There was a mysterious wind sound in the forest, the leaves rustled, and people in the temporary command camp not far away were on their backs. Military drills are inferior to formal battlefields in this regard. People who have been "dead" will still accidentally make sounds to alert other companions. All those who fell to the ground had a red bullet mark on their left chest.
"I..." The last person left. As soon as he raised his hand to shoot around, his temples felt cold. Turning around stiffly, he found a gun emerging from behind him and pressing it against his temple. The person behind him smiled and stretched out his hand to pull the ring under his neck to confirm his "death", and then snapped his fingers easily. "Captain, the mission is completed, let's call it a day, shall we?"
With such skill, he is just a team member?
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