global sniper

Chapter 9 fruitless
Han Lang saw that the corpses in the camera were completely motionless, and the target could not be seen in the car, then turned the camera to look at the little girl, and saw that she was still lying there quietly, the gun locked on the pickup but did not stand up , didn't move around, couldn't help being surprised, and nodded secretly.

In his opinion, the little girl's calmness was no worse than that of ordinary veterans, and her reaction to the rain of bullets and blood was even more remarkable.

Withdrawing his gaze, he felt a dull pain in the wound on his chest, took a deep breath, did not look at the wound, held up the sniper rifle and searched straight down the mountain.

It was 30 meters away from the little girl, and the little girl was still lying there quietly, motionless.

"Sapphire, it's okay, put away the gun."

Han Lang's tone was as calm as possible, worried that the little girl would turn around and shoot him if she got nervous.

Hearing the sound, the little girl under the camouflage cloth turned her head to look at Han Lang who was carefully walking towards her, blinked her big eyes, quickly lifted off the camouflage cloth, stood up and put away the gun, turned her head to look in the direction of the eye pickup card, and then turned back to look at Han Lang. Lang.

Han Lang didn't ask why he shot, let alone blame the little girl.

This is a war-torn country, this is a war-torn area, here, the possibility of the political ax army coming here is very small, after all, they may be surrounded, so all the anti-government ax troops appear here, or stragglers.It is normal to draw a gun and shoot at a disagreement.

"Are you injured?" Han Lang looked away from the little girl and asked back on the sniper scope.

The little girl blinked her big eyes, said nothing, just looked at Han Lang.

Judging from her movements, Han Lang knew that she was not injured, but when he saw three bullet holes on the camouflage cloth on her head, he was secretly startled, but he also knew that the little girl would not answer, or could not speak at all, Also just ask.

After asking, he held the gun and went straight to the pickup truck, the muzzle of the gun was moving, and moved forward vigilantly.

The little girl pointed her gun at the ground obliquely, and followed closely behind Han Lang's instructions, her thin body showed no sign of tension.

Approaching the figure lying in the middle, Han Lang quickly put away the sniper rifle, pulled out the Glock, pointed the gun at the man, and saw that the man had a bullet hole in his body besides being shot in the head, he moved in his heart and then searched for him. forward.

The little girl imitated the example, pulled out the M1911 with the assault rifle on her back and followed behind Han Lang, and kept pointing the gun at both sides of the pickup.

When he got to the side of the car, Han Lang squatted down slowly, pointing his gun at the last guy who fell there. Seeing bullet marks on his arms, ankles, and ribs, he was surprised. He took out a knife to cut his throat, and searched to another corpse.

The little girl also pulled out her Strider BT SEAL 2001 field knife, squatted down on the other side of the Hanlang search, and slashed again next to the wound that was not bleeding much, and looked at it after cutting, as if judging Whether it is deep or shallow, or whether the position is correct, then stood up, Han Lang confirmed that the other person beside the car had a ruptured carotid artery and died, and he searched for it with a knife, followed by a knife.

A total of six people were killed.

Han Lang also discovered that apart from the fatal wound left by his own shooting, the little girl actually shot three people. Although only one was killed, the others did not know whether they were shot or locked on the target. At least they had a good sense.

Also, the little girl was too calm, she didn't have the slightest reaction to seeing blood for the first time, she seemed to be very used to this kind of bloody scene, and she didn't have the fear of killing someone for the first time.

Glancing at the little girl following behind, Han Lang didn't ask, and couldn't communicate even if he asked, he put away his pistol and knife, and quickly cleaned the battlefield, not caring what the little girl behind him was learning.

Whether the little girl's future will become a warrior who disregards life has nothing to do with him, bloody, this journey will be seen sooner or later, and if you see it early to avoid danger, the little girl can't take care of herself by running around.Bring her to the big city controlled by the Zheng Fu Army, and his mission will be completed.

After cleaning the battlefield, a trace of doubt flashed in Han Lang's eyes.

These two pickup trucks are similar to the one I seized. They are not cars but the contents of the cars.

Both pickup trucks have marching rations, instant noodles, fresh water and oil, as well as looted gold and silver and tens of thousands of gold and rice gold that are still commonly used here, and a full set of rock climbing equipment, that is, iron locks, nooses, rock cones, Rock hammers, rock wedges, and more than 50 meters of climbing rope.

It seems that these people are a group, but they don't have communication tools, not even a walkie-talkie or anything.

The faces are all Western faces from Europe.

The guns are also surprisingly similar, and they all use well-known assault rifles that are slightly more expensive.The one who was shot in the neck and killed by the little girl in the lead car was the TAC-50, which is a 12.7-caliber anti-material sniper rifle produced by McMillan.

This is not cheap, the normal price without accessories, this gun is 7000 meters gold, and the accessories are over [-], the black market is even more expensive, it is not something that stragglers can use.Ammo alone is a problem.

A total of [-] rounds of special sniper ammunition for various purposes were found in the car. Obviously, the owner of this gun did not lack ammunition.

You know, it's okay to say that special bullets for long-distance sniper, armor-piercing bullets, armor-piercing incendiary bullets and other special bullets can't be bought with money.

The pistols of these people are also mixed, but the caliber is almost the same.Assault rifles are the same, but they all carry AK47 and AK74M, which seems to be to meet the needs of various operations and to facilitate finding bullets.

But the people in the three cars have no obvious necessary connection, at least there is no identification of identity or anything, but they are all soldiers, at least from military background, or have received very strict military training, and the calluses on the palms also show that they are all soldiers. A veteran with guns.

Could it be mercenaries?

Han Lang wasn't sure, but he couldn't study it carefully. After pondering for a while, he selected the gun, leaving the TAC-50 and all the ammunition, and the assault rifle, leaving the ammunition, and threw the rest in a pile. In the bucket of the car, they burned together when they were about to leave.

After cleaning the battlefield, the little girl was busy there alone. She dumped all the jewels in the two cars on the blanket, picked them up and looked at them, and put them into a backpack, feeling like a child getting a toy with great interest.

Han Lang moved the pickup full of supplies to another place to re-disguise, the two were also covered with camouflage nets, and the corpses were all stuffed into the cab and the windows were rolled up.

After finishing his work, he checked the wound and confirmed that he hadn't broken free. He breathed a sigh of relief and started camping at a distance of [-] meters from the two pickup trucks.

It doesn't matter who these people are, and it's unknown if they're part of a group. He only intends to stay here for one day, and will leave here the day after tomorrow at most.

After arranging the camp, he called the little girl who was sitting there, hugging her knees and looking at him, pulled out the pistol and said, "Sapphire, come on, let's shoot."

The little girl stood up, blinked her big eyes, picked up the AK74M, hugged it, and said nothing.

Han Lang didn't expect her to answer either. After spending seven or eight days together, it was just habit for him to say or ask questions, and he didn't expect any answers.

Seeing the little girl holding the assault rifle and not letting go, he didn't intend to force the little girl to learn how to use a pistol first.

The AK74M is very suitable for little girls. After all, the recoil is small, and the single-shot accuracy is not satisfactory.Judging from the bullet marks on the corpse, the little girl can also control it.

The gunshots kept ringing in the evening, and the vultures passing by in the sky did not dare to stay.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that it became quiet.

At dawn, leaving the little girl to shoot live ammunition, the target is a simple target, Han Lang came to the cliff alone.

He's going to find the fallen metal sphere, find his tactical vest and body armor.

Because there is a satellite communication device in the vest, which is a tool for him to communicate with his family.

Amidst the gunshots, he looked around from time to time, focusing on searching for the rest of his energy.

The sun rose high into the sky, and Han Lang found nothing.

He didn't see the vest and body armor, so he didn't know if they were picked up by someone passing by.

The sphere, after searching dozens of meters around the place where he fell off the cliff, did not see a sphere that could reflect light. It is not known whether it was smashed into the sand, buried by wind and sand, or picked up by someone.

Not giving up, after instructing the little girl how to shoot, Han Lang continued to search in the afternoon.

But until dusk approached, nothing could be found.

As the temperature of the sun dropped and dusk was approaching, Han Lang gave up searching and took the little girl to the mountain again, leaving the little girl to be vigilant. He used the climbing rope on the car to climb along the place where he fell And down.

Standing again on the sunken platform left by the rocky fault, looking at the bloodstains that were completely dried out and covered with dust, I looked up at the bare dead tree again, feeling dazed for a while.

If it weren't for this dead tree hanging on the tactical vest, if it wasn't for the coincidence that there was a row of platforms here, he would be honored.

Looking at the blood stains left by the vulture's struggle, Han Lang shook his head.

The vulture that saved him had no bones left at the foot of the cliff.

There are feathers and limited bones and meat scattered around, and no one knows what animal has eaten it.

After being silent for a while, his eyes began to turn, looking down, mainly to observe the cliff.

In his sight, the cliff was not smooth, but there was no raised platform like his feet, let alone the shadow of the vest.

After careful observation, I found nothing. Unwilling to give up, I used a rock wedge, tugged at the climbing rope, and climbed down while holding onto the rope.

The cliff is more than 40 meters high, estimated to be [-] meters, and the bottom gradually slows down until a flat land appears.

Like a gecko, Han Lang carefully observes every step of his descent.

But until he got to the bottom of the slope, he couldn't see the existence of the vest, nor did he see the sphere.

Untying the rope, looking at the pickup truck a little further away, Han Lang took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

It seems to be nowhere to be found.

Exhaling foul air, he lowered his assault rifle and looked around again. Han Lang turned around and went straight to the mountain. While the little girl was still on guard with AK74M, he repaired the pile of stones.

Standing there, saluting in the coolness, without staying long, the footsteps down the mountain were firm and steady.

(End of this chapter)