Chapter 1823
Chapter 1823: Dashing (3)
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There are people!
Absolutely people!
Just with one glance, Flossie Wright already confirmed the answer.
Amid the branches, there were multiple spots where the leaves were swaying, not something a single person could cause.
"Many people," Flossie hinted, "it’s probably another group."
Glenn Hutchinson responded calmly.
Ever since realizing it, Glenn Hutchinson was mentally prepared.
The luck was really bad.
Unexpectedly, they stumbled upon the convergence point of two patrol groups.
"They’re all ambushed, zero visibility, I request joint action." Flossie spoke word by word, with a sense of compulsion towards Glenn Hutchinson in the words.
It was said as a "request," but in reality, Flossie had to act.
If that group had noticed earlier, the reason they didn’t act might just be because they found something unusual or didn’t arrive in time. Now they’re sure to discover there’s a sniper here, and all actions will avoid the sniper and proceed in hidden spots.
They fear the sniper, so Flossie won’t face any danger.
But when all the arrows are pointed at Glenn Hutchinson, then Glenn’s danger will definitely double.
And at that moment, if Flossie stays here blindly, perhaps she won’t be able to help at all.
Glenn Hutchinson paused for quite a while.
Seemingly considering Flossie’s request.
After a moment, Glenn finally agreed and said, "Yeah, you encircle from the rear."
Then, added, "Be careful."
Paused a moment, Flossie said deeply, "You too."
𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
The call ended.
Flossie gathered all the equipment and silently slid down from the tree.
Took a detour, encircling those people from the side.
Not following Glenn’s "rear envelopment," Flossie didn’t dare to guarantee whether those people would attack Glenn in the little extra distance.
Vaguely felt, the group hiding in the rear wasn’t as easy to handle as the previous group.
Oftentimes, grief and thrill can unleash a person’s greatest potential.
In the moment of heavy casualties among their brothers, being able to remain calm and ambushed in the rear, is definitely not a role that can be easily dealt with.
Cannot relax in the slightest.
With the sniper rifle on the shoulder, Flossie held a gun in the right hand and a dagger in the left.
First-level alert!
Every half minute, Flossie and Glenn Hutchinson exchanged information.
Gunfire erupted!
"Bang bang bang—"
"Bang bang bang—"
"Bang bang bang—"
The gunfire was urgent.
Uncertain who fired, but it was guaranteed those barrels were aimed at Glenn Hutchinson.
Thorns brushed against the cheek, causing a stinging sensation, Flossie accelerated her steps, completely ignoring the bit of pain on her body.
The gunfire lasted about ten seconds.
Finally, Flossie’s vision captured the target’s figure.
Gripping the gun tightly, Flossie raised her hand, about to shoot, but reconsidered and temporarily put the gun away.
If she exposed herself, although it would draw some fire away from Glenn, it would not make things much easier for him.
Lifted the left hand’s palm.
Flossie’s eyes hardened slightly.
As she raised her hand, she threw the dagger, which flew straight towards the target’s back of the head!
Without looking further, Flossie quickly shifted targets.
At the moment she left, the dagger thrown from her hand embedded straight into that person’s back of the head!
Not even giving a chance to scream, that person made no more sound.
Fell heavily.
The gun in hand could no longer make a sound.
— End of Chapter 1823 —