global sniper

Chapter 282 Another Spear God
This person is exactly the sand fox. This person is cunning and insidious, but since the first time they encircled and suppressed Han Lang and the others, he has never caught Han Lang and the others by the tail.

After that, the mysterious team disappeared, and Shahu searched hard for more than a month without finding it.

After Sandy's last brother was killed and the temple there was blown up, they investigated Boris and his boss Maxim.

But there was no information about any changes between the two of them. When they were investigating, Boris was still looking for the whereabouts of Sandy's last brother. It was only a few days after the place was bombed that he got the information and hired a medium-sized mercenary group to kill there. .

These seem normal. If Boris and the others don't take actions to kill Sandy's brother, then Boris and his boss will be seriously suspected.

Unfortunately, nothing was found at the scene, not even a corpse. When the attackers left, all the corpses were blown up or burned without leaving any traces. It is not known whether the underground was breached, but it was definitely not Burrower bomb.

Then, the temple far away in the green zone was attacked, and a large number of guns and ammunition were leaked.

They investigated the anaconda, but confirmed that the anaconda was just a weapon they got by chance, and they sold what they couldn't use up, but only sold 50 meters of gold.

But following the god lion to find Abad, they were already negotiating, and it was estimated that 300 million meters of gold could handle the god lion, but unexpectedly a sudden battle broke out, and they were defeated in a short time.

This is also a justifiable attack. It is normal for Shenshi to go to Abad, but it is not normal for all points to be hit in the next day.

Unfortunately, they couldn't find the person who posted the information, and the cash in the accounts that received the money was also transferred at the first sound, and then the cash disappeared.

The sand fox stared at the front silently, and as the car body shook, its eyes did not move.

He really didn't want to leave, but he couldn't disobey orders.

Han Lang didn't know that the person who besieged them was still around and was still looking for them. If he knew, he would go to the door immediately and catch the sand fox.

Han Lang is more eager to see each other than Sand Fox, because the people who besieged and suppressed him must be high-level people who know the background of Desert Viper.

But the two of them won't meet again, at least they won't be able to meet each other for a short time, because the sand fox is about to go into hibernation.

As dawn approached, the nightmare came again.

It was still the dark environment, still the murmuring voice, and in the end, it was no longer a cliff, but the scene when the first shell fell during the march.

Going into the dream again, just restoring everything, he still can't save anyone, in the dream, he is not a bystander, but a witness, still watching the team members fall one by one, screaming angrily, shooting desperately, still can't stop this everything happens.

The little girl hugged her knees, sitting more than two meters away from Han Lang, and watched without moving while Dongfang's belly was white.

Han Lang's facial muscles trembled, but his breathing was not heavy, but he couldn't wake up.

Until the morning sun splashed golden, Han Lang suddenly woke up at the last moment when his body rose into the air.

Still gasping for breath like drowning, sweat still dripping down his neck and into his arms.

Han Lang didn't open his eyes, tried to calm down, and listened quietly.

He only slowly opened his eyes when he heard the little girl's delicate and even breathing.

"Morning, Sapphire."

Han Lang squeezed out a smile.

"morning."

The little girl tapped the throat mic to respond, also smiled, jumped up and went straight to the kitchen with the washing machine.

Han Lang sat up silently, wiped the sweat off his face, feeling sore all over, knowing that he couldn't do anything today.

After thinking about it, he slowly stood up, moved around, and went straight to the cooking position. Before waiting for breakfast, he ate something in a hurry, and took over from Kuaishou who was on duty, and stood guard alone.

When the temperature of the sun rose, the aunt led everyone to practice the saber technique taught by Han Lang.

In the afternoon, Han Lang was able to walk around, but his thigh muscles still felt tense and sore even after exerting himself.

He carried the M14 on his back and walked to the shooting range, leaving Sapphire and Guishao standing guard, and he was about to thoroughly touch the bottom of Doodle and Kuaishou.

"Graffiti, the distance is 800 meters, did you see that watermelon-sized rock?" Han Lang asked while lying on the ground and looking ahead.

"I see, the distance is [-] meters."

Doodle said calmly, and then pulled the trigger.

With a bang, the stone was directly smashed to pieces.

The onlookers immediately widened their eyes.

The size of a watermelon, isn't that the size of a human head? This sniper grenade can hit a human head at 800 meters, which is much better than a sniper rifle.

Just imagine, a sniper target, the bullet may still survive, but this thing is blown to pieces, and the chance of survival is zero.

"The straight-line distance is 900 meters." Han Lang reported the second coordinate.

"I saw the target, [-] meters." Doodle then reported the target position, aimed carefully, and there was a bang, and the grenade flew out of the muzzle.

boom!
The target in the distance blasted out a cloud of smoke and dust again, and the stone was also shattered by the blast.

"Buy Karma..."

"awesome!"

Matthew and the magician exclaimed successively.

Kuai stared at the binoculars and opened his mouth wide.

This is awesome!
This is something that RPGs cannot do. You must know that this 35-caliber sniper grenade has high-explosive ammunition. Before the green dots were armed, they fired a lot of shrapnel shells. Can be used as support artillery.

This is the level of a gunslinger. With graffiti, the fire support is faster than a mortar and more accurate than an RPG.

OK...

Han Lang silently nodded.

Hitting the head at 900 meters is enough, as for super-level performance, it is not in the scope of evaluation.

What a treasure...

The more amazing the graffiti's performance, the more Han Lang felt that it was right to shoot for rescue.

Tuya put down the sniper grenade, picked up the RPG and aimed at a rock 400 meters away, and then pulled the trigger.

boom!
With a loud noise, the rock was blown to pieces, and the rock was no bigger than a basketball.

This time, even Han Lang was excited.

RPG can be used, but it is another matter to shoot accurately. Graffiti, obviously fills in the vacancy of this area. With such targets, he can send thermobaric bombs or cloud bombs into buildings hundreds of meters away. inside the thing.

Next, Tuya used the scar to shoot within 300 meters. The results were very good. Although he hadn’t touched a gun for two years, he also achieved the results of a veteran. ring.

This number of rings is enough to ensure that in battle, killing the enemy at this distance is not a problem.

Kuaishou, the results of the assault rifle are much better. At least he has been on the battlefield. Although he is a field doctor, he usually needs to fight.

"Head, you..."

The magician has never seen Han Lang's extreme shooting. He just heard from Guishao and the others. After trying the two new additions, he would really like to see it.

Han Lang stretched his arms and felt that the problem was not serious. He should be able to fire a few shots, so he stood up on the ground, stood under the camouflage net and said, "How far are those sniper targets?"

"Eight hundred ones, nine hundred ones, one thousand ones, one thousand ones." The aunt said without looking at them.

"Okay, let's say eight hundred."

Han Lang started to move and felt that it was feasible. He took off the M14 and checked it. Then he knelt down, raised the muzzle of the gun, and then pulled the trigger.

The thumping sound immediately connected into a line, and the bullet casings bounced and fell, making the hearts of Matthew, the magician, and Kuaishou beat with this rhythm.

The three were very surprised, such a fast rate of fire, is this a sniper attack?Isn't it just an assault rifle burst...

But they were still surprised when they saw bullet holes appearing on the 800-meter chest target.

Because of 800 meters, under the premise of this rate of fire, Han Lang actually hit the eighth ring with a gun.

Eight rings means that it can hit the head. At this speed, this is already amazing.

But everyone was dumbfounded.

Including the graffiti, he was really shocked by the results he saw in the telescope.

Han Lang's bullets are basically in the eighth ring line, but they are not arranged randomly, but are arranged along the eighth ring line one by one, clockwise, and none of them miss.

Thirty rounds of bullets were empty, and there was only a gap of a few centimeters in the position of the eighth ring, which was almost full.

"How did the head do it..."

Matthew murmured.

"This is called art..." The magician didn't put down the binoculars, and said in a daze, "If this is a drum with a hundred rounds, wouldn't the machine gun be useless..."

Kuaishou didn't say a word, and now he understood that the head of this Chinese face is not only generous, but really powerful.

Doodle looked dull, holding up the binoculars but did not speak.

Just now he felt that he was very good, but at this moment he realized that he might be shot dead before he had a chance to shoot. This aiming speed was beyond his comparability, and he was killed before locking on to the leader.

Auntie is very satisfied with everyone's reaction. The strong are respected at all times. As the team leader, if Han Lang can't overwhelm these people, won't these elites in various fields be stabbed?

It was precisely based on this idea that Han Lang performed on purpose.

He himself was also very satisfied, this achievement was something he could not achieve before, but this time he did not enter the magical world of silence, but his marksmanship still surpassed the previous level.

Han Lang clicked on the magazine and raised the gun again.

The bang bang sounded again.

The 900-meter target hits two shots in a row, both of which are ten rings. The same is true for the 1000-meter target, but one shot is stuck on the line between the ninth and tenth rings, which cannot be regarded as the tenth ring.

At 100 meters, the same two shots hit the target, but one shot with ten rings and one shot with nine rings.

"Fuck! God, I'm so lucky to be in the Gunslinger team..." Matthew murmured in shock.

Magicians, Kuaishou, and graffiti certainly share the same idea.

If this is the opponent, they believe that Han Lang will be killed before they lock onto Han Lang, and they will be killed not in the same position or at a distance.

The gunshots did not stop at all, and there was no interval between shots. That is to say, Han Lang aimed at the next target without careful aiming. The distance between the two targets of 900 meters and 1000 meters was directly ignored. The target's time is also ignored.

Han Lang himself was also very surprised, even more surprised than when he first used the M14,

This was something he couldn't do before, but just now he was so confident that he didn't even hesitate to shoot directly.

What is the reason for the increase so much...

Han Lang slowly put away his gun and stood up slowly, not pretending to be cool, but because he didn't know why his marksmanship was still improving.

　It's two more today
　　
　
(End of this chapter)