global sniper

Chapter 301 Chapter [-]
The Humvee vehicle was being bandaged for treatment, and the guard in charge suddenly shouted: "A large number of armed forces are approaching, the distance is 800 meters!"

"Warning!" a voice yelled.

The team leader's ears were still ringing and his consciousness was fuzzy, and he could no longer give orders.

Following the man's roar, the figures rushed to the intact Humvee, ready for battle in a short time.

It will be too late to evacuate, the opponent is less than a kilometer away, and it is difficult for them to leave quickly even if they drop the scrapped vehicle.

Carrying the injured cannot be solved in a minute or two.

Just when they were on alert and stepped up to carry the injured to prepare to evacuate, the leading pickup truck on the road had already seen the Hummer parked in the place where the smoke was billowing, and had a judgment on the previous violent explosion.

"Fire!"

The person in charge held up the binoculars and saw that the other party was about to evacuate, so he gave the order without hesitation.

The sound of tom-tom sounded immediately, and the heavy machine guns on the buckets of two side-by-side pickup trucks rang out.

"The opponent opened fire, it is the enemy!!"

Seeing the flames, the Humvee roared immediately.

"Kill them!"

The person in charge of ordering the fire had red eyes, and he had no place to vent his anger after being bombed repeatedly. How dare these miscellaneous fish fire first, so what?

Following his order, the sniper pulled the trigger, and there were two gunshots as the bullets flew randomly around his head. The heads of the two machine gunners who fired first exploded. wheel rolling.

"Spread out! Surround yourself!!"

The command roared, and amidst the sound of brakes, he commanded the vehicle to leave the road and approach.

The battle begins at this moment.

Long-distance sniping, these people's marksmanship is not at the average level, and they shoot headshots.

But there are only two snipers left, seven to eight hundred meters, scar 800 still depends on the individual level, at least these people can't make accurate headshots, but hitting the car is still not a big problem.

The sound of thump, thud, and thud suddenly became dense.The scattered pickups strafed forward, rushing towards the target frantically.

The Humvees are fighting very solidly here. Although there are only a dozen combatants, they still have strong firepower, especially the snipers, whose machine guns misfired in their bursts.

But they didn't know that in the dust stirred up by the vehicles, mortars were erected, and someone was measuring the ballistic curve with a ruler and a rope.

At the same time, those cat waists carrying RPGs are approaching in concealment, and they only need to advance another 200 meters to enter the range.

The attacking armed forces fell one by one, and the pickup trucks were stopped, but the attack did not stop.

In the fierce battle, Humvees are almost no threat here, and scattered shooting can't make them feel threatened at all.

As long as there are one or two more minutes, the attack will be contained at a distance of 2 meters, and then it will be their performance.

In the car, the heavy machine guns didn't fire. They didn't plan to waste ammunition at such a distance, and they didn't even plan to use rockets.

But at this moment, there was a piercing scream in the sky.

The scream was short and piercing, and fell behind them with a whistling sound.

"Get ready to evacuate! The opponent has mortars!!"

The person in charge was startled by the explosion behind him and shouted orders.

But just as he gave the order, a burst of flames suddenly flashed in the distance.

One by one, the light clusters dragged their tails and whizzed towards them, and at the moment when there was another scream in the sky, they flew towards them.

"RPG!!"

The moment the flames were seen, the Humvee roared.

Before the roar fell, the mortar shells whizzed down and exploded near a vehicle with a bang.

The shock wave approached several people's ears, and the ears buzzed, and the dust shot up into the sky, blocking the sight suddenly.

This surprised these people even more. They have the ability to deal with mortars, but it will be too late to prepare, and rocket launches can't stop the shells from falling. The key is RPG.

But before they had time to pounce on the vehicle, clusters of light flashed towards them, followed by loud bangs.

Now that it's broken, even if you drive away, you have to save your life.

During the explosion, they could only lie on the ground, hide behind the car to resist the shock wave and shock, and avoid the damage of fragments.

The Humvee made a tinkling sound, enjoying the massage of fragments in the violent shock wave.

The explosion never stopped, and the shells fell one after another. There were not many chances for them to get into the car, but they still struggled desperately to open the door and tried to drive away.

On foot, they cannot escape.

But it will be too late.

A rocket hit the oil tank that was quickly backing up behind it.

The ground trembled violently, and with a loud bang, the oil tank was torn apart, flames shot up into the sky, and the shock caused all those struggling to get up to be completely knocked down.

The scorching heat wave passed over several Hummers, making the people there realize that there was trouble. Before the shock was over, they all rushed to the doors of their respective Hummers, trying to escape and ascend to heaven in the shock wave.

boom!
With a loud bang, a Hummer was hit by an RPG. In fact, it is more appropriate to call it Mengzhong.

Four to five hundred meters away, the distance is suitable, but the place is already full of dust, and there is no shadow of the car at all, it is purely a blind man shooting a blind horse.

At the same time, the machine gun immediately roared without the suppression of the sniper, and the rain of bullets shuttled through the dust, hitting the car body and making a booming sound.

Amidst two muffled groans in a row, one was hit in the lower back as soon as he got into the car door, a large amount of blood spurted out from his chest, and he fell down in the car with a groan.

In front of the other car, a guy fell down with a muffled grunt as soon as he grabbed the door. The bulletproof plate on his chest was smashed and flew away. There was a big hole in his chest, and he could clearly see the opposite side. .

12.7 caliber bullets can't be carried by light armored vehicles, let alone a Humvee, even if a protective steel plate is installed, it can't stop the Browning M2 from penetrating.

It was difficult for them to escape, because the pickup truck had already rushed to the dusty front, and the heavy machine gun could also easily tear the Humvee apart.

Sure enough, when someone was shot, before the Humvee started, the body was drawn by the bullet chain.

As the holes appeared one after another, debris in the car flew around, and a puff of blood mist exploded. In the explosion, the figures in the car were torn apart before they could even scream.

Three Hummers met the same fate, one did not get away.

Fortunately, it was far away from the fuel tank, and the fire did not engulf it here, and these heavy machine guns did not hit the fuel tank of the Hummer, leaving a complete frame of the car, but it was full of holes.

The intensive strafing lasted for another minute after the explosion stopped, flying the debris there, and the fuel tank of a Humvee was pierced, ignited a big fire, and then exploded.

"Stop shooting!"

The man in command behind leaned against the car and yelled orders.

The gunfire quickly faded away and then stopped.

These poor strong men have been torn apart by the rain of bullets, and they are not whole at all. Even the guns are broken, and they have been smashed into parts by huge bullets.

Groups of figures hold AKs and touch into the dusty area, searching, approaching the burning vehicles...

The fighting power of these people is actually quite strong, but one has just experienced a violent explosion, and the other is that the line of sight is blocked by the dust, and the enemy is not approached at the first time. When the enemy approaches within a thousand meters, it is too late to evacuate. Following the violent RPG explosion, the blocking order issued became a reminder.

Evacuate as soon as possible, without getting entangled with these armed forces, they can still escape in the rain of bullets, at least the entire army will not be wiped out.

They are much more powerful than these natives in blocking the enemy during the movement, and they will not be bitten and hunted down at all.

Han Lang didn't know the battle behind him. When the mine exploded, although it was very powerful, they couldn't hear it after they had gone more than ten kilometers away.

As for the explosion of the oil tank, they couldn't even hear it.

After galloping for half an hour, they caught up with the convoy, overtook them in succession, and followed the gallop ahead.

Han Lang has never called Brady, and did not involve Brady in the departure.

Since the Desert Adder's hands and eyes are open to the sky, it is a little bit less exposed here.

Anyway, Bach was in charge, and the investigation ended with him.

Over there, when cleaning the battlefield, he also confirmed that what Boris said was true.

They saw all the personnel in the pit near the checkpoint, all of them were killed or their heads were beheaded, and no one survived.

This made the person who led the team angry, and took out his mobile phone to report.

Not a moment later, Boris' phone rang.

Boris calmly connected.

The person in charge of that force said in a deep voice: "Mr. Boris, I have killed those hummers, now can you tell me who these people are?"

"My friend, since you killed the Hummer enemies, you should be able to find out their identities. My convoy was attacked and I don't even know who they are. If you get information, you can tell me. I won't let you down. But, I still don't know who attacked my convoy, I can't tell you."

Boris was surprised that they blocked the Humvee, but he already knew who the attacker was, but how could he get himself burned by talking nonsense?

Even if Lixiao is locked, he will not stand by until he is not sure about killing Lixiao.

You must know that Lixiao has a liaison officer floating outside. If he can't cut the grass and roots, he is not as good as many allies. At least Lixiao's combat effectiveness is still good.

Unable to get an answer, the guy said bitterly: "Mr. Boris, if you have any news, you must tell me. I lost more than 100 people because of this. The price is too high. I have to take revenge."

"You can rest assured."

Boris said with a smile: "I'm also anxious to find the person who attacked the convoy. I will let them know that offending the arms dealer will end badly."

In fact, Bolis has already made a gesture. With nearly a hundred advanced guns at the bottom, plus some equipment and dozens of vehicles, he has made a profit of at least 300 million, or even more.

Those guns will cost more than 14 yuan. After all, the sighting system is advanced and the accuracy is high. Even the scar is a sharp weapon for close-range sniping, let alone the M[-].

Therefore, after Han Lang left, he searched for intelligence agencies to buy news at Sanchakou, invested millions, trying to find out who attacked his convoy, and made it clear that he wanted to fight these attackers.

But no one can sell him the real news. There, the outside world can't get close to this meeting. Even if they get close, who knows the information about this mysterious organization?
Therefore, Boris' actions will not waste money. No one can earn this money. He also uses this to spread news, which can disturb the audience and prove that he knows nothing.

Han Lang and the others also passed through the territory of the first faction smoothly, not to mention the slightest trouble. There were more than a dozen tails for a phone call at the checkpoint, and they escorted them all the way to the next checkpoint.

But Matthew said when the escorting convoy left: "Head, we seem to have a tail. We have followed for [-] kilometers. We occasionally make calls, and they are satellite phones."

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