Chapter 48

  Slowly turning his body, trying to make his breathing not face the sand. An excellent sniper is not just about accurate shooting. You need to have the ability to observe everything on the battlefield, and in this regard, Wang Yu Jian can be said to be a genius. He didn't let his breath face the sand because every grain of sand blown by his breath might expose him under the opponent's sniper scope.

  The desert sun had soaked his combat uniform with sweat, which then slowly evaporated into salt. However, they did not show any signs of dehydration. This was thanks to his extremely rigorous training and the will to win in such harsh conditions. It's worth noting that an excellent sniper can get excited when facing an opponent who is equally matched, allowing him to forget everything else.

  He turned his head, took a deep breath, and then looked at his opponent through the sniper scope. At this moment, his eyes suddenly felt dizzy, and as he closed them, his hand shook slightly, just a very small movement. However, he was already aware of the danger of this movement, and his body quickly dodged to the right. The opponent's gun almost rang out at the same time, and he only felt a scorching pain in his left shoulder. If he hadn't dodged to the left, it would have been a headshot. This instant turn allowed him to regain a life. At this moment, he admired his opponent even more.

  The dizziness just now was the opponent's sniper scope reflecting sunlight. Actually, Wang Yuan saw this point and didn't think of it. It was because the sun rose in his back position, he didn't have this innate condition. The opponent also thought of this point. So when seeing the reflection, he could react quickly, because he had prepared early.

  The bullet went through his left shoulder, without staying in the body or hurting any bones. He lowered his head and rubbed his shoulder repeatedly on the sand to stop the bleeding.

  "Squad leader, what's wrong?" Wang Can asked anxiously.

  "Don't let external environment disturb you. Continue."

  Wang Yuan saw it very clearly at this time. Any small action might cost his life, so he didn't let him move.

  After a few minutes, he readjusted his breathing.

  On the other hand, Yuan Shuai and his team chased them all the way to the end of the desert until they reached a large area that looked like a wetland. The wetland was filled with plants as tall as a person, resembling reeds. Once inside, nothing could be seen. They trudged through ankle-deep water, searching cautiously in groups of three, covering each other's backs.

  Suddenly, a painful cry of "ah" came from behind Li Nan. A comrade's waist was stabbed by a bandit hiding in the "reed" group with an Afghan curved knife, which was extremely sharp and almost impossible to save after being stabbed.

  Li Nan turned around and immediately grabbed the bandit's head with his left hand, while his right hand stabbed a dagger into the bandit's chest. A stream of fresh blood splattered onto his face, but he didn't have time to wipe it off as he bent down to support his comrade who was falling to the ground.

  "Zhou Yunfeng, Zhou Yunfeng are you okay?" He himself found it laughable, how could he be okay after being stabbed by a knife? Yet he asked such a question.

  "Kidneys... if they're all pierced, will I still be okay?" Zhou Yunfeng said with great effort, blood constantly flowing out of his mouth. Basically, there was only exhaling, no inhaling left.

  "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll definitely take you home. You young man hasn't even gotten married yet, can't just leave like this. Otherwise your family line will be cut off, hold on for me. Someone come, someone come."

  "Bring me the first-aid kit."

  "Here." The No. 12 beside him had already prepared the first-aid kit.

  "Get the gauze, press it down." Li Nanteng freed his hand that was pressing against the knife wound. He took out a disposable syringe from the first-aid kit and injected it into his major artery. (The syringe had already been filled with cardiac stimulant, so it could be used directly after opening.)

  "Squad leader, look, his bleeding won't stop!" No. 12 cried out.

  Li Nan looked down, blood gushing out like a fountain. "Zhou Yunfeng, hold on, I'll definitely take you back, you're fine." One hand kept wrapping the bandage while big tears fell into the water.

  "I'm fine." Just then, a "devout soldier" stealthily stretched out a knife from the bushes, almost stabbing Li Nan. If he hadn't turned around to grab gauze from his medical bag, he would have been stabbed. When he was discovered, he shouted and grabbed the blade with his hand, immediately feeling the icy blade cut into his palm, followed by a surge of hot blood. He tightly grasped the knife and pulled hard, pulling out the bandit. Li Nan kicked him in the face with one foot, and with his right hand, he quickly drew his gun from his waist and shot the bandit's brain open. After finishing off the bandit, he turned around to help Zhou Yunfeng dress his wound.

  Zhou Yunfeng's heart had stopped beating, and with so much blood flowing out, it was impossible to save him. They all knew this because they had learned first aid. It's just that no one wanted to accept this reality, and everyone desperately believed a miracle would occur.

  Li Nan gently closed Zhou Yunfeng's eyes. He wiped the blood off his face, picked up Zhou Yunfeng's gun and slung it over his shoulder, a chilling glint appearing in his eyes.

  At this moment, a grenade flew out of the bushes not far away and flew straight towards Li Nan and his men. Get down, Li Nan made a flying tackle and knocked No. 12 to the ground. The grenade exploded right where Li Nan was standing just now.

  Li Nan looked at the explosion site and thought, "I originally wanted to save him but ended up saving myself. Good people will be rewarded."

  At the same time, more than a dozen rifles fired in the direction where the hand grenade had just been thrown. A "devout army" thug was shot like a beehive.

  "Everyone be careful, terrorists may pop out from our side at any time." Yuan Shuai reminded everyone through the earpiece.

  The words had barely left his mouth when a Pakistani soldier was stabbed in the back by a bandit emerging from the grass. A scream was heard, and then the bandit disappeared into the grass again. Li Nan angrily took an arrow step forward, grasping the triangular spear and stabbing it into the grass where the bandit had just emerged. A clear, crisp sound of metal scraping against flesh was heard. A stream of deep red blood spurted out.

  "Damn it, stop playing hide and seek with me." Li Nan said as he pulled out his bayonet and wiped the blood off his face on his shoulder. Everyone continued to search, scanning the dense bushes and firing a burst of shots at any they saw.

  But this group of "devout warriors" were all fugitives. They knew they would die but did not care at all.

  A Pakistani soldier was blown to smithereens after being tightly hugged by a bomber from the "Faithful Army". Everyone is shrouded in fear of death. Several have already begun shouting loudly to boost their own morale.

  After a few minutes of silence, there was another loud "boom" and two people were blown up by the blast wave.