However, Sophia did not realize, at this moment Feng Yi was no longer the naive Li Xiang they all knew, but a warrior filled with anger and hatred. His apparent calm couldn't hide his real emotions. After Guo Guo died, after Huang Zhennan left, he had always carried a knot in his heart. It was a sense of remorse and regret that he couldn't shake off. Why? Why didn't he appear earlier?

His memory took him back to early summer that year...

"Big brother, this is the wine flask Guo Guo gave you——Big brother, the bad guys are bullying Guo Guo."

"What, you became a general and forgot your old wartime comrades?"

After that, he could no longer see Guo Guo's innocent smile or Huang Zhennan's spirited and upbeat manner.

When he took out the -7, it seemed to outline the endless thoughts in Feng Yi's mind... He gently stroked the barrel of the gun... This heavy sniper rifle was the only thing left by Huang Zhennan.

As Feng Yi paced, he hoisted the -7 over his shoulder and pulled out a flask. In front of everyone, he downed the entire bottle of spirits, gulping it all down. His domineering action immediately caused a stir among the surrounding crowd...

Who exactly was he? A spy and special agent who plotted and schemed deep behind enemy lines, or a special envoy with unmatched power and a mysterious identity? Was he a national hero who was fearless on the battlefield and indifferent to life and death or was he an insubordinate and unrestrained federal general?

For the moment, the many officers and soldiers present were rendered speechless by Feng Yi's actions!

As he moved his somewhat swaying body, under the shadow of the sun, Feng Yi's gloomy face was pitch black. People wanted to understand his past at that moment, as if they could feel the inexplicable emotions in his heart, and this made him even more special.

Mirami's heart skipped a beat in that instant. She could deeply feel Feng Yi's unique aura, which was exactly similar to that of the Revenge Shadow Rider.

With her beautiful eyelashes wide open and her cherry-like mouth wide enough to accommodate an egg, Mirami was the most shocked at that moment. If her guess was correct, this man must be the Revenge Shadow Rider, the one who had fired an astonishing shot in the nick of time and indirectly saved herself.

Parkinson suddenly felt somewhat uneasy. For some reason, as soon as Feng Yi took out the IS7, he had an unfounded sense of fear... Feng Yi's aura was deep and profound. As a Major General of Rekart, it was not inferior to the absolute domain exuded by the high-ranking officers he had been in contact with!

Regardless of what he thought now, it was already too late. Besides, the opponent might not necessarily lose, after all, he was the Old Gun.

Yes, this special sniper from Rekart had a famous nickname, the Old Gun. He was part the ace division of Rekart's special armored brigade. Even though the Old Gun was only a sergeant major, nobody understood firearms or could observe the trajectory of bullets as quickly as he could within the entire fleet. During his 11 years of service in this fleet of a million soldiers, the soldier king, the Old Gun, had frequently distinguished himself and was known as the top sniper under Bergheide.

Looking at Feng Yi's somewhat gloomy face, he stepped forward and saluted, "General, I may have offended you."

Feng Yi glanced at Old Gun with a dignified attitude and said, "Let's get it over quickly-- you set the rules."

"The general and I will open fire and shoot at the same time, the first to get a score of 100 wins. If neither of us achieve that, the one with the higher score wins."

As everyone knew, a score of 100 in daily training was difficult to achieve. In other words, you had to hit the bull's-eye with all ten bullets to get a score of 100, and in most military contests, achieving a score of 100 would earn you a third-class merit. But in the eyes of the two of them, this was merely a prerequisite for victory, which surprised the surrounding soldiers when they heard it...

Feng Yi didn't say anything, signifying his agreement.

As for the choice of firearms, the Old Gun's gaze moved from one sniper equipment to another that the soldiers had brought out, Reaper 2000, Finnish Star, KRV, Furious War Song, Barrett ... His choice was eventually settled on the B46 sniper rifle.

The moment Old Gun made his choice, there was incessant discussion among the Rekart officers and soldiers...in a sense, the chance of going one-on-one with a general was an honor in itself. It seemed the Old Gun really attached great weight to this contest and took out his usual weapon, the B46, whose initial bullet's velocity was rather quick.

Feng Yi did not change his choice, he still chose the IS7 as his weapon for the contest.

Watching Feng Yi, whose eyes held nothing but calm, you could tell there was no arrogance or disdain, only those lower-ranking soldiers could feel Feng Yi's Five Elements aura. This general, he was a terrifying true warrior.

Old Gun made the first move, with a violent kick, the bolt of the gun shot back. Following the recoil of the bolt, the magazine fell out. He smoothly caught it and in the span of a fleeting 2.9 seconds, he jammed ten bullets into the magazine, his movements as smooth as a flowing cloud.

Overview: Feng Yi obviously cherished IS7 and did not treat it as roughly as Old Gun when he loaded it. He took out the magazine smoothly, with the flickering magazine swiftly rotating in his hand. All that could be heard was the continuous sound of bullets being loaded, the action itself was barely visible. After a series of ten crisp sounds the noise abruptly stopped, Feng Yi successfully completed the loading in 1.62 seconds.

Bang! Accompanied by a gunshot that shattered the silence the two of them sprung into action simultaneously.

Feng Yi shot a bullet ...

But Old Gun was faster, and unexpectedly pulled a trick. Just when the IS7's bullet was about to reach the target, Old Gun fired his B46. The quicker initial velocity of his bullet hit the IS7's before it could reach the target and altered the direction Murphy's bullet was heading, hitting the bullseye. That was ten points ...

Oh my god! What a ruthless shot. Old Gun's extraordinary shooting was causing quite a clamor among the Rekart officers and soldiers and there was a screech from one of the female subordinates. What was happening before their eyes was enough to prove that Old Gun was a superpowered psychic with the ability to determine a bullet's trajectory instantaneously.

This move of his meant that even if his opponent kept shooting, a score of 100 was impossible.

The shot from IS7 went off course. That was the personal equipment left by Huang Zhennan ... it had a distinguished battle record, never missed a shot, the first shot hit with an accuracy up to 100%, but received such humiliation in his hands ...

This move by Old Gun completely ignited the silent Feng Yi. "Ya! ..." Accompanied by a shocking cry, under the influence of alcohol, Feng Yi turned around red-eyed and fired another bullet. The angry bullet carrying the force of a storm fury whirled forward with the power to stun. It not only knocked the B46 bullet out of the way and brought the target into alignmnet but did it faster than Old Gun could reload! The bullet represented his friend's spirits: shift, block, guide and murder all were sealed within it.

Pow pow pow pow pow pow pow ...

Though the B46 bullet was originally faster than that of IS7, every single bullet that Old Gun shot was knocked away while the IS7 bullet accurately hit the bull's eye.

The third shot was blocked, so was the fourth shot and the fifth shot...

Until Feng Yi fired his ninth shot when Old Gun realized he had to interrupt his opponent. Even if he stopped just one bullet. Otherwise —— in this instant, a terrifying aura burst around him; under the use of the Eagle Eye ability, everything beside him seemed to slow down.

But as he prepared to fire, Feng Yi made a move to hold the gun with one hand and turned around 360 degrees on the spot. When the bullet left the barrel, Feng Yi seemed to be venting his extreme temper. The bullet, accompanied by a howling sound, instantaneously pierced the bull's eye in a spiral mode which made it unpredictable.

The Federal Major General Feng Yi achieved a whopping score of 90 against the 10 of Old Gun in a sniper shootout, the audience was eerily silent. Who could withstand this wonderful shot from the drunken Feng Yi?

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