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The sniper felt somewhat helpless about his teammate who did not listen carefully in class: "The title of nobility in the military merit system does not refer to nobility, but to the position in the legion."
"Never mind. It means something similar."
Seeing that there was no sign of the enemy for the time being, the observer lay down and asked: "Tell me...is this military merit title system real?"
"Really? What do you mean?"
"That is, will the Marshal fulfill his promise?"
"Of course!" The sniper raised his hand and patted his head, "Don't say such things anymore, if the instructor hears... you know, the instructor is from the First Army.
The First Army... whoever dares to speak ill of the Marshal in front of them, you know the consequences."
The observer had some bad memories in his mind and shuddered subconsciously: "I don't want to..."
"Shh!" The sniper suddenly became alert, "There's someone there."
anyone? !
The observer's eyes lit up and he picked up the telescope to look into the distance on the path outside the forest.
Through the telescope, a coalition patrol team of more than ten people were seen walking slowly along the path towards the two of them.
"How is it?" asked the sniper.
"No problem, they are all ordinary people."
Domit has issued a strict order that all sniper teams are forbidden to engage in combat with enemy professionals and must retreat immediately if encountering one.
This patrol team is composed of ordinary people and is naturally not within the scope of the ban.
The observer's telescope moved slowly with them until the patrol team reached a place without cover: "Sector A, marker No. 1, 50 degrees right, distance 50."
"Understood. Sector A, marker 1, 50 degrees right, distance 50."
"The leader, wearing light armor, holding a spear in his right hand, and a sword at his waist."
"Understood, leader, wear light armor, hold a spear in your right hand, and have a sword at your waist."
"I saw three cunts from head to crotch."
"Yes, there are three cuns from head to crotch."
"Adjust it to 500."
"Understood. Adjust to 500. Adjustment completed."
"Wind right to left mph, 1/4 mil to the right."
"Yes, wind right to left 6 mph, 1/4 mil to the right."
The sniper held his breath and exerted force with his index finger on the trigger.
"boom--"
"A quarter mil to the right."
"Hit the target, prepare for the next one."
Sniper pushes the bullet to the top lane: "Understood, hit the target, prepare for the next one..."
The observer looked at him puzzledly: "What's wrong?"
"Something's wrong."
"What's wrong?" The observer turned his gaze back to the patrol team. "We have to kill them quickly, otherwise..."
Through the telescope, he saw that after their captain died, the three members of the patrol team not only did not flee in panic, but instead raised their lips to mock.
Although the two sides were still about 300 meters apart, the observer seemed to hear the three team members saying - we got you.
"Professionals! Run!"
The two men quickly stood up, turned around and rushed into the woods with sniper rifles in hand.
"Hey, rats who like to hide in the gutter, aren't they looking for us? Why are you running away?"
Behind them, the enemy's ridicule was approaching rapidly, and the two men realized that they had fallen into a trap.
"No, we can't outrun them, call for reinforcements!" the sniper panted heavily.
The observer pressed the switch of the Bluetooth headset: "This is Team 5, this is Team 5, we have been ambushed in Area C, the enemy is three professionals, the level is unknown, but it can be confirmed that they are low-level professionals, requesting immediate reinforcement!
I repeat, we were ambushed in Area C. The enemies are three professionals. Our levels are unknown, but we can confirm that they are four low-level professionals. Request for immediate reinforcements!"
As soon as the words fell, a response came from the headset.
"Team 1 got it!"
"Team 3 received it!"
"Team Four..."
The two of them could survive as long as they could hold on until their teammates arrived, so they ran as hard as they could.
But their endurance and speed are obviously not as good as those of professionals.
In just five minutes, the three professionals who were hundreds of meters behind had caught up. The two could even hear the crisp sound of leather boots breaking dead branches from behind.
"Come on little mouse, come back with me and I will treat you well."
The three men were close at hand. One of them teased them, suddenly jumped up from the ground, and drew out his sword to chop vertically in the air.
Before the sword arrived, the strong wind was already blowing the hair.
Their teammates' reinforcements were on the way, and they knew they couldn't escape.
Then fight!
The two men looked at each other, saw determination in each other's eyes, and turned around and fired their guns at the same time.
"You only have a chance to hurt me if you attack me in the gutter, idiot!" The professional in the air was not panicked at all, and even had the leisure to mock the two of them.
His upward momentum ran out and he began to fall.
The sword blade reflected a cold light. The two men who were squatting gave up dodging and aimed with bated breath.
"boom--"
The professional jumped up and fell straight to the ground like a kite with a broken string. Immediately afterwards, two bullets that were split into four pieces fell beside him.
His chest was pierced by a bullet, blood gushed out, and his face showed an extremely shocked expression.
The remaining two professionals, as well as the sniper and observer, also had stunned expressions.
The four were stunned as to why the two bullets were split apart, but the professional who jumped up was still hit in the vitals.
The latter reacted first.
The observer showed surprise at having escaped by chance: "They are coming!"
Are they coming?
The two professionals were stunned for a moment, and then they were shocked, the information was wrong!
According to intelligence gathered by the coalition forces, the Lake soldiers who hunted down their own patrol teams were in groups of two, and there was a long distance between the teams.
That's why the three of them were so confident in their pursuit.
They are two ordinary people, their individual strength is far inferior to mine, and their number is smaller than mine. What is there to be afraid of?
As a result, the opponent's support arrived in just a few minutes, and there was more than one!
The two professionals heard light footsteps among the trees around them, and knew that the person hiding in the dark, like the two people in front of them, was using a strange weapon that could pierce their bodies.
Gotta escape!
He felt like giving up and immediately took action, turning around and running away.
They were smart and knew the enemy would definitely shoot them, so they didn't run in a straight line, but ran in an S-shaped line among the trees.
Obviously, they didn't know enough about the skills of snipers, especially top snipers.
These soldiers who were to carry out the hunting mission were carefully selected from among the legion of tens of thousands of people. Aiming at a moving target was a piece of cake for them.
What's more, there were four sniper teams that arrived, that is, eight people and eight sniper rifles.
"Bang——" They fired at the same time, and the gunshots overlapped.
The two corpses rushed forward a few steps due to inertia and fell to the ground.
Chapter 353: There are many things Novak doesn't understand
Allied Forces Camp.
Three headless bodies were lying on stretchers and were carried back to the camp by soldiers.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Novak, who had received the news in advance, rushing towards me from not far away.
The soldiers could clearly feel his anger. They put the stretcher down on the ground in fear and huddled aside without saying a word.
Novak came closer and looked down at the body with a gloomy face.
After a long while, he exhaled and asked softly, "What's going on?
Isn't it said that their arrows are so fast that knights can dodge them?"
"Marshal." The captain of the soldiers didn't want to offend Novak, but he obviously couldn't avoid it, so he had to bite the bullet and stand up, "We encountered several archers from Lake in the wild.
After the soldier pretending to be the captain was killed, the three professionals immediately chased him and we followed behind.
Then……"
"What happened then? Tell me quickly!" Novak's mood, which had just calmed down, became irritable again.
"We were slower and were left behind. We heard several explosions of enemy arrows while chasing them. By the time we reached the woods... the three professionals had already died."
"In other words, we don't even know how many people the enemy has or what weapons they used to kill our professionals?"
"Well, judging from the explosion of the bow and arrow, it should be the same weapon."
Novak clenched his fists until they crackled, and finally suppressed the rage in his heart: "Huh——
You guys go and get busy.”
"Yes!"