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Chapter 83 Blood!

Xu Qing set off with the gun in his arms, and when he set off again, it seemed that the blood in his whole body was boiling.

He knew he was up against a pompous and irresistible team, with endless tank fire and even air support from planes.

But they made a big mistake.

They underestimate the enemy who is like a lamb in their eyes...

And this person is Xu Qing.

Xu Qing and Gao Xiyou just followed the track marks of the tanks going all the way along that road, and soon tracked down the whereabouts of this team that had just carried out a massacre.

"Go, this way."

They chased all morning.

Today's snow was not particularly heavy, it was just flying like catkins, but as the ruts ahead became heavier and newer, Xu Qing knew that the destination might not be far away.

"Did you see that ridge? You carry Weiguo on your back and lie down on it to observe. If there is any abnormality, you should blow the short whistle and then gesture to me. I will see it with the telescope. If the temperature drops, you go first retreat."

Xu Qing pointed to a mountain in front of him and said to Gao Xiyou.

Because the ruts disappear from here and go up a tall mountain.

Under the cover of snowflakes and woods, one can only vaguely see that there are houses built on it, and it is difficult to observe what is going on there with the naked eye.

"it is good."

But Gao Xiyou thought for a while, and said worriedly: "But is it too risky for you?"

"Just follow me. You mainly observe well. If it is not necessary without my order, don't shoot!"

"understand!"

Gao Xiyou cheers up, knowing that his biggest challenge is coming, he will fight with this rumored ghost sniper!

"Go."

Xu Qing saw him off, and then looked at the mountains in front of him.

These enemies are very cunning and careful. They did not choose the valley and flat land, but built secret passages and fortifications on the halfway of a tall snowy ridge, controlling the only way up the mountain, and there are no good commanding heights nearby.

The ridge that let Gao Xi go is barely one, but the distance and angle are not suitable for shooting, and it is easy to be covered by artillery fire, so it can barely be used as an observation post.

Xu Qing cheered up and checked all parts of his body again, making sure that everything was wrapped tightly with white cloth, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

He did not choose to take the path that could go up the mountain.

Instead, he found a mountain cliff on one side, put the bayonet in his mouth, and climbed up with his bare hands.

While climbing, he quickly added the remaining 220 experience points of the system to speed and strength respectively, and just added these two attribute options to the highest point "three" that can be added so far, which is almost the same as physique. No longer a weakness.

Feeling the transformation of his body, he took a deep breath, looking at the long and steep mountain wall above, the murderous aura bursting out of his heart!

Swish!
The wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, Xu Qing climbed up the cliff cautiously, in the snow all over the sky, his figure seemed so small and insignificant.

He is very patient and never rushes forward. Once he feels that there are suspicious secret sentries or traces of enemies ahead, he will stop and observe carefully.

What he was facing was a cruel enemy who had just slaughtered dozens of comrades-in-arms with his own hands before his eyes. He had to deal with them with all the energy and care!
Only "ghosts" have ever surrounded enemies, and I have never seen enemies surround "ghosts"!

Today, I must make you regret giving birth.

10 minutes……

Two 10 minutes...

Three 10 minutes...

One hour……

Gao Xiyou was lying on the snow with Song Weiguo in his arms, staring fixedly at the towering mountains opposite him. The snowstorm was getting bigger and bigger, and his calm heart was also a little restless.

In the binoculars, he couldn't see Xu Qing's trajectory at all, and he couldn't find out where anyone was. He knew it was a good thing, but the waiting time was too long.

He observed the change in the position of the personnel on the mountain, and expressed it through simple gestures. He did it several times, but he didn't know if he was seen.

He was slightly worried.

Looking back at Song Weiguo who was still in a coma, his face was slightly flushed, he was talking in his dreams occasionally, and his body was shivering from the cold, so he had no choice but to wrap the cotton coat tightly around him.

"Ghost, you must come back alive!"

.........

"Shift changed."

On the cliff halfway up the mountain, a snow-white figure lay motionless in the snowdrift.

There was no breath, no heat, and it looked no different from the surrounding snow.

He was already on the edge of the cliff.

Above is the mountain platform halfway up the mountain.

This is a long row of wooden houses, most of which are half embedded in the mountain. The inside is obviously connected to the cave, but where it leads and how big it is is temporarily unknown.

Around the wooden house, there are some soldiers scattered around the corners, guarding on duty.

He has been lying here for more than an hour, and the snowflakes have covered his whole body into a part of the surrounding hills, almost hiding the last trace of him in the snowy forest.

A soldier walked by less than 50 meters in front of him, but didn't notice him.

According to Gao Xiyou's remote observation, as well as the one or two conversations he heard in Korean or English, he quickly understood the regularity of the enemy's shift change.

During the daytime, the big shift changes every three hours, with six people in each shift, and a fifteen-minute break is allowed every hour.

This is about South Koreans.

Americans have plenty of time. When they are not on duty, they sit in a cabin on the way up the mountain with lights inside. The shift time is unknown.

But it doesn't matter, he can wait.

He has already discovered that during the three hours of duty, no other soldiers will come to check, only these soldiers on duty.

It's around four o'clock in the afternoon, and the previous shift has already changed, and the next shift will be changed soon.

Xu Qing knew... her chance was coming.

His whole body was wrapped in the slightly raised "snow bag" and did not move. He closed his eyes, and there was darkness in front of his eyes, but there was a flame waiting to burn the enemy under his eyelids!

"Assi...these guys are finally here..."

"I'm freezing to death, I'll go drink later..."

"I want to go back and pee, Smecta..."

Soon, Xu Qing's long-awaited shift time finally came. He vaguely heard the soldiers talking happily, and then there was a burst of footsteps coming and going in a hurry.

The group of soldiers who had just taken up their duties were all listless, leaning around the wooden house, yawning and talking lightly to each other.

Snapped!
Xu Qing heard that the wooden window was closed, and an American complained loudly: "Hey, Koreans, keep your voice down, it's so noisy when you're on duty, it's terrible!"

When these South Korean soldiers heard the voice, they picked up the voice one after another and scattered all over the place.

They obviously listened to American Dad's words and stopped talking loudly, but there were still a few who were still talking quietly, and some even dozed off directly.

Xu Qing started to move.

He moved away slowly, and the snow bag slowly collapsed.

He crawled forward to the mountain road on the left, and while the soldiers were casually chatting, he stood up and dodged to the side of the wooden house.

A soldier sat under the eaves with his head bowed and his hands folded. He was so close that he could hear his slight snoring. This guy definitely didn't sleep last night.

Xu Qing walked up to the soldier lightly, and even saw the pores on his face.

Xu Qing quietly dodged behind him, covered it hard, and the bayonet turned back and pierced into his lungs silently.

"Well……"

The soldier who was awakened from his sleep fell into a coma in an instant, but this sleep was forever.

Xu Qing gently pulled out the bayonet, wiped off the blood on his body, slightly covered it with the general uniform, but still put the body in the same place, it looked the same.

Back away slowly, continue to approach the next one quietly.

He was like a ghost dancing on a knife.

No sound, no breath, no matter day or night, they are quietly harvesting lives.

Soon, he did the same for those who were dozing off, and quietly wiped off their necks. While doing these things, he even felt an unusual sense of proficiency.

It seems that I am a born assassin!

Although the anger towards the enemy is raging, he still maintains a calm and exquisite killing performance in this icy world!
The remaining three enemies leaned against the wall and whispered. They deliberately stayed away from the cabin on the right, but unexpectedly, this happened to give Xu Qing great convenience.

He put a white towel on the back of the knife, held the handle of the knife in his hand, and held the slender bayonet horizontally, sticking it to the gap between the strict wall and the wooden house wall and slowly approaching!

"I heard that today they bombed a northern army at the foot of the mountain?"

"Yes, the Rand consultant said to keep them alive, and wait for them to come out of the jungle so that they can play tricks..."

"But aren't we going north?"

"That's something the great people have to consider..."

As it gets closer.

At this time, the three soldiers were only a board away from Xu Qing, he was at the corner, and they were facing the back of Xu Qing's right head.

As long as they turned their heads slightly and took a small step back, they could see a figure quietly approaching them around the corner of the wooden house!

Xu Qing counted a few breaths, and adjusted her whole body to the extreme...

Three meters...

two meters...

one meter……

It's now!

He jumped up from the corner suddenly, and the bayonet wrapped in a towel, without any movement, slashed across the necks of the three.

锃!
The three of them were talking and laughing when a sharp ray of light came towards them, cutting their throats before they could react.

"Kukuku..."

The three soldiers clutched their necks and wanted to speak out in horror, but the next sentence they wanted to say turned into a throaty grunt of "drink, drink, drink".

Xu Qing immediately pulled away.

puff, puff, puff...

Three muffled piercing sounds sounded in succession, and the slender bayonet was thrust in and out between their hearts and lungs.

The world is quiet.

Only the sound of wind and snow remains.

Xu Qing slowly drew out the blade and helped them to sit down.

Perhaps the voice was a little louder just now, but the American voice immediately sounded again in the cabin on the other side: "Idiot! Please keep your voice down, please keep your voice down, don't make weird noises, do you want a woman again?"

Xu Qing was taken aback, and quickly replied in English: "Don't worry, sir, I will never do it again!"

"Humph!"

The American snorted softly, and then stopped talking.

Xu Qing calmed down the pounding heartbeat, then wiped off the blood splashed on the bayonet and palm, and inserted it back into his waist.

Then he quickly dragged all the corpses to the shadow of the corner and hid them. After looking around, he dealt with the few drops of blood splashed in the snow, without revealing anything else, and immediately turned back down the mountain quietly.

In order to make it easier for him to go up the mountain, the other grenades and bombs were left by Gao Xiyou's side, and now that these sentries have been resolved, the next three hours will be his performance time!
- Death show time!
He had just buried the blood of a hero with his own hands on the icy permafrost in a foreign country, and what he held in his hand was the blood of a hero and martyr.

And the revenge must be the blood of the enemy!

soon……

He will be able to give an eye for an eye, blood for blood!

"Down!"

As Xu Qing went down the mountain, Gao Xiyou, who was watching from time to time, found his trace. He quickly carried Song Weiguo on his back and rushed to meet him.

"How is it?" Upon meeting, Gao Xiyou was relieved to see that he was unharmed.

"The sentinel was killed by me, and there is still an American in the house. I don't know what's going on inside, so I haven't done it yet." Xu Qing quickly explained.

"What now?"

"Just do it!"

Xu Qing took the large and small equipment that Gao Xiyou handed him, and he hung the grenades on his chest, "You go down the mountain first, stay away, the movement may be a bit loud later, maybe they will use it Tanks are bombing everywhere."

Gao Xiyou has already seen Xu Qing's elusive appearance, he didn't find any trace of him at all, and knew that now is not the time to joke, so he immediately agreed:

"it is good!"

So, he immediately carried Song Weiguo on his back and walked down the mountain.

Maybe it was because the speed was too fast. The hillside was a little bumpy. Song Weiguo, who had been unconscious for several hours, opened his eyes in a daze at a certain moment.

He lay on Gao Xiyou's back, felt the heavy snow and cold wind on his face, and shivered uncontrollably.

He asked, "Where is this?"

Xu Qing was adjusting the gun without looking back: "On the way to kill the enemy!"

(End of this chapter)