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Chapter 107 Who is the winner

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    Hopkins was surprised, the Federation also has a master who is proficient in disappearing and stealth within 30 meters?  It's no wonder that all the special troops from Lelei just withdrew. It seems that they sent snipers who they thought could fight against them to hunt them down.

    Hopkins sneered, come on, no matter how good a sniper has never been on the battlefield, he is still a rookie. Among other things, the footsteps in the listener just now exposed the true strength of this so-called master.

    Fatty lay down in the grass, trying to integrate himself with the grass. The simulated camouflage uniform was actually useless at night, but it could protect him from being seen by the infrared sight.  The enemy hiding in the dark is very calm, and my act of alarming the enemy did not induce him to shoot, that was my ultimate temptation, if I slowed down, it would be impossible for me to avoid the enemy's shooting.

    The special forces were ordered to retreat. A sniper showdown does not require too many people. Too many people will get in the way. Fatty once worried that after the special forces retreated, Hopkins had already left, but from the moment he felt  Knowing that the enemy hadn't left, he almost shrunk himself.

    It was an indescribable feeling, extremely dangerous, and frightening!

    This instinct to perceive danger is what every good sniper must have. In the words of the bear instructor, no matter what you call it, the sixth sense, the seventh sense, the eighth sense and the nine senses!  Anyway, you must experience it and cultivate it in training!  An idiot that can't be cultivated, if it survives on the battlefield, it may also appear. At a critical moment, it can save your life!

    Fatty knows that this instinct to perceive danger is intuition!  That bear instructor is so fucking uneducated!

    The moment he broke into the grass, the fat man even clearly felt the eyes that were staring at him!  Like a poisonous snake spit out a red letter, it is cold and dangerous.

    Fatty's trembling body has calmed down after entering the jungle, and his heartbeat has dropped to the level that a sniper should have.  The fear disappeared, he kept reminding himself, responsibility!  Now in his eyes, there are only enemies!  Find him, hold him or kill him!

    The back hill of the college is densely covered with vegetation. Before the outbreak of the war, the college planned to open a park here. Some paths had even been built for several kilometers, but they stopped after all.  The mountain is not high, but it covers a wide area. There is a small river and several waterfalls. The river is clear and the waterfalls are beautiful. There are some flat grasslands beside the river. Former students often hide here to fall in love and camp.

    The college is located on the west side of the largest hillside in the back mountain. To the south is the urban area of ??Garipalan, and to the north is the continuous mountain jungle. The small river comes from the northeast. It first flows through a small lake in the east, and then along the  The mountain jungle meanders all the way, jumps off several cliffs, forms a waterfall, and finally flows southwest around the college, bends over the urban area of ??Garipalan, and flows east into a big river.

    The enemy is heading north all the way. From the academy to here, his escape route points to the northeast. If he goes further there, it will be very difficult to trap him.

    Fatty lightly placed a mark with branches and stones. He must provoke the opponent. Through Russell's explanation and understanding along the way, the fat man can probably guess the sniper's psychology.  Maybe the battlefield experience is not as rich as this murderous opponent, but Fatty feels that he has a psychological advantage.  Psychological sniping, sometimes solves problems better than bullets!

    Until now, the sniper named Hopkins has not made any mistakes because of his anger. He is too calm and always keeps at a distance where he can leave the battle at any time. He shoots dozens of federal soldiers as if it was just him  A trivial little thing to do in a state of complete ease.

    If you want to provoke him, there is only one way, directly provoking the place he pays most attention to, one hit is sure to hit!

    The fat man almost squirmed and retreated, the sound of a dead branch breaking betrayed him, faster than the frightened elk, the fat man jumped up almost at the same time as the sound sounded, and began to run wildly in the jungle, without a sound  The resting bullet hit the place where he was crawling just now, making a soft sound.

    The sound of the branch breaking was captured by the listener. Hopkins aimed at the place where the fat man was lurking and pulled the trigger almost instantly.  The graphical signals of the special forces placed almost exploded my lungs!  The signal means: "Fuck you, rookie! Weibo stupid pig!"

    If he had a few seconds to react, Hopkins would definitely tell himself to calm down and hold his breath, that bastard from the Leray Federation was trying to irritate him.

    But it was too fast. When the first shot missed, a flashing figure of the fat man appeared in the scope.  Hopkins couldn't restrain his emotions, the anger at that moment made him buckle down.?The Garand rifle in his hand almost took a single shot without aiming at it. Hopkins' speed was too fast. At the same time as the fat man fired, he had already dodged behind a tree.  The fat man immediately moved sideways to the right, and shot at the big tree while running. The bullet quickly penetrated the tree where Hopkins was hiding, and there was no one!  Fatty's intuition saved his life again. He lay down in a panic, dodging the cold shot from Hopkins who had rolled into the bushes.  There was a soft "pop", and the branch above the fat man's head was broken by a shot.

    The fat man scrambled and ran to the right, bent over like a fat prawn, "Du!" "Du!" This was the sound of bullets chasing him into the trees beside him.  Gaining the advantage, the fat man could hardly shoot in such a posture. Finally, a small slope made the fat man recover some disadvantages. He jumped towards the slope in a posture of a tiger preying on it. Hopkins was confused, j  -The bullets fired in 2011 were too early, and the fat man's pounce action stopped abruptly in a very weird posture. He finally had a chance to shoot, and the random shot made Hopkins unable to maintain the posture of aiming and shooting.  The moment he was forced to lift the fat man's gun, he rolled away, and the two of them entered the balance of power again.

    In the jungle, two figures were running at high speed non-stop, and the sawdust of tree trunks pierced by bullets and the leaves that had been hit by hail were flying around.  They dodge, shoot, run, change direction, and shoot again.  Like two tigers playing hide-and-seek, looming in the grass, behind the trees, in the bushes!

    Hopkins found that the fat man had lost his head. During the mutual shooting, they were running not to the south where the special forces retreated, nor to the west where it was easy to deploy encircling troops, but to the east, where there was a  The lake, and before reaching the lake, there is a low cliff.  Although it's not high, it's enough to kill this dizzy fat man!

    If he doesn't jump, he will be shot dead by himself in front of the cliff where he has nowhere to hide. If he jumps, he will also usher in his final farewell the moment he lands.

    Hopkins listened to the fat man's louder and louder panting, saw his increasingly sluggish reaction and the shooting accuracy that took several shots to become a threat, with a victor's smile on his face, he was getting more and more  Calm, this fat man couldn't hold himself back, in a minute, he would kill this most fun opponent and walk away.  There is plenty of time!

    The fat man tried his best to keep shooting at Hopkins, preventing him from killing himself calmly. However, his body movement has been gradually controlled by Hopkins, and he is approaching the cliff step by step.

    Finally, I was cornered!  Fatty didn't give Hopkins a chance to kill himself at the top of the cliff, he jumped down without hesitation!  Hopkins smiled, and he rushed over at the fastest speed. Even if the fat man could not fall to his death, he would not be able to land without damage. He just had to calmly stand on the cliff and send bullets  His last ride!

    Hopkins was very fast, and the joy of victory made him burst out with his final strength. He rushed to the top of the cliff with lightning speed, and the j-2011 in his hand was already raised, and it seemed that Fatty's voice had been heard from the listener.  The sound of landing!

    Fatty's speed is faster!  He smiled in his heart, damn it, it's finally here, now let's see how I deal with you!

    The bitch jumped directly into the open [logic] cockpit, and the moment the hatch closed, through the window, he saw Hopkins' pale, shocked and angry face!

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    This chapter has 4,000 words, so it's finally improved.

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