He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

The next second, a sharp gunshot pierced the air.

Quentin's alarm bells went off instantly, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

However, it was too late, before he could even understand what had happened.

The bullet from the SVD sniper rifle had already spun and pierced through his forehead.

Zhang Beixing's calm voice echoed through the communication channel: "Kill them all, leave no one alive."

What makes battlefield snipers so terrifying is their ability to kill an enemy with a single shot using their weapons.

They are like venomous snakes lurking in the night, completely unpredictable when they will suddenly leap out and bite you, and then you die without even realizing it.

Snipers themselves aren't scary; what's scary is not knowing where they're hiding or when a bullet might pierce your head. This fear of the unknown is what makes them the most troublesome and frightening for the enemy.

But this problem that plagues countless people seems so pale and powerless in the face of Zhang Beixing.

Zhang Beixing never had just one pair of eyes. As long as the other party still had a breath left, countless birds and beasts in the jungle would expose their hiding place and then be killed by bullets.

Quentin is an exceptionally skilled ace sniper.

In sniper theory courses at major military academies around the world, professors even use him as a contemporary counter-terrorism case study to teach students top-tier battlefield sniper tactics. Even the US Navy SEALs have never dared to underestimate such an opponent.

However, today, this terrifying sniper, who caused headaches for the special forces of countless major powers, died silently in the jungles of southern Xinjiang on the border of China.

From this day forward, his name will cease to exist in the history of world sniping, Quentin will have no place there, and he will gradually be forgotten by the world.

Unfortunately, after Zhang Beixing killed this enemy, he didn't take him seriously at all, treating him as casually as if he had just drunk a sip of water, and continued to focus on directing the special forces to annihilate this audacious drug-smuggling caravan.

Under the cover of Ye Cunxin and Yan Gang's sniping, Lei Zhan, disregarding his own safety, led Little Bee and Da Niu in a rapid advance.

When the two sides were about thirty meters apart, Lei Zhan emptied his magazine, dropped to the ground, and roared, "Damn it!"

A strong wind is blowing; now is the perfect time to open fire!
The little bee and the big ox rushed into the wet puddle and lay down. Without hesitation, they aimed at the caravan and pulled the switch on the flamethrower.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two fiery tornadoes burst horizontally, surging out with the wind, like two ferocious fire dragons, instantly rushing towards the caravan's counterattack position.

"—Hiss!"

The packhorses scattered and fled uncontrollably, emitting mournful neighs.

"what……!"

"Fire! Fire! Fire!"

The guards and farmers of the caravan also let out heart-wrenching cries and screams.

The fire engulfed everything, its flames raging fiercely. Several people were engulfed in flames, struggling to their feet and running frantically. They hadn't gone far before they crashed heavily into the forest and fell silent.

Flamethrowers are increasingly being included in the list of weapons banned internationally.

Because of its extremely brutal and violent destructive power, it has always been regarded as a monstrous threat, almost as terrifying as poison gas.

In addition, the fire is difficult to control, and if the kerosene in the gas canisters ignites in the mountainous area, it will inevitably cause huge losses and disasters.

Fortunately, a heavy rain had just fallen, and the fire did not spread.

Moreover, the enemy was a group of ruthless drug traffickers, and Zhang Beixing had no pity for them whatsoever.

Since they've brought such a powerful weapon into the fray, it's clear they're determined to fight to the death.

Mercy to the enemy is cruelty to one's comrades.

And didn't you see? These "drug dealers" were carrying heavy weapons like grenade launchers to transport drugs...

This is drug trafficking, God the hell!

This is clearly a provocation!
Since they dared to step into the territory of Southern Xinjiang, Zhang Beixing had no intention of letting them return alive.

Letting even one escape is a slap in the face to the special forces!

Huge, towering flames were burning, igniting the forests and trees, and the air itself was distorted and warped by the intense heat.

The caravan's formation was completely thrown into chaos, with everyone screaming and howling in agony as they tried to extinguish the flames on their bodies.

However, Zhang Beixing had no intention of letting them go; the blood sacrificed by the Junjing Joint Battle Team could not be shed in vain.

Zhang Beixing issued the attack order without hesitation.

"Xiaolong, halt your advance! Thor, lead your team to retreat! Erniu, Flamingo, prepare the rocket launchers!"

Zhang Beixing's intention was simple: to take advantage of your weakness and kill you!

Having received the captain's order to attack and no longer in danger of being targeted by the enemy's concentrated fire, Li Erniu and Wang Yanbing immediately got up from the ground, took out two quadruple rocket launchers from the box, and assumed firing positions at the valley entrance.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The two quickly adjusted their posture, completed the shooting preparation, and then immediately pulled the trigger while half-crouching.

In one shot, four rockets roared out in succession, bursting with flames as they hurtled towards the caravan.

After finishing firing, Li Erniu, his eyes bloodshot with rage, reloaded his ammunition and continued firing with Wang Yanbing.

Countless rockets, trailing long plumes of flame and black smoke, flew rapidly through the air.

Explosions erupted one after another at the valley entrance, billowing smoke and terrifying howls that made your teeth ache and your eardrums tremble. Everyone in the primeval forest felt their hair stand on end.

Li Zhencheng finally found his chance, rushed up to the anti-aircraft machine gun position, gripped the gun handle tightly, and began firing fiercely.

"Put-put-put-put-put-put-put-put...!"

The spent cartridge case bounced and tumbled, the flashes of fire illuminating Li Zhencheng's furious profile.

The sounds of whistling bullets and explosions merged into one, and countless plumes of thick smoke and mist rapidly filled the air, mixed with red-hot shrapnel and flying sand and stones, scattering at high speed in all directions. Everyone was roaring.

Faced with the onslaught of various killing weapons created by humankind, even the world's most elite mercenary teams cannot escape the fate of being annihilated.

Under the barrage of machine gun fire and repeated rocket bombardments, the caravan fell completely silent.

As the smoke cleared, the woods were filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder, mingled with the aroma of charred flesh. Many people covered their mouths and coughed, feeling waves of discomfort in their stomachs.

Zhang Beixing took a deep breath and, after calming down, issued the order again.

"Fire Phoenix, Dragon Owl, prepare to clear the battlefield."

"Old A received it."

"Lark received."

However, at that moment, a whistling sound suddenly rang out from the void.

"Pfft!" This sudden sound abruptly pierced the smoke and air of the battlefield.

It made everyone's heart tighten!
Just when everyone thought things had calmed down, a sniper rifle shot from an extremely long distance suddenly pierced the sky above the mountains and forests!

He Chenguang, holding his gun, leaned against a tree trunk and roared, "Watch out! There's another sniper!"

Upon hearing the shout, everyone immediately lay down on the spot and quickly sought cover.

It's too late to say.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Two more whistling sounds rang out in succession. The preparation time for aiming was almost zero, and the reaction shooting action was extremely rapid.

Two special operations soldiers from the Xiaolong Brigade fell to the ground with a thud, blood splattering everywhere. They were quickly pulled by their comrades and retreated into the woods.

"Quick! Save them!"

The Falcon and Fire Phoenix, who had just gotten up to clean up the battlefield, had no choice but to retreat and withdraw from the battlefield.

"Pesticide, Happy Fruit! Don't act rashly, retreat!"

Tan Xiaolin waved frantically, urging her team members to retreat quickly in a curved path. The female soldiers didn't dare to breathe, as the sense of crisis brought by the sniper kept everyone on high alert.

Thor yelled into the channel, "Weren't three shots fired? Who got hit by the first shot?"

Everyone looked up and scanned the surroundings when they suddenly heard Li Erniu's heart-wrenching cries coming from the channel.

"Brother Beixing! Brother Beixing, how are you?"

what?
The person who was shot was Zhang Beixing!?
Upon hearing this shout, everyone in the coalition forces widened their eyes in disbelief and disbelief at the outcome.

How could that demon-like man be so easily killed by a sniper bullet?
No, that's impossible!

He Chenguang, who was fighting his own battle, also shouted nervously in the channel.

"Brother Beixing! Brother Beixing, are you alright? Answer me, Captain!"

"Damn it, you son of a bitch, I'll kill you!" Song Kaifei set up his light machine gun and opened fire on any possible hiding places for snipers in the distance. "Pilot here, come out and fight!"

Xu Tianlong shouted anxiously, "Damn it, what a mess! Pilot, come back here! Your machine gun can't shoot that far!"

"Brother Beixing, I'm coming to save you!" Wang Yanbing shouted, and was about to rush out of the cover and run towards the direction where Zhang Beixing had fallen.

However, at that moment, Zhang Beixing's deep voice suddenly rang in their headphones.

"Don't be impulsive, everyone go back to your places, I'm fine."

"That's great! Beixing, are you really alright?" He Chenguang exclaimed with delight upon hearing Zhang Beixing's voice, indicating that he was safe and sound.

Zhang Beixing lay down on the uneven, muddy ground, communicating through his earpiece.

"All units, take cover. Give me some time to find this black gun. Dares to ambush me? I'll kill him!"

Zhang Beixing is always the one who snipes and names others; no one has ever dared to name him.

Damn it, I, Zhang Beixing, can never stand this kind of humiliation!
Zhang Beixing pretended to be dead, lying on the ground, his mind racing. At the same time, he secretly directed the birds to swoop down from the sky, searching for the second sniper.

This sniper, who lurked in the shadows and waited for his chance, did not choose to expose himself even when his teammates were killed. It was obvious that he was willing to risk his comrades' lives to find Zhang Beixing's location!
After "killing" Zhang Beixing, the sniper began to skillfully pick off all the members of the special operations team.

"Splash...!"

The dark clouds had gathered overhead again, obscuring the sun, and the rain began to fall heavily in the mountains and forests once more.

The weather in the rainforest is like a child's face, changing in an instant with virtually no pattern.

The sudden downpour temporarily obstructed the snipers' vision, buying Fire Phoenix and JF-17 some time to retreat.

Despite this, three team members were hit by bullets that pierced through the rain, and their fate remains unknown.

Rain mixed with blood connected heaven and earth, trickling down into the land and forests. Everyone held their breath, afraid to show their faces.

Ye Cunxin lost contact. A bullet pierced her thigh, leaving a bloody hole from which blood was gushing out. She lost the ability to continue fighting.

Even though the caravan was now down to just one person, the sense of oppression he exerted on them was far greater than anything they had felt during the fierce battle just moments before.

A sniper capable of precise long-range pinpoint shooting instilled extreme panic in the special operations wing, causing everyone to remain cautiously hidden and afraid to move about.

The standoff lasted for ten minutes, with neither side firing again. It wasn't until two special patrol officers attempted to evacuate the wounded Li Zhencheng from the machine gun position that the situation ended.

"puff!"

Another sharp whistle of bullets rang out, and a soldier fell into the rain. Li Zhencheng's angry curses echoed from the hillside.

At that moment, Yuan Lang's deep voice came through the channel.

“Something’s not right. Even the world’s best sniper wouldn’t be able to randomly name us under such dense fire and concealment. It’s as if the location of each of us has been completely exposed to him.”

Lei Zhan echoed with grief and indignation: "No wonder the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company suffered a defeat last time. These people are probably top-tier mercenaries. Although I don't know exactly what they're up to, their wolfish ambitions are obvious!"

"Yan Gang, what are you doing? Are you just going to throw that sniper rifle around like a chicken!"

Yan Gang replied helplessly, "Thor, I can't find him. I've searched all the hiding places within a two-thousand-meter range, that bastard is hiding too well."

"Damn, this battle is incredibly frustrating!"

"Demon King, Demon King, how are your injuries?"

Zhang Beixing replied: "It's nothing serious. Give me some time, and don't make any rash moves."

"Yes."

"clear."

"receive."

Ten minutes later, the heavy rain stopped again.

The sun shone brightly again, soaking everyone's jungle camouflage uniforms. The sun's heat brought a strong, pungent smell, characteristic of rainy days, that invigorated everyone.

Sunlight streamed through the mountains and forests, and Zhang Beixing's eyes suddenly lit up; something seemed to flash in the sky.

Zhang Beixing immediately seemed to realize something, leaped up from the ground, and sped off in a certain direction, looking up into the distance.

This sudden turn of events caught the sniper, who was hiding in a corner and wearing a white skull mask, off guard.

The face hidden beneath the mask was filled with utter astonishment and horror.

"How is that possible? Still alive?"

A hoarse voice, as if burned by embers, drifted from beneath the mask. (End of Chapter)