Chapter 9: Invincible in close combat, an assassin in the dark night!

(Seeking flowers, seeking comments!)

Once the search forces had made their corresponding deployments and countermeasures,

Lin Feng also changed his hunting method.

Using the Type 95 rifle he’d swiped, a single burst was often enough to take out an entire squad.

Although his marksmanship with an assault rifle was only just at the entry level,

he couldn't help it when the targets were so densely packed; besides, killing this way was faster and much more satisfying!

Of course, once a magazine was spent, ===== CHAPTER 19 =====

he would immediately retreat, never greedy or hesitant, to avoid being targeted by concentrated 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 sat on the ground with his back against a large tree, eating compressed rations,

replenishing his energy while easing his fatigue.

That’s right, relying on his perfect camouflage skills and a night of tireless fighting,

he had finally sent all the conventional troops out of the forest!

The results were glorious, and even more prominent.

At the same time, he had completely broken the spirits of the theater garrison regiment, making them doubt their very existence!

As for whether he would be resented?

Lin Feng didn't care; they were the ones who wouldn't turn back until they hit the wall, right?

"Hmph, I hope the guys from the Sharp Wolf didn't get scared off..."

"Heh, they really are like Cao Cao; speak of the devil and he appears!"

After finishing the remaining rations and drinking some water,

Lin Feng stood up, shouldered his Type 88 sniper rifle, and fired a shot with a 'bang.'

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

With the greatest speed possible, he opened up a distance of over a thousand meters.

Then, he began to pick them off one by one, unhurriedly!

"Bang, bang."

As each scorching bullet was fired, it precisely harvested the head of a Sharp Wolf special forces soldier.

That’s right, Lin Feng fully utilized the advantages of his [Super-God Sniping] skill.

He adopted the 'kiting' method from games—or rather, dragging the mobs—to beat them down!

As for fighting at close range?

With such an open field of vision, how stupid would it be to abandon an absolute advantage?

Just ask yourself, how foolish is that?

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

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

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

"Assholes, take cover!"

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

Hearing this, Chen Shanming, who served as both sniper instructor and sniper, couldn't help but look bitter.

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

Fine, while keeping himself hidden, Chen Shanming said bitterly:

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

"This makes us lose even the confidence to try!"

What?

At a distance of over twelve hundred meters, he can guarantee headshot accuracy with every single shot?

And this is in a forest full of obstacles,

just what kind of genius marksman is he?

At this moment, Fan Fan Tianlei was incredulous yet burning with fervor.

Such a brilliant genius must be pulled into the Sharp Wolf... no, he must be pulled into the First Special Battalion!

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

Chen Shanming felt it was eerie and inconceivable.

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

"Hmm, what’s wrong with me?"

Fan Fan Tianlei switched 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: impressed!"

Hmph, rotten wood cannot be carved!

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

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

"Has anyone ever created such a record?"

"Back then, Lei Keming went deep behind enemy lines alone, hunted seventeen men, and retrieved the Chief of Staff's head, which became a legend."

"So compared to this kid, isn't that just a drop in the bucket?"

Chen Shanming blinked, still failing to grasp the intent.

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

"I can't even imagine how powerful his strength is!"

"But what exactly are you trying to say?"

Fine, he finally asked the right question.

Fan Fan Tianlei smiled: "Using 'invincible in close combat, assassin in the dark night' to describe that kid, it’s not an exaggeration, right?"

"And he’s not just simple close combat and assassination."

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

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

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

"Battalion Commander, what do we do now? You give the orders, I’ll execute them!"

That’s right, a child worth teaching.

After nodding with satisfaction, Fan Fan Tianlei thought for a moment: "Now, if we show our heads, 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 taken out?"

"He moved to the flank, obviously!"

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

"Order my ass!" Fan Fan Tianlei sat down on the spot and said: "I’m out, you guys make the call."

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

Fan Fan Tianlei interrupted: "Does it matter now? I’m out, understand?"

Fine, Chen Shanming nodded and shouted: "I order: everyone still alive, retreat."

At this moment, Fan Fan Tianlei felt like ten thousand 'grass mud horses' were stampeding through his heart.

That’s how he makes a decision?

So that whole speech just now was for nothing, right?

As for Lin Feng, he was calling them out one by one, or rather, target practice.

Seeing the special forces all take cover, he didn't care; he just changed direction and continued.

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

"Hmph, ridiculous, you think you can slip away like this?"

"What kind of tactical movement, in front of the Super-God Sniping skill, is just a passing cloud, get it?"

"Motherfucker, you had fun chasing me all night, right?"

"Hmph, now it’s my turn to chase you!" ===== CHAPTER 20 =====