The killcam kicked in and followed my bullet before culminating in an x-ray shot that showed it blowing through his intestines. After dispatching a tank by shooting its gas tank (I know that’s redundant, but how else can I say that?), he finally ran out of cover, dashing to a train he could use to escape. First, however, I needed to shoot my way through a dull series of enemies in order to get my shot. ![]() ![]() I was in a prone position overlooking a halted enemy convoy.
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