global sniper

Chapter 10 Rescue
At night, the little girl curled up in the tent. Outside, Han Lang, who was in charge of security, explained the precautions for shooting through the tent. He didn't care whether the little girl was listening or not. She fell asleep wrapped in a military blanket until late at night. go.

In the morning, Han Lang woke up from the nightmare again, listened quietly for nothing unusual, and then sat up.

The little girl woke up when Han Lang was busy with breakfast, with a sniper rifle on her back, she silently followed Han Lang, almost inseparable.

"Sapphire for dinner." Han Lang turned around and handed a military lunch box to the little girl.

The little girl blinked her big eyes, put down the water glass, took the lunch box, and smelled it, then sat down, grasped the chopsticks made by Han Lang like a dagger, and started to swallow.Obviously, I like the taste of instant noodles.

Han Lang ate silently, but his eyes drifted to the top of the mountain.

After eating, he packed up his things and ignited two pickup trucks.

Han Lang glanced at the top of the mountain again amidst the raging fire, then retracted his gaze and got into the car.

He originally planned to stay here for three to four days, and then leave after the wounds healed completely. The sudden arrival of these two pickups made him give up his plan to accompany his comrades-in-arms and leave quickly.

"Sapphire, the right side of the body should be in line with the gun body, the right hand grips the handle of the gun with the tiger's mouth forward, and the first joint of the index finger rests on the trigger..."

"The butt of the gun should be firmly against the shoulder socket, but it cannot be pressed hard..."

"No, the muzzle of the gun should be roughly in line with the right side of the body..."

In the car, Han Lang guided the little girl while driving.

The little girl was sitting in the co-pilot, sticking out her assault rifle to aim at any target obliquely ahead, following the shaking of the car body, she was meticulous.

All the way to the distant city in the cold chatter.

There, there is only one city, and there are planes leaving here in the city controlled by the political ax army.It would take five or six days or more for them to travel through the area already controlled by the rebels and avoid the gathering places of the rebels, even if they drove.

At noon, Han Lang found a quiet place suitable for camping, made lunch while the little girl was shooting alone, and planned to rest here for two days, let the little girl get familiar with the use of guns, and he had fully recovered before leaving.

"The button above is used to adjust up and down. UP is up and DOWN is down. Turn it in the direction of UP, and the point of impact will be automatically corrected upward. Turn it in the direction of DOWN, and the point of impact will be automatically corrected downward... "

"The one on the side adjusts the left and right, L is the first letter of the left, R is the first letter of the right..."

"No, it's not the knob on the side, it's the knob on the top..."

After lunch, Han Lang acted as the instructor again, changed the sniper rifle, and started teaching the little girl from the scope. As for the basic theory, it requires at least a high school education to fully understand, understand the meaning of angle and cent, understand air pressure, humidity and dryness Wait for the impact on the trajectory, understand how to calculate, now it is simple to use.

Every time the little girl made a mistake, she would turn her head and look at Han Lang when Han Lang corrected her, but she remained silent.

Han Lang also had a headache. For the little girl who had obviously never touched a gun, it was still a bit difficult to teach.

However, he was very patient, repeating the basic movement essentials over and over again, so that the little girl could use the sniper rifle in the simplest situation.

Half an hour later, after the little girl finally found the zeroing point and started shooting, she lay down not far away to familiarize herself with the TAC-50, found the 16x scope zeroing distance, and fired a clip.

300 meters to zero, it seems that the opponent is not trying to snipe a super long-distance target...

Looking at the battered rock in the sniper scope, Han Lang muttered to himself.

It stands to reason that McMillan's long-range sniper rifle is generally around 2000 or 2000 when zeroed. After all, the effective range is [-] meters.The user obviously does not intend to snipe the target [-] meters away.

Use a heavy sniper to hit a target at a distance of 400 meters. The rate of fire of the gun is too slow, and it is easy to be suppressed by firepower.Generally speaking, the 7.62 caliber sniper rifle will return to zero at 300 meters. For heavy sniper, it is not necessary to return to zero so close.

But these can't explain anything, maybe the owner of the gun is used to zeroing at 400 meters.

In the evening, Han Lang checked the anti-personnel mines and booby traps all over the place again, and then returned to the camp, had dinner, and then taught the little girl the essentials of sniping through the tent and the precautions for shooting, including assault The use of rifles is also included.

For three days in a row, Han Lang repeated the same thing every day. The little girl took her assault rifles, especially the AK47, and fired no fewer than a thousand rounds. If Han Lang hadn't blocked her ears with cotton balls, she probably wouldn't be able to hear anything else. It's quiet.

Veteran, two to three hundred rounds of ammunition a day is quite a lot. She can shoot so many, and she shoots after aiming. Her shoulders are not worn out, and her ears are not deaf. Rare.

After confirming that the eye of the needle is fully closed and no longer inflamed, Han Lang decides to leave.

Pack everything up and get ready to get in the car and leave.

The little girl wrapped her own sniper rifle in a camouflage cloth and put it in the back seat, and kept looking at the steering wheel and the workbench from the car door, just like a curious baby.

"Want to drive?" Han Lang asked after he wrapped the car in a blanket and put it in the back seat, closing the car door.

The little girl turned her head when she heard the sound, blinked her big eyes, and then turned her head to look at the cab.

Han Lang didn't speak any more, turned around and got into the co-pilot.

Anyway, it’s a hurry, anyway, it’s the Gobi, there are almost no gullies, and the general direction is good. If you leave this hill, even if you drive with your eyes closed, you may not encounter obstacles for dozens of kilometers.

"This is the stall..."

"This is the accelerator, that one is the brake, and the one on the far end is the clutch..."

"Come on...slowly lift the clutch..."

"Fire..."

"Put the oil on the brakes!"

The car, following Han Lang's continuous talking, finally wobbled after turning off the engine several times in a row, and started to move.

"Bypass the area ahead, there may be a ditch there."

Three hours later, under Han Lang's constant guidance, the little girl drove smoothly, and the speed could reach thirty or forty per hour.

In front, there is a piece of earth or sand dunes above the ground, and the line of sight is also blocked.

Hearing this, the little girl slapped the direction, the car jerked, deviated from going straight, and turned to the right.

"Slow down. Don't be in such a hurry to turn the direction. If you go fast, you won't overturn the car..."

Han Lang flickered, reached out and grabbed the handle, staring at the front and said.

Before he could finish his sentence, the little girl let go of the accelerator, and the speed of the car dropped suddenly. Before Han Lang could speak, she turned back and stepped on the accelerator.

"Slow down, slow down!"

Caught off guard, Han Lang swayed violently again, and couldn't help but make his voice a little louder.

"Pine oil! Step on the brakes!!"

As soon as he came back, Han Lang saw the sand dunes approaching quickly, and couldn't help being anxious, yelling and reaching out to pull the handbrake.

But the distance was too close. When his hand touched the handbrake, the car bumped violently a few times, and his head was plunged into the slope ahead due to the imbalance of his body.

Following the sudden lift of the front of the car, the bumper arched a large area of ​​sand, and then the engine was suddenly turned off.

Han Lang almost hit the windshield, if it wasn't for his safety belt, he might have flown out of the windshield.

"you……"

Han Lang supported the workbench in front of him with one hand, his voice suddenly became louder, a little angry.

The little girl ignored him, the sand was still spreading, she quickly unbuckled the seat belt, opened the car door and jumped off, opened the back door while Han Lang was speaking, and pulled out the SSG 69 sniper on the back seat Rifle, the probe pulled out the chest bag under the seat, put it on, and stared at Han Lang with big eyes.

Han Lang already saw something was wrong, swallowed the plan to reprimand her, stared at the little girl for a full two seconds, opened the car door, unbuckled the seat belt, jumped out of the car, and opened the back door amidst the falling sand and dust , pulled out the heavy sniper, pulled out the assault rifle on the back, pulled out the chest bag and camouflage cloth, and rushed to the dunes first.

The little girl followed closely behind, carrying a sniper rifle, carrying an AK74M, pulling the camouflage cloth and quickly followed, and climbed to the top of the slope with hands and feet as the sand and dust fell.

At the same time that Han Lang rushed to the top of the slope, he saw a cloud of dust rising a thousand meters away without a telescope, and three cars approached quickly.

Then, faint gunshots came into his ears.

Han Lang didn't bother to ask the little girl how she found out that there was a battle in front of her, so she quickly put it on, looked at the scope and said: "Sapphire, move 20 meters to the left, hide well, don't shoot if I don't shoot."

The little girl just put on the camouflage cloth, she paused when she heard the words, then retreated, and quickly moved to the left.

While the little girl was moving, Han Lang had already found his target.

Amidst the sand and dust ahead, three pickup trucks were bumping and running wildly, with flames flickering on the windows of the trucks, chasing and fleeing, and rushed towards the sand dunes quickly.

Han Lang lowered his head, staring at the scope, not intending to participate.

The little girl had already hidden herself under a camouflage cloth, and the muzzle of the sniper rifle stuck out, but she did not shoot.

Just when the two hid and aimed at the vehicle, three vehicles with a speed of 1 per hour rushed towards them, and they approached about 200 meters in less than a minute.And the leader obviously intends to get close to the dune area, using the terrain to get rid of the enemy or block it.

But their direction is at least [-] meters away from where Han Lang is hiding. If they don't move, there will be no intersection.

During the pursuit, a figure suddenly fell out from the front of the car, fell to the ground and rolled around a few times, motionless.

Obviously hit.

The leading pick-up suddenly swayed, and a large piece of sand was thrown from the front of the car, turned around suddenly, and went straight to the lying person.

Obviously trying to rescue.

it's over...

Han Lang sighed secretly.

There are fewer people in the lead, and the firepower is not as strong as the rear, so if you hit the head on, you will die.

But at the moment when the car turned sideways and the driver's face leaked out of the open window, Han Lang's pupils shrank.

That is a Chinese man!

Although not all yellow-skinned people are Chinese, but their appearances are very different, and he can tell them apart.

Han Lang's pupils shrank, and the camera was raised to look at the two pickups behind.

When the camera zoomed in, he saw that it was a Westerner's face without a turban, not a local.

At the same time he saw the people in the vehicle behind him, the pickup turned around and blocked the person lying on the ground. At the same time, a figure jumped out of the car door and rushed towards the fallen companion.

Just as he jumped out, the driver's head jerked, and a bright red spray was sprayed on the windshield.

The distance between the two pickup trucks behind was less than 50 meters, and they also slowed down one after another. People rushed out of the car doors, and under the rain of bullets, they outflanked the parked pickup trucks from left to right.

It only took a few seconds for all this to happen, and when Han Lang saw clearly who was on both sides, the two sides had already engaged in close combat.

not good!

Han Lang's eyes flashed, and he pulled the trigger amidst the rain of bullets.

boom!
There was a dull explosion, and at the same time as the dust rolled up in front of his eyes, a guy's upper body was ripped apart, and his entire chest was shattered.

This shot pierced a hornet's nest, and another shot in Han Lang shattered a head. The pursuer was stunned for a moment, and then gave up to outflank the pickup truck in front.

(End of this chapter)