global sniper

Chapter 15
Bah!
Amidst the crisp gunshots, a hole suddenly appeared on the forehead of the guy on the side of the little girl who reached out to pull the car door. When he raised his head, a cloud of blood sprayed from the back of his head, and he fell limp against the car door.

When the gun rang, the person beside him was startled, and subconsciously pulled the trigger.

But the trigger did not move.

He panicked and was about to retreat to distance himself, Han Lang withdrew his right hand, turned the gun, and the muzzle almost hit his forehead and pulled the trigger.

Bah!
Amidst the crisp gunshots, a cloud of blood sprayed out from the back of the guy's head, and the panic in his eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by dead ashes.

All this happened so fast that he didn't even have time to turn his thoughts, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

"Sapphire close the window, sit still!" Han Lang pulled the man's AK off, sat back in the car and let out a low growl, then stepped on the accelerator, the front of the pickup truck with the gear off suddenly lifted, and the tires bulged slightly. White smoke rolled up dust, dropped the two corpses and rushed out.

The little girl was pressed heavily on the seat, holding the handle tightly with one hand, and there was no time to roll up the window.

Bang!
Han Lang's car door closed automatically, and the car sped away.

He has refueled, no matter what the opponent's purpose is, he doesn't mind shooting anymore.

Don't even think about letting the opponent's muzzle force you to turn over your pocket and shoot.

Han Lang casually put the safety on the AK and threw it in the back seat. After the car drove on the highway, he turned his head to look at the little girl whose back was still clinging to the backrest, and said, "Sapphire, roll up the window."

The little girl came to her senses at this moment, stretched out her hand to grab the handle, and quickly rolled up the window with one hand, as if she had let out a sigh of relief, her body was not as tense as before.

Han Lang stared at the rearview mirror, saw that there was no vehicle chasing him for the time being, shifted gears and accelerated, and went straight to the location where the object was hidden.

Those things cannot be left behind, especially fresh water and food, which are the basis of their survival in the remote place, and there is not water everywhere here.

More than 2000 meters, it will be there in a blink of an eye.

The brakes were suffocated, dust rushed from the back, covering the car body, Han Lang jumped out of the car, started to load the car quickly, tied up the fresh water bucket, and piled bullets and guns at the rear of the car.

Loading is completed in just a few seconds.

Just about to put the heavy gun into the back seat, seeing that the little girl has already carried the AK74 on her back, even the breast bag is tied neatly, her heart moved, she put down the heavy gun and said: "Sapphire, get in the car."

The little girl came forward with a gun, hugged her, looked up at Han Lang, blinked her big eyes, picked up the bag containing belongings on the ground, stuffed it into the back seat, and obediently got into the passenger seat.

While the dust was still floating, Han Lang picked up the binoculars and looked into the distance.

The town in the distance is very quiet, no people running or cars can be seen.

Han Lang put down the binoculars, picked up two AKs, packed the bundled magazines, combat uniforms, and chest packs, opened the door and stuffed it into the back seat, and stepped on the accelerator when he got into the cab. Dust kicked up and started roaring.

"Sapphire, did you feel threatened just now?" Han Lang asked while shaking.

The little girl clenched the handle tightly, and when she heard this, she turned her head to look at Han Lang, her big eyes blinking, she didn't express anything except a little silly.

"Here." Han Lang took out the confiscated pistol and handed it over, "The magazine is full, remember to turn off the safety, if you don't turn off the safety, it's easy to go off and hurt yourself."

The little girl reached out to take the pistol, let go of the handle, and began to reload, not sure if she heard it.

It's really troublesome not being able to communicate...

Han Lang muttered to himself, changed his clothes again and again, hung up his breast bag, and concentrated on driving.

It is not safe for them to take the road. Who knows how big this armed area is, and the road can be closed in front of a phone call. It is the first choice to leave here as soon as possible.

He already knew where this was, so he didn't need to ask.Entering the town, you can see the name of the place among the ruins.Originally, I wanted to get the oil and then quietly come back to get a mobile phone, but the two guys who might be robbers destroyed it.

Han Lang knew too well what would happen if he was controlled by the two of them, even the AK47 in the car would make the robbers jealous.

Here, after all, it costs 500 meters of gold. If it is cheaper, it will cost more than 74. Two handfuls, plus [-]M, can be regarded as a fortune.

What's more, there are still a few barrels of oil, as well as the pistols and knives on their bodies, which are enough to make the other party kill and steal.

The little girl reloaded the bullets one by one, checked again, closed the safety and put it in the holster, took a deep breath, moved her buttocks, and leaned firmly on the back of the chair.

How can we communicate?
Han Lang knew that the little girl could understand what he said, and she could understand whether it was Mandarin, Chinese, or Arabic, but there was no sign, which hindered communication.

"Sapphire." Han Lang kept staring at the reversing mirror from the corner of his eye, and said amidst the dust flying in the reversing mirror: "Since you understand, you should express it, otherwise I don't know if you understand , I still have to guess."

The little girl was being held by the insurance company, she turned her head to look at Han Lang, not sure if she was paying attention or didn't understand.

"Nod clear, shake your head naun." Han Lang said as simply as possible: "Sapphire, do you understand?"

The little girl blinked her big eyes without any indication, and she didn't know whether she understood or not.

"Nod clear, shake your head naun." Han Lang simply set up a demonstration.

The little girl blinked her big eyes, unable to see any sign.

"Nodding clear..."

A few minutes later, Han Lang demonstrated no less than twenty times, and after a lecture, the little girl was still indifferent, just looking at him quietly.

Han Lang shook his head secretly, picked up the map to confirm again, and temporarily gave up his plan to communicate with the little girl as soon as possible.

How can we communicate...

Han Lang thought to himself a little depressed.

After more than ten minutes, they have driven six or seven kilometers and entered the hilly area. They should be safe.

Just when Han Lang was thinking about how to communicate with the little girl, at least let the little girl express, suddenly, a faint uneasiness rose in his heart.

Are there any pursuers?
There was a flash of light in Han Lang's eyes, and his peripheral vision fell on the rearview mirror.

Just as he was looking at the dusty back, the little girl who was sitting quietly moved suddenly. While rolling down the car window, she picked up the AK74M by her lap.

"Don't move the sapphire." Han Lang's heart moved again, and he stared at the rearview mirror without changing his gaze, and shouted.

The little girl turned her head when she heard the words, held the gun, and looked at Han Lang with big eyes.

Han Lang didn't care about the little girl anymore, he stared at the front looking for an area that could reduce the dust behind the car, and stared at the side mirror from the corner of his eye.

He didn't know what uneasiness represented, but he was sure that uneasiness would not come for no reason.

This is an ability that is almost animal instinct, cultivated between life and death on the battlefield. It is not a profound skill, but an instinctive sixth sense reaction. Although it is not specific, it is very accurate.

Is it the town's armed forces?

Limang flashed in Han Lang's eyes.

The robbers, he couldn't sit still and kill them as soon as they were killed. As for the armed forces, he wouldn't greet or chat with them if he didn't chase them.But after chasing, it is a life-and-death battle!

In the dusty atmosphere, he couldn't see the shadow of a car, and he couldn't see clearly if the other party wasn't close to tens of meters.But he believes there is a tail behind it.

The terrain ahead is flat, almost Gobi, with little vegetation, no terrain to block, and no parking.

Time was almost frozen, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

The grinding sound of the wheels, and the bang bang sound of rolled stones hitting the chassis and fenders were extremely clear.

"Sapphire, sit still."

Han Lang kept staring at the rearview mirror from the corner of his eye, and didn't see the car for several seconds. He let out a low growl without moving his head, and turned the direction. At the same time as the little girl let go of her right hand to grab the handle, the car suddenly deviated from the front, drawing Out of an arc, and drove out obliquely.

Behind him, a huge dust tail flicked along with it, and the direction it came from immediately appeared in the driver's cab's field of vision.

Without using the binoculars, Han Lang also saw the figures chasing behind him, at least five cars, chasing like sharp knives in the dust behind his own car.

It really came!

Han Lang fixed his eyes, pointed in the right direction, turned his head and said, "Sapphire, put down your gun first, and turn off the safety."

The little girl hesitated, but put down the AK74M and looked at Han Lang.

"Bring over the AK47 in the back seat and get some magazines." Han Lang was very calm.

He will not underestimate anyone with a gun. Even if the person behind him may not even have formal military training and can only hold a gun, he will go all out.

The little girl moved very quickly. After Han Lang finished speaking, she unbuckled the safety belt, climbed up, grabbed an AK, and reached for five bundles of magazines before sitting back and looking at Han Lang.

"Sapphire. Don't be afraid, put on your seat belt, put the muzzle of the gun down next to my legs." Han Lang stared at the rear view mirror, his voice was calm.

Hearing this, the little girl put the gun away first, and while buckling the seat belt, looked at Han Lang with the magazine in her arms.

"Try to lower your head for a while, and don't move around." Han Lang stretched out his hand and clapped his chest, ready to fight.

The little girl didn't move, she just sat there and turned her head to look at Han Lang.

Behind, Han Lang saw four pickup trucks and a car, but it was not known if there were any in the dust.

As soon as he was ready for battle, the figure of the car flashed in and out of the rearview mirror.

Pickup, still nowhere to be seen.

But the car is already close to within 50 meters.

It was obvious that Han Lang's car was also seen from behind. When Han Lang saw them, figures from the rear door and the co-pilot each leaned out, and the firelight flashed in the rear view mirror.

"Sapphire, lower your head and hold the steering wheel!" Han Lang snorted, with the AK in his hand, twisting his body, sticking out his upper body.

The little girl stretched out her left hand, grabbed the steering wheel, and still held the magazine in her right hand, her eyes staring ahead.

"bring it on!"

Han Lang let out a low cry, let off the accelerator slightly, and the speed of the car dropped suddenly, and the muzzle of the gun burst into flames.

Da da!

With a long burst, two glass flowers suddenly exploded on the cover of the car behind, and the two bullet holes were clear and round.

The driver was startled, his head was lowered, his direction was swayed suddenly, and the two people who leaned out were shaken violently, and the speed of the car dropped sharply.

Han Lang stepped on the accelerator, and the car accelerated after a pause. While retracting his body, the pickup truck flew into the air.

The little girl let go of Han Lang's right hand at the same time, quickly untied the clips, and handed one to Han Lang while the clips were scattered.

"No need for now, Sapphire, sit down with your head down." Han Lang glanced at the rearview mirror, and there were pickup trucks appearing obliquely behind both sides, his voice was calm and powerful.

(End of this chapter)