Protect the Healer

He mouthed: Tell me I did a good job. Lucille was at a loss for words. There were 15 people on the red side. They got rid of their initial arrogance and gritted their teeth together behind the containers. "There are two snipers, and their shots are very accurate. What we have to do now is to protect the healer, and then-" Before he could finish his words, the gun penetrated the wooden container and hit the head of the healer with a red cross. It was a headshot. The loss of the healer meant that they would not be able to recover their health if they were injured. Of course, the snipers did not give them any chance to heal. Every time, they were eliminated with a single shot. There was no opportunity for them to heal whatsoever. The leader of the red side was furious and ordered, "There are only four of them. Find the location of the snipers first and kill them!" "Yes!" It wasn't difficult to find the location of the snipers. As long as they fired, their locations would inevitably be exp