global sniper

Chapter 132
In the silent desert, the temperature gradually dropped.

In the desert at this time, the temperature dropped from [-] degrees on the surface to only ten degrees above zero. In the middle of the night, it was not fresh if it was lower than Ling.

But fortunately, this will not cause cold people to shiver, and there is no need to cover the thick padded jacket to keep out the cold. It is still no problem to wear combat uniforms alone, especially in the car.

The No. [-] team chasing behind finally caught up with the lights galloping ahead after half an hour, and the convoy kicked up dust all over the sky and merged into the chasing team.

Eight cars in a row, approaching the depths of the desert mightily.

In the car, the guy in charge stared at the rut next to him with blank eyes, thinking secretly.

The family really hit the spot, the other party really made a feint. At this time, they did not go straight to the intended direction, and did not march close to the edge of the desert. Instead, they made a sharp turn, almost turned around, and drove into the depths of the desert.

Can this run...

The guy withdrew his gaze and stared ahead with a fierce look in his eyes.

How about going deep into the desert?The drone will arrive in 10 to [-] minutes. By then, even if it has wings, it will be difficult to escape the tracking of the drone.

While the dust was tumbling, sand dunes appeared in front of it. It was no longer a flat landform, but sand dunes like hills appeared.

The ruts did not stop, they went straight into the sand sea, walked through the gentle area under the sand dunes, and went straight to the hinterland of the desert.

Here, it’s not like there’s no wind at all. Here, the breeze generated by hot and cold convection makes the sand and dust float faintly, and the saloon raised behind the car can also be seen skewed by the wind.

Han Lang took the lead, burrowed into the sea of ​​sand, into the area with undulating dunes, and drove straight to the hinterland of the desert.

While driving, he said in the headset: "Auntie, keep up."

"clear."

The aunt behind him responded, holding on to the car that was still driving with a black light, so as not to be left behind.

The vehicle clings to the sand dunes, with a distance of no more than 50 meters, and drives straight ahead.

Han Lang observed carefully, under the night vision device, the landform ahead was clearly discernible, better than the lights.

After a few hundred meters, turn around this sand ridge, go around and drive back for a few hundred meters, and drive straight to the top of the slope along the slope connected between the two dunes.

"Hurry up, we only have 5 minutes."

Han Lang waved his engineering shovel and drank in a low voice: "The headset will be turned off in 5 minutes, keep the wireless silent!"

"Yes!"

Da Ma and Gui Shao quickly waved their engineering shovels and took orders.

The little girl carried ammunition and weapons forward one after another, preparing to build a position.

At the same time, the eight cars behind were also galloping, and the rear cars were chasing the lights in front. It was fine to observe. In the convoy, it would be good if they could bite the lights in front. The dust raised by the cars in front made them unable to see clearly. The headlights were dim.

After driving under a tall sand dune for a few minutes, there was a turn ahead, and the sand dune came to an end.

The guy at the head waved his hand and didn't speak.

He drove in a dozen directions, pressed the ruts, staggered past, and approached the companion next to him.

"No. 50, stagger [-] meters."

The conductor said in the headset.

"clear."

The vehicle at the head of the road responded, turned in the direction, followed the approaching car to keep a distance, drew an arc, and circled the corner of the sand dune.

This position is easy to ambush, so it is better for them to avoid it.

Before turning the corner completely, the distant ruts could be seen in the headlights.

But the lead car was still very careful, and after confirming that there were no traces of staying at the corner and no cars were around, it approached the rut and continued to chase.

But how did they know that the gun was already pointed at them on the sand ridge ahead.

Han Lang did not use the M14 or the heavy sniper, but chose the heavy machine gun.

I don't know how many people are chasing soldiers. If there are two vehicles, the sniper rifle is obviously the best choice, but if there are many vehicles, the firing rate of the sniper rifle is too slow. Once suppressed, they will be approached in minutes.

It doesn't matter if you shoot one by one, there are too many guns and dense bullets, and there are few people. Only when the firepower is strong enough and the lethality is fast enough can an ambush be launched.

Their location is a gap between two sand dunes, but it is impossible to drive up from this side, so there are no traces here, especially when the headlights are turned on, they cannot be seen too far outside the headlights In such a situation, the tops of tens of meters of sand dunes cannot be seen clearly. What can be seen is only the range illuminated by the headlights, and the ruts can be seen.

And the rut is passing through the muzzle of the gun diagonally above, they don't know it yet.

Such an ambush, this is the experience passed down by the old hunter when Han Lang was hunting at home before he became a soldier.

In the early years, when you could hunt with a gun, once the wild boar did not fall after shooting, if the hunter was inexperienced, he would be ambushed by the wild boar.

After being shot, the wild boar ran for a while, jumped, got out of the running route, groped back from the side, and hid beside the passed route, waiting for the enemy to come, and violently attacked.

An experienced hunter will smoke a cigarette on the spot and rest for 10 minutes and a half an hour, until the wild boar that may be ambushing may bleed to death, and then chase slowly. When people are chasing, they will also run wildly, and may eventually lose their prey.

Jumping out of the route and then turning back to ambush, there is a very powerful name in Hanlang's hometown, called Tiger Turning Back.

As long as the prey turns around, either the prey can't wait for the pursuers and slowly bleeds to death, or when the pursuer passes by, it will jump out and kill the pursuer, and die together with the pursuer.

The headlights shone from a distance. On the sand ridge, Han Lang and the heavy machine gun were covered under the camouflage cloth and remained motionless.

For the sake of precision, the three of them worked hard. On the back of the sand ridge, they cut out a platform on the side where they came up, so that the muzzle of the gun could reach the convoy below. As for removing the heavy machine gun, one didn’t have the time. One is that on sand dunes, the vibration of the gun will cause the bracket to sag and lose accuracy.

The aunt and young ghost held their guns, hiding behind the sand ridge line, quietly waiting for the headlights to approach.

Only the little girl poked out the muzzle, staring at the approaching headlights under the camouflage cloth.

The car below didn't realize that the other party would turn back and ambush. Even if the two cars were full, there were no more than ten or eight people, and no more than fifteen people. And they, with a total of 30 people, also had heavy machine guns. , and sniper rifles, ambush them, these people really never thought that the other party would dare to do this.

Therefore, the speed is not slow, and the sand and dust are fluttering, quickly approaching the ambush point.

Seeing that she was about to face the sniper point from the side, the little girl lying on her back quietly squeezed the trigger firmly.

Bah!
A crisp gunshot broke the silence of the night. The head car was wearing goggles and covered his face. He shook the head of the guy with the heavy machine gun, and a stream of blood spurted out from the side of his head. The man also let go of the machine gun while shaking. Bumps and falls to the bottom of the car.

The little girl's gunshot was the signal, and with the headset turned off, it was the only signal they had to attack.

Gunshots erupted, the convoy paused, and the moment they tried to stop, the aunt and Gui Shao probed at the same time, the flames burst out, and the bullets flew towards the two cars leading the way with a rattling sound.

"Enemy attack!"

In the leading car, the guy in charge was horrified, and amidst the roar without human voice, he tried to open the door and get out of the car to fight back.

But at a distance of tens of meters, he was able to yell out fast enough to react fast enough. Before the yell fell, his hand was still on the doorknob, glass flowers burst from the door, and a cloud of blood mist exploded in the car , together with the driver, were hit by bullets.

The gunshot rang out, and the enemy's sight was obliquely ahead. Han Lang had already lifted the camouflage cloth, and when the muzzle was pressed, flames spewed out with a bang.

Huge bullets pierced into the dust, and the leading car lost control and crashed into the sand dunes. The other car continued to gallop without slowing down, its horn beeping, and hit those faint lights.

With the sound of tom tom, those cars braked one after another, trying to stop and fight back.

But in front of heavy machine guns, these cars are like paper. When the ammunition belt is pulled from the front to the back, no car is intact. When the door is opened, most of the people are torn apart by the door, and there are not many opportunities to get out of the car. .

Han Lang's position is in the middle of the entire convoy, the muzzle sweeps across, there is no need to aim carefully, and there is no need to make large movements, just move the muzzle, and all the cars below will be taken care of.

As the muzzle flames spewed out, the headlights were extinguished in the dust, but the debris was still flying around, and the blood mist filled the air. When Gui Shao and the aunt stopped the lead car one after another, the little girl only had time to fire three shots. The ammunition belt of the heavy machine gun has been swept back and forth on several vehicles.

boom!
The fuel tank of a pickup truck exploded violently, and the flames tore through the cover of sand and dust, but more sand and dust were thrown up, rushing to high altitude, and covering the figure who escaped from the car by chance.

boom!
There was another violent explosion, and the fuel tank of another car was ignited by tracer bombs, causing a violent explosion.

In the shock wave of the explosion, the ball of fire that flew out screamed and hit the figure that jumped out of the car in a hurry.

As long as it hits it, it will surely explode a large area of ​​flames, making those figures who want to fight back forget about other things, roll in the shock wave, and extinguish the flames on their bodies with the help of sand and dust.

But the bullets fired did not stop, one by one, they got into the dust and continued to cultivate.

The sand piled up in flakes on the sand dunes shaken by the shock wave, causing gaps in the round sand ridges, like old corn gnawed by mice, barren.

As soon as the shock wave passed, Big Mom and Gui Shao jumped up and slid down the sand dunes to the battlefield below.

Now, it's useless to shoot again. Even if the night vision device can see the heat source in the dust, the burning vehicle is enough to block the heat source on everyone nearby, and only close combat is available.

Han Lang also stopped shooting at this moment, jumped out of the car, and slid down the slope.

But the little girl lifted the camouflage cloth, quickly put it away, turned around and ran, and went straight to the pickup truck with the heavy machine gun.

She can't participate in close combat for the time being. What she has to do is to drive back to the pickup truck to avoid taking too long to clean the battlefield.

On a slope of tens of meters, the three of them faced down on their buttocks. When the sliding speed was exhausted, they stood up and ran wildly, rushing into the center of the battlefield amidst the falling sand and dust.

Han Lang ran down the Scar M170 while running, loaded it with a crash, turned on the night vision device, and the gun was pointed forward.

They must act fast, otherwise, if the drones really exist, they will arrive soon.

(End of this chapter)