Having crawled about two meters, Lan Xue suddenly sprang up from the ground and dashed forward like a cheetah, her gun held steady at shoulder level, continuously firing at the approaching targets. Her expression was icy and resolute as the back of her head seemed to have eyes of its own, constantly changing her route to dodge bullets, headshotting every target; none that Lan Xue spotted were spared.
"Combat sniping?" The members of the fourth squad were stunned to see Lan Xue sprinting and still managing precise headshots. As Special Forces, they had all heard of combat sniping—shooting targets while running at high speed during combat, but they had never seen it in action. This skill was not something an ordinary person could manage.
