Chapter 448: Life and death

Such a shooting technique is not terrible. Although Major Winster saw four shots of the Volunteer Army soldiers, he piled up four posts and was unwilling to fire more than one shot, which fully demonstrated their confidence and pride, under the same circumstances, Major Winster believed that he could do all this.

The problem now is that he is in an extremely unfavorable situation. His right arm is seriously injured, which will inevitably affect his marksmanship. At the same time, he must also escape from the pursuit of him by these volunteer soldiers.

What to do? How do I survive and how can I compete with the volunteer army in front of me?

Where is the enemy? Where is the sniper who shot four South Korean sentries just now? And where is the volunteer army who was injured by me just now?

Thinking of this, Major Winster's brain immediately became clear. The crisis of survival made him feel warlike. He subconsciously bent down and looked at the place where it exploded. He had never understood how he was blown away by the bomb. Could it be the volunteer army? But they were clearly in the position just now, and the volunteer army was blowing his comrades away. What should he do? How could this volunteer army have such courage?

Looking from the command post of the South Korean regiment, Major Winster indeed discovered the volunteer soldiers who had competed with him. They were tall figures, their bodies were extremely upright, showing that their passionate blood was flying and their iron bones were magnificent.

There were three volunteer soldiers in total, one of which seemed to be monitoring the battlefield, and a figure was lifting a somewhat weak soldier from the ground, and there was a huge rock in front of the soldier.

Seeing this scene, Major Winster felt bitter in his heart.

Because he suddenly knew what was going on with the explosion just now, and this volunteer soldier who was helped up must be the real opponent who shot him.

The reason is very simple. The volunteer soldier who shot against him was not as brave as he was. He actually pulled the grenade almost before shooting against him, and then put it in front of him. After shooting against him, he hid behind the boulder. The grenade exploded and he was blown away, but he was hiding behind the boulder. Of course, he was the one who suffered the loss. Why did he forget that this little cabin was standing in this position in his camp because of the existence of the boulder.

The mistake had been made, Hogan's green head was dead, and Major Winster also knew that he was in danger.

The only thing Major Winster hates now is that he shouldn't have brought Hogan, the sloppy green man. It was because of this kid's carelessness that the volunteers attacked him. This newcomer really didn't help him any more and put him in danger.

However, at this time, Winster no longer had time to regret the past. It would be better to face the present and the future. If he wanted to survive, or to give some powerful views to the volunteers on the other side, he would have to come up with a solution.

However, after thinking about it, Major Winster had to say that his current situation was very bad, and his situation was even more desperate than the man in East Africa. He had no comrades and did not know if there would be support. There were also volunteers who were eyeing him, so he could only rely on himself, but what was also desperate was that he could rely on himself.

First, he had no gun on his body, second, he was injured, and if he wanted to open his right arm, he would have no hope, so he could only shoot with his left hand. Third, he was now staring at by several volunteers. With the ability of these volunteers, Major Winster did not mean to be contempt. For a sniper, any slight movement may be a suicide.

Looking at the volunteers in the distance, Major Winster felt that the three volunteers in front of him had not relaxed their vigilance. Although one of the volunteers had been injured by him and one was treating him, there was still a volunteer army beside him. He didn't need to work hard to solve the problem. However, he was a member of the US Navy Commando. He could not die like this. He had to find a way to escape and teach these volunteers of the Xiaolong Special Forces Brigade a lesson, otherwise he would not forgive himself even if he died. He did not want the pain of being humiliated to death.

After thinking about it, Major Winster had to pessimistically discover that the only advantage he had now was that the three volunteer soldiers seemed to think that he was dead under the explosion just now, so they did not make up for him.

Elite snipers all have their own pride, they will not waste their bullets casually, Major Winster also has this problem, and he is extremely arrogant about his marksmanship on weekdays, but now he has to find that he was lucky enough to die under the pride of the enemy. I really don’t know if this is a very strong irony?

However, no matter what, Major Winster knew that he had to find a way to survive, because only by living he had the opportunity to retaliate against the enemy in front of him.

For this reason, Major Winster felt that what he should do now is to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens. He didn't dare to move, and even quietly bowed his head. He didn't even dare to move his body a little, just because he knew that if he moved his body, he might encounter a fatal blow.

So, his only hope is to wait for the opportunity to come.

He longed for the volunteer army in front of him to have a slight slack. Even if there was a slight slack, he could slide into a hillside ten meters behind him and temporarily escape from the volunteer army's sight.

Of course, Major Winster actually has another reliance in his heart, that is, in another camp not far away, there are also three groups of their soldiers, each in the frontier positions of three South Korea. Although this place is considered the rear of the frontier, once such a big noise occurs here, coupled with the obvious gunshots from sniper media coming out here, it should attract them, right?

As long as they come over, it will be Major Winster's chance. He will never give up any possibility. He knows clearly that sometimes the one who compares on the battlefield is not who has more accurate marksmanship, who has stronger fighting ability, and sometimes it depends on who lives longer. This is also the reason why an ace warrior can become ace. Major Winster believes that he has enough patience to wait for all this.

However, taking it for granted, the premise of waiting was to make sure that the three volunteer soldiers in front of him were sure that he was dead and would not come to investigate him again. If once they came to explore it, then Major Winster would be useless even if he was patient.

"Li Zhonghua, how are you?"

Major Winster was in a state of turmoil, but in fact he was not calm. However, after the four posts at the gate of the South Korean camp were killed, the command of the South Korean regiment fell into peace, indicating that all the South Korean soldiers attacked by the volunteers had fallen down. Before the remaining enemies could react, a brief tranquility appeared on the high ground. At this time, Major Winster actually heard the conversation between the three volunteer soldiers on the opposite side.

"Captain, I'm fine, I'm just shot on the shoulder!"

After hearing the question, Major Winster deliberately made up some Chinese in China before going to the Korean battlefield. At this time, he listened to the conversation between the three volunteers, but what he didn't expect was that what Li Zhonghua said immediately made him so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Bah! What is the world's number one special? I think it's just like that. I didn't even feel the grenade thrown, and I was still shot down by one shot. I think it's just a paper tiger!"

Well, as soon as he heard this, the boy almost jumped up from the ground by this. Li Zhonghua was so despised that he was even more crazy. He heard Li Zhonghua's voice saying that he was obviously not old, which made him even more angry. However, he finally thought of his rare life, so he endured it and was about to see what they had to say. But unexpectedly, what Li Zhonghua said next immediately dispelled his anger, and his whole body seemed to fall into an ice cellar. It was really a world of ice and fire.

"Captain, I'm fine, I can still fight!"

Li Zhonghua obviously didn't see the gunshot. He was unable to stand firmly just now, maybe because he was shocked by the grenade explosion. After saying a few words, he woke up, but finally pointed the gun at Major Winster in the distance and said coldly:

"I want to go and see this American soldier. This kid shouldn't have been hit by my bullet and is not moving yet. Was he killed by Li Lei? It's a bit weird!"

Hearing this, Major Winster remembered the anger that had just been so stunning. The volunteer soldier in front of him was so smart that he could tell that he had not hit him by the gunshot. He didn't even believe that he was killed by a grenade. If he was asked to come over, then he would be dead. His hair stood up and even stood up. Although Major Winster didn't move at all, he felt that driven by strong tension, his back was soaked in cold sweat.

"Li Zhonghua, please take a break and let Xu Weiguo go. The American guy lost his gun, and even if he was alive, he would only breathe!"

A calm voice came from the mouth of the volunteer army named Captain. Major Winster's heart was beating wildly. He didn't know what to do. He didn't even have any weapons in his hand. Of course, he didn't dare to move to get the pistol on his waist. Maybe a bullet would fly to kill him when he moved. When he thought of this, Major Winster could only ask God to bless him, and passively listened to the three volunteer soldiers who decided his life and death.

"yes!"

The warrior who was originally vigilant turned around and immediately strode towards him. At this moment, Li Zhonghua also stood still. Although he could only hold the gun in one hand, the gun was still very steady. It seemed that he was not talking big when he said that he could fight. At the same time, the captain's thoughts were no longer in Major Winster's heart. He seemed to be thinking thoughtfully at the regiment command post behind and the South Korean camp in the distance. He didn't know what he was thinking, but his gun was facing the direction of the camp.

Of course, these were not what Major Winster paid too much attention now. He now had all his mind attracted by the footsteps of the oncoming volunteer soldier. Listening to the firm footsteps approaching him step by step, Major Winster felt that his heartbeat seemed to be about to stop, and he didn't even dare to shake his hair.

"Hehe, it's another Galand. The Americans have sent weapons over again. The gun is of good quality and hasn't been broken yet?!"

The footsteps rushed over step by step, and then suddenly stopped, as if they had picked up something from the ground. Major Winster felt quite broken when he heard the words of the volunteer soldier. His teeth were biting his lips tightly, and he didn't even notice that the blood was flowing out. These volunteers were really bullying. If they really couldn't survive, then they would fight? Or...

By the way, Major Winster was still angry, but when the hope of survival became smaller and smaller, the word "surrender" suddenly appeared in his mind. When these two words passed through his mind, his brain seemed to be short-circuited.

In an instant, the honor of the soldier and the desire for survival were fought fiercely in his mind, making him not know what to do. However, the two extremes were life and death, and at this moment, there was a strong desire in his heart that prompted him to make a decision. He had the urge to raise his hands immediately!

I heard that the Volunteer Army is good at dealing with prisoners. Major Winster, a member of the US Navy Commando, can get a lot of confidential documents. As far as he knows, the Volunteer Army has released several batches of US troops at this stage. After these American soldiers returned, they were very satisfied with the Volunteer Army's prisoner policy. That is to say, if Major Winster really surrenders, he at least doesn't have to die. Maybe he can return to the United States from the Volunteer Army and survive to see his growing son.

Should I surrender? Or should I continue to resist stubbornly?

On weekdays, Major Winster also realized that he was a very determined iron-blooded warrior, but when he was really facing the front line of life and death, he realized that the choice was so difficult. He was still struggling in his heart, but the footsteps in front of him were getting closer and closer. He seemed to have no time to think about it. When the volunteers came over and found that he was not dead, it would be a shot. How could he have time to surrender? Major Winschi was really in pain now...

Bang bang bang bang!

The footsteps stopped, and then a loud shout came from the front: "Warning, Li Donghai, Shi Donglai cut off the rear, Yecheng firepower covers, retreat!"

While there was a war between heaven and man, Major Winster couldn't help but raise his hand in shame, but at this time he never expected a few South Korean soldiers to rescue him.

The sudden sound of gunfire was due to a commotion in the South Korean camp in the distance. The South Korean soldiers who were very slow to react finally reacted. The gunfire alarmed them, but when they put on their clothes and rushed out of the camp with courage, the battle between the volunteer soldiers had ended for several minutes.

Since the volunteer snipers had already aimed at this battalion of South Korea, the three South Korean soldiers who had been brave enough to rush out did not even get very angry. They had to be unjust dead, and they didn't even see the volunteers, so they fell down for no reason.

"Be careful, there are snipers from the volunteer army, hide and be careful..."

Seeing three South Korean soldiers rushing out and being knocked down by three guns after just three steps, this gun technique, the rate of fire, and the lethality immediately shocked the officer who had just gotten up in South Korea and immediately let out a terrifying cry to his troops.

The gunshots rang out, followed by grenades flying around, and for a moment, there was a scattered moment in front of the gate of the South Korean camp.

"Xu Weiguo is back! Regardless of his, we will act as planned and we will retreat!"

When he heard this sound, Major Winster felt that it was like a sound of nature, too touched and too surprised. At the moment when he was about to surrender, the volunteer army in front of him might be only two steps away from him, but he had already stopped decisively. When he heard this sound, he immediately did not look at him again, and turned around and left, as if he was about to pass.

No need to surrender!? No need to be a shameful surrender? I am still a brave soldier, and I am also a qualified ace soldier. At this time, Major Winster is really grateful to the three South Korean cannon fodders who rushed out. It was they who used their death to save his life and retain his military honor.

But……

He could not die. Once Major Winster was relieved of the crisis around him, his habitual fighting thoughts filled his brain again. He immediately looked up at the volunteer army running out from him.

He saw that at this time the two volunteer soldiers attacking had already gathered together, and he finally saw the shocking position of the volunteer sniper.

In fact, the exposed position was not the sniper himself. Instead, a soldier rushed up and lay in another position about eight meters away from him. Another volunteer soldier was guarding the side of their sniper position and set up a machine gun obtained from the post next to the South Korean command post. The muzzle of the cold had already pointed at the messy camp in South Korea.

The marksmanship is extremely accurate, one shot is life!

Calm, calm, patient, and extremely cold-blooded. He almost didn't take this cannon fodder seriously. He just reaped his life.

At the same time, Major Winster had to say that the sniper of the volunteer army was hiding was so good. He fired seven shots and did not reveal his position at all. Even with the guidance of the other two volunteers, Major Winster only discovered an excellent position with his sniper's eyes, and then vaguely saw a black dot shifting to the right there. Fortunately, it was the light of a grenade explosion that allowed him to gain such a gain!
Chapter completed!