global sniper

Chapter 227
If you don't fight for [-], you can fight for [-] for a month. That's the commission amount of the elite mercenary regiment, which is twice as high as before. Obviously Tianhuo is very rich, and you can tell by looking at the equipment.

Except for the M14 guns used by these people, which look a bit ordinary, they all use top-ranked guns in the world, including the combat equipment on their bodies, which are not parallel imports at first glance.

How did Matthew know that the M14 was also not ordinary, and it was not the modified ones on the market, especially the sight and sight system, which was advanced to a certain extent. Han Lang and his team cost more than 20 yuan.

"Octopus, welcome to the Daybreak Mercenary Group." Han Lang said in the headset: "I am the leader Xiaoying, a sniper and a firepower assaulter."

"I'm the deputy leader of Lixiao, welcome to join." The aunt followed up and said: "Firepower assaulter, I know a little about artillery."

"I'm Young Master Ghost, welcome buddy." Young Master Gui said, "Demoman and Fire Assaulter."

Gui Shao's voice fell, and Sapphire looked at Han Lang from the co-pilot. Obviously, this was too complicated, she couldn't express it, and she didn't have the corresponding Morse code.

"Sapphire, the sniper, can't speak, I'll tell you the Morse code later." Han Lang explained with a smile.

"Octopus." Matthew had never heard of Breaking Dawn, but he re-introduced: "Firepower Assaulter, Specialized in Electronic Equipment, Specialized in Drone Computer."

As for Matthew's information, Han Lang and the others already know about it, and this is the person they are looking for.

"Octopus, we need to adjust, your injury needs to be recovered here." Han Lang didn't elaborate.

"It's okay, Captain, my injury can be cured within a week if it doesn't become inflamed." Matthew is very polite.

"Octopus, you can just call me head. Are you used to Scar 17?" Han Lang said, "Except for night vision goggles and combat equipment, you can tell what you want to use as needed."

"Scar 17 is a good gun. It is much better than the M16 on the battlefield. I have used it before." Matthew hesitated and said, "But I have no money."

"Don't worry, buddy." Young Master Gui said from his backseat: "These are provided for free, just tell me what you need."

"Of course, if you leave, you have to hand it back." The aunt added.

"Can I ask for anything?" Matthew was shocked and confirmed again.

"Of course, as long as you need it and you don't delay the burden of the battle, you can do it." Han Lang reassured him and said, "As long as you can buy it, it's not a problem."

"Great!" Matthew smiled and said, "I can only use very cheap drones in Thunder Hammer. I need a high-resolution and long-range drone used on the battlefield, which is more advanced than this. Yes, of course, this is also fine, you also need a small drone used in the city, you need a high-end terminal, but these will be very expensive to buy."

"You make a list and fix it up for you." Han Lang didn't even think about it, and made a decision directly.

These are not too much, but he didn't expect that a high-end terminal would not cost 1 to [-] meters, but he didn't care, he was not short of money.

Several people communicated in their headsets and galloped all the way to Halep. They needed to break in there and continue to look for suitable mercenaries there.

Field doctors are in high demand, and they probably won't be found there, but some information can be found, and there is still a machine gunner in the team, and the machine gunner may be able to find it.

"Octopus, what kind of combat position is that sent away?"

The aunt asked without looking back.

"Firepower Assaulter." Octopus said, "He's a good guy, but he's addicted to drugs."

drug addiction...

The three of Han Lang had a meal.

They all ignored it, not even asking if Matthew was addicted.

"I don't touch that thing, don't worry." Matthew hurriedly followed.

fine……

The three of Han Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

They galloped all the way, and the god lion also finished cleaning the battlefield, but they did not pursue the fleeing natives. They wanted to kill the employers who left them alone.

The convoy moved slowly, slowly accelerating in the direction Han Lang and the others left.

Seeing several pickup trucks thrown on the road and overturned into a ditch, the convoy stopped and quickly cleaned the battlefield.

The fire lion nodded secretly when he saw the dead man.

Those who came to rescue Thunder Hammer were not easy, and their marksmanship was very good. More than [-] people were killed by one shot, most of them were shot in the head.

But when they arrived at Luca's place, they saw that there were only traces of two mortars and only three shell casings, and the fire lion became restless.

The traces left here show that the group who came to rescue Thunder Hammer were absolutely elite.

Couldn't get in touch with...

The fire lion regretted a little.

These people's combat effectiveness is very powerful, especially sniper and artillery, which he lacks.

When he regretted not being able to establish a friendship with the person who came to rescue Lei Hammer, Sapphire dug out a sign from the bag given by his aunt, looked at it carefully, and handed it to Han Lang.

Han Lang took it with one hand, and after looking at it, he knew that it was made of gold, and it was estimated that it could be half a catty.

The sign is a finely crafted head of a lion surrounded by burning flames, and on the back is a phone number engraved on it, apparently the fire lion logo.

"Put this away and put it away." Han Lang handed Sapphire and said something.

The little girl turned around and grabbed her backpack, put the sign away, and stuffed the money into the backpack without counting.

It took the same three days to go back. On the way, Han Lang focused on teaching the little girl how to snipe from a long distance, so that she could use Ward W2000 as soon as possible.
This gun is a bit heavy, but it's not outrageous. It only weighs more than seven kilograms. The advantage is that it has almost no recoil. It is perfect for a little girl with a thin body.

Every time I rest and camp, my aunt teaches Matthew the Morse code and the sign language they use.

In three days, Matthew has mastered seven, seven, and eighty-eight. After all, he is a professional tinkering with computers, and cracking programs requires a lot of memory.

His wound was not inflamed because he had enough anti-inflammatory drugs to clean it up. When he returned to Halep, it was already scarred, and there was almost no delay in action.

In three days, everyone recognized Matthew's basic skills.

When shooting on the road, Matthew's level is still good, which fully meets the requirements of a firepower assaulter. Except for running, he is not allowed to do it.

Except for the final test of the ability on the network, Matthew is currently fully qualified.

"Aunt, come with me. Others are free to move around, and Young Master Gui is in charge." Han Lang said as he got into the pickup truck.

"Good head."

"Got it, head."

Matthew and Gui Shao responded.

"receive."

The little girl responded by tapping the throat mic while tidying up the tent.

Their campsite was at the corner of the mercenary distribution center, and there was a patch of soil in front of them, which was suitable for gun practice.

Here, no one will approach, they are all mercenaries, and they all know the rules. Han Lang and the others have lived here for a few days.

Thirty kilometers are not far away. Han Lang and his aunt drove to the mercenary market with an empty car. They first got the purchased equipment, but they only got the long-range drone that was more advanced than the previous drone. It won't be until days later.

I came to Zhaoren again to look for a field doctor, but there was no result.

Without any news, the two of Han Lang bought food, fruits, and some vegetables for the day and returned to the campsite.

Here, vegetables and fruits are pure luxury goods, which surprised Matthew.

The commission for fruits and vegetables alone is higher than his, and Li Xiao can see that he is very generous.

The next day, Han Lang rushed to the market according to column, leaving the three of them practicing guns at the campsite.

"Boss, finding a medical soldier is the most difficult thing."

The aunt drove the car and said, "If the medical soldiers can't get here, they will be targeted by the big mercenary group."

Han Lang also understands that medical soldiers are treasures everywhere, which mercenary regiment doesn't care about saving lives on the battlefield?

"Try your luck, dig if you have news, if not, find a machine gunner first."

Han Lang looked outside the car and said.

Having said that, know that there is not much hope.

Straight into the recruiting market, Han Lang and the others stopped and looked around.

The free mercenaries who were waiting to be hired didn't move when they saw the two of them coming.

It has nothing to do with them looking for medical soldiers.

Han Lang stood there without moving, and the aunt came to the recruiting position again, handed over the money and said, "The Tianhuo Mercenary Group is recruiting temporary members."

The man didn't touch the computer, so he quickly put away the money and shouted, "Tianhuo or the mercenary group are recruiting!"

He had verified the identity of the aunt yesterday, but he also knew that the two of them were looking for medical soldiers, and I am afraid they still couldn't find them today.

As he shouted, people slowly gathered, but not many.

"Or only medical soldiers?"

someone in the crowd shouted.

"Machine gunners are fine too." The aunt stood firmly and said loudly.

"I'm a machine gunner!"

One person was overjoyed, stretched out his hand and shouted to squeeze out of the crowd.

"Me too!"

People squeezed out of the noisy voices.

"I'm a machine gunner, but I don't have a machine gun."

A shabby, dusty figure squeezed over and said.

"Stand here first, are there any medical soldiers?" the aunt shouted.

With a few figures running from a distance, there were still no medical soldiers.

Han Lang looked around at the dozen or so people who came out, and his eyes fell on a figure holding a very old AK47.

This person is about 1.8 meters tall, taller than Matthew. Matthew is about the same as Da Ma and Gui Shao, about 1.7 meters [-]. This person is slightly taller, but very thin, a bit out of shape, but his eyes are still very bright.

"You, do you know about shooting nails?" The aunt walked up to one person and asked.

"I know how to use machine guns, both light and heavy." The man answered loudly with an RPK-74 light machine gun in his arms.

Han Lang shook his head secretly, this guy probably will pull the trigger, an AK47 variant light machine gun, the barrel is fixed, it is actually an assault rifle with a heavy barrel, it cannot be suppressed for a long time

"You, tell me about the shooting world." The aunt walked up to another person and asked.

The man obviously didn't know, and was taken aback. Although he was holding a Heckler-Koch HK21, it might have been captured or obtained by other means, not a machine gunner.

"I know shooting spikes and shooting circles," said the man next to him.

"You come out." The aunt pointed to Han Lang and said, "Wait there."

"Good boss." The man walked towards Han Lang holding an IMI Negev light machine gun.

This man seems more reliable.

Han Lang judged from his machine gun.

In addition to being used as a light machine gun, this gun can also be used as an assault rifle. Obviously, machine gunners can also be used in assault positions.

Picking out three in a row, the aunt stood in front of the figure holding the AK, looked at his AK, saw that although it was old but in good condition, she looked back and asked, "Why are you so thin, do you take drugs?"

"I just recovered from a serious illness. I was shot in the abdomen and chest. I don't take drugs." Although the man was thin, he stood up straight and had a lot of energy.

"How to use AK47?" Aunt looked at the gun in his hand again and asked.

"I sold my machine gun." The man said without any sign of depression, "I sold it to recuperate my injuries."

The aunt understood what he meant, it was the result of being injured and having no money, and asked, "Do you know how to shoot nails?"

"Boss, that's just the knowledge that junior machine gunners must master. Mature machine gunners don't need to shoot spikes and shooting circles. I can use a general-purpose machine gun to fire like an assault rifle." The man still stood upright and said, "Any light or heavy machine gun. "

The aunt nodded secretly, pointed at Han Lang and said, "Run over there and wait there."

"Good boss."

The man turned around like a soldier, ran towards Han Lang, and stood beside those people.

When the aunt came, Han Lang stood in front of the last person and asked, "How many years have you been a soldier?"

"Five years, four years as a mercenary." The man replied in a deep voice without looking sideways.

"Is the injury completely healed?" Han Lang asked again.

"He has recovered." The man replied simply.

"Is it [-] per day for non-combat and [-] per day for combat?" Han Lang asked without looking at the others.

"Okay, but I don't have money for a machine gun." The man wasn't embarrassed at all.

"This is not a problem, let's go, leave here and talk about it in detail."

Han Lang waved his hand and turned his head to get into the pickup.

"Let's go." The aunt waved her hand and got into the cab, then turned around and asked, "Do you have any luggage that you need to take?"

"No." The man got off the AK, took off the deflated backpack, and said while opening the rear door.

(End of this chapter)