Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 707 The Farthest Blow (3)

Li ran wildly in the jungle like a ferocious tiger chasing his prey.

Can't let him get away!

It was the only thought on his mind at the moment.

chase!

chase!

Nayden must not be allowed to escape!
Just as Li was running towards the road in the jungle, on the side of the mountain two kilometers away from him, Nayden kicked open the car door and climbed out of the pickup with his face covered in blood.

After wiping his face, there was a gash on his forehead, from where the blood gushed out.

Naiden wiped his face indiscriminately, and looked up at the sky vigilantly.

Fortunately, he didn't see the armed helicopter.

"Damn the government army!"

Cursing, he drew his gun from here.

Now he must flee here immediately, and no one knows whether the two Mi-35 gunships will turn around and launch a new round of attacks on him.

If it weren't for these two damn helicopters, he would not be far from the town controlled by the civil armed forces.

Stumbling forward along the mountain road, Nai Deng was like a bereaved dog.

He knew that Suo Win and the others who stayed in the jungle were completely finished.

Two armed helicopters scrub the ground, not to mention two platoons, two companies have to go up.

Naiden wished that wheels grew on his two legs, but hated that his parents didn't give him a pair of wings, so he couldn't fly directly to the town ahead.

As long as he enters the city and disappears into the sea of ​​people, the other party will not be able to do anything to him unless he blows up the entire town.

Maybe it was his luck that was really good.

Suddenly a motorcycle appeared on the dirt road.

This is the most common means of transportation in the area.

A militant with an MA-1 automatic rifle sat on a motorcycle.

Seeing Nai Deng, the other party froze for a moment.

They belonged to different armed groups, but they were all members of Mindiwu, so they didn't decide whether to draw their guns at each other or say hello first.

It was this little hesitation that quickly killed the poor man.

For Nayden, who was fleeing for his life, he didn't have time to waste here explaining the situation to the other party and asking for help.

He wants his motorcycle.

This is life saving stuff.

On this kind of mountain road, motorcycles are even better than pickups.

"you……"

The motorcyclist opened his mouth to ask who the other party was and which faction he belonged to.

In the end, he only said one word, and Nai Deng on the opposite side directly pulled out his pistol and shot him three times in a row.

The bullet hit the poor guy's chest, and he was so heartbroken.

The motorcyclist didn't even have a chance to howl, and fell to the ground.

Nai Deng was so red-eyed that he stepped forward and shot him in the head, completely ending his life.

Cutting weeds is rooting out.

The other party must be completely shut up, and no one should know that he did it.

Kicking the corpse aside, Naiden picked up the motorcycle.

At this moment, he heard the sound of a bullet breaking through the air.

This startled him, and subconsciously hid in a ditch beside him, then took out the observation mirror and looked in the direction of the bullet.

On the hillside in the distance, Li Zheng was standing next to a tree as thick as a bowl, aiming a gun.

It's him!

Naiden finally saw the sniper who had been chasing him for more than a day.

No need to ask, no need to analyze, the snipers have a good understanding.

The threatening aura emanating from a master standing opposite you can be felt even thousands of meters away.

bah—

The gunfire was muffled.

Sure enough, it is a modified SVD.

Naiden understood who he had provoked.

All mysteries have been solved.

Naiden is very familiar with the various parameters of the SVD gun.

Looking at the rangefinder line on the observation mirror, he suddenly smiled.

Around 1400 meters.

Too far.

He was suddenly bold.

It is impossible for the Type 85 sniper rifle to hit this distance.

He actually used this kind of gun to snipe himself at this distance?

crazy? !
He swaggered out of the dirt road, picked up the motorcycle, and raised his middle finger in Li Zheng's direction.

Oh shit!

"Kill me! Some kind of hit me!"

He vented his fear of being chased in the direction of Li Zheng hysterically.

"go to hell!"

He smiled and stepped on the motorcycle proudly.

As long as you drive at full speed, you will be able to enter the town within 10 minutes.

By the time……

Haha!

Sky high let the birds fly!
He ignored Li Zheng and started the motorcycle.

stepped on.

Did not start successfully.

Another kick.

The car still didn't start.

He suddenly panicked.

Damn, can't it be broken?
One last kick...

The motorcycle chugs and starts.

"Hahahaha!"

He laughed.

I shouldn't die!

But what he didn't know was that Li Zheng in the distance had already unscrewed the silencer on the muzzle of his gun and replaced a magazine.

That magazine contained armor-piercing steel core rounds.

The ammunition customized by Lao Sun.

It can directly penetrate bullet-proof glass with a thickness of two centimeters. When practicing this gun in the 203 base, Lao Sun said that this kind of bullet is very expensive, and it is easy to prevent Li Zheng from using it.

1400 m.

Left crosswind, wind force 3.

Orientation Correction 6.
Li Zheng adjusted the direction and the up and down hand wheel on the scope, and quickly used it to trap Nai Deng in the distance.

He has not tried to shoot 1400 meters with this gun.

But he knew that the trajectory is a parabola, just find the law.

In the two shots just now, Li Zheng roughly found the pattern.

This time, he will make the final blow.

Nayden in the scope has successfully started the motorcycle, and black smoke is blowing out from the exhaust pipe, like a proud tail.

After aiming at the point he thought was accurate, Li Zheng gently pressed the trigger with his finger without any hesitation.

bah—

Then press it again.

bah—

Two shots.

After shooting, Li Zheng stopped shooting and stared at the target in the scope.

Nai Deng, who was sitting on the motorcycle, was just about to twist the accelerator to escape, when he suddenly felt a huge thrust to bring him down.

A sense of tearing came from the back.

He even heard the sound of the bulletproof panels of the body armor bursting.

"Fuck..."

He didn't have time to snort, and fell to the ground.

After about 6 minutes.

Naiden, who was lying on the dirt road, had already moved to a tree by the side of the road and sat down against the trunk.

He can't run anymore.

The glare of the sun turned black in his eyes at this moment, and his body gradually felt cold.

He knew it was caused by his excessive blood loss.

Stretching out his hand, he tried to touch his chest, which was very painful. It is estimated that the bullet pierced through the bulletproof plate on the back and then passed through the body, and was blocked by the bulletproof plate on the chest.

In fact, this is even more terrible.

It is more deadly than direct penetration.

He could even imagine the warhead in his body like a child messing around, messing up organs like heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.

It suddenly went dark.

Someone blocked the sun.

Naiden tried his best to gather his eyesight to see who the black figure appeared in front of him.

I see.

It was the Chinese special forces.

"You...you...nervous...illness..."

He cursed, reaching for his pistol.

Li Zheng stretched out his foot and stepped on his right hand.

The pressure made Nayden howl in pain.

Li Zheng pulled out his pistol, threw it aside, pulled out his own pistol, and pointed it at Naiden.

"45XX130."

He read a series of numbers.

Nai Deng was a little dazed, and asked with gritted teeth, "What..."

"My apprentice's police number." Li Zheng said, "Remember this number, let's get on the road."

"Hey..." Naiden tried his best to squeeze out a sneer, trying to make himself a little more manly: "Shoot... I can still kill him if I go down..."

Li Zheng shook his head: "No, you can't see him, because you will be in the [-]th floor of hell."

With that said, pull the trigger.

bah—

There was only one bullet hole in Nayden's forehead.

The bullet directly penetrated the skull, penetrated the back of the head, and shot into the tree trunk behind him.

Li Zheng inserted his pistol, drew out his survival knife, squatted down in front of the tree trunk, and then pulled out the bullet from the tree trunk.

Looking at the blood-stained and deformed warhead, Li Zheng carefully put it into his pocket, turned around and left without looking back.

The wind blows through the treetops, the ground is scorched by the sun, and black smoke still rises from the jungle.

The Mi-17 helicopter soared into the sky on a grass field, turned its nose and flew towards the distance.

Everything returned to calm, except for the corpses on the ground, it seemed that nothing had happened.

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