My Perfect Female CEO-Chapter 961: Fierce Battle

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Chapter 961: Chapter 961: Fierce Battle

"Find them, you few go find them, where did those bastards die, dig them out." The Human Body Limit expert in Area No.1 roared with anger.

The few subordinates beside him immediately dispersed, heading towards the direction from which the five snipers were closing in on them.

At this moment, the first group couldn’t hold on any longer.

"If this continues, we’ll all die. Damn it, dying at the hands of some insignificant bugs, just thinking about it wouldn’t leave us in peace." The two holding iron shields felt their arms go numb, their fingers clenching the shields were about to break.

The members holding guns behind them couldn’t hold back any longer. Now wasn’t the best time to fire, but if they didn’t shoot, they’d be dead. No matter what, they had to fight hard. If they could knock out a few fire points, it would be much easier.

With this thought, this expert popped his head out and aimed his gun at a fire point.

However, before he could fire the bullet, a chill surged from the soles of his feet straight to his forehead, and a bullet tore through the void with a deathly whistling sound, magnifying continuously in his eyes.

His spine chilled, his hair stood on end, and the thought of dodging sprang from the bottom of his heart.

Only to hear a bang, as if a melon burst open, the bullet hit his nose bridge, the expert’s head exploded, red and white matter spilled out, splattering the other two’s faces and bodies.

One of the three members of the group died, and the other two became increasingly uneasy, a thick fear and threat of death quietly arose.

"What to do?"

"If this continues, certain death? It’s impossible to move forward one step."

"But rashly retreating is also certain death."

"There might be a chance if we leave the road and hide in the grass by the roadside, but there are mines in the grass."

The two holding iron shields thought in a chaotic mess.

During such a short period, the two had a flaw in their seamless defense. First was mental disorder, second was physical exhaustion, making perfect defense impossible.

Accompanied by a thundering noise, a bullet hit one person’s foot top, instantly exploding blood and bone flesh, the bullet left a considerable pit on the cement ground as well, the expert with the exploded foot, under pain and wail, lost his balance, didn’t loosen the iron shield, however, under the bullet impact he fell backward.

A few bullets angrily shot into this person’s body, taking away his life while ripping apart his corpse.

In the blink of an eye, only one member remained in the group, his soul fled, couldn’t withstand anymore, continued like this meant certain death, he gave up the iron shield, jumped like a tiger or leopard, leaping backward.

He planned the retreat route, his leaping figure flashed through a few blood flowers mixed with flesh.

The whistling bullet penetrated his body, directly tore open several large holes, becoming a corpse landing.

Before this expert fled, he had such a premonition, yet still gave it a desperate try, ultimately couldn’t escape death.

Thus, the entire three-man team in Area No.1 perished.

The second three-man team dared not advance, taking advantage of the dense fire not locked on them, quickly retreated. After leaving a sufficient distance, the fire in the stronghold also extinguished, not wasting bullets on random attacks.

"Damn it, those were three top experts, just died like that, bastards, if I don’t flay and disembowel you, I swear I am not human." The Human Body Limit expert in command seethed with anger, moving his gaze away from the bloody subordinates towards the direction of the stronghold filled with coldness and ferocity.

The second attack group retreated voluntarily, he didn’t blame them at all, according to the development of such a situation, even if team members charged against the wind and rain, it’d be suicide. Without a tactic, hasty attacks had no good outcome.

But, if he didn’t attack, Jonard’s blame would not be something he could bear.

Making subordinates attack almost sending them to death, was not his original intention.

He was torn on what to do.

At this moment, the people sent to find snipers returned, carrying a corpse back.

The subordinates said solemnly, "Found at six o’clock direction, presumably, other snipers supporting us are also dead, otherwise they would’ve approached us early. A preliminary judgment, the opponent also has snipers, our people were sniped head-on."

"What? Dead?" The Human Body Limit expert was shocked, he furiously roared, "Those were five trained snipers, infallible and invincible, just died like that, who? Who has the ability, to silently snip five snipers without any counter capability."

He couldn’t remain calm, deep in his shadowed eyes, an incredulous light shone.

Five snipers, coupled with the three just dead members, the hunting nine teams instantly lost eight elite members, this loss is indeed great.

Even losing one would be a huge loss, let alone eight.

His heart mourned as if weeping blood.

Meanwhile, in Area No.5, on the road at the stronghold’s back gate, a three-man group advanced like that in Area No.1.

Two in the three-man group held iron shields, one held a gun in support.

The five snipers in Area No.5 were present, after the stronghold’s fire exposed itself, the snipers quickly seized the opportunity, the five snipers randomly fired, in an instant, all fire points covering the three-man team were removed.

Five heavy machine guns were extinguished.

Then, the machine gunners switched, opened fire again.

Other fire points were further exposed.

Wild League members, after the death of five, intensified attacks began.

The five snipers from afar, after changing positions, re-aimed, and fired again.

At this time, Ye Fan moved from Area No.1 to Area No.5, aimed his gun at a sniper, these hidden snipers posed the greatest threat, so Ye Fan had to first eliminate the threat posed by snipers.

After aiming, he decisively pulled the trigger.

A bullet swooshed out, lightly whistling in the void.

The shell ejected, falling to the ground.

The deadly bullet shot into the head of a sniper who had just changed positions intending to shoot again.

At this time, the other four snipers shot, again killed four Wild League members, causing the fire to briefly die out for about a second.

Ye Fan’s counterattack did not attract the sniper’s attention, snipers distributed in different positions focused entirely on the opponent, entirely unaware of a companion’s death.

This allowed Ye Fan’s sniping to proceed smoothly and swiftly.