Rescue
After the thunderous explosions and smoke dispersed, a deathly silence settled over the area around the abandoned factory.
Aim, fire, blow them up, scatter flowers, done!
"Attention, all observation posts. Are the targets completely dead?"
Tang Mingchen, a master of swordsmanship who had followed the Canada operation team over to freeload on the experience, served as an observer. He kept raising the military binoculars Li Bai had given him, scrutinizing the situation at several impact points while maintaining contact with the other observers over the radio.
Five snipers corresponded to five mortars and five observers. Institute 507's Canada operation team had plenty of manpower.
Glazed Heart swept across the area within a kilometer like the lobes of a radar beam and immediately found where the snipers were hiding. Human bodies stood out even more clearly than snowflakes.
"They're completely dead. I even saw a thigh go flying. I guarantee they're dead as dead."
One of the Wizards serving as an observer reported it immediately.
Even their thighs had gone flying. How could they possibly still be alive?
Even if one of them had been left with a breath, they probably wouldn't last long!
"No movement. My ferret has already gone up there. Hmm, confirmed dead!"
Another observer saw through his binoculars as his ferret rummaged through the impact site and pulled out a pair of sunglasses missing one leg, then started hanging them on its own head.
The little fellow was good in every way—except that it was far too mischievous!
"Point three confirmed. Tsk, there's only a head left. How tragic!"
"Point four confirmed. I can't see anyone, only scraps of clothing."
"Point five is completely dead. Confirmed!"
The reports from the five observers confirmed the results of the two rounds of shelling.
Snipers weren't frogs hopping all