After completing the target shooting, she retracted her rifle and tried her best to hide her slender body under the three tree stumps in a row until the stray bullets caused by her shooting weakened, and then slowly started the next target.

She didn't wear a blue helmet, and her surroundings were yellow and brown. Even if the blue helmet was just shaken, she would be caught by the other party. Ye Jian, who didn't even wear a helmet, wiped off the sweat dripping from her forehead, feeling as cold as ice With his eyes fixed on the front, he squeezed the trigger again with his finger.

In the dense gunfire, her single shot was completely covered up, the second shot was fired, and the second aimed at the target fell to the ground. This time it was not a single shot, but a continuous shot.

"Bang... bang... bang..."

Sweeping in succession, five bullets hit five targets in a row.

The five targets knocked down made the rebels around them even more chaotic. They shouted "sniper" so loudly that even Xia Jinyuan and the others could hear it.

The other party was flustered, and it could be seen from the random shooting that Xia Jinyuan stabilized the morale of the army and ordered all the peacekeeping soldiers to concentrate on shooting.

Shooting in three directions, left, right, and front, sweeps away all rebels like a semicircle.

He very much advocates eradicating them all!

After hitting several targets in a row, Ye Jian stabilized herself and began to retreat slowly.

The rebels wanted to find out the specific direction of the snipers, but Xia Jinyuan didn't give them a chance, and launched a final round of firefight on the small hill. The gunshots rang out, and I don't know how many rebels were killed on the spot.

The rebels began fighting and retreating, fleeing in the direction of their parked truck.

"Retreat, retreat!"

"Quick, quick, retreat! Get back to the car, all back to the car!"

The remaining rebels roared loudly, and one of them kept urging, but Ye Jian, who was about to evacuate, slowly raised her pistol...

The target is 320 meters, the effective range of the rifle in hand is 400 meters, there is no wind, you can try it.

Lying tight, she locked on to the target, bullets whizzed past her ears, whispering in her ears like the god of death. Ye Jian, who was in danger, remained calm all the time, without panic or fear, and calmly and calmly ended her final battle A target shoots.

The sound of single-shot bullets came again, and the guy who commanded the rebels to retreat in the chaos suddenly froze. After about five seconds, he turned to the left side, fell straight to the ground, and died on the spot.

"Fleury, Fleury!"

Someone yelled loudly and tried to drag the shot guy up. The rebels who retreated while shooting did not help. They had to flee, and they had to flee immediately!

The peacekeepers did not fight and chase, they still held their ground and fired long-range, until all the three dilapidated trucks of the rebels drove away before they stopped shooting.

The female special soldiers who fought for the first time showed the combat effectiveness of the first women's special forces, like a newly polished sharp knife, slashed a bloody path with the sharpest posture, and gave themselves a satisfactory answer.

The fighting stopped, the surroundings were dead silent, and the wind was blowing with thick and disgusting blood. The faces of the female soldiers who fought bravely a few minutes ago now turned pale, and their stomachs were overwhelmed. Vomiting rushed straight into the throat.

"vomit……"

I don't know who suddenly vomited, and a chain reaction immediately occurred, and several "vomit" sounds followed.

It was a normal physiological reaction. The cruel battlefield brought not only a physical reaction, but also a psychological reaction. Why do some soldiers leave post-war wounds, because...it's too bloody and cruel.

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