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Imagine, on the battlefield, when your comrade is severely injured but not fatally so, what would you choose to do?

Would you abandon him, leaving him to fend for himself, or would you rescue him in ti?

Knowing that tactics like encircling to strike at reinforcents exist on the battlefield, one can realize that in the vast majority of cases, injured team mbers will receive aid; emotions aside, no one can ensure they themselves will definitely not get injured.

Thus, after a warrior is wounded and loses their combat capability, they actually end up dragging down one or two other soldiers tasked with caring for them, which is precisely the outco Li Ang wanted.

After they realized there was a sniper, they imdiately lay flat on the ground, and soone had already begun to drag away the person who had just fallen.

This was mainly because the battlefield was on a grassy field, and Li Ang couldn’t take a high ground position, so finding a slightly elevated mound was already not bad.

Therefore, once they lay on the ground, hidden by the grass and shrubs, they were essentially safe.

As they hit the deck, Li Ang also changed his position.

Although his shot was a sneak attack, if there were seasoned veterans with combat experience, they could determine his approximate location based on the direction of the bullet hole.

As expected, shortly after he adjusted his position, three consecutive rockets, forming a pinwheel pattern, hit not far from where he was just ambushed.

The closest one was even less than ten ters from his area.

If it were an ordinary person, even if they had chosen to retreat, if they weren’t far enough away, they’d likely suffer severe internal injuries from the impact of the powerful blast.

After a mont, the group who had just taken cover popped their heads out again, and Li Ang, not wanting to dally with them, shot as soon as they showed themselves.

"How is that possible?"

Joseph was stunned. As a veteran who had spent over ten years on the battlefield, he had personally killed more than twenty people.

"Could I have misjudged the position just now? It shouldn’t be, right?"

By his estimation, the person who had just fired must be within that range, so the three rockets he commanded had been strategically distributed over three points, encircling the area.

Even if the shooter had crawled forward imdiately after firing, he couldn’t possibly have escaped the blast radius in such a short ti.

Whether this person moved extrely quickly or had an extraordinary ability to withstand explosions, it ant they were facing a formidable opponent.

"Boss, I an, is it possible that it’s another person shooting now?"

An Arab operative, with almost his entire face pressed to the ground, asked quietly.

Joseph shook his head, pointed at his ear, and replied with absolute certainty:

"These two shots ca from the sa firearm."

The Arab operative nodded. If soone else claid they could distinguish the sounds of different firearms just by listening, he would have thought it nonsense, but he thoroughly believed his boss.

Their action team ranked among the top in the entire [Unknown] organization; otherwise, they wouldn’t have been sent by Holger Geller to such an important location.

And the soul of the entire team was Captain Joseph.

"Get a helt."

"You two, be ready to launch the rockets at any ti. These are the last two, and you must ensure they hit their mark precisely."

"When I lift the helt, the enemy will most likely shoot at it. I’ll report his position to you imdiately, and you just launch."

"And you all, after the rockets are fired, everyone charges at once. They don’t have many n, this is our best chance."

This move could be said to be quite decisive, and was specifically aid at sharpshooters like Li Ang. Of course, this was also because they had superior equipnt, allowing them to employ such tactics.

After ensuring his n were all prepared, Joseph slowly used the muzzle of his gun to lift the helt in his hand, mimicking the motion of a person looking up by deliberately slowing down.

"Bang!"

With the sound of a gunshot, the helt Joseph held flew off.

In the face of the whizzing bullet, Joseph didn’t panic at all and imdiately and steadily called out:

"One o’clock direction, fire!"

In such a situation, the distance couldn’t be determined, so he could only indicate a rough direction.

But that was okay, the rockets dealt area damage, so he wasn’t seeking to kill with a single shot, just to injure.

"Bang! Boom!"

Of the two rockets, only one was launched, because right after firing the first shot, Li Ang quickly fired a second, taking down the first operative to stand up.

In fact, as soon as he saw the helt rise, Li Ang’s swiftly processing brain already guessed that the enemy might be using this thod to locate him.

After all, knowing that there was an extrely precise sniper on the opposing side, who would dare to stick their head out at such a ti?

But coincidentally, he was also seeking the enemy’s position, so Li Ang decided to go along with their plan, shot at the helt, then quickly moved a few ters to the side, and imdiately aid again. As he expected, in a very short ti, a second person stood up and was killed with a shot to the head by him.

He had realized their military discipline was very high ever since the initial rocket barrage, so at this ti, it was even more necessary to think one step ahead.

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