The medic came running with a first aid kit, but he was helpless. The wounded soldier sprayed him with blood and fell down. The medic also knelt down and cried.
The shooting continued. A soldier next to Jones hid behind the tree trunk, but Jones saw a bullet pass over the bark and hit the soldier’s head. The tree trunk revealed a white mark, which was bounced off. The bark was just a layer thick, but it was just enough to lift the soldier’s head and kill him.
Jones was horrified at the fact that the China sniper’s subtle calculation has reached an incredible level, so that the enemy is still so calm and accurate in the face of dozens of times in battle, which is no longer the talent of ordinary people
Once again, I waited until the other side ran out of bullets. This time, Jones never dared to order a charge again, but shouted, "Retreat, retreat … go, go …"
The American soldiers retreated to the back, and then the guns rang again. The soldiers were shot in the back of their heads and fell back in succession.
Jones looked back and found a figure flashing out from more than 100 meters away. The trunk of the tree shuttled through his rifle, spraying orange flame shells quickly and accurately hitting the American soldiers exposed in front of him.
It was a massacre, and the other side was like a lion calmly pulling its claws to tear the cruelty of their prey apart.
Jones was so angry that he forced himself to calm down and silently counted the number of shots.
Tenth shot! Jones flashed out from behind the trunk where he was hiding and shot at the figure, but at that moment the figure was gone. He flashed into the back of a tree and Jones bounced off the side of the trunk.
"I want to kill you! "Jones shouted and rushed to pull the bolt and fired quickly. The man has entered a crazy state, but he has never felt so strong about rifles. He has never moved so fast. Every shot hit the trunk or flew from the side of the trunk. If this China gunman comes out, he will definitely hit him.
He could clearly feel the shells flying over the trunk and burning the bark.
However, the speed is always relative. When Jones shoots a bullet and flies over the trunk, the thin figure of the China gunman flashes out and Jones is pulling the bolt. At this moment, Jones suddenly feels that his hands and feet are so slow, compared with a second ago, it feels almost day by day.
A fierce look came straight at the sergeant. It was a very cold look, like a wild animal taking a fancy to its favorite prey. This cold look made Jones cold
However, the oncoming bullet whirled with hot flame and pulled Jones into the cold abyss.
Jones’ hand just got away from the bolt and before he fired the trigger, he got into his head. Everything suddenly stopped, and he suddenly had an epiphany. He felt extraordinary about the gun and felt super strong. Everything went with the wind
Jones fell to the ground, and in the afterglow of his eyes, he saw the medic throw away his medicine chest and pounce on a rifle next to him.
"Don’t!" Jones tried to call out to stop the medic from doing this because he knew that the medic was no different from dying. Anyone who tried to fight back in front of him in China would be knocked down emotionally.
The sound didn’t come out through Jones’s mouth. His head has lost control of his limbs, leaving the last trace.
Before the medic’s hand touched the rifle, a bullet had been shot from the back of his head and then protruded from his forehead, and the bullet came out from his forehead with plasma and shot into the mud in front.
It is said that China people are very close. Jones fell to the ground heavily, and his eyes finally showed a glimmer of light. A big leather shoe stepped over heavily, and the blood was splashed on Jones’ face. At this time, Jones could not feel the warmth of blood, and he could not see the fate of his comrades in front. He opened his eyes wide, but his eyes had disappeared.
Chapter 459 Path to Heaven
Sergeant Michael is a wise man. He is not as stubborn as Jones. He knows how to charge desperately and doesn’t know how to play tricks.
When Jones fell to the ground, he had laid a sniper line.
The man who dares to attack an American platoon is Er Ga, who has the ability and courage in this world besides Zhang Yiping.
Erga has entered the realm of forgetting both things and me. His body has been integrated into this forest as he feels it. He can feel every dust change in the air. Everything in the forest is under his control, including several American soldiers who have just ambushed the tree behind the trunk in front. Their every move has been monitored by Erga.
As soon as Jones died, Michael took over the command. He first asked people to throw a round of grenades, although this may not be able to blow up the China people. Because he kept a distance of 60 or 70 meters, grenades could not blow him up.
As soon as several soldiers raised their hands to play, they broke their hands, dropped grenades and exploded violently, killing many of their own.
After the smoke disappeared, Er Ga came out again. He keenly switched positions in the trunk and killed one American soldier in the process, discussing where they were hiding.
Suddenly, several American soldiers jumped out from behind several big tree trunks and shot at Er Ga at the same time, but the American soldiers wouldn’t know how fast Er Ga had shot, so they shot their guns and aimed at pulling the trigger at the same time and killed them when Er Ga had enough.
As soon as they pulled the trigger, a few bullets shot from the muzzle of Erga and hit their heads, making their hands stop at the last minute and never pulling the trigger again, and then they were cut down together.
Michael scolded 1 "idiot! Why don’t you wait until the China people light up their guns and play again? "
How can Michael know that all this is unexpected? They can’t escape from his every move. He is the controller here and everything goes according to his rhythm.
At this time, Er Ga had rushed to several other American ambush points, and four American troops suddenly jumped from the ground on the left and right sides and pounced on Er Ga.
Er Ga’s left hand suddenly got an extra bayonet, and the cold light flashed. Two tall American soldiers fell heavily and the neck artery had been cut and blood spurted out.
Michael suddenly roared "shoot … shoot … shoot …"
"But the sergeant still has our brother!"
"Never mind, go, go, go …"
Er Ga stabbed an American soldier in the chest with his left hand, and hit another American soldier in the face with his right hand. The left hand knife was drawn out from behind, and the American soldier stabbed it in, and the tip of the knife protruded from his chest.
At the same time, the right-hand rifle turned a circle, the handle returned to the hand and pulled the trigger at the same time.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, the American body finally blocked Erga’s body, so that the American gun in front of it could hit one of its own people and miss Erga.
Two shots were fired in the back of an American soldier’s body, and then he disappeared behind the trunk. When the American bullets came, Er Ga was gone.
Mai may run hard to the front again, eager to run out of the Woods. Although he knows that it may not be safe outside the Woods, he still feels that maybe the sunshine outside can make all these nightmares wake up suddenly.
Running hard, Michael also looks back from time to time. This is a manifestation of panic. Michael can control his fear.
I saw that China soldier came out again. He wore a farmer’s helmet covered with cloth, and his face was covered with mud, revealing his indifferent and cold eyes as if they were prey in his eyes. He moved as agile as a leopard but kept a distance of about 50 or 60 meters slowly. His muzzle always sprayed orange flames and the bullets screamed with the devil, which accurately hit the back of the head of the American army.
Because the distance is too close, the bullet usually enters from the back of the US military and flies in the plasma gas protruding from the forehead. The scene is very cruel.
However, this is war, this is killing, and there is nothing to complain about
The US military’s counterattack was easily shattered in front of this China soldier, and nothing was gained except death.
This is a beast, and no one can escape him.
In front of it is the light from the tree trunk at the edge of the forest. Sergeant Michael looks like the light from heaven. He feels that there is a beautiful angel waiting for him and rescuing him.
The gun has stopped behind him. Sergeant Michael heard his own footsteps. When he looked back, there were no comrades left behind him, and a series of bodies were lost at the bottom of the forest.