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"Song, Jack, the boss and cat will be left to you. I'll be with Mo Bing." Wayne checked the ammunition of the m1911 pistol, "Boss, be careful. Stay here and don't move."

Fu Ming nodded, took off his coat and put it on the cat. "Keep the body temperature." He hugged the cat tightly in his arms, while Jack pressed the cat's wound with all his strength.

"Let's go!" Mo Bing yelled, got out from behind the car, and ran in the shape of a z. In order to save ammunition, he didn't shoot at the airport building.Wayne followed behind him, and just raised his head, only to find three armed killers emerging from the right front of the car, about 100 meters away from the car.

"They're coming!" Wayne yelled, accelerated and slid under the concrete pillar on the opposite side of the street, raised his gun and fired.

Mo Bing paused directly in the middle of the road. As soon as he stopped, he looked up and saw another flash of light on the third floor of the airport building. For the sake of noise reduction, the sniper's m110 sniper rifle was only equipped with a silencer , without a flame arrester.

"500 meters, the bullets will fly for a while!" Mo Bing sneered, rolled on the spot, and then lay down on the ground, holding an M1911 pistol in each hand, one aimed at the three people on the ground, and the other One was aimed at the flashing point just now, with both hands at a [-]-degree angle, they pulled the trigger at the same time.

The two guns rang almost at the same time, and the bolts slid and the bullets flew out. The 11.43mm bullets had powerful lethality. Although the enemy was outside the effective range of this gun, the loud noise was quite deterrent. As for the airport building It is impossible for the sniper team on the ground to be harmed.

The sniper was a little surprised when he saw that he missed a shot. The person on the opposite side could judge the flying speed and impact point of the bullet. Fortunately, the m110 is a semi-automatic sniper rifle and does not need to be loaded manually.Half a second later, the sniper aimed the crosshair at Mo Bing's head again, hooked his right index finger lightly, and the bullet fired with a pop.

Mo Bing already knew that his attack would not have any effect, and he was ready to dodge bullets again. The sniper was caught off guard and had to be concealed. Once the sniper was exposed, if the shooting distance was longer, he had certain battlefield experience. The sniper can judge the bullet drop point through the shooting distance and the position of the sniper, so as to ensure their own safety.

Although Mo Bing has never been a soldier, his years of experience as a killer are not for nothing. He has also done things like killing targets with sniper rifles, and he has done a lot. Although it is not easy to dodge bullets, at least he will not Take fatal damage.Mo Bing rolled over again, and the bullet landed on the place where he stayed the previous moment.

"Old Xu, you're fucking waiting for the food to be served!" Mo Bing looked at the figures of the three killers not far away. The three of them were quickly using the cover to approach here, and the fnscar rifles painted in urban camouflage in their hands kept coming. He poured bullets into Fu Ming's car.

Fu Ming and the others were so crushed by the bullets that they couldn't lift their heads, so they could only retaliate with pistols while the three killers were advancing, but the effect was not obvious, and the movement speed of the three people was not affected in any way.

Hearing Mo Bing's shout, Xu Cheng's heart tightened, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward. The black travel bag with the weapon was just over ten meters away from them. He ran over in a few seconds, but when he came back What should we do then? "Damn, I can't control so much!"

At this moment, the sniper's crosshairs were still aimed at Mo Bing's head. Mo Bing had just recovered from the three killers on the ground, and suddenly remembered that he was still within the shooting range of the sniper. Just got up, the third floor of the airport building is another bright spot, Mo Bing only felt a tingling pain in his right leg, and then fell to the ground, blood kept coming out from the wound, within a few seconds, the right leg Lost feeling in the legs.He turned his head to look at Xu Cheng.

At this time, Xu Cheng had already arrived at the side of the black travel bag, and after taking out a Type 03 automatic rifle from it, he slid the travel bag over the ground, and Song Jiahao, who was hiding behind the car, caught the travel bag He put the pistol in his hand behind his waist and pulled out a Type 03 automatic rifle.

"Fortunately, it's not a foreign trade type!" Song Jiahao's eyes lit up, and he could tell from the clip that this gun used a 5.8mm caliber instead of the 03mm bullets of the export-oriented 5.56 automatic rifle. "I just like domestic products!" Song Jiahao firmly clamped the rifle to the roof of the car, aiming at the shining spot on the third floor of the airport building.He only had one chance, and the ultimate effective range of the Type 03 automatic rifle was about 500 meters.Kill the sniper, Xu Cheng, Mo Bing, and Wayne can all be rescued.If he misses a single hit, let alone his own life, this group of people will all die here.The excellent psychological quality of a sniper was brought into full play in Song Jiahao. He adjusted the scale of the mechanical sight, no matter how many meters, he directly pulled the scale back. Anyway, it was the maximum distance, so he could only rely on his feeling at this time.

The snipers and observers on the third floor of the airport building were stunned. At the beginning, they didn't know why this group of people were so obsessed with the black travel bags. But now they realized that the bags contained weapons. , The sniper snorted coldly, and the initial attack on Mo Bing actually disrupted the plans of this group of people.However, he was very depressed this evening, and fired several shots in a row, only wounding one. This mission was very unsuccessful.

"Don't look at that man, there is an automatic rifle on the car, it seems to be aiming at us..." the observer said doubtfully holding up the binoculars. "Hit us with an automatic rifle? The limit range is only 500 meters. Kill him first!"

The sniper turned his field of view and found Song Jiahao's figure on the car. He cast the infrared optical sight, and it was obvious that the automatic rifle in Song Jiahao's hand did not have the red dot standard equipment. There is no optical sight, and the bare mechanical sight is pale and weak. "Are you an idiot?" He adjusted his heartbeat and breathing, just as his index finger was on the trigger, he saw a flash of light from the muzzle of Song Jiahao's rifle, followed by a not-so-loud gunshot from a distance.

Song Jiahao held his breath and gently pulled the trigger. The 5.8mm caliber steel core bullet is very violent, and the body armor is useless at close range. The design concept of the Chinese designer is that there is no body armor within 50 meters. Can withstand Chinese bullets!

"A range of 500 meters is enough." Song Jiahao pulled the trigger and smiled softly. The sniper had already exposed his position just now, and the shining place was deeply imprinted in Song Jiahao's head. If you can't kill it, you are also half-crippled!

The bullet flew towards the sniper, but before the sniper had time to react, there was a click, and the optical sight glass of the m110 rifle was penetrated by the bullet. Spinning and flying out.The sniper's limbs twitched and he lowered his head. The back of his head was pierced by a bullet the size of a fist, and blood and brains sprayed out. Although the observer next to him had experienced many battles, he saw that his companion was actually shot by an ordinary automatic rifle. Killing, the scene was bloody, but he was still trembling unceasingly.

Mo Bing lay on the ground, sucking in the cold air. He was already waiting to die, but after waiting for a long time, the sniper on the other side still didn't respond.

"Song Jiahao?" Mo Bing looked at the serious Song Jiahao.

"Did you kill it?" Xu Cheng sighed, but he didn't relax. The distance between the three people on the enemy ground was about 50 meters.

Wayne Brad also heaved a sigh of relief, then took the rifle thrown to him by Song Jiahao, put the pistol behind his back, clicked, the rifle was loaded, and quickly ran to Mo Bing's side, and together with Xu Cheng pulled Mo Bing away. Get up and put him in the back of the car.

"Ripper [-] suffered losses, sniper kia (killed in action), repeat, sniper kia, you have no support, please act carefully." The observer glanced at the sniper, and then ignored the still-open eye. The corpse sighed and retreated backwards.He didn't want to snipe alone, and he didn't want to end up with a sniper. Among their targets, there was obviously a sniper, and they were very professional. Both marksmanship and psychological quality were higher than his own.

"Ripper No. [-] understands, continue to approach the target." The three people on the ground hid behind the bunker. Fu Ming and the others already had automatic rifles. Although the sights were mechanical, they were not inferior to these killers in terms of firepower. .

Fu Ming still doesn't understand how the killers appeared in Damascus, Syria. Are they cia?Is it Weidong Group?Is it Japan's cabinet intelligence office or South Korea's nss?Or was it sent by the Da Development Group?Fu Ming's mind is full of confusion, he has too many enemies, and when he meets a killer, he doesn't know where the other party is.

"Be careful, it's best to grab your tongue." Fu Ming and Jack didn't take out the remaining rifles in the travel bag, the cat was very weak now, and she had already lost her mind after losing too much blood.Jack rummaged through the tourniquet and adrenaline in the travel bag, and administered the IV injection, "This should help her last for a while, the battle will be resolved within 15 minutes, she needs treatment!"

Fu Ming looked at Mo Bing, whose leg was bleeding, and frowned, "Jack, look at his condition."

While holding cat's wound, Jack was checking Mo Bing's right leg. "It's okay, the scratches, no bones." He said and threw a tourniquet to Mo Bing, "You boy, you can't die."

Mo Bing endured the severe pain and smiled, "I'll be sorry for this Cao Cao mask if I die!"

The automatic rifle in Song Jiahao's hand was very precise, every bullet hit the position where the killer had stopped a moment ago, and the three killers couldn't even raise their heads, the auditory hallucinations, Xu Cheng and Wayne all raised their hands The rifles in the middle were used to suppress the firepower. With the automatic rifles and the advantage in numbers, Fu Ming reversed the passive situation just now.

Fu Ming observed the surroundings and looked at the airport building. Just as he was about to look for cover and transfer, he found a dozen heavily armed soldiers coming from the entrance of the airport building.

"Who is that?"

When the members of the security forces heard Fu Ming's voice, they quickly turned their heads away.

"Their reinforcements?" Song Jiahao froze for a moment. If the enemy came for reinforcements now, he would be in trouble. The two wounded could not be transferred at all, and there were only four people who could participate in the battle.

"There was no attack on us, it shouldn't be!" Fu Ming opened his eyes wide and looked at the dozen or so people, but the distance was too far, the time was close to seven o'clock, and the sky was too dark to distinguish who came.

"Whatever, kill these three people first!" Song Jiahao sighed and held his breath. Just as a killer on the opposite side appeared, he was shot by a 03mm caliber bullet from the Type 5.8 automatic rifle in Song Jiahao's hand. head.