funbook-pk Chapter 166 The Beautiful Doctor's Love and Career (18 words)
Chapter 166 The Beautiful Doctor's Love and Career (18 words)
They continued to keep their eyes fixed on the front, not missing a single movement.
Yun Suisi hid behind the rocks, his eyes fixed on Wen Dui's direction, like he was watching prey.
He quickly sensed something different happening on Wen's side, though it was very subtle, he still noticed it.
A thought flashed through his mind, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile that was rarely seen by others.
He thought, "They're starting to panic; this could be an opportunity."
He knew that the two sides were evenly matched and were waiting for the other to make a mistake, like two masters competing in internal strength, and whoever made the first move might lose.
So he began to slowly move his body, inching his way to the side along the edge of the rock.
He walked very quietly, as if afraid of waking a sleeping baby.
He was very careful with every step he took, lifting his feet lightly and then slowly putting them down, afraid of making any noise that would alert Captain Wen.
He kept reminding himself, "Don't rush, or everything will be ruined. I have to stay calm and steady."
On this tense and deadlocked battlefield, Yun Suisi's cold face remained calm, but in an instant, he had already devised a strategy.
He bent down and picked up a small stone at his feet with lightning speed, his movements clean and swift, without the slightest hesitation.
Immediately afterwards, he exerted his strength, his arm drawing a powerful arc in the air, and hurled the pebble hard to the other side of the battlefield.
The pebble, like a shooting star given a mission, streaked across the sky, briefly piercing the smoke-filled heavens before plummeting to the ground.
A soft "pop" suddenly rang out on the deathly silent battlefield.
This sound, which is usually insignificant and easily overlooked, now resounded like a heavy artillery shell in everyone's ears.
Like a sharp bolt of lightning, it ruthlessly tore through the suffocating silence.
The team members were intently focused on what was ahead, their nerves on edge.
Almost the instant the pebble hit the ground, their bodies reacted instinctively.
They all quickly turned their guns towards the direction where the stones had fallen, their eyes wide open, filled with tension and vigilance.
They stared intently at every move there, as if a ferocious enemy might surge out of that area at any moment.
In that critical moment, Yun Suisi was like a cheetah that had been lying in wait for a long time and suddenly burst forth, exuding a chilling aura of killing intent.
His body, which had been hidden behind the rocks, suddenly shot out like a black lightning bolt.
Its speed was so fast that it seemed to transcend the boundaries of time and space.
It left only a blurry, fleeting shadow in front of everyone, leaving no time for them to react.
He was agile and nimble, his steps powerful and quick. While running at high speed, his eyes were sharp, accurately locking onto the location of Wen's team.
Those long, slender fingers with distinct knuckles pulled the trigger repeatedly at an astonishing frequency, the gun muzzle spitting out angry tongues of fire.
The bullets, like a swarm of deadly wasps released, rained down on Wen's team.
It mercilessly tore through the air, leaving dazzling streaks of fire, and with a whooshing sound of elimination, it hurtled straight toward its opponent.
Captain Wen truly lives up to his reputation as an experienced and composed commander in the face of danger.
Under this sudden and fierce attack, his booming voice instantly resounded throughout the battlefield:
"Don't panic, keep firing!"
The shout seemed to have a magical power, instantly restoring the slightly flustered team members to their fighting rhythm and courage.
The team members quickly adjusted their mindset, their eyes rekindling with unwavering determination, and they all pointed their guns at Yun Suisi without hesitation.
Subsequently, an extremely fierce counterattack officially began.
In an instant, gunfire erupted like thunder.
The deafening roar continued incessantly, as if it would shatter the entire world.
Bullets flew wildly across the open ground between the two sides.
They attacked back and forth, crisscrossing each other, quickly weaving together a dense, impenetrable network of firepower.
The pungent smell of gunpowder spread like a surging tide, relentlessly penetrating everyone's nasal cavity.
It stimulated their senses, making them feel the cruelty and ruthlessness of war more deeply.
Yun Suisi dodged and weaved through the hail of bullets.
He moved with a light and graceful gait, his body as swift as a willow catkin in the wind.
It appears weak and powerless, as if it could be torn apart at any moment under the ravages of gunfire, but in reality it contains an incomparably resilient strength.
His eyes were fixed on the direction from which the bullets were coming.
Sometimes he leaps high like a nimble antelope, his body drawing a beautiful arc in the air, narrowly avoiding the bullets that swarm towards him like a swarm of bees.
At times, it would nimbly crouch and roll like a nimble raccoon, disappearing behind a makeshift shelter with lightning speed, its movements fluid and seamless, without the slightest hesitation or delay.
His every movement was as fluid and natural as the flow of a clear mountain stream, without any sense of stagnation.
It was as if he were an integral part of this dangerous battlefield, connected by blood and soul.
With his extraordinary agility and keen insight into the battlefield situation, he dodged and weaved through a hail of bullets.
They successfully evaded most of the bullets that whistled past like the Grim Reaper's scythe.
However, his opponent's shooting was also very accurate and sharp, and several bullets still grazed the hem of his clothes.
The slight stinging sensation that followed made him shudder.
He silently complained to himself:
"These opponents are no pushovers. Their marksmanship is like they have eyes, constantly chasing me. They're really tough to deal with."
At the same time, I couldn't help but praise:
"However, their teamwork and reaction speed are truly impressive; they are indeed a well-trained team."
If I didn't have some real skills, I would have really failed here today.
But despite saying that, his eyes grew even more determined, and his hands did not relax in the slightest.
They continued searching for weaknesses in the enemy amidst the hail of bullets, preparing to seize an opportunity to turn the tide of the battle.
In Wen's team, a machine gunner stood firmly on the position like an immovable steel fortress.
On his broad forehead, large beads of sweat poured out incessantly, like beads from a broken string.
Then it slid rapidly down her cheeks, drop by drop, silently falling onto the parched earth beneath her feet, which had been baked dry by the flames of war, and was instantly swallowed up by the dry dust.
His eyes were like a hungry wolf locking onto its prey, focused and determined, fixed on Yun Suisi's figure that appeared and disappeared amidst the hail of bullets.
The heavy machine gun in his hand, under his powerful control, continuously spewed out angry tongues of fire.
A dense hail of bullets swept towards Yun Suisi like a surging tide, as if to completely engulf all obstacles in its path in the raging flames.
However, Yun Suisi was like a nimble loach, moving freely through the hail of bullets.
His amazing agility and movement were as elusive as a ghost, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes in front, sometimes behind, always skillfully dodging bullets at the last second.
The machine gunner watched helplessly as his bullets grazed Yun Suisi's body time and time again, unable to deliver a fatal blow, and a strong sense of frustration welled up in his heart.
Like a bucket of cold water, it mercilessly extinguished the burning fighting spirit in his heart.
In the fierce firefight, Yun Suisi discovered a weak point in the Wen team's defenses.
His eyes narrowed, and he decided to take a desperate gamble.
He took a deep breath, then burst out from behind the cover and sprinted towards the weak point.
His speed reached its limit, like a bolt of lightning slicing through the smoke-filled battlefield.
"careful!"