Chapter 65: The Mysterious Sniper

"Zhao Haiping, what are you standing there for? Run!"
Amid the powerful roar of the war hero's song, the helicopter armed with heavy machine guns finally arrives again!
Amirali stared in disbelief at the patches of corpses beneath his feet, staring at the craters from grenades—he was truly stunned. He held onto a high-power military walkie-talkie, shouting and shouting nonstop, but all he could hear from the walkie-talkie was bursts of static interference. Amirali suddenly kicked hard at the pile of supplies inside the helicopter. Those supplies included the freshwater, food, medicine, and ammunition most needed by the joint pursuit forces, but now, no one needed them anymore!
Amira pointed at Zhanxiage and Zhao Haiping, who were running wildly through the mountain desert, and shouted loudly, "Fight them! Hit them hard! Chase them down!" If we let them escape again this time, we'll lose all our face! ”
"Tap tap tap......"
The heavy machine gun fired again. Zhan Xiaoge and Zhao Haiping sprinted wildly through the mountain desert. Suddenly, Zhao Haiping let out a miserable groan and collapsed to the ground. Zhan Xiaoge looked back at the wound on Zhao Haiping's right leg and let out an angry roar: "Damn it, this time they actually brought snipers!" ”
A look of resolute determination appeared on Zhao Haiping's face. Without hesitation, he drew his self-defense pistol and pulled the trigger at his temple.
Zhanxiage lunged forward, swinging his hand Zhao Haiping's right hand. Zhao Haiping shifted his wrist, and the pistol bullet grazed his scalp tightly, carving a shallow groove of blood across his forehead. Zhanxiage's eyes widened as he shouted, "Zhao Haiping, are you fucking crazy?!" ”
"I can't take it anymore, Master, run quickly, don't worry about me!"
Zhao Haiping again pointed the pistol at his forehead. At that moment, Zhanxiage suddenly lunged onto him, and the two of them hugged each other, rolling repeatedly on the hard rocks until they tumbled down a hillside. Bullets from the heavy machine gun kept flying in front of them, behind, and left, while the flying pebbles shot out in all directions.
Zhanxiage directly shoved Zhao Haiping's head into his arms. With each roll, their bodies collided fiercely with hard, rough, even protruding rocks, and the two kept letting out painful groans from the impact. But at that moment, an indescribable feeling welled up in Zhao Haiping's heart. Although he was a man, though somewhat dull, the deep emotions hidden deep inside him made his burning tears flow fiercely. Because he could clearly feel that hiding in a hero's embrace, when Zhanxiage's broad chest—so broad it could support a sky for any woman in the world—tightly protected him, it was just like that...... Safety and peace!
Zhao Haiping couldn't see anything, but he could sense that Zhanxiage hadn't let them roll straight down. At such a moment, he could even force himself to adjust his center of gravity to constantly change their rolling trajectory, even their speed. They looked like balls that could break the laws of physics, rolling one bizarre arc after another down the hillside.
"Zhao Haiping, listen to me! Even if I die, you must live on, live in my place!" Don't forget the duty of our soldiers! ”
Amid his furious roar, Zhanxiage tightly embraced Zhao Haiping, who had been curled up in a ball. Suddenly, several stones on the ground poked his face pale. At the same time, Zhao Haiping, holding Zhanxia Ge with all his strength, pushed upward with all his might. Zhao Haiping, held in Zhanxia Ge's arms, suddenly felt his body lighten and was involuntarily lifted into the air by Zhao Xiaoge. As he involuntarily reached out and danced, Zhao Haiping was kicked sideways and sent flying four or five meters away.
Zhao Haiping was like a sack, flat and flat on a still soft sandy patch. Suddenly, a loud buzzing sound came from his ears, and countless stars instantly rose before his eyes. A strong, sweet taste rushed to his throat. But in this situation, he tightly shut his mouth, suddenly flipped over, and crawled forward using both hands and feet. In just two or three seconds, he disappeared behind a small mountain ravine.
With no burden or attachments left, the war hero suddenly leapt up from the hillside, kicking off the legs that had accompanied him across China's navy, land, and air force but never stopping moving forward, sprinting through this mountain desert.
"I didn't die on the ice board, didn't die in the dense forest, didn't die in the desert chase. Why would I die under heavy machine gun fire from a damn civilian helicopter?!"
Zhanxiage shouted desperately in his heart, shouting madly. His body in the mountains and deserts was like a fleeting yet brilliant meteor, bouncing and tracing vivid marks of life so bright they could engrave the limits of the universe. At this moment, he was at his most beautiful. With every breath, a large amount of fresh oxygen was drawn into his lungs. His strong and powerful heart kept beating, channeling strength, hope, and persistence, sending wave after wave of his life's graceful and unwavering spirit into his explosive, powerful body. The sweat flying in the air, holding nothing back, showing masculinity and unleashing the power of men to the extreme is like a regretless, heartfelt battle song, driven by a nearly extreme rhythm that makes everyone's heart leap with him, to go wild with him!
In a little-known corner of this desert, a 20mm large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle originally designed for Zhanxiage was moving slightly along with Zhanxiage's body. Through the scope, the sniper could clearly see the smile on Zhanxiage's face as he gently pulled the trigger of the large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle.
"Click......"
A thud of a thimble striking empty air came from the large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle, but a cold, emotionless smile appeared on the sniper's face. He said softly, "An ace sniper trained by the Fifth Special Forces, the so-called Fang-level elite warriors, may seem like nothing special." Song of the Battle Hero, since the battle in the jungle, I've already killed you a hundred times! ”
This sniper looked very young, probably not even twenty, but his eyes held the composure and sharpness that only a battle-hardened soldier who has long disregarded life possesses, even faintly burning with a suppressed madness and cruelty.
But such a true soldier carries an indescribable femininity in his voice, and his voice carries an unmistakable hatred that has been ingrained in the battle heroic songs! He reached out and gently touched his own face. On his delicate face—so delicate it could almost be described as beautiful, one that would make most women in the world pale in comparison—there was a scratch caused by something unknown.
"Zhanxia Ge, this is the second big gift you left me. Sooner or later, you'll regret it! You fired two shots in quick succession on the ice board. Unfortunately, you, an elite talent personally selected by Instructor Zhang Xiangshang from the Fifth Special Forces, didn't kill me. And the landmine you designed in the gutter was so casual—so casual that even if I stepped on it, I could quickly break it and then take you back. ”
The young sniper pulled down the microphone from his communicator and said, "Instructor, I spent two months seeing every move of Zhanxiage clearly. Now, any of his reactions, even instinctive ones, will no longer exceed my judgment and expectations." ”
The other party didn't know what he said, but the young sniper smiled. A gentle coldness flashed on his handsome face. He said proudly, "I understand your concerns, but rest assured, after two months of fighting, he has grown and matured, but he is still far from my match!" If he can, I know everything; if he can't, I will! If one day we meet on the battlefield, Zhanxiage will surely die under my gun! ”
"And ...... Instructor, don't you think that now, by shooting Zhanxiage dead with a single shot, he died without any pain, and even felt a heroic sense of sacrificing himself for the country to claim his own domain? Isn't that too easy on him? ”
The young sniper instructor was silent for a long time before finally saying, "Alright, once you see clearly, come back immediately. Remember, be careful to hide and don't expose yourself to military satellites. At least twenty-five military satellites worldwide are closely watching you right now!" Also, don't underestimate Zhanxia Ge—he reached such heights in just three years, and his growth speed can only be described as astonishing! ”
"Hmph, in my eyes, he's just a half-monk who thinks he's a self-righteous fool!" The young sniper gently stroked the 20mm anti-materiel sniper rifle in his hand and said, "He probably doesn't even know where the bullet that hit Zhao Haiping came from right now, right?" I originally planned to make him lose a follower first, but he risked his life for someone he'd only known for less than three months. Someone like him, who has a woman's compassion and still dreams of heroism, is not suited for the battlefield! ”
The sniper disappeared, and even the bullet casing of the bullet he fired was carefully stored in his pocket. Even if Zhanxiage had come here without deliberately searching, he wouldn't have discovered that at this spot a full 2,200 meters away, there had once been the most dangerous enemy, firing the hundredth "air bullet" at him with a 20mm anti-materiel sniper rifle.