Hong Kong film: The Ni family tycoon, who kills people and then amasses an army.

"Go and see..."

Songchai nodded, about to give the order.

The next moment, a bullet flew in and struck Somchai between the eyebrows, its immense kinetic energy instantly shattering Somchai's skull.

Like Barry, Somchai's headless body swayed before slowly collapsing.

The adjutant and driver, splattered with blood, were left staring at each other in bewilderment.

"Quickly! Notify the other generals, there's a sniper!"

The adjutant snapped out of his daze and hurriedly called out.

But it was too late. Gunshots rang out one after another, each one representing the death of a Siamese general.

The generals who once held immense power and controlled the lives of countless people were now being slaughtered at will, like cattle and horses in a slaughterhouse.

General Yupa awkwardly pushed open the car door, completely disregarding his image, and hid behind the wheels, trying to avoid being shot by snipers.

But this obstacle was no match for Wesley, much less for his specially made bullets.

Seconds later, General Yupa's head was blown apart.

Not far away, General Modo saw this scene and immediately felt a chill run down his spine. He scrambled into a military truck, trying to protect himself with his soldiers.

Unfortunately, no tricks worked against Wesley, a sniper who surpassed human limits.

Soon, a bullet flew from ten kilometers away, piercing the bodies of several soldiers and finally blowing General Mordo's head off.

The specially made bullets are extremely powerful. Even after flying ten kilometers and penetrating several people's bodies, the trajectory of the bullets did not change at all, and they could still easily blow Modo's head off.

The Siamese soldiers in the truck stared at the headless corpse before them, all frozen in place. They had never imagined that such a high-ranking figure as a general would die such a tragic death.

From the moment Wesley opened fire until the last general died, the entire process took less than three minutes. All the generals were shot in the head and died instantly.

After the general's death, the army of 15,000 Siamese soldiers was like a body without a brain, unable to receive any commands.

Fortunately, there was still a group of officers who were adjutants of the generals and could temporarily command the troops.

"Sniper! Find the sniper!"

An adjutant, hiding beside an off-road vehicle, shouted hoarsely. He was no stranger to combat, but he had never seen a sniper as skilled as Wesley, who was like the Grim Reaper, reaping lives.

"Quick! Find that damn sniper!"

The adjutant shouted, fearing he would be next.

"Yes!"

Several junior officers stepped forward, and together with the army's snipers, they quickly searched the direction from which the gunfire was coming.

However, their efforts were destined to be in vain, and they were unlikely to find any trace of it.

After all, in everyone's common sense, the sniping range is about one kilometer, and it will basically not exceed this distance.

If it exceeds one kilometer, although it is still within the range of a sniper rifle, there are too many factors to consider when sniping at long distances. Even a slight breeze may cause the bullet to deviate from its intended trajectory.

No one could have imagined that this sniping would come from ten kilometers away, which has exceeded the limits of human capability.

Soon enough, several junior officers returned to their unit and reported to their adjutant: "Sir, we searched the most likely sniping locations but found no trace of them."

The person who killed the generals was undoubtedly one of the world's top snipers.

Upon hearing this, the adjutant glanced at the headless corpses, shuddered uncontrollably, and then, without any hesitation, gave the order to retreat.

First, with all the generals killed in action, it was impossible for the adjutant alone to command the army for an extended period.

Secondly, the adjutant was also afraid; that mysterious sniper might shoot a bullet at him at any moment.

"Return to Siam!"

"The adjutant gave the order."

With this order, everyone in the team breathed a sigh of relief. They had no intention of avenging the general; they only wanted to get out of this damned place as soon as possible.

But just as the army turned around, before it could even take a step toward Siam, it heard a series of booming sounds coming from afar.

"what sound?"

The adjutant climbed onto the roof of an off-road vehicle and gazed out at the distant jungle.

The next moment, a large number of armed helicopters appeared in the sky, rapidly approaching the army in combat formation.

"Forty...forty does!"

The adjutant was dumbfounded. This was the first time he had ever seen such a scene since he joined the army. Unfortunately, the armed helicopter belonged to the enemy.

Immediately afterwards, tank after tank emerged from the jungle in the direction of Siam, forming a steel torrent of nearly sixty T-72 tanks.

This mighty torrent of steel surged toward the army.

Behind the tanks were seven thousand assassins.

These assassins were all fully armed, wielding HK416 rifles. Their equipment and individual skills were enough to overwhelm the Siamese army. Not to mention, the one-star assassins were fearless and had no morale whatsoever, and could fight to the last man.

"Machine guns! Anti-aircraft missiles! Shoot these helicopters down!"

The adjutant glanced at the approaching enemy and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, hurriedly issuing orders.

This army of 15,000 men, besides a large number of troop transport trucks, consisted of pickup trucks equipped with heavy machine guns, a small number of tanks, and a batch of anti-aircraft missiles.

After all, all the generals already knew that there were forty Hind attack helicopters hidden in the Golden Tripod jungle, and they had taken some countermeasures.

Two anti-aircraft missile vehicles, along with a large number of individual anti-aircraft missiles carried by soldiers, are their trump card.

In addition, heavy machine guns and tanks can also pose a threat to armed helicopters at certain angles.

After the adjutant gave the order, the two anti-aircraft missile vehicles immediately aimed at the Hind in the sky.

Before the missile could be launched, two bullets hit the warhead of the anti-aircraft missile almost simultaneously.

This time, Wesley changed the bullets, switching from high-precision armor-piercing rounds used against people to armor-piercing incendiary rounds.

The incendiary bomb that Wesley made instantly detonated the missile's warhead.

The exploding missile caused other missiles to detonate in response.

In the blink of an eye, two enormous mushroom clouds slowly rose.

Where the missile vehicle once stood, only a twisted, charred pile of scrap metal remained.

The explosion also affected the soldiers in the surrounding area. Many soldiers were caught off guard and died tragically in the blast. Many more were hit by shrapnel from the explosion and bled to death quickly.

"This is impossible……"

The adjutant trembled with fear upon witnessing this scene.

Immediately afterwards, several more gunshots rang out.

The soldiers who fell this time, all of them carrying man-portable air defense systems, had their heads blown off, leaving only headless corpses lying on the ground.

The soldiers around these people immediately scattered like madmen, and no one dared to pick up the anti-aircraft missiles anymore. Everyone was terrified by Wesley's sniping.

Even though common sense tells them that a single sniper couldn't possibly take on so many of them—for one thing, they wouldn't have enough bullets.

But nobody wanted to gamble. Nobody knew if they would be the next target. They wanted to live and didn't want to die in vain.

"Why are you running! Pick it up now, or else..."

The adjutant snapped out of his daze and saw the soldiers retreating. He roared angrily.

But the next moment, there was a loud splatter, and the adjutant's head exploded, splattering juice everywhere.

The headless corpse swayed a few times before collapsing to the ground, gushing blood from its neck, which quickly stained the ground red.

And this was just the beginning. After this adjutant, Wesley named the other generals' adjutants one by one.

Wesley didn't have many bullets, not enough to kill all the soldiers, but taking care of the officers was no problem at all.

A few moments later, all the adjutants and officers fell to Wesley's gun.

After losing these high-ranking officers, the entire army fell into chaos, like headless flies, not knowing what to do.

That's what makes snipers so terrifying.

It can precisely strike the enemy's command level and has the ability to change the course of a battle single-handedly.

Of course, only a sniper like Wesley, who transcends human limits, could possess such terrifying deterrent power.

With a regular sniper, the sniping range is only about one kilometer. After the first shot, regardless of whether the target is achieved, the position must be moved.

Otherwise, the snipers will face a barrage of attacks, including but not limited to rockets, heavy machine guns, and so on.

Faced with these attacks, ordinary snipers are completely helpless and can only leave it to fate.

Wesley, however, can indiscriminately shoot targets from ten kilometers away. This is the difference between an ordinary person and a five-star assassin; they are no longer on the same level.

the other side.

White Ghost and his men, either piloting Hind attack helicopters or wielding Gatling guns inside the cabins, had already brought the Siamese troops below within their attack range.

"Free fire."

Taylor's voice came through the communication channel.

The next moment, forty Hind attack helicopters opened fire simultaneously.