"Hmph! You should know who you're facing, a Dragon General of Hua Country!"
"To resort to such tricks is simply laughable!"
After firing his shot, Su Yuan's triumphant laughter echoed from across the way.
Besides mockery, he also hurled a smoke grenade at Song Qiao!
*Thump, thump, thump.*
Under the cover of the smoke grenade, Su Yuan's footsteps sounded rapidly.
After speaking, he quickly moved to the next piece of cover.
To avoid his voice betraying his position.
This showed that Su Yuan, as a Dragon General of Hua Country, was not only precise with his gun but also extremely cautious.
At the very least, he was qualified in terms of individual combat ability.
In layman's terms, he was worthy of the title Dragon General!
Meanwhile, on Song Qiao's side, his ears vibrated slightly twice.
He wanted to use the faint sound of footsteps from just now to pinpoint Su Yuan's location.
However, the flashbang was still sparking, and the smoke grenade was continuously emitting smoke.
Although these two sounds were not as deafening as grenades, the crackling noise still temporarily disrupted Song Qiao's judgment.
Now, he could only rely on his senses to find Su Yuan's general direction.
And he couldn't fire his weapon.
Firing rashly would only expose his position to the enemy, which was a very dangerous situation.
The situation reached a stalemate, and the three people on the watchtower could only watch on anxiously.
"What do we do! Song Qiao seems to be held back by Su Yuan."
"This can't go on like this!"
Zeng Long and Mo Ling exchanged glances. As observers, they couldn't stand on the watchtower to help Song Qiao.
But they didn't want Song Qiao to lose right at the start. Even if he was lucky enough not to be shot dead by Su Yuan, it would still be very embarrassing.
Amidst the tense atmosphere, two more gunshots rang out!
*Bang bang!*
Consecutive, close together, with a hint of confidence mixed in.
It was clearly the rifle in Su Yuan's hand.
Song Qiao was careful, but his position had already been exposed.
Su Yuan was very familiar with this area.
He knew exactly where each barrel was placed for cover.
He even knew whether each barrel was half-full or full of sand.
After Song Qiao dodged his first bullet, Su Yuan could deduce where Song Qiao would choose to hide.
And he fired two more consecutive shots!
Song Qiao had to dodge again. After a somersault, he suddenly heard a crisp *crack* under his feet!
"No!"
Song Qiao's heart tightened, and his back was already drenched in cold sweat.
*Da da da da da.*
The spot where he landed erupted in thick white smoke!
As the white smoke rose, a full burst of bullets rapidly fired from the opposite side.
The dense automatic rifle fire even churned the smoke from the smoke grenade into disarray.
Through the white haze of the smoke grenade, Song Qiao's pupils could already see bullets piercing through the smoke!
His other foot hadn't landed firmly yet, so he quickly stomped on the ground again.
At this moment, he couldn't afford to choose a cover.
He could only roll quickly on the ground to dodge.
If Song Qiao hadn't reacted in time, he would have been riddled with bullets while surrounded by smoke and unable to fight back!
*Click, click.*
Su Yuan's burst of fire missed the target, but he remained calm.
He took another magazine from his waist and skillfully loaded it into the chamber.
Like a hunter, he patiently hid in the shadows, continuing to look for an opportunity.
*Bang!*
Zeng Long slammed his fist hard against the railing of the watchtower in front of him.
Even though he wasn't in Song Qiao's position, just watching from the side made Zeng Long feel extremely frustrated.
"This won't do! He's completely outmatched!"
"This is Su Yuan's home ground, he knows the layout much better than Song Qiao."
"Besides..."
Mo Ling gritted her teeth fiercely, staring intently at Song Qiao through her binoculars, grumbling with clenched teeth.
"He's still being so stubborn, choosing a Desert Eagle to go head-to-head with a rifle!"
"If he wasn't so overconfident, I could have found a way to get him a rocket launcher and blown that bastard away with one shot!"
Zeng Long frowned, even the corner of his mouth twitched violently.
"Isn't a rocket launcher a bit of an exaggeration?"
"But there are indeed many better choices than that pistol."
At this point in the duel, they both agreed that there was no need to continue.
They were less familiar with the terrain, their firepower was not as fierce, and not to mention combat experience. Dragon Generals had fought their way through battlefields.
So, how could they possibly win now?
Gao Meng could also see the situation clearly.
Worried about her master's predicament, she clenched her small fists and angrily cursed.
"Dragon General? He's actually using such despicable means!"
"Pah! Shameless!"
Zeng Long and Mo Ling raised their eyebrows. Although they both disliked Su Yuan, they had to admit that his methods weren't exactly despicable.
Quite the opposite, traps were a very advanced form of combat.
Traps were originally created by higher-level creatures to hunt lower-level ones.
It was a manifestation of intelligence; no one dared to call it a despicable tactic.
However, they also knew that the young girl was just venting her anger.
She probably wouldn't listen if they lectured her.
So, they exchanged smiles and said nothing.
While the three were talking, the smoke that had been created on the field slowly dissipated.
Only the tires affected by the flashbang were still burning fiercely.
From the bird's-eye view of the binoculars, Zeng Long suddenly saw a smile appear on Song Qiao's lips.
The smile was enigmatic, making it impossible to understand why Song Qiao had made that expression.
Just as Zeng Long was feeling puzzled, he saw Song Qiao suddenly draw his weapon.
And fire a shot at a forty-five-degree angle opposite him!
*Biu!*
A bullet hit the base of the wall behind Su Yuan.
His expression instantly darkened.
He clenched the rifle in his hands so tightly that he almost crushed the barrel!
Looking at Song Qiao's shot, he felt that being so cautious while hiding his position was being too overdone when dealing with someone like him.
He then began to mock, "Bastard! With marksmanship like this, you dare to fight me!"
"Are you insulting me, or do you know you can't win, so you've given up and are just acting out?"
Mo Ling also felt furious. She smashed the binoculars she was holding with a *snap*.
She angrily cursed, "You idiot!"
"Does he even know how to use a gun?"
Gao Meng twined her fingers together, her mood as tangled as her fingers.
Looking at the battlefield below, she mumbled weakly.
"I don't think I've ever seen Master use a gun either..."
Mo Ling's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Remember the last mission, he didn't use his gun much. Could it be!"
"No way?"
The three looked at each other, almost having their jaws dropped.
Someone who didn't know how to use a gun, facing a Dragon General like Su Yuan with such precise marksmanship...
It was no wonder Song Qiao had charged forward so boldly from the beginning.
So, he had given up on a frontal firefight and wanted to engage in close combat with Su Yuan!
Even their confusion about why Song Qiao had chosen a Desert Eagle was resolved.
Because handguns are the most portable, allowing for quick closing of the distance to the enemy!
Seen this way, Song Qiao's initially unreasonable actions suddenly seemed to make sense.
"Wait!"
Just as the three were thinking this, they suddenly heard Gao Meng shout.
Mo Ling quickly snatched Zeng Long's binoculars and looked back at the battlefield.
She saw Su Yuan looking back behind him with a look of horror.
As a Dragon General with extremely elite individual combat skills, he would not make such a move during a battle for no reason.
Something must have happened!
As expected, the wall corner had become unstable after being affected by the flashbang explosion.
Combined with the burning and corrosive effects of the flammable chemical mixture, it was already precarious.
The impact of Song Qiao's shot delivered the final blow,
Causing the wall behind Su Yuan to collapse instantly!
If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been hit and buried!
Su Yuan, who had narrowly escaped, had a shocked expression, muttering dazedly.
"How is this possible?"