The entire European rcenary world knows what the "Ghost Sniper" signifies. He is an individual who can be called the god of sniping among special forces. It's said that he's from Huaxia, but no one knows who he truly is. That year, the top-ranked rcenary Corps in Europe took on a special mission to kill him. However, of the over 100 mbers, less than 10 returned, and that was only because this god of sniping spared them. Otherwise, Europe's number one rcenary Corps would have been utterly annihilated.
The top rcenary Corps boasts the mightiest of Europe's special forces, including 40 top-notch snipers, hitting targets with pinpoint accuracy and never missing a shot. They are the legend in the rcenary Realm, yet even they were decimated by this Huaxian, suffering heavy casualties. It's terrifying to think about.
According to the scant few surviving mbers of the top rcenary Corps, this sniper—who seems to be Huaxian—moves like a ghost. His skill with snap shooting is reminiscent of CS gas. No sniper stands a chance of shooting before him, as he doesn't even aim through the scope, yet hits with unerring precision, a nightmare for all snipers! Thus, he has been nad the Ghost Sniper, the god of sniping!
Even more frightening to every European rcenary is that this Ghost Sniper has three formidable allies, each terrifyingly powerful. The top rcenary Corps had no chance of counterattack under the seamless cooperation of these four; it was simply too horrifying!
When asked what the European rcenary Corps fears most, it's undoubtedly those four mysterious individuals led by the Ghost Sniper. No one knows who they are, only suspecting they might be Huaxian special forces. Since Europe's top rcenary Corps was slaughtered by the Ghost Sniper, no European rcenary Corps dares set foot on Huaxia's soil.
Over two years have passed without a trace of the Ghost Sniper, and this fear has gradually faded. Thus, these dozen or so rcenaries dared to accept a hefty bounty to execute a mission in Huaxia, not realizing that their inner terror would be suddenly reignited—utterly uncontainable.
Such a godlike sniping skill, snap-shooting without needing to aim through the scope—who else could it be but the "Ghost Sniper"?
This 16-mber rcenary Corps, though newly ford, consists entirely of elites from retired European Royal Special Forces. They are highly skilled with exceptional marksmanship, having never failed a mission, even when outnumbered.
Confident like young bulls unafraid of tigers, they undertook the mission of kidnapping Song Qingying, believing the Ghost Sniper to be a re legend. However, they found themselves gravely mistaken!
Clearly, the explosion of the C4 earlier was deliberately set off by this "Ghost Sniper" to lower the guard of his opposition. In the ensuing confrontation, he instantly killed two sharpshooters. The remaining 14 were already terrified.
"Captain, should we keep confronting him?" asked a blond rcenary, his body trembling slightly.
The commander of the rcenary Corps twitched his lips violently twice: "Confront? Confront my ass! He's the world-renowned Ghost Sniper, who wiped out our top European rcenary Corps. What are we to him but nothing?"
Clearly, if they continue confronting this god of sniping, it will end in total annihilation. Even though they are forr elite soldiers of the European Royal Special Forces, being unafraid of death, they won't foolishly throw their lives away in an unwinnable battle, only to be ruthlessly slaughtered.
"What should we do now?" asked a brown-haired, blue-eyed rcenary, his teeth chattering.
The captain sighed, "Surrender to this god of sniping. If we abandon our mission and try to escape, I fear he'll pursue us, and perhaps his three allies are still nearby."
Hearing this, everyone shivered at the thought of the Ghost Sniper's three allies. One of them is rumored to be a two-ter-tall giant wielding a 1.5-ter-long broadsword, who loves splitting enemies in half from head to toe, then licking the blood off his blade.
Imagining this scene made every rcenary feel a chill down their spine!
These four are super lunatics, each possessing unparalleled skills. No one dares provoke them, and those who have paid dearly for it.
When these four powerhouses spared the first European rcenary Corps instead of wiping them out completely, it was evident they weren't entirely ruthless. This thought led the rcenary Corps' captain to consider surrendering to the Ghost Sniper.
"Yes, that's all we can do now," all the rcenary Corps mbers agreed, realizing a head-on confrontation would be suicidal.
At this mont, Lu Xuan, who was standing behind a large tree, realized they hadn't moved for a while. He thought to himself, if they don't move, I'll make the first move!
Just as Lu Xuan charged out with his sniper rifle, he heard a rcenary speaking flawless English: "Esteed Ghost Sniper, we surrender, please stop shooting!"
Lu Xuan's heart skipped a beat. The European rcenaries, being forr special forces, weren't deceitful bandits. They wouldn't play tricks like a false surrender. Hearing them call Lu Xuan the Ghost Sniper brought a knowing smile to his face. Even after so long, it seems the European rcenary Realm still rembers him.
Apparently, the lesson taught to Europe's top rcenary Corps was profound enough. Lu Xuan smiled, then stepped out from behind the tree. Sure enough, before him stood all 14 mbers of the rcenary group, having dropped their weapons, their hands on their heads, standing straight.
Lu Xuan strode forward, his hand resting on the Desert Eagle at his waist. No one could guarantee if their surrender was genuine; any wrong move, and Lu Xuan would kill them in an instant.
After a while, Lu Xuan reached their position, frowning, and said in perfect English, "Who's your captain?"
"That would be !" A tall man with black hair and blue eyes stepped forward, but as soon as he did, Lu Xuan slapped him hard on the forehead, stunning the captain.
"You surrendered too easily before I was done having fun? That's too disappointing!" Lu Xuan said.
Still having fun? All the rcenaries heard Lu Xuan's words, and their legs nearly gave out in fear, thinking, we surrendered because you already took out two of our brothers with headshots. If you keep this up, won't we all be killed by you?
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