Mo turned the camera again and pointed at a member who was walking slowly away from Qian Chao in the southwest.

All I could hear was that the forest, which was originally quiet, made one muffled sound after another.

It was the sound of a sniper rifle.

At this moment, the woods in the northwest had been almost cleared by Chen Mo.

Not to mention people, even the birds in the forest were frightened and flew away.

Chen Mo's figure walked back and forth in the forest, occasionally lying down in the grass to hide, and occasionally climbing to high places to snipe. Every member of the special operations battalion was his target.

In just fifty minutes, he had already eliminated fifteen members of Honghu Special Warfare.

Five people were knocked unconscious, and the remaining ten had already left.

Ma Chen, who was outside, saw that the outstanding team members in the camp, who were usually proud of themselves, were walking towards the outside one by one at a very fast speed with their heads hanging down.

In the past, training usually lasted forty-eight hours. If the forty-eight hours were up, the remaining players would be rewarded, and the players who defeated the opponent would receive higher rewards.

Team members who are kicked out initially will be punished.

But in this competition, people will slowly come out after three hours.

And now, in less than an hour, so many people have already come out...

Ma Chen thought that it must be an annihilation among the team members and had nothing to do with the young man.

The sound of sniping echoed in the forest one after another.

It seems that only Chen Mo can accomplish this kind of annihilation.

And every time he met a sniper team, he would step forward and shoot all their bullets.

Therefore, Chen Mo, a sharpshooter, has no shortage of bullets.

Two hours passed quickly.

As time goes by, every member of Honghu's assault team loses their qualifications for the competition.

Few of them can kill their opponents, so the accompanying punishment awaits.

About four hours later, about fifty or sixty people gathered outside the woods.

Ma Chen felt something was wrong.

After all, in the past, everyone would not have been eliminated so quickly, and even if everyone came out, their faces would not be so bad.

What did they encounter?

There are seventy-two people in total, and what is left at this time is just the number of people in a small team.

And even though there were a lot of people outside the field, there were several teams that were not eliminated.

In other words, the remaining people inside are not a commando team.

Ma Chen stepped forward to set up the team, and each team reported the number.

The two teams of Big Bustard and Yu He were all present, and each of the other teams was spared three people.

What surprised Ma Chen the most was that after Chen Mo entered the forest, the gunshots that rang out were only sniper rifles, and no other types of guns.

Just when he felt that the situation was not that simple, the sound of a rifle was heard in the forest.

The sound wasn't loud, but it was a bit soul-stirring and harsh.

Ma Chen raised his head and looked towards the forest, feeling a little palpitated.

The only sound was the rifle, and it was uninterrupted. It was obvious that only a gun was making the sound.

About twenty minutes passed, and another tall figure wearing green forest camouflage appeared in the forest.

The figure was accompanied by the setting sun behind the forest, which made everyone's eyes hurt.

Wait until everyone takes a look again.

I found that the man had walked in.

He carried a sniper rifle on his shoulder and walked unhurriedly.

That Junyi's face was very clean, not at all like a soldier who had been training all year round. At this moment, there was a faint smile on the young man's face.

"Which team is this from?" The captain of the bustard spoke first.

Others started to discuss it babblingly.

"This is not our Yuzuru's."

"It's not the Eagle's, we have all the people."

"One, two, three, four... the owl's people are all here too."

"My face is strange, I have never seen him before."

“What about the vultures and rocs?”

The captains of the Vulture Dapeng shook their heads simultaneously, with doubts on their faces.

Chen Mo ignored everyone's discussion, passed by, and walked in front of the teacher.

He said, "Sir, please help me prepare pen and paper."
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