Chapter 18

He would immediately retreat, never greedy or hesitant, to avoid being focused by fire...

The sky was slowly brightening.

The morning sun rose, its rays illuminating the earth, signaling the arrival of a new day.

At this moment, Lin Feng leaned against a large tree, sitting on the ground eating compressed biscuits,

replenishing his strength while easing his fatigue.

That's right, relying on his perfect camouflage skill, after a night of tireless fighting,

he had finally sent the entire conventional force out of the woods!

The results were glorious, and even more illustrious.

At the same time, he had completely wrecked the theater garrison regiment, making them even doubt life itself!

As for whether he would be held in resentment?

Lin Feng expressed that it didn't matter; they were the ones who wouldn't turn back until they hit the south wall, right?

"Hmph, I hope the Langya guys haven't been scared off..."

"Heh, they really are like Cao Cao; speak of them and they arrive!"

After finishing the remaining biscuits and drinking some water,

Lin Feng stood up, shouldered the 88-sniper, and fired a shot with a 'Bang'.

Without looking at the result, Lin Feng turned to run while cycling the bolt.

Using the fastest and greatest speed, he opened up a distance of over a thousand meters.

Then, unhurriedly, he picked them off one by one!

"Boom— Boom—"

As each scorching bullet was fired, it inevitably harvested the heads of the Langya special forces with precision.

That's right, Lin Feng fully utilized the advantage of his 【Super-God Sniping】 skill.

Adopting the 'kiting' method from games, or rather, pulling the mobs to beat them up!

As for fighting at close range?

With a wide-open field of vision, to abandon an absolute advantage and not use it—

just ask how stupid that would be?

Isn't this kind of hunting method, where 'I can hit you, but you can't hit me', just delicious?

The camera pans to the opposite side, a thousand meters away,

where Fan Tianlei hid behind a large tree, watching his subordinates get headshot one by one, his face turning green!

"Bastards, take cover!"

"Where are the snipers? What are they dawdling for?"

Hearing this, Chen Shanming, who was both a sniper instructor and a sniper, couldn't help but have a bitter face.

"Report to the Battalion Commander, it's not that we're dawdling, it's that we can't hit him!"

"Bullshit, why can he hit us?"

"That's... that's because he's better than us!"

Fan Tianlei glared: "Speak, what exactly is the situation, hurry up!"

Fine, while Chen Shanming concealed himself, he said bitterly:

"That guy is over twelve hundred meters away, and he's moving."

"This makes us not even have the confidence to try!"

What?

At a distance of over twelve hundred meters, he can actually guarantee the precision of a headshot every single time?

And this is in a forest full of obstacles,

just ask what kind of genius marksman he is?

At this moment, Fan Tianlei was incredulous yet burning with heat;

such a brilliant genius must be pulled into Langya... no, he must be pulled into the First Special Battalion!

Seeing Fan Tianlei's expression change like he was 'changing faces',

Chen Shanming felt it was bizarre and inconceivable.

"Battalion Commander, you... what's the situation?"

"Hm? What's wrong with me?"

Fan Tianlei turned to a smile: "Shanming, that kid, relying on his own strength, hunted four or five hundred conventional soldiers in just one night."

"What are your thoughts on this?"

"Report, no thoughts, just two words: I'm convinced!"

Hmph, rotten wood cannot be carved!

Although he was secretly angry inside, his expression didn't change at all.

"Shanming, think about our unit's history, and think about military history."

"Has anyone ever created the same combat record?"

"Back then, Lei Keming went deep behind enemy lines alone, hunted seventeen people, and took back the Chief of Staff's head, which was passed down as a myth."

"So compared to this kid, isn't that just a minor wizard meeting a major wizard?"

Chen Shanming blinked, still unable to grasp the intention.

"Battalion Commander, I understand that hunting four or five hundred people in one night is a heaven-defying record never before seen in our military history."

"I can't even imagine how strong his power has become!"

"But what exactly are you trying to say?"

Fine, finally asked the right question.

Fan Tianlei smiled: "Describing that kid as 'invincible in close combat, an assassin of the dark night' isn't an exaggeration, right?"

"And he's not just simple as close combat and an assassin."

"At the same time, he is also a super long-range marksman!"

"Just ask, shouldn't such a ghost talent... no, a God of War, serve in my First Special Battalion?"

Alright, alright, Chen Shanming slapped his forehead repeatedly, finally understanding.

"Battalion Commander, what do we do now? You give the order, I'll just execute it!"

That's right, a child worth teaching.

After nodding with satisfaction, Fan Tianlei thought for a moment: "If we show our heads now, we'll be sniped."

"A stalemate is meaningless, and even more pointless..."

Just as he was speaking, smoke started rising from his body, leaving both him and Chen Shanming completely stunned!

"Battalion Commander, how did you get killed?"

"He moved to the flank, that's how!"

"Then what do we do now? Give the order!"

"Give the order my ass!" Fan Tianlei sat down on the spot and said: "I'm dead, you guys make your own decisions."

Chen Shanming hesitated: "You were halfway through your sentence..."

Fan Tianlei interrupted: "Is it still important now? I'm dead, understand?"

Fine, Chen Shanming nodded and shouted: "I order: all survivors, retreat."

At this moment, Fan Tianlei felt as if ten thousand 'grass mud horses' were galloping through his heart.

Is that how he makes decisions?

So all that talk just now was for nothing, right?

As for Lin Feng, he was picking them off one by one, or rather, target practicing.

Seeing that all the special forces had taken cover, he didn't care and just changed direction to continue.

Suddenly, he discovered that the special forces were actually maneuvering tactically and starting to run away!

"Hmph, ridiculous, do they think they can slip away like this?"

"What kind of tactical movement is that? In front of the Super-God Sniping skill, it's all just floating clouds, get it?"

"MMP, you guys had fun chasing me all night last night, right?"

"Heh heh, now it's my turn to chase you!"