Lady Feijin felt a pain in her waist and let out a groan.

She furrowed her brows, "You're pretty tough, are there any more enemies?"

Yang Fei was lying in the bushes, silently shifting his position.

He gestured to Lady Feijin, "There are two more, and these guys are experts."

"One at nine o'clock and one at six o'clock, both are very patient."

Lady Feijin said bitterly, "They even deployed snipers, Old White Shark really went all out this time."

"This old bastard used the lives of five or six people to lure me into a trap, I would have been dead today if it weren't for you."

As she spoke, her voice unexpectedly warmed a little.

"Thank you, earlier... I'm sorry."

"To use the words of the Huaxia people, I truly did not see Mount Tai."

Yang Fei shook his hand at her, signaling there was no need for thanks.

"We are still in danger, the moment we show our heads, they can blow our brains out."

"Can you still hold on?"

The voice of Lady Feijin was somewhat weak.

"I won't die just yet, but we need to get out of here fast."

"If the Birch Forest Family's main forces arrive, we'll definitely die here."

Yang Fei nodded, he secretly raised his head, looking in the direction of nine o'clock.

"It's too far away, rifles can't reach the sniper."

"Whereas their heavy sniper can blow our brains out with a flick of their wrist."

Lady Feijin nodded, momentarily at a loss for ideas.

Yang Fei looked at the sky, which had darkened already.

He gestured softly to Lady Feijin, "Do you have a dagger?"

Lady Feijin took a dagger from her thigh-high leather boots and tossed it to him.

"What are you thinking of doing?"

Yang Fei chuckled, "Since we can't shoot, we'll have to fight them up close."

"If we don't kill these two, there's no way we can escape."

Lady Feijin exclaimed in shock.

"You want to fight two snipers in close combat, are you out of your mind?"

As she spoke, Yang Fei had already slung his AK behind his back.

He picked up the dagger from the ground, rolled over, and without much disturbance to the wild grass, he vanished.

Lady Feijin's eyes widened once more.

Within ten meters, stealth was traceless, how did he manage that?

He suddenly became like the legendary invisible man.

A living person, just vanished before her eyes.

Stealth, tracking, and sniping are essential skills for a sniper.

A qualified sniper not only needs to have the ability to hit the target every time.

But also the ability to stealth and camouflage without God or ghost knowing.

Sometimes, to complete a mission.

Snipers need to lie low in the same spot for a long time.

Under extremely harsh natural conditions, relying on a strong and tenacious will, without eating, drinking, or sleeping.

Waiting until the target appears, then firing the fatal shot.

During this time, the ability to stealth is extremely crucial.

One could say, in a perfect sniping mission, stealth and ambush make up at least eighty percent.

Whether it is camouflaging on the spot, approaching the target,

Or quickly evacuating after completing the mission.

All are vitally linked to stealth.

And now, as she watched Yang Fei disappear right before her eyes,

Lady Feijin felt an almost dreamlike sensation.

As if this person suddenly turned into air, dispersing into the wilderness.

As if he had never been there, yet was everywhere at once.

Over the years, Lady Feijin had seen countless top-notch special combat experts.

But she had never seen such an impressive master, almost to the point of being monstrous.

Lady Feijin was deeply shaken.

Who exactly was this backpacker who looked like a student?

Yang Fei tried to behave like a hyena, crawling through the undergrowth.

It seemed that every blade of wild grass, every bush, was his familiar and safe home.

This subconscious application allowed him to approach his enemies with ease and natural grace.

Every sway of the wild grass had to align with the direction of the wind, with no irregular shaking allowed.

And each falling leaf from the bushes had to land naturally.

Yang Fei knew that the muzzles of two snipers were already aimed at this area.

If there were any slight disturbances, the enemy's bullets would come shooting over.

Then, caught in the crossfire of two snipers,

whether he could escape unscathed was a significant question.

This was the limitation of Martial Arts.

Even if you had a Divine Connection with Martial Arts, you were still flesh and body.

Just a single light bullet could end your life.

The decline of Martial Arts under modern firearms was indeed not without reason.

Yang Fei activated his Turtle Extreme, trying to merge his internal energy with the wilderness seamlessly.

He was like a hunting wild lion, concealing his entire presence and slowly nearing his prey.

A breeze blew, and within the wilderness, the wild grass swayed.

It seemed calm, but among this wilderness lurked unmatched killing intent.

Bang!

The sniper hidden in the nine o'clock direction had lost his patience and began shooting wildly, startling the snake by hitting the grass.

This technique was also called fire reconnaissance.

For enemies hidden in the dark, it served as a deterrent and intimidation.

Yang Fei couldn't help but smile.

In such a situation, if there was even a hint of panic in Yang Fei's heart,

The enemy would immediately discover him and then start sniping.

However, Yang Fei's strong spiritual power not only kept him from panicking but also made him appear calm and collected.

This indicated that the enemy was already starting to panic.

Yang Fei was even somewhat disappointed.

Was this the level of the so-called elite snipers of the Birch Forest Family?

He stealthily moved to the side of the nine o'clock sniper.

At that moment, Yang Fei was less than twenty meters away from the sniper.

The sniper was clearly an experienced hand.

His body was covered with half-man-tall wild grass, and his head was topped with a large clump of foxtail grass.

Every part of his body was piled with weeds, with no fresh soil visible.

From a distance, he looked like a undulating dirt mound.

At this distance, an AK47 could be lethal with one shot.

But at the same time, it could also attract the support fire of another sniper.

Yang Fei drew his dagger.

Swish!

The dagger became a streak of cold light.

The dagger pierced through the side of the sniper's throat, penetrating his larynx.

Blood splashed everywhere!

The sniper's throat was transversely pierced, rendering him unable to make a sound.

His body convulsed violently, only shaking the weeds from the top of his head,

Bang!

The other sniper immediately noticed the disturbance here.

His bullets came flying, landing around the sniper.

One bullet even grazed Yang Fei's head, flying past him, nearly splitting his head open.

Yang Fei rolled over and darted past.

He grabbed the heavy sniper from the ground and fired like lightning.

Bang!

In the bush about 1200 meters away, the other sniper's forehead was struck precisely.

The high-speed spinning bullet directly blew open his skull.

Blood and brain matter splattered everywhere, and the sniper was dead beyond any doubt,

Lady Feijin, a kilometer away, watched this horrifying scene.

Her azure blue eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

One shot was lethal, and every shot was a headshot.

Just what kind of monster was this?

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