Chapter 274: Pursuing the Enemy

The cold wind carried snowflakes that danced wildly in the air, swirling and obstructing visibility. Luo Zheng faced the barrage of incoming bullets without moving. On the battlefield, panic often leads to death. Calm and focused, he aimed and pulled the trigger. Killing the enemy first was his only chance at survival. Through the sniper scope, Luo Zheng could clearly see his target's ferocious face, angry eyes, and wide-open mouth, as if yelling something.

The swirling snowflakes obscured not only his adversary's vision but also Luo Zheng's. The wind blew erratically, so Luo Zheng's index finger on the trigger remained still; instead, he continued to wait. The enemy was over four hundred meters away. In such adverse weather, bullet accuracy was poor, and lying flat on the ground reduced the chances of being hit significantly. Luo Zheng was gambling, betting his life on an opportunity to strike.