Kui, a one-legged monster in the ancient myths and legends in China, shaped like a cow, had a large body, no horns, and had only one foot.
For some reason, when she heard Li Jinnian mention “world-class ace sniper”, she thought of…Uncle Chen.
“Yes, I also suspect that he is waiting for us.” Xia Jinyuan nodded, with a calm and sharp expression, “The “wolf” from northern Xinjiang is not easy to deal with. Stay alert, we don’t want to embarrass ourselves.”
This was the Elite Platoon’s home ground. The Storm Platoon was listening quietly throughout the entire process. They must listen quietly because this was the time for them to absorb the valuable experience.
Even Devil King Li Jinnian did not speak!
If it was really the Blue Wolf Special Force, the Gobi and the desert were their home fields. They had probably already practiced enough that they could perform successfully with their eyes closed.
Li Jinnian once again admired Xia Jinyuan’s command and deployment ability. He always made every combat arrangement one step ahead of others, and it was this step that determined the victory and defeat of the entire battle.
Two kilometers away from them, a soldier wearing a camouflage suit similar to the color of the Gobi put down his binoculars and quietly said to his comrades around him: “It can’t be that they are not coming. It’s been a few hours. They should be here by now.”
Hearing this man’s tone, it was obvious that he was still a poorly trained soldier who couldn’t wait to go home.
There seemed to be no one by his side, but there were people who responded to him softly, “Having you guys over to practice is simply making yourselves a live target for others. You, new guy, is your brain too dense? Do you want to be killed by others?”
“Stay focused!”
A cold and hostile voice sounded from under a pile of gravel. It was a veteran from the Blue Wolf Special Force in perfect camouflage, bringing a group of recruits for winter training.
The day before he prepared to return to the team, he received an order from his superior that a group of comrades from the south had entered the Gobi to complete their winter training, and he was asked to give them some pointers.
Soldiers from the South were afraid of the cold! The soldiers in Northern Xinjiang knew this very well!
They actually dared to come to the Gobi to complete their winter training. Hah, were they not afraid that they would turn into a human-shaped “popsicle” in the middle of the night?
There were not many soldiers, only about forty. He didn’t know their details and strength. The only information he knew was that those comrades who came over were all hard heads.
“Hard heads”, upon hearing this, the army’s belligerence was ignited.
These hard heads from the south came all the way to northern Xinjiang for training. They were quite brave, but people who came to northern Xinjiang, and were bluffed by the temperature at night, heh, weren’t very brave anymore.
He hoped that those “hard heads” were hard and not becoming soft after entering the northern Xinjiang.
After scolding the new soldier, the veteran continued to lie motionlessly on the high ground, looking down at a range of one kilometer.
About 900 meters away from him, the same perfectly disguised Longhawk was lying quietly in contact with his team, “After guarding for two hours, I finally saw a figure. A distance of 920 meters from me, there are two soldiers, I’m 100% certain that it is veterans leading new recruits.”
Only new recruits couldn’t help moving from time to time. Veterans could bear it; they would not have a problem lying down all day and night.
According to Q King, Blue Bird could lie down for three days and three nights as a sniper, without drinking a sip of water or eating a bite of food, and could still perform a perfect sniper shot in the end.
