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Chapter 134 Sniping (Part [-])
"boom!"

A sudden bullet hit the armored vehicle Yu Zhiqian was riding in. The bullet came from the direction of two o'clock and hit the front windshield, almost where the annual inspection sign was posted in China.

After someone shot, Yu Zhiqian not only didn't get nervous, but seemed relieved. The group of people finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to show their heads.

Yu Zhiqian was worried that this group of people would not come out before, but now it seems that he is thinking too much, and this group of people still can't help it.

After one person shot, the militants who were discovered by Yu Zhiqian and hiding on both sides of the road also stood up one after another, holding weapons, and shot at Yu Zhiqian's armored vehicle. They are the greatest threat.

"Head, there is an RPG!"

John found a black man carrying an RPG on the side, immediately steered the vehicle, and quickly fell back, staring at that black man.

When he saw the RPG flying towards the armored vehicle, he immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the armored vehicle immediately stopped backing up and rushed forward instead. The RPG operator had predicted the location of the armored vehicle's retreat, but he didn't expect that it would not back up. In, directly dodged in the past.

"Get rid of that manipulator, and leave the rest to me!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he lowered the car window a little, then took out his Mosin Nagant rifle, raised the gun and aimed it, and took it in Mosin Nagant. In Yu Zhiqian's hands, there was an inexplicable feeling, as if the gun was an extension of his own arm.

This feeling is amazing, and Yu Zhiqian can't tell why, but this feeling is very light, as if he will lose contact at any time, Yu Zhiqian knows, this is partly because he has not fully mastered the skill of the god of sniper, and partly because of himself Not skilled enough.

"boom!"

When the trigger was pulled, a unique gunshot sounded, and the bullets sprayed out of the barrel and flew towards the target Yu Zhiqian was aiming at. A militant holding an AKM in his hand and hiding behind a bunker, with his head exposed to observe The situation, before seeing clearly what happened, his head exploded.

And the companion next to him was shot with blood and brains, and took two steps back in fright, but he still took out his weapon tremblingly, and continued to fight. There was only one thought in his mind, as long as he snatched this The convoy can go to the big city instead of staying here.

"Rush over and snatch them all, they are few, but we are many!"

A black man with a domestically made loudspeaker lay on the ground, yelling loudly, but he didn't dare to show his head. This guy was also very smart, and he knew how to shoot the first bird. Although he kept shouting slogans, he just kept lying on the ground without showing his head.

At this time, a total of more than 30 black militants emerged, holding weapons, covering each other, and rushed out from all corners. Their equipment was very backward, and most of them didn't even have shoes.

But they have guns. This is a common phenomenon in Africa. Many Africans have nothing to eat or wear, but they must have an AKM or an ancestral AK47, which is the foundation of their livelihood.

"Machine gun ready!" Yu Zhiqian looked at the black men rushing over, without much expression on his face, John immediately raised the heavy machine gun on the armored vehicle, ready to control, Yu Zhiqian began to inform Liu Wenlong: "Free fire, end the battle as soon as possible, don't let They rush over!"

"Got it, Captain Yu, everyone, fire on your own!"

The first target of this group of blacks was Yu Zhiqian's armored vehicle and the jeep behind it, five trucks, but now they became very safe. This group of blacks were all counting on these five trucks to make a fortune, so they selectively did not attack the trucks.

After the machine gun on the armored vehicle was raised, Yu Zhiqian did not turn on the automatic fire mode. There were outsiders present, and Yu Zhiqian didn't want to expose too much, and these people Yu Zhigan had to use it to practice experience and improve his sniper level.

John controlled the machine gun and killed some threatening targets first, while Yu Zhiqian held the Mosin Nagant and kept looking for the target. When Yu Zhiqian killed a black man, he suddenly felt a hint of danger, and his instincts were low. head, and at the same time raised the bulletproof glass.

A bullet hit the glass of the co-pilot, and the bulletproof glass blocked the bullet, but the glass still had cracks like snowflakes.

"Sniper!" Yu Zhiqian's first reaction was this. This shot was very good, as if the black man's first shot was also very accurate, and it should have been shot by one person.

Yu Zhiqian squatted halfway, put the rifle aside, picked up the controller of the drone, and then flew in the direction of one o'clock, checking the angle from which the bullet hit.

"no!"

The drone searched continuously for a long time, but Yu Zhiqian did not find any valuable targets, as if the shot seemed to appear out of nowhere, he was full of doubts, could it be that the shot just now was just luck, a stray bullet ?
Yu Zhiqian frowned and continued to observe, always feeling that things were not that simple. Since the opposite side dared to block the road, there must be something to rely on, and there must be one or more people with better marksmanship ambushing around.

According to their plan, after the convoy found the stone, as soon as someone got off the vehicle, they would launch an attack immediately, not to kill them, but to injure them.

In this way, they can use this wounded soldier to make a big fuss. Although it sounds like the blacks can't think of such a way, sometimes, blacks occasionally have a flash of inspiration, after all, they are also intelligent creatures.

"boom!"

Another bullet hit the glass of Yu Zhiqian's car. Yu Zhiqian's two bullets hit the glass on the side door, but both were blocked by the bulletproof glass, but this reminded Yu Zhiqian that it was not luck, it was real. sniper.

"Are you an expert? Still farther away?" Yu Zhiqian immediately controlled the drone and continued to fly forward to find the target. According to his knowledge of black people, Yu Zhiqian's search range was only about 200 meters.

After all, black people's marksmanship is obvious to all. It is basically boring to exceed 100 meters. I didn't expect to meet a master among black people in such a place.

Behind a sand dune more than 300 meters away, Yu Zhiqian finally saw the person who sniped him. A tall, thin black man was lying on the ground, holding an SVD in his hand, and was gently adjusting his position. After the man-machine, he immediately knew that his position had been exposed.

Without further ado, he stood up directly and ran towards the distance quickly. As a sniper, he knew very well what would happen to him after his position was exposed.

(End of this chapter)