Bang!
The heavy sniper rifle's high-caliber bullet tore through the air and accurately hit the guy carrying the shells.
The black shadow fell instantly. He didn't even know how he died.
When the guy carrying the bazooka saw this, his reaction was extrely fast. He imdiately laid down and rolled in the opposite direction of the sniper bullets.
He knew that he was being attacked by a sniper, and his companion had been sniped by a sniper's bullet. He had been locked on by the sniper. It would be difficult for him to escape!
The bazooka launcher had a keen anti-reconnaissance capability and was extrely fast. Knowing that he was locked on by a sniper, he rolled a few tis and stopped moving. Even though his face was bleeding from the sharp rocks, he didn't move and let the rocks pierce deep into his face.
This was a fellow who had made countless contributions to the anti-governnt soldiers. He was also a ruthless fellow who would shoot civilians whenever he wanted. Once, when a child bumped into him, he used the dagger in his hand to cut off the child's head and tossed it about for fun.
His hands were stained with blood. At this mont, his heart was trembling. He wasn't sure if he could escape from the sniper's gun.
He looked at his partner who was killed by the sniper. He didn't care about his partner's death. What he cared about was… whether he could take the shells with him.
M didn't give him a chance.
Although E6 had locked onto the entire sniping range, the other party cunningly rolled to the other side, blocking his vision. He wanted to change his sniping position, but M told him that he would handle the fellow.
"I'll make sure he stays on the pile of rocks forever. He can forget about staying alive until dawn."
M, whose gaze was ice-cold, said in a low voice. After he finished speaking, a muffled voice sounded. "Damn it, M, help kill that bastard."
V8 was still alive. The speed of the truck was too fast just now. He turned right and rushed to the pile of waste stones. In the end, he was still a step too late. The windshield on the driver's side was shattered by the explosion. All kinds of debris smashed toward the left side of his face. His vision was affected for a mont. A second before the car lost control, he stepped on the brakes.
The consequence was that… his head hit the steering wheel and his vision turned black. The surroundings beca quiet for a mont and then buzzed like countless bees.
He seed to have heard his comrades' shouts, but his mind was not in the right state. He took a deep breath when he saw his vision turning black. He couldn't speak normally for a while.
His comrades were shocked when he didn't answer imdiately.
Now that he had spoken up, all the mbers heaved a sigh of relief.
T6, who felt as though he had lost half his soul, heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the familiar voice. He didn't speak again and aid his gun at the enemy who was firing at them.
Xia Jinyuan, who had successfully reached the entrance of the mine and was about to rush out, shouted, "If you're not dead, hurry up and drive the truck over!"
"Yes!"
V8, who was still alive, released the brake pad and stepped on the accelerator. The rumbling of the truck's motor sounded again and reached the ears of the illegal militant who was still lying tightly on the ground.
The mont he heard the sound of the truck's motor, disbelief and anger flashed across the illegal militant's eyes.
He thought that he had killed the driver, but in the end, he didn't!
Nothing could be more miserable than this!
However, what made him even more discouraged was yet to co. M, who had locked onto him, pursed his lips and set up his rifle.
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