Chapter 271

This jump, Yang Ping is in the bottom of his heart to do enough preparation, and then, waiting for him, is an absolutely time-consuming guerrilla war.

Moreover, in this battle, Yang Ping is at a disadvantage.

He must always keep an eye on the hidden killer, can't let him have a chance to make up the second shot to Xu Fan.

At the same time, he has to ensure his own safety.

Therefore, Yang Ping's first idea was to find a chance to move Xu Fan's body to a relatively safe position after he got down from the tree.

However, as soon as he got out of the tree, Yang Ping stopped his seemingly unrealistic idea.

After all, he doesn't know how heavy Xu Fan's injury is. If he moves him rashly, it may aggravate the injury.

What's more, Yang Ping can't yell. After all, Xu Fan's psychology is clear. Xu Fan just wants to take advantage of this time once and for all.

If you call someone, as soon as the killer runs away, Xu Fan's injury will be in vain.

Therefore, at the moment, Yang Ping already has the feeling of riding a tiger.

I knew earlier that I would not accept the task of killing Xu Fan!

Yang Ping thought angrily, but now he can only think about it.

As soon as he got out of the tree, Yang Ping ran quickly towards Xu Fan. He knew that the killer was also looking for a position at the moment. This gap allowed him to run to Xu Fan's side.

Just arrived, Xu Fan's side, Yang Ping is directly lying on the ground, and then eyes quickly scan back and forth, hoping to find the killer figure.

However, it is obvious that the professional level of the killer is unmatched by Yang Ping. At least now, Yang Ping's eyes can't find each other.

You know, Yang Ping's position is at least 30 meters away from the opposite mountain. What's the concept?

That is, the muzzle of the other side's gun is only the size of a black spot. If you don't observe it carefully, you can't find it at all!

The enemy is dark and I am clear. It's dangerous!

Yang Ping thought that he would carry the bag on the tree and directly throw it at Xu Fan's side.

"Hey, can you still move?"

Yang Ping patted Xu Fan and asked in a deep voice.

Xu Fan gently moved for a while, and then it was hoarse voice said: "just hanging to my chest, did not touch organs... Move, or cough... Can move."

Hearing what Xu Fan said, Yang Ping nodded and said, "well, now I'll cover you. Go back to your yard as soon as possible. It's a dead corner. The other side can't see it!"

Xu Fan just gently, and then slowly moved his body.

At the moment, the killer was hiding under the grass and slowly pointed his gun at Yang Ping, who was looking around.

He picked up a grass root on the ground, and then gently threw it into the sky, and then watched the grass root fall vertically. He laughed and murmured: "no wind, no wonder I am."

With that, he pushed the trigger slowly

Bang!

A gunshot directly hit the mud behind Yang Ping.

"What's the matter?"

The killer was stunned and his eyes widened.

At the same time, Yang Ping gently smile, found!

With this in mind, Yang Ping directly raised the muzzle of his gun and aimed at the front left.

He knew that his scheme was successful.

At a distance of 30 meters, the influence of wind speed is not very great. Of course, it is when the sniper knows the wind speed accurately.

Yang Ping is now in the middle of the two mountain passes. His area is full of direct wind!

And the killer, because he was close to the mountain, so there was no wind in his direction!

"You are too young!"

As soon as Yang Ping's mouth turned up, he raised his gun and aimed at it quickly. It was a shot to the position where the gun rang before.

After waiting for about two seconds, the grass at that position moved quickly, obviously someone was moving.

Cut, miss!

Yang Ping curled his mouth, and then began to move left and right. After a while, he and the other side could clearly know their opponent's position.

Well, next, what's waiting for them is a duel between two snipers.

Moreover, this duel is a technical and psychological game.

Now the positions of both sides have been completely exposed, so what they need to do now is to keep moving, and then find the right chance to shoot.

So, for a while, not only the grass on the opposite mountain, but also Yang Ping ran quickly together.

However, the killer noticed that Yang Ping seemed to be approaching his own direction intentionally.

What does he want?

The killer frowned and looked at Xu Fan's direction.

Xu fan is now close to his yard.

Fortunately, everyone at home still has the habit of taking a nap. This moment, Xu Fan's injury was not discovered by his family.

"Yang Ping, don't die!"

Xu Fan pinches the Bluetooth headset on his hand and shouts hoarsely.

Yang Ping curled his lips. Nonsense. Who wants to die.

The killer is running fast, suddenly stopped at the foot, and then quickly raised the sniper gun in his hand, facing Yang Ping's position, is a shot.

However, fortunately, Yang Ping is now running around irregularly, and the killer is also a random shot, so there is no injury to Yang Ping.

Yang Ping's mouth turned slightly. He knew that the killer on the other side was in a hurry.

From just now to now, he has fired three shots. Judging from the sound of his shots, it should be a semi-automatic sniper rifle.

Although we don't know the specific model, Yang Ping knows that there are only ten bullets at most. In addition, he has just fired three shots, so the other side should have seven bullets left.

It takes a lot of time to reload.

Yang Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, still slowly approaching the front, and this time, he no longer did nothing, but began to shoot in ten seconds.

His purpose is to force the other side to fight back, and at the same time, not to give the other side the chance to change.

Five... Seven... Nine

There's another bullet left!

Yang Ping, who has been counting the remaining bullets of the other side, suddenly has a bright eye. He knows that the victory is in front of him.

Moreover, at this time, the distance between Yang Ping and the killer has already been ten meters!

Ten meters, this distance, the impact of wind speed, has been basically negligible, as long as you aim, you can shoot!

At the same time, feeling the other side's shooting habits, Yang Ping's mouth slightly tilted, suddenly stood in place, and raised the muzzle with the other side at the same time!