global sniper

Chapter 58 The boss is a sharpshooter!
But they didn't realize that although Han Lang's position is protruding, he is 600 meters away from the enemy. Even if the opponent uses the best assault rifle, this distance is a bit far, and the accuracy is not at all.

Only by using the M170 commonly known as the Scar, an assault rifle that also takes into account sniping, can Han Lang be threatened.

At a distance of 800 meters, without sniper rifles, machine guns, cannons, or even RPGs, Han Lang is a god.

"Safety."

At the same time as the aunt shouted out, Han Lang responded calmly, and flames spewed out from the muzzle of the gun.

Bah bang rapid fire, the muzzle of the gun kept moving, and the heads of the figures who were shooting or dodging were bursting with blood mist, and they fell down one after another.

At this speed, at this distance, Han Lang still shot to the head, killing him with one blow.

Except for the first few targets that hit the upper body, all the rest were headshots.

Bah!
The little girl finally saw the target, fired a shot, and a figure leaning against the car fell headlong.

Following the gunshots from the little girl, the gunshots were fast and sparse, before the aunt and the others rushed to the little girl, there was no gunfire ahead.

Bah!
Han Lang hit the calf exposed under the car with a shot, and growled: "Skunk, stay alive."

As soon as he roared, the little girl's gun rang out.

The trembling, crooked body just appeared outside the front of the car, the little girl shot him in the neck, then looked up into the distance, looked at the battlefield, looked at the sniper mirror, clicked the gun, but His finger was on the trigger guard, and he had no intention of continuing to shoot.

Han Lang's shout fell, and he had already seen the target marked with blood and fell down.

But he didn't blame the little girl, it was himself who shouted slowly.

Although the opponent didn't have the shadow of those who attacked him, he was too weak, he still wanted to stay alive and ask what was going on. The wave after wave came because he received the news in advance, but came a step late, or it was a coincidence.

The muzzle of the gun moved, but no active target was found. Han Lang ran to the little girl in the first place, passed by, and stood up holding the gun while continuing to run wildly. He moved quickly under his feet, searched, and went straight to the target.

When the aunt and the others passed by her one by one, the little girl hesitated for a while, but she got up quickly and ran after her with a sniper rifle.

Han Lang's search was not as fast as Big Mom and the others had no scruples about running. When they were 400 meters away from the target, Big Mom and the others rushed over.

"Head, are you okay?"

The aunt panted and asked, holding the gun to lock on the target, and followed Han Lang.

"fine."

Han Lang answered calmly, and proceeded vigilantly to search.

Young Master Gui arrived second without making a sound, holding his gun to keep up, protecting Han Lang from left to right.

Following Quick Gun, Yoder, and Machine Gunner Slug rushed forward one after another, panting to join the assault formation.

The little girl started after her. Although she was carrying a light weight, few of them were fast enough. By the time she caught up, Han Lang and the others had already entered the area where the flames were still burning and approached the target vehicle.

Search, quiet and no movement.

But everyone who entered the smoky area was full of shock.

All the corpses seen were headshots without exception.

This is different from what they saw when they cleaned up the corpses in the village. Those, after all, are dense with bullets and headshots, so they are not fresh.

And here, it's all one-hit kills, all headshots.And there is only one gun!
You know, this place is about a thousand meters away from the location where Han Lang shot. If you still get a headshot at this distance, then it is not a simple marksmanship.

The boss is a sharpshooter!
Except for the aunt and the little girl who arrived later, the others came to a conclusion.

Especially Guishao, Kuaiqiang and Yoder, they haven't seen it, so it's inevitable that they will be shocked.

Even if the sardines and slugs had seen Han Lang's level up close, they were still shocked.

One hundred and ten meters, three to four hundred meters and one thousand meters are not the same concept, they are two worlds.

Search, approach the last three pickups in the quiet.

Everyone secretly rejoiced when they saw the mortar.

This is the boss's decisive assault, quickly kill the position, otherwise they will wait to be bombed.

But when they saw the slightly raised rocket launcher behind the pick-up truck, everyone gasped, even the aunt was no exception, her scalp was numb.

This is a Huaxia Type 63 107mm towed light rocket launcher that has been modified and installed on a pickup truck. It has twelve launch tubes. The accuracy of the bazooka welded on the pickup is not the same thing. This is an authentic vehicle-mounted bazooka. Even if the range is only more than eight kilometers, it is still a highly maneuverable, high-precision, and powerful weapon. At least This is absolutely horrible.

Although it is not as good as the SR7-122 mm, with a range of 30 kilometers to 50 kilometers, and in addition to the conventional type, it can also have precision-guided rockets, which are definitely several grades better than the old "Scud" in terms of accuracy. The new vehicle-mounted modular Rocket launcher, the accuracy is still impressive.

Once this thing shows its power, let alone them, even a small village will be reduced to ruins in minutes, and no one can escape.

Following the search, among the basic headshots in sight, only three hit the chest, but they were also killed in one hit, saving even a make-up.

After all the searches, except for the little girl and the aunt, everyone looked at Han Lang in shock, waiting for orders.

Han Lang didn't know how shocking they were, in fact, he was a little dazed about this record.

This is far beyond his previous level.

There are more than 30 people here, except for the heavy machine gun firing for a few seconds, even the basic threat is settled.

But he didn't have time to think about it. After looking carefully, these people did not have the rings of the attackers, and they looked like authentic locals. He ruled out the possibility of being old enemies. He put down the gun, relaxed his muscles slightly, scanned the circle, and said: "These people need to keep To the employer?"

"never mind."

The aunt came back to her senses and said: "However, it is still helpful to increase the commission. This is a valuable trophy. Here, it is not easy to buy it with money. It is also a carload of rockets."

As he spoke, he pointed to a [-]-meter small truck parked alone not far from the pickup.

Han Lang also noticed that there were only two corpses there, and the covering cloth on the car was also lifted, and there were boxes one by one. Judging by the length, they should be shells.

"Clean the battlefield, take away the weapons and ammunition, and drive back all the cars that are in good condition." Han Lang waved his hand and ordered.

"Help all the belongings to the skunk, act quickly." The aunt ordered.

Han Lang put away his gun, jumped onto the pickup truck first, put the bazooka flat, disconnected the launching connection, glanced at the little girl standing there, gave a thumbs up and shook it, and said, "Skunk, drive back to this one first, stop Just on the streets of the village."

The little girl blinked her big eyes, turned around and got into the car, started slightly jerky after Han Lang jumped off, and slowly accelerated away.

In the other car, Big Mom did the same thing, quickly leveled the rocket launcher, disconnected the launch connection, and drove away.

The slug also drove a car loaded with shells and followed closely behind, leaving the three of Gui Shao to clean up the battlefield.

While the three vehicles were leaving, Han Lang loaded the three M1938 120mm mortars, which are also killer weapons, into a pickup truck carrying more than a dozen boxes of shells, and looked around, looking for a pickup truck with a heavy machine gun. Taking it back, Turkey suddenly said: "Boss, someone is approaching..."

(End of this chapter)