Fruit Shop Bottle

She is a legend in the world of mercenaries.
She is a myth in the realm of snipers.
The queen of mercenaries in her previous life, betrayed by a trusted friend in a crisis, she lost her life.
Reincarnated in her present life, she became a newbie lost in the bottom rung, only to rise to glory again!
Assigned as a procurement officer? With a heavy burden on her shoulders, she can still take out the elites in a flash!
Doubting her shooting skills? With one shot, she can make you pee in your pants!
Trapped by love? She can reject her fiance without a second thought!
In a life steeped in iron and blood, she forged her legend.
But-
Why did that overbearing, handsome, friendless captain suddenly announce to her, "I will control your life and I will protect you!”
And so, on the road to legendary glory, she even managed to find some time for a romance.
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In this world, some are displaced and some are homeless, but she was moved by this country and found a sense of belonging.
Therefore, she was willing to protect this country, just like she had once protected her own life.
[Hot Blooded Chapter]
There's a legend that in Eastlandia there is a mysterious team-
In the desert, the jungle, the maritime territories, the sky, they excel in triphibious combat. People see them as ghosts, capable of anything.
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A drill, a surprise attack, a massacre.
The sneak attack did not last more than two minutes.
Flossie Wright leaned against a doorway, her expression calm, “Playing so ruthlessly, aren’t you afraid of causing resentment?”
Inside the room, Hutchinson, after extracting the information he wanted, blew the head off of the last living witness with one shot.
Upon hearing this, his eyebrows lifted, his voice careless yet particularly arrogant, “Those who should resent, already do. What do a couple more count for?”
“......”

The Ace Sniper Wife

If the Blue Army comes, there will still be a mission, but if the Blue Army gives up...


Then it can only be treated as a training session.


After a few seconds of silence on the channel, the platoon leader's warning words came again, "Stay alert at all times, no relaxation is permitted!"


Upon receiving the order, several soldiers shouted unconsciously.


Then, the channel suddenly fell into an awkward silence.


Flossie Wright pressed her forehead again.


Thanks to them, Flossie Wright's mental state had also recovered.


Lying in the brushwood, Flossie Wright moved her wrists to let her bones shift slightly.


In previous training, she had stayed on the ground for three days and nights without ever moving more than a cubic meter, so sleeping on the grass for half a day was relaxing for her.


Now that night had fallen, it was time for her to get serious about the task at hand.


Contrary to the expectations of those soldiers,


Chapter 1322 Exercise Begins (5)_1