Ren Xiaosu asked, "What kind of medals are the most valuable? And who's the buyer?"
In Ren Xiaosu's opinion, who else would be interested in something like this other than the soldiers in the military?
"There are plenty of buyers." Zhang Xiaoman said with a smile, "Some of them don't pass the physical examination but want to join the military, some businessmen in Fortress 178 who love collecting them, and some parents who buy them for their children as New Year's gifts. There are more than two million people in Fortress 178, so don't underestimate their purchasing power."
Ren Xiaosu finally understood that the residents of Fortress 178 had an inexplicable reverence for the military. Perhaps this was the reason why the soldiers had been protecting them all this time.
Zhang Xiaoman continued, "However, some medals can't be sold for a lot of money. For example, if too many people received one, or if it was from an unimportant battle, most families will only buy medals that are worth a few hundred yuan for their children. Only collectors like ours are willing to buy them. We won the first battle at Shichuan Village, and only a few people received the medal, so it's more valuable to collect. "
"Then if our Razor Sharp Company fought alone and made a great contribution, wouldn't we get an even more valuable medal?" Ren Xiaosu asked.
"Of course." Zhang Xiaoman chuckled and said, "But it's not that easy to make a great contribution. People will die if they do that."
Ren Xiaosu did not say anything. Their journey to the Beiwan Bridge was not a peaceful one. When they passed by Shichuan Village again, the fire there had already been extinguished. The entire ruins were covered in darkness and looked like a purgatory where monsters roamed.
Zhang Xiaoman took a look at Shichuan Town from afar and said, "I wonder what the world was like before The Cataclysm. Alright, stop looking. Let's all focus. Who knows when we'll have to fight a battle."
Shichuan Village was more than 200 kilometers away from the Beiwan Bridge. They would be entering a mountain range before sneaking in the direction of the Beiwan River.
According to the intelligence, there were still some Soong Clan troops in the vicinity of the mountain range. They had already split up and were scattered there to serve as hidden sentries and guerrillas.
What the Razor Sharp Company needed to do was not to defeat these troops but to find a way to avoid them.
But if they could not avoid them, it would be a battle to the brave.
Two hours after passing through Shichuan Village, the Razor Sharp Company arrived at the foot of the mountain range. The mountain range here looked very strange. The sunny side was covered with shrubs, while the other side was a bare yellow mountain.
But at this moment, Ren Xiaosu frowned and crouched down in pain. Following that, a loud explosion came from the mountains. Zhang Xiaoman was startled. "Spread out and find cover! It's a sniper!"
The difference between the sound of a sniper rifle and an ordinary firearm was too big, so the moment Zhang Xiaoman heard the sound, he immediately reacted.
So the sound of Zhang Xiaof of of Bang of Sniper of a of of the Sniper rifle was that he of Long of the Sniper. Of Sniper Sniper! Zhang Zhang of Xiaoman! Sniper of!
But what Zhang Xiaoman did not know was that the sniper had not hit Ren Xiaosu, but Ren Xiaosu's shadow clone!
Earlier, Ren Xiaosu had noticed that the closer the bullet got to his glabella, the more intense the pain he felt from his shadow clone. Therefore, he had been controlling his shadow clone to carefully avoid the bullet.
Ren Xiaosu had noticed that the closer the bullet got to his glabella, the more intense the pain the shadow clone would give him. Therefore, he had been controlling the shadow clone to carefully avoid the bullet so that it wouldn't really hit his glabella.
But it was different this time. When the shadow clone was scouting a few hundred meters ahead, it was shot in the head by a sniper bullet. It happened to hit right between the eyebrows.
After the shadow clone was shot, it turned into a cloud of black mist and dissipated. At the same time, a cloud of black mist reappeared in Ren Xiaosu's palace and was slowly taking shape.
After the shadow clone was shot, it turned into a cloud of black mist and dissipated. At the same time, a cloud of black mist reappeared in Ren Xiaosu's palace and was slowly taking shape.
It seemed that if the shadow clone's glabella was shot, it would dissipate right away. Moreover, it would take a long time for it to reform, about three days or so.
The sniper's marksmanship was very good. He was at least at the Advanced Level or even Master Level.
After the shadow clone was shot, Ren Xiaosu did not even know where the other party was. He could only roughly determine that the other party should be in the 12 o 'clock direction based on the location of the gunshot.
However, he did not know if the other party had changed his position after the shot landed.
Ren Xiaosu panted and said, "He shot a target 400 meters away. He's in the 12 o 'clock direction. I'm not sure if we're within his shooting range."
The shooting range of a sniper rifle was too far. In the mountains and forests, it had an unpredictable deterring effect.
Next to him, Zhang Xiaoman said with a smirk, "I didn't expect the Soong Clan to have a sniper hidden in this mountain range. This is going to be tough!"
Their company was scattered and hiding under the rocks. Fortunately, the other party had exposed the sound of the gunshot in advance. Otherwise, an entire platoon might have been wiped out by the other party.
As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoman took off his helmet and slowly poked it out from the edge of the rocks.
With a bang, the helmet was sent flying by the powerful sniper bullet!
"Motherfucker!" Zhang Xiaoman gritted his teeth and said, "We're within his shooting range!"
Jiao Xiaochen shouted from behind the rocks more than ten meters away, "Captain, what do we do now? This is like a fucking cat teasing a mouse. We can only hide here. Think of something, Captain!"
"You're the fucking mouse!" Zhang Xiaoman also felt a little aggrieved. But what other good ideas could he come up with? If he showed his head now, he would die!
A sniper's dominance on the battlefield was reflected here. He could single-handedly suppress an entire company behind the rocks and wait for death. The enemy could hit him, but he couldn't hit the enemy.
Unless Zhang Xiaoman was willing to use his comrades as cannon fodder and sacrifice a group of them to complete the strategic shift of the others.
"Why don't we contact the FOB and ask them for reinforcements?" someone asked.
Zhang Xiaoman sighed and said, "It's too late. It'll take three days for the FOB's people to get here. By then, this sniper will probably have already called for help from the Soong Clan's guerrillas in the mountains."
"Why don't we just wait and see who's more patient, us or the sniper?" Jiao Xiaochen said, "Or should we wait until nightfall and take advantage of the darkness to escape?"
"You're such a fucking genius. You're actually competing with a sniper in terms of patience." Zhang Xiaoman was so angry he laughed. "Besides, he's lying in ambush in the wilderness, so his scope must be night vision. When the time comes, it'll be like child's play to him!"
What should they do? It seemed like someone had to die?
Ren Xiaosu took a deep breath. When Zhang Xiaoman saw Ren Xiaosu's chest heaving up and down as he took deep breaths, he realized Ren Xiaosu's pupils had turned crimson.
City Crusher! Activate!
The next moment, Ren Xiaosu charged out from behind the rocks at an unbelievable speed!
When Ren Xiaosu charged out, a sniper's bullet arrived as expected. But because Ren Xiaosu was too fast, the sniper missed his shot this time!
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