global sniper

Chapter 23
The little girl also seems to have found a new toy, and she has a good memory.

Han Lang can memorize a phrase by repeating it twice or three times, but when Han Lang suddenly speaks a phrase, the little girl can express it accurately.

One of them was willing to play, and the other was willing to teach. They had a lot of fun for several hours, and they didn't end the game until midnight.

The little girl still didn't enter the tent, she was sleeping on the ground not far from Han Lang, wrapped in a blanket.

Han Lang didn't try to persuade her any more, and decided not to set up a tent for rest anymore, it was a waste of time and had to put it away.

There was nothing to say all night, and it was very dawn. Han Lang still woke up in a nightmare, and the scene was still a fierce battle on the cliff.

Panting heavily, wiping the sweat off his forehead, Han Lang sat up slowly, checked the wound, confirmed that there was no inflammation, nodded in satisfaction, turned his head to look at the little girl who had just opened his eyes, and smiled, " Good morning, Sapphire, get up."

Hearing this, the little girl stretched out her hand, reached under the scarf and tapped twice in a row, then lifted the blanket and sat up.

also……

Han Lang smiled, stretched out his thumb and shook it.

Even if this is a reply after listening to the order, at least he knows that the little girl knows.

Understand, this will also work.

"Sapphire, tap once, pause, tap again is early..."

Satisfied, Han Lang continued to teach the little girl while making breakfast, and taught the little girl the Morse code re-enacted by the team after leaving the army.

For Han Lang, it feels really good to let him communicate with the little girl without violating discipline.

After a hasty breakfast, Han Lang picked up the semi-automatic rifle that looked like M14, that is, the Garand in the early years, the later upgraded version, and now mostly sniper rifles.

He is not in a hurry to hurry today, the wound on his shoulder still needs to be healed, or the bullet will penetrate the wound and it will rupture as soon as he moves. Bleeding is not only a trouble, but also delays the battle.

Picking up the gun again, Han Lang suddenly understood what kind of gun it was.

There is no production mark on the gun body, it is not mass-produced, it is manufactured separately, or in other words, it is an artificially built gun.

The barrel is slightly thicker and longer, apparently to ensure the life of the barrel under the premise of requiring customization for long-distance shooting.

Semi-automatic, this is not a simple sniper rifle, it is a gun that takes into account both precision shooting and long-range sniping.

good stuff!
After reading it carefully, Han Lang's eyes lit up.

This sniper is not a simple sniper, he should be a precision shooter plus a sniper just like himself.

Accurate shooters are not difficult to understand, that is, accurate marksmanship.A precision shooter is not necessarily a sniper.

It's not that they can't use sniper rifles, but that they don't necessarily have the talent for long-range sniping.

And talent, such as heartbeat, such as quickly calculating the trajectory, and another example is the ability to accurately obtain all the data of the trajectory when the shooting target appears without calculation, directly adjust, and the ability to shoot quickly.

fate...

Surprised, Han Lang turned his head and glanced at the little girl who was studying the rangefinder.

Facing such a master, she can still survive at a distance of about a thousand meters. The little girl is not a master, she is really lucky.

Withdrawing his gaze, Han Lang raised the gun again and again, looking for the feeling of the gun.

This gun, he is too comfortable to use.The stock, trigger, and even the position of the scope knob all felt custom-made for him.

It's a pity that I didn't see the gun jacket or the gun box...

Making gestures, Han Lang couldn't help feeling a little regretful.I also decided that if there was a chance, this gun must be given a gun jacket or a special gun case.

At that time, I will find a way to get the embassy to help me get it back and put it in the company. I will use it when I go out on missions. I don’t need to carry a sniper rifle and a high-precision assault rifle at the same time.

Fortunately, the chargeer, tools, and ballistic gauges are still there, maybe it won't be long before this guy gets the gun...

After thinking about it, he began to disassemble it carefully and get to know the gun in detail.

The gun is indeed very new, and I am afraid that the new ones will not hit a thousand rounds of bullets.It is also very well maintained and the original owners have clearly loved it.

After the maintenance, Han Lang carried this gun that I don't know is called M14 or something, looked at the little girl who was still studying the range finder, and said, "Sapphire, when we get to the city, I will find the ballistic table of the green gun for you. Just memorize it, you don’t have to start with learning to calculate, just know the distance now.”

Holding the rangefinder, the little girl turned her head to look at Han Lang, and after a while, she reached under the scarf and tapped the throat mic twice in succession.

"Come on, tell me the distance to that bush in the distance." Han Lang asked, raising his binoculars and pointing ahead.

The little girl approached the rangefinder, tapped the headset in a short time, and gave the correct answer.

"Go further, that thorn tree..." Han Lang secretly nodded in satisfaction, but did not stop.

It wasn't until dusk that Han Lang finished talking to the little girl, the game of answering the little girl, eating in a hurry...

"Sapphire, pack up, we're leaving."

The little girl put down the watch in her hand and looked at Han Lang, not understanding what it meant.

Han Lang handed her a night vision device, buckled the helmet, helped her put it on, pointed to the rangefinder and said, "Use this to observe at night."

The little girl still didn't say anything, picked up the rangefinder and looked at Han Lang.

"Please explain clearly, or please repeat." Han Lang said while tidying up.

The little girl stood there, looked left and right, helped the heavy helmet, turned her head and began to tidy up, but ignored him.

Not receiving an answer, Han Lang turned his head to look at it, shook his head, and turned back to continue tidying up.

It was still dark, and the pickup truck started.

The little girl sat in the co-pilot, holding the rangefinder and looking ahead, her body swayed as the car shook.

Han Lang didn't explain the reason why he was leaving, and drove the car quietly until it was dark, then he took off the night vision device and didn't go to see the little girl.

Seeing Han Lang's movements, the little girl stared at the night vision goggle on his head for a full half a minute, then turned around, reached out and took off the night vision goggle as well.

As soon as he buckled it, he was obviously taken aback, he frantically lifted it up, and turned his head to look at Han Lang.

Han Lang didn't turn his head to look at her, and still concentrated on driving.

Seeing that Han Lang didn't say anything, the little girl carefully put on the night vision goggle again, then turned her head to look around, looking at Han Lang for a while, looking ahead for a while, and turning her head to look out the car window beside her again. Occasionally lift it up for comparison.

Although he didn't speak, he could tell he was a little excited and curious.

In the dark night, the pickup truck was moving steadily in the dark, but there were no lights.

After getting the night vision device, Han Lang still had enough batteries, so he decided to go around at night to reduce the chance of being discovered, which also reduced interrogation and even interception.

Although it is a bit extravagant, there is no supply yet, but this will allow us to get closer to the destination more smoothly.

On the way, the little girl finally had enough freshness. She turned on the night vision device, glanced at Han Lang who was concentrating on driving, held the rangefinder in both hands, followed Han Lang's instruction, switched to dim light, and held it up to start checking.

In the middle of the night, after traveling for more than five hours, the little girl was not sleepy, so she just stared ahead and kept observing.

Suddenly, the little girl turned her head to look at Han Lang, and then at the rangefinder.

Han Lang turned his head and glanced at her, knowing what she had found, but he didn't say anything, turned around and continued driving.

The little girl turned her head again, seeing that Han Lang ignored her, she was a little anxious, suddenly remembered the headset, stared at Han Lang, put her hand under the scarf, and tapped three times in a row.

"Target distance." Han Lang still didn't turn his head, and didn't dare to smile, he said in a calm voice.

The little girl glanced at the rangefinder again, then tapped the headset to answer.

More than 2000 meters...

If the little girl hadn't seen it, his night vision goggles wouldn't be able to see that far, it wasn't a telescope after all.

almost missed it...

While the thought was flashing, the car slowly slowed down until it stopped quietly.

Han Lang raised his binoculars and looked in the direction the little girl was looking at.

There is a town similar to the previous one, which is actually a small city.

He didn't know where it was, but he knew there was the cell phone he needed.

Breaking through the chaotic army's defense line is not easy, but the difficulty is that after breaking through, you will be intercepted by the political ax army. If you don't respond, you will be close to death.

Therefore, he must contact the embassy and get a response.

After observing, Han Lang looked around, found a slightly low-lying position, drove slowly, got out of the car, and said with the little girl's sniper rifle: "Sapphire, I'm going to buy a mobile phone, look at the car Will accept me."

In the dark, the little girl looked at Han Lang without saying anything.

"Sapphire." Han Lang stood in front of the little girl, handed her the sniper rifle, and said patiently: "No one can leave the car here, don't worry, I'll be back soon, use the rangefinder to keep an eye on it for me, Use the headset to let me know if something happens, we can't both go over."

The little girl still didn't say anything.

Han Lang took a piece of camouflage cloth, spread the general blanket on the edge of the low-lying land, and said while tidying himself up: "We can't be discovered by others. The previous pursuit just alarmed the other party. If you support me here, you will not only be able to spot the enemy, but you will also be able to find the enemy." Blocking the pursuers is more effective than going with me, understand."

In the darkness, the little girl was silent. After Han Lang finished speaking, she didn't say a word. She put on her breast bag and put her sniper rifle on the blanket. Without looking at Han Lang, she pulled the camouflage cloth cover back. , raised the rangefinder and looked at the front, and found that the height was not enough, so he moved forward again, and then stopped.

Unwilling……

Han Lang heaved a sigh of relief, the corner of his mouth twitched, he carried the AUG A1, bent over and ran towards the target.

Safety.

After running 500 meters, there was a knocking sound in the headset.

"receive."

Han Lang responded in a low voice, secretly applauding in his heart.

After running for a kilometer, not far from the road, there was another knock in the headset...

It will be approaching early morning, and there will be almost no light in the town, it will be pitch black, and no one will move around.It is normal not to find the target.

When Han Lang approached the town, he whispered: "Sapphire, I'm going in, report the situation at any time."

The little girl responded immediately.

Han Lang quietly entered the town, approaching the center carefully in a hidden place.

He saw two sentry posts, but Han Lang didn't disturb them, and walked around far away, ignoring them.

Five minutes later, in front of a relatively intact third floor, he saw two guard posts.

This must be an important location for the chaos army.

Han Lang determined the target, moved forward quietly like a civet cat, his feet were silent, avoided the sentry post, and got in through the window on the first floor.

Under the night vision device, the surroundings can be seen at a glance, but it is difficult for the sentry to find him.

Han Lang entered the building silently, listened for a while, and quietly went to the second floor.

There was a sound of breathing on the first floor, but he thought it was mostly soldiers standing guard.

On the second floor, the stairway is in the middle, and there are doors on both sides, and there are sounds of sound sleep in the doors.

Han Lang stopped for a while, didn't step forward to check, quietly touched the third floor, and tapped on the earphone at the same time, sending the message to the little girl to prevent her from being anxious.

The little girl replied in seconds, the knocking sound was a little urgent, but it was still clear, expressing that she was fine.

After touching the third floor, Han Lang confirmed that his judgment was correct.

There are not many doors on the third floor, obviously the room is very large.

I chose a room with the sound of breathing, pushed it lightly, then pulled out a thin steel wire, folded it in half, inserted it into the keyhole like tweezers, stirred it a few times, heard a slight click, and quietly pushed the door open.

Under the night vision device, the room is divided into living room and bedroom.

There were snoring noises in the bedroom one after another. It was a male and three females.

Han Lang didn't go close to the bedroom, walked to the meeting place, picked out several mobile phones on the carpet, picked up a mobile phone commonly used by women here, opened a bag next to him with his hands, and glanced at Cheng Cheng inside. The bundle of rice gold was quickly closed and retreated quietly.

He can't make too much noise. If a mobile phone is lost, at most it will be thought that it was forgotten somewhere, and no one will suspect that it was stolen by an outsider.

Pity……

Standing on the ground outside, Han Lang glanced at the two people standing guard, muttered something to himself, and retreated silently.

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