Counterfeit Hero

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Hopkins was shocked, the Federation also has masters who are proficient in disappearing within 30 meters? No wonder the Lere Special Forces have just withdrawn. It seems that they sent snipers they thought they could fight against themselves to hunt down.

Hopkins smiled coldly, come on, no matter how powerful snipers who have never been on the battlefield are rookies, let alone, the footsteps in the listener just exposed the true strength of this so-called master.

The fat man is lying in the grass, trying to integrate himself with the grass. The simulated camouflage suit has no effect at night, but it can protect himself from being seen by the infrared sight. The enemy hidden in the dark is very calm. His act of playing the grass and frightening snake has not been able to lead him to shoot. That is his most tempting. Slow down, it is impossible for him to avoid the enemy's shooting.

The special forces were ordered to retreat. The sniper's duel did not need too many people. The crowds would hinder it. The fat man once worried that after the special forces retreated, Hopkins had already left, but the feeling from the moment just now Zhong knew that the enemy had not left, and he almost constricted himself.

It was a feeling of being unable to speak. It was extremely dangerous, and it made people feel terrified!

This instinct for perceiving danger is something 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 eight sense and the nine sense! Anyway, you must experience it in training and cultivate it! An idiot that can't be nurtured, if you get on the battlefield and luckily don't die, it may also appear. At a critical moment, it can save your life!

Fat people know that this instinct to perceive danger is intuition! That bear instructor is too **** ignorant!

At the moment of bursting into the grass, the fat man even clearly felt the eye that was staring at himself! Like a viper spitting red letters, cold and dangerous.

The trembling body of the fat man has recovered after entering the jungle, and his heartbeat has dropped to the level that the sniper should have. 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 was densely covered with vegetation. Before the outbreak of the war, the college had planned to open a park here. Some trails had even been built for several kilometers, but it stopped after all. The mountain is not high, but it occupies a wide area. There is a small river and several waterfalls. The river is clear and the waterfall is beautiful. There are some flat grass on the riverside. Former students often hid here to talk about love camping.

The college is to the west of the largest **** of the back hill, to the south is the city of Garipalan, to the north is the rolling mountain jungle, the river flows from the northeast direction, first flows through a small lake in the east, and then along The mountain jungle winds all the way, jumps off a few cliffs, forms a waterfall and then flows around the college to the southwest, bends through the urban area of ​​Gary Palan and merges east into a large river.

The enemy went all the way north. From the college to here, his escape route pointed to the northeast. If he went further there, it would be difficult for him to trap him.

The fat man gently 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 the fat man feels he has a psychological advantage. Psychological snipers sometimes solve problems more than bullets!

Until now, the sniper named Hopkins has not made any mistakes because of his anger. He is too calm. He always stays at a distance from the battle at any time. Shooting dozens of federal soldiers seems to be just his An insignificant trivial matter done in a completely relaxed state.

To irritate him, there is only one way to directly provoke the places he focuses on the most, and he will be hit with one blow!

The fat man almost squirmed back, and the sound of a broken branch betrayed him, faster than the frightened elk. The fat man jumped up almost at the same time as the sound rang, and began to rush in the jungle, silently The breathing bullet hit the prostrate place just now, making a soft sound.

The sound of the broken tree branch was caught by the listener. Hopkins aimed at the place where the fat man lurked almost immediately and pulled the trigger. The moment the bullet burrowed into the grass, Hopkins saw the stone and the branch. The graphic signal of the special forces placed almost exploded his lungs! The signal means: "Go to your mother, rookie! Vibo stupid!"

If there is a reaction time of a few seconds, Hopkins will definitely tell himself to be calm and to calm down, that **** of the Lere Federation is trying to irritate himself.

But too fast, when the first shot did not hit, there was a flashing figure of fat in the sight. Hopkins couldn't suppress his emotions, and the anger at that moment made him take a second shot.

The second shot of the bullet flew over the fat man's changing body and hit a big tree. This shot also exposed Hopkins' hidden coordinates!

Sure enough, Hopkins only had time to lower his head and hit a bullet on the rock in front of him, making a clear sound. Hopkins knew that he could not stay here again. If locked by the other party, he could only Nested in this place, waiting for other special forces to grab themselves like chickens in a cage.

In desperation, Hopkins kicked hard with his feet and hurriedly tumbled after saving the mound. When the fat man's bullet hit a hole in the land in front of him, he also got enough dodge speed.

An endless battle started in the jungle. This is one of the two situations that snipers are most afraid of. One is that they are locked in a static state, and they are killed as soon as they appear. They do n’t even know how to die. The second is to lock each other in the state of movement. At this time, no one dares to stop. Stopping is death!

The two were shooting each other in a fast run, using a variety of objects as cover, every tree, every rock, there was no way to sneak at this time, they locked each other's opponents, not only who stopped and died , Whoever was hit first is also dead. No matter what part you hit, as long as the speed slows down, you will be mercilessly killed by your opponent!

Every excellent sniper is the most patient hunter. They can lurking in the snowdrifts in the ice and snow, in the grass bitten by the mosquito bites, can stay lurking anywhere for several days, They can decompose food and water into countless tiny and imperceptible movements. No matter whether there are enemies in their eyes or intuition, they will demand themselves with the most stringent latent standards!

They are not afraid of lurking! Fear of such sports battles! In frontal warfare, thousands of bullets can be exchanged for the life of an ordinary soldier. More bullets are wasted on suppression and inaccurate shooting. For snipers, this is completely a waste. They only need one to kill people. Bullets! Therefore, their gun is not a gun that can be used for squandering bullets, but a special sniper gun that focuses on range and accuracy!

Such a slow-firing gun is not easy to fight in the sport!

However, accurate shooting in sports is a training subject for snipers, especially such a top sniper is a middle-level master. Between these two constantly changing silhouettes of irregular routes, bullets have been biting each other tightly. opponent.

Fat guys and Hopkins have exhausted all their strengths. Random running makes them exhausted. No one can be in a state of irregular steering for a long time. The brain of a modern sniper is more precise than a computer. He can use it in running. A glance at the opponent's environment will determine the opponent's movement pattern! If the sniper is behind the opponent's right and there is a big tree in front of the opponent's left, then he cannot go to the big tree first, and then the direction of his movement also determines that he cannot pass the left side of the tree without stopping to turn. It is more impossible to run in the direction of the sniper muzzle. It is like stillness. His options are actually very few, and there are fewer options for irregular movements! Can only use the time difference and the rapid change of energy consumption to effectively avoid.

Therefore, these two snipers shooting each other in high-speed sports, they must first keep their opponents locked and shooting, but also observe the surrounding environment to ensure that they will not run to a dead place, but also constantly change direction, use Run irregularly to avoid each other's bullets.

Hopkins can almost hear the gasp of his opponent. He admires this federal sniper for being able to entangle himself for such a long time in such a high-speed matchup. This fat man is the first, and he also So fat!

What does it mean to be fat? It means that his physical fitness is worse than his own, and he consumes more than himself, and his perseverance and control are not as good as his own! Hopkins listened to the fat man's gasp and smiled. In a few minutes, this guy will inevitably die under his own gun!

The fat man's speed has slowed down, although there is only a trace, but Hopkins can still feel, and his shooting speed and accuracy are also weakening. In such a sniper duel, tired, it is dead!

However, what surprises Hopkins is that although the opponent's speed is slow, the direction of his running is more weird, as if he can always know in which direction he will shoot, and he has used it flexibly several times. The big trees and bushes used cover to avoid bullets and hide their bodies, and even once Hopkins almost let him disappear from his eyes!

"Shoot." Another bullet hit the grass in front of the fat man. If the fat man didn't suddenly slow down while running, the bullet would shoot through his head. The fat man didn't seem to be affected by the bullet. A fake leftward tumbling backwards, another bullet flew over his body, the fat man rolled over and squatted, the Garland rifle in his hand hardly aimed at The aim is just one shot, Hopkins is too fast, just as the fat man shoots, he has flashed behind a tree. The fat man immediately moved sideways to the right, shooting at the big tree while running, and the bullet quickly penetrated the tree hidden by Hopkins, nobody! The fat man's instinct once again saved his life. He lay down in an embarrassed manner, avoiding the cold gun from Hopkins that had rolled into the bushes. With a snap, the tree branch above the fat man was interrupted by a shot.

The fat man ran to the right with a roll and crawled to the right, bent over and bowed like a fat prawn, "grab!" "Grab!" This is the sound of the bullet chasing him into the trees beside him, Hopkins Taking advantage, the fat man could hardly shoot in such a position. Finally, a small soil **** saved the fat man from some disadvantages. After he rushed towards the **** with a tiger's feeding posture, Hopkins was confused, J -The bullets fired in 2011 were too early, the fat man's rushing motion stopped in a very strange posture, he finally had the opportunity to shoot, and the free hand shot made Hopkins unable to maintain the aiming shooting attitude, The moment they were forced to lift up on the fat man's muzzle, the two of them entered the balance of power again.

In the jungle, two silhouettes ran at high speed, and the wood chips and tree leaves pierced by bullets and leaves like leaves hit by hail flew around. They constantly dodge, shoot, run, change direction, and shoot again. Like two hide-and-seek tigers, looming in the bushes, behind the trees, in the bushes!

Hopkins discovered that the fat man had lost his head. During the shooting of each other, the direction they ran was not the south where the special forces retreated, nor the west where it was easy to deploy surrounding troops, but the movement toward the east, where there was a The lake, and before reaching the lake, there is a low cliff. Although not high, but enough to make this dizzy fat man die!

He does not jump, he will be killed by himself in front of the cliff where there is nowhere to hide. He jumps and will greet his final farewell at the moment of landing.

Hopkins listened to the fatter's increasingly breathing gasps, watching his increasingly slow response and several shots to become a threatening accuracy of shooting, the winner's smile appeared on his face, he was getting more and more Calmly, this fat man couldn't hold himself back. After a minute, he would kill this most fun opponent and leave in a walk. There is plenty of time!

The fat man struggled to maintain the shooting with Hopkins, so that he did not have the opportunity to kill himself, but his body movement has gradually been controlled by Hopkins, he is approaching the cliff step by step.

Finally, he was forced into a dead end! The fat man did not give Hopkins the opportunity to shoot himself at the top of the cliff, he jumped without hesitation! Hopkins smiled, he rushed over with the fastest speed, such a high cliff, even if the fat man could not fall, he could not land without damage, he just had to stand calmly on the cliff and send it with bullets His last trip!

Hopkins' speed is very fast, the joy of victory let him explode his final strength, flashing his thoughts on the cliff top, the J-2011 in his hand has been raised, and there seems to have been fat in the listener. The sound of landing!

Fatty is faster! He smiled in his heart, shit, finally led here, now see how I clean up you!

The **** jumped directly into the open [logical] cockpit. At the moment the door closed, he saw Hopkins' pale, shocked and angry face through the window!

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