He had not yet recovered from the shock when he felt a fierce punch to his chest.
Then he saw himself flying backward, crashing into a big tree five meters away, accompanied by a loud "crack".
He did not pass out immediately, after all, he was a well-trained soldier. But at this moment, countless ribs in his chest were broken, and survival was unlikely!
Slowly, the enemy approached him.
"Speak, which country's troops are you from, and what is your purpose here?" the enemy asked coldly.
"Do you think I'll tell you?" the sniper replied with a grin, speaking in rather broken Chinese.
"Court death!" The enemy's face darkened.
He then stomped on the sniper's right leg, followed by the sound of "crack".
That was the sound of bones being crushed.
"Ah..." A scream emanated from the sniper's mouth.
"Will you talk or not..." the enemy rebuked.
"You might as well kill me, you Eastern dog!" The sniper roared back through gritted teeth.