Steel Steam and Flame

That thin and imperceptible ballistic line may only be seen by Sanna herself. She could feel the air pulsating around after the shot was fired. The fingers that were not protected by the gloves were frozen a bit stiff. After depressing the trigger, Shanna stepped up to move her fingers, and then swiftly deviated the figure from the original position, and stepped directly in the air, as if in the air. There is an invisible ladder, and the stone-like body falls vertically. In mid-air, he borrowed the twigs with good toughness to reduce the momentum of descent, and then settled firmly in the snow.

There is no pause in the whole process, every place is counted by Sanna's brain. To her, this kind of thing is as simple as doing a child's arithmetic problem.

"Yeah, our snipers can't stand their temper. They want to..." When the others in the snow heard the movement, they all turned their heads to watch Sana's move down from the old tree. At this moment, Frey was also jumping down from the tree. But the way he used ordinary people to descend trees, these people really didn't have much interest. The contrast between the two is too great, Sanna can be appreciated as art in a sense, but he can only be called a tree.

"Sneez..." When the others were sighing that Shanna came down, they didn't wait for their words to finish, and a dark ballistic hotline appeared on their heads, and instantly hit the stout trunk, breaking all the way. A few small branches also blasted a big hole in the old tree. The bullet did not smoothly penetrate the ancient tree, and the long-distance flight has consumed too much energy, which can ensure that it accurately hits the target location. For such a bullet, it is not easy.

"If you don't come down, the result of this fragile body may be about the same as this tree." Shanna replied tiredly, "Soon, if you meet a younger looking enemy among the enemies, the most Better to be careful."

She put away the sniper rifle and put it behind her back. Then he took off a silver rubber band from his wrist and **** one of his light silver hair while speaking, exposing a pair of crystal ears and a white neck that had been hidden by hair for a long time.

Many people are interested in women's bodies, but most of them are not limited to the neck area. But under the dim light in the woods, the scene on Senna's neck could definitely attract a large part of the people.

It was then that Frey got down from the old tree. Like most others, his eyes were drawn to him in the next moment. But they are all grown-ups in age, and after just a few glances, everyone looks away. She turned her attention to what Sanna had just said.

"That's not a sniper rifle. It should be a large-caliber pistol. Both revolver and clip-on pistols are possible. The enemy is very good at this kind of weapon. How far we are from that area, you should know Specific value. Bullets can fly here. Although there is a certain amount of luck in it, but shooting randomly, without brain calculation, I think that a little ballistic deviation can be magnified by a hundred times at a long distance, and it deviates far away. ." Shanna herself is a powerful sniper, very good at calculating ballistics and avoiding environmental factors. It is not easy to make a sniper bullet hit the enemy, because it does not rely on the number of bullets to win, and it will not rely on the number to form a dense barrage like heavy machine guns and rapid-fire machine guns to achieve the goal of hitting the enemy.

She feels that this kind of sniper work is like an auction house. Although there is a three-pronged rule, the third hammer is the most effective. During the sniping process, every bullet fired can be regarded as the third hammer.

"This is not a sniper rifle, you'd better keep it in your heart." Shanna reminded. At this time, those twigs fell completely and hit the snow.

All the people staying here are moving their bodies, and the enemy's troops have been assembled. Those high scores and high evaluation enemy elites are all inside. They are all the prey they are interested in, and they will soon rush over to join their troops.

"Riel, Frey, you accompany Baibeira back to the airship, waiting to evacuate at any time. You don't have to participate in the next thing." As the team started to move forward, Sanna looked back at her sister Baibeila said, "You rush back to the airship with them. The teacher in charge of this assessment is also there. It is relatively safe. The strength is not enough. The next enemy is not something you can deal with. The number of enemies is also Quite a lot, our advantage is not big. At that time, I didn't have the extra time and attention to protect you."

"But Sister Sanna! That person hasn't..." Baibera was already behind the team with a sniper rifle on his back. When Sanna turned around and said, her face flushed a lot. Always thinking about smashing the man's head with his sniper rifle, returning to the airship, there must be no chance.

"My speed can't be faster than bullets~www.ltnovel.com~ There is no bullet-proof steel plate welded on my body, so I can't stop any bullet." Shanna stood in the snow, and the moving team also stopped here. Everywhere, I looked over.

"Hurry back, don't you understand?" Shanna asked Baibera, and then she turned on the flashlight, and the beam illuminated the spot where she was sniping. On the trunk, you can clearly see a crater that was blasted by a bullet, "Who do you think the bullet came from? The team of the three of you was not targeted by him. It can be said to be very lucky. Even you The three of them act together, and there is no equal sign between them and this enemy. You have seen what Gabriel has become, his corpse has been seen. Hurry back, it is best to be obedient, don’t wait for us to leave and follow the traces Catch up. Being caught by the enemy, I'm not sure what they will do to you."

Bai Bella and Frey stopped and stood silent for a long time in the snow. After only half a minute, the team disappeared from their eyes, and the remaining air was diluted by the rising cold wind. Distorted marks were left on the snow, pointing to the bombarded place. But no matter what, the three of Baibeila still couldn't follow the trail, but they were relieved.

Although they don't want to admit it, their honest body tells them this way. If it weren't for Sanna's arrival this time, they wouldn't follow the follow-up troops. Their positioning should have been in the group of troops that had surrounded and suppressed the enemy in the past.