Chapter 164 (1/2)

Of course, the sharpshooter is Malone. At present, he lies on a high ground. In order to be more hidden, he takes off his coat and catches up with the fact that his skin color is a little similar to the land. In addition, even his hair is sprinkled with sand. It's really difficult to identify if he doesn't pay attention.

In his hand was a 95 rifle.

Although I dare not say that the bullet is not empty, the sight here is wide. Almost every Indian soldier is his live target. Of course, he does not salvage his head when he sees people, but assists Duan Xin and Wucheng, and has the opportunity to control the Indian soldiers in the distance.

This is the legendary wolf teammate!

After a short time, many Indian soldiers realized the danger, but there was no way to distinguish Malone's position in a short time.

Many people say that snipers are like gods, because they can make the enemy in the light headache and helpless. An excellent sniper can't exaggerate the control and influence of the war situation.

Malone's long-range attack and killing stirred up a confusion among Indian soldiers. In addition, ah Si, fishy IMP and Xiao Yun all entered the battlefield before and after. Although there are a large number of Indian soldiers, there are basically no signs of dominance.

Ah Si was trying to kill the enemy and shouted while fighting. The fishy kid was different. His other task was to monitor rusha, so he fired two shots and hid, which made ah Si unable to stop sarcasm.

Rusha followed and saw that the Indian soldiers were killed one by one. Her face was as calm as water. No matter who was in a foreign country, she would be a little anxious and lonely to see her companions suffer. What surprised the fishy little ghost was that the woman was unmoved, as if what was happening in front of her was just a game.

This makes the fishy kid think about her identity again.

At this time, Wucheng didn't take care of Duan's heart. He had rushed back and forth for several times. His body was full of blood, but none of it was his own. He killed the Indian soldiers miserably. Many Indian soldiers rushed up when they saw this scene. Although they were extremely afraid, they became crazy because they were afraid of the cruelty, just like people were afraid of mice, but when they saw mice, People always want to shoot it.

Looking at the enemy who rushed up, Wu Cheng's eyes flashed a smile, which made him look very cold. The bright red wooden knife stood out in front of people, with blood beads flying and murderous rage.

Ten Indian soldiers rushed at him from front to back, left to right, and ten sabres shone cold.

Wu Cheng twisted at his feet, his body turned like the wind, and the shadow of the knife flashed. He stabbed more than ten knives in the blink of an eye. Each knife must be the key of the Chinese and Indian soldiers, or the throat, or the heart. The shadow of the knife is like electricity. It gives people the feeling that these knives can't be separated from the front and back, just like a dozen sharp arrows at the same time.

Ten Indian soldiers fell to the ground sadly, and scattered fear filled the air.

The Indian soldier who wanted to make up for the position behind the knife couldn't stop, and then rushed like a mad dog. The submachine gun that didn't have time to change the bullet hit, and wanted to shoot Wucheng to death with one blow. Unfortunately, Wucheng never knew how to cooperate.

The wooden knife was stabbed in front, and then the Indian soldier's throat was gurgling.