global sniper

Chapter 292

However, one of the two camps has made preparations in advance, and vehicles have already left the berth to prepare for the attack. The other is that the two camps are bombarded by one artillery, that is, the interval between the two artillery shells is longer, resulting in insufficient vehicles to be engulfed by the flames. Half, so there are still more than a dozen vehicles in one camp, and a dozen or so vehicles escaped.

Among them, most of them are combat vehicles with machine guns.

While the flames were roaring, these vehicles that were not engulfed by the flames swarmed towards the central camp under command, leaving only a few rescue supplies that did not get on the vehicles.

As for the rescue, forget it, there are no survivors near the sea of ​​fire. Just like this, the sea of ​​fire is constantly exploding, the surroundings are ignited by the flying fireballs, and the sea of ​​fire is expanding at the same time. It would be good if some supplies can be rescued.

When Han Lang rushed to the center with two groups of vehicles, he had already rushed to the bottom of the sand mountain and climbed up the sand mountain with hands and feet.

The little girl smiled when Han Lang climbed up, and then continued to stare at the sniper scope and into the distance.

After the graffiti also climbed up, Han Lang ordered: "Mission completed, prepare to evacuate."

"Yes!"

Everyone growled.

Completion of the task means income. This is a task of 300 million yuan. They will get a lot of money.

Complete the task unscathed, this is not as simple as a sense of accomplishment.

At this moment, Matthew released the drone and quickly controlled it to fly near the central camp.

Even if they retreat, they must prevent pursuit, so the movement of the enemy is very important.

Big Mom and the others quickly disassembled the mortar, opened the camouflage net and started loading the vehicle.

Han Lang took out the satellite phone, first sent the short video that Matthew took, and then dialed out.

As soon as the other end was connected, Han Lang said: "The task is completed and we are evacuating."

"Got it, sir, be more careful." Brady said calmly.

"The call time remains unchanged, and the phone will not be turned off for the time being."

"Okay sir." Brady hung up the phone after responding.

After hanging up the phone to confirm that the target in the video was correct, he pumped his fist excitedly, calmed down a bit, and then quickly operated to send out the killing evidence.

Han Lang put away the phone and was about to ask Matthew about the situation, but when he saw Matthew staring at the terminal with a serious expression, he hurriedly asked, "Octopus, what's the situation there?"

"Head, the target seems to be alive..." Matthew stared at the terminal and said in disbelief.

"How come?" Han Lang was surprised, and leaned over to look at the terminal.

In the picture, under a Humvee, a guy is waving and shouting something.

That guy also didn't cover his face, and his face was exactly the same as the target of the sniping.

what happened……

Han Lang's eyes dimmed.

This person's face is definitely not bad, it can be said to be exactly the same.

But he has already killed the target, so is it a stand-in?
But it's impossible, this person is absolutely the same, there is no possibility of a substitute.

He stared at the man's talking face, his mind full of question marks.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a mark near the collar of the man's white robe.

The target he killed was a blue pattern, but he couldn't tell what it was, maybe it was a totem, but the person in front of him was golden, with the same pattern but a different color.

He hurriedly took out his phone to find the picture.

At first glance, there is only this difference, and everything else is the same.

twin?
Han Lang shrank his pupils and growled, "Sapphire, bring the gun!"

The little girl had already reached the bottom of the slope, and she climbed up with hands and feet.

"Others prepare to fight!"

Han Lang growled again.

The few people who were stuffing their backpacks into the car immediately pulled out their backpacks and guns when they heard the words, and rushed to the top of the sand mountain amidst the dust.

After a pause, the aunt quickly set up the mortar with the magician.

If the target is still there, then this mission is a failure, and the video is useless.

At this time, the vehicles and people gathered there had already moved, and the dust rose up and rushed towards Han Lang and the others.

Obviously, that guy didn't intend to let Han Lang and the others go.

Han Lang took the Ward W2000 handed over by the little girl, and growled, "Octopus is ready!"

"The target has been locked, the target is two thousand one hundred and three meters away, and is preparing to board the car."

Matthew's voice was calm.

Han Lang quickly spread out the blanket, and then mounted the gun.

At the same time he saw the target, the guy stepped on the pedal and opened the door to look at the swarming vehicles, obviously preparing to get in the car.

Han Lang breathed slowly, adjusted quickly, and then entered the silent world, with only the target in his sight and nothing else.

Steadily locked on to the target's forehead, Han Lang felt neither sad nor happy, and fired with one shot.

With a bang, the bullets roared out.

The distance of 100 meters is already the limit of Ward W2000, but it is not impossible to cross, it depends on the level of the shooter.

The bullet surpassed the speed of sound, passed near the first camp that had disappeared into the sea of ​​fire, and passed by the side of the Mercedes-Benz convoy. When the target's head moved and was about to get into the Humvee, it hit him between the eyebrows with a bang.

puff!
When the guy had a hole in his forehead, blood sprayed out from the back of his head, and the back of his head was blown away. His eyes were full of astonishment, and he slowly let go of the hand holding the car door.

Until he died, he didn't know how he was hit, and how there could be enemies nearby.

At this moment, the screams of the bullets also reached the ears of the surrounding bodyguards or guards. These guys were startled and looked around vigilantly. At the same time, someone wanted to protect the target and enter the vehicle.

But when he turned around, the target under heavy protection was hit on the head, and he was going limp to the car.

It was a mess, and everyone panicked.

"Beautiful! Ten rings!"

Matthew pumped his fist excitedly.

This distance is an absolute master at hitting the center of the eyebrows. The key point is that Han Lang only takes two or three seconds to aim.

time is too short!
"Ready to fight, Mom!"

Han Lang let out a mouthful of turbid air, and gave an order in a low growl.

"The artillery is ready!"

Big Mom yelled into the headset.

"coordinate……"

Matthew suddenly woke up and quickly reported the coordinates of the approaching convoy.

Not even two seconds after he finished his words, two explosive booms sounded, and the two cannonballs rushed to the opposite side of the dune.

Han Lang pulled the trigger at the same time.

The bang bang sounded as the shells went away.

Before the shells fell, the flustered guards fell down in a row with the puffing sound. Only when they knew that they were still locked by the snipers, they immediately exploded the group and hid in or behind the Humvee.

Two of those three guys got headshots and one was hit in the neck. If they didn't move at the last moment, they would still be headshots.

Han Lang couldn't find the target after three shots, and quickly moved out of the sniper position in the booming explosion, growling: "Sapphire, free sniper!"

"understand!"

The little girl was finally able to respond smoothly, and quickly tapped the throat mic to respond, climbed to the sniper rifle a few times, picked up the gun and aimed at the convoy, and then pulled the trigger.

Han Lang shook his shoulders, walked down the M14, kneeled down and pulled the trigger.

At this time, the distance of the convoy has entered the kilometer, which is very easy for M14.

Almost at the same time as he fired, the proximity fuze had been adjusted, and the sniper grenade, which was still light with 15 rounds of drums, also exploded.

Bang bang bang bang gunshots one after another, when Matthew reported the coordinates again, and two shells whizzed out, the running convoy was already in chaos.

One by one, the seals exploded, one by one drivers were shot dead, the out-of-control vehicles ran wildly, the people in the cars jumped out of the car in panic, and the dust was flying, making a mess.

But those messy figures didn't get well. Shrapnel shells exploded in the air, just like the roar of large-caliber shotguns in the sky. They were not single bullets, but were flying all over the sky.

Amidst the sound of puff puff, those figures who had nowhere to hide were splashed with blood, how could they care about meeting the enemy amidst howls and screams?

"Stop the shelling!"

Han Lang clicked on the magazine and continued to shoot while growling.

This is the performance of the three of them. The little girl's rate of fire is not too slow, and her accuracy is not too bad. She can hit her torso even if she can't shoot her head.

And the graffiti is amazing, he was one shot, a cloud of smoke exploded in the air, no matter how many were killed, it is hard to say about the wounded.

Big Mom and the magician rushed to the top of the dune after receiving the order to go down the Scar 17 and the machine gun, and everyone quickly built a battlefield while the rout appeared in the distance.

Only Matthew was still staring at the terminal, watching the sniper rifle wreaking havoc like an assault rifle.

Not everyone can see this scene, it is simply massacre, long-distance massacre.

In just 1 minute, the Hummer in the distance fled first, and the approaching car pulled the trigger several times, and the machine gunner was shot in the head. Command, and began to seek escape paths while evading.

The army was defeated like a mountain, and there were at least a hundred and eight people who survived, but they lost their fighting spirit at this moment. One escaped, and everyone followed immediately, and the figures fell one by one, speeding up the speed of escape.

"Stop shooting!"

Han Lang clicked on the magazine and gave the order with a low growl.

Tuya also replaced the third drum with 15 rounds, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Sniper grenades, facing one or two targets is a bit wasteful, but there are no piles of figures there.

"Octopus, send me the video." Han Lang held up the binoculars and said while observing.

"Okay head." Matthew returned to God and was busy quickly.

"Clean up the traces and prepare to evacuate." Han Lang saw that the scattered vehicles had fled, and knew that the pursuit would not be easy.

While everyone was busy picking up shell casings and empty magazines, Han Lang received the video, passed it to Brady, and dialed it out.

Brady has just finished confirming that there is no reply yet, and he doesn't know what happened to Han Lang's call.

"There are two targets. I don't know if this is a task trap, or the publisher doesn't know that the target is two people. You can handle it yourself, we are leaving."

"Ok sir."

Brady was taken aback, but didn't show it.

Han Lang is right, if this is a task trap, then the other party can harvest a head at the same time, show evidence that the target is still there to get double or several times the compensation, and then use the compensation money to re-issue the task, This is a sure-fire deal.

But the publishers of the information he is more inclined to target don't fully know, so maybe he can get some money out.

Han Lang didn't have time to pay attention to these things. After cleaning, he waved and ordered: "Octopus monitors the surroundings, evacuate!"

　Ten thousand is over, good night everyone
　　
　
(End of this chapter)