Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 6 C.A.R Shooting System
  "Awwwww..."

After seeing that the blow was successful, the guy jumped over and squatted next to the pickup truck, stretching his head to see if anyone survived. Unfortunately, as soon as his head was stretched, a dagger shot out and stabbed steadily. His neck!
  "Ho ho..."

The guy stared, and made several noises in his throat. He raised his hands and tried to struggle. After the dagger stabbed in, he twisted it, twisted it, and then pulled it out. Blood continued to drip from the guy's mouth, and his neck tilted. Click to the end, you can't die anymore.

A slightly weak groan came from inside the car.

"I haven't lived enough, how can I die?"

Sean endured the pain in his body, struggled to unbuckle his seat belt, and climbed out of the car. The broken window glass left several deep wounds on his body, and blood flowed down.

He took two rapid breaths and glanced inside the car. Only half of the rookie black guy's head was still on his neck. The red and white blood was everywhere. His body was leaning forward and he couldn't die anymore. , Ahmed slumped motionless in his seat with blood on his face, but it looked like he had just fainted.

Just as Sean was about to wake him up, he heard a burst of chaotic footsteps not far away, mixed with chaotic shouts.

There was no other way, Sean had no choice but to reach out and take out the StG44 assault rifle from Ahmed's arms, and then ran into the alley aside. He had just disappeared at the entrance of the alley, and there were several black guys holding Ak in their hands. They gathered around.

One of the guys looked a little out of place. He had a hooked nose, sharp eyes, and held an M24 sniper rifle in his arms.

The M24 sniper rifle, also known as the M24 sniper weapon system, the full English name is Sniper Weapon System, or M24SWS for short, is a military derivative of the Remington M700, known as the "Kiss of the Python". It began serving in the US military in 1988.

Here comes the key question, why did this gun appear in the hands of a group of militants whose main weapon is AK?
  You can imagine the filthiness in it even if you think about it with your butt!
  Sean was peeping at the situation here from the dark, and when he saw the gun, he cursed in a low voice: "Fuck, damn American guy!"

"Head! There is still a living person here!"

A black guy who was checking the situation suddenly shouted loudly.

The leading guy heard this and said sternly: "Drag him out and wake him up!"

Several armed men roughly dragged Ahmed out, woke him up, and then pushed him to the ground.

"Tell me, you stole this car, right?"

The leading militant grabbed Ahmed's hair and pulled it back hard, stared at him fiercely, and asked fiercely.

Ahmed's facial features were distorted in pain, and he weakly pulled the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically: "Go to hell and ask Satan."

At this time, Ahmed didn't know that he was being implicated by Sean, but he had no intention of betraying Sean because he knew that these militants would not let him go.

"Damn it, kill him!"

The leading guy cursed angrily, punched Ahmed hard in the face, and had no intention of continuing to ask.

Two men held Ahmed up and forced him to kneel on his knees. Another guy with a Middle Eastern appearance raised his Ak and pressed it against the back of his head.

Execution-style shooting!
  Ahmed's face was swollen and covered in blood. He tremblingly took out a photo that was barely clean from his pocket. It showed an innocent girl with a bright smile. Baghdad in the background was beautiful and beautiful, which formed the appearance of the ruins today. A sharp contrast.

He held the photo with trembling hands, kissed it sacredly, and closed his eyes.

"My Alia..."

boom!
  A gunshot was heard. Surprisingly, he was still alive. Ahmed opened his dazed eyes with a look of surprise.

"Get down!"

A familiar voice came, and he recognized it. It came from damn vampire Sean!
  He quickly reacted and rushed forward, holding his head and rolling to the side.

This unexpected situation was too sudden. When the leader reacted, the executioner had already fallen to the ground and died. The experience brought by crawling and rolling in the war-torn place made him immediately lay down on the spot subconsciously, and got into the pickup truck using both hands and feet. end. Without Ahmed, the best option for this sneak attack would be to kill the sniper or the leader first. Unfortunately, Sean had to give up this optimal solution if he wanted to save Ahmed.

Sean moved quickly, stood out quickly, and fired accurately with the rifle in his hand, killing the sniper immediately.

Fortunately, that guy is a parallel importer, otherwise today would be a bit difficult.

To be precise, that guy couldn't even be called a sniper. Apart from his accurate shooting, his other skills were poor and his combat qualities were hardly excellent.

Sean's gun-holding method is somewhat special. His gun-holding action in combat status is to keep the gun line under his line of sight at all times. At the same time, he uses both eyes to aim for combat shooting, which avoids the situation where the sight and the line of sight are at the same level, which affects the observable The field of view causes interference, allowing you to obtain the maximum visual range.

And keep the hands and arms of the gun close to the sides of the chest, use your upper body as the base point, and make the hands and the rifle form a stable triangle, so that you can move the smallest body range while maintaining the most stable support structure. , to obtain the maximum shooting angle swing.

Just like the inner circle and the outer circle, the outer circle takes much more time to rotate than the inner circle. Everyone knows this truth. This seemingly special way of holding the gun comes from the shooting system of a pistol CQC—— C.A.R pistol shooting system.

Namely: the bottom bracket re-locking system.

It’s just that Sean is a rifle variant.

Several other militants hurriedly looked for bunkers. Unfortunately, there were not so many close-range bunkers for them to use at this time, and they were all called out one by one by the StG44 assault rifle in Sean's hand.

After firing the last bullet in the magazine, Sean quickly retracted into a broken wall, quickly replaced the magazine with a new one, and rushed forward again. The rifle in his hand kept firing rhythmically to suppress fire.

"Hey man, are you waiting to die? It's time for us to go!"

Ahmed bent over, holding back the pain in his body, and rushed over to pick up the M24 sniper rifle, then quickly retreated. Sean silently counted the number of bullets. When the last bullet was fired, , immediately hold the bottom of the magazine with the palm of your hand, put your index finger close to the front of the magazine, wrap the other fingers around the magazine, pull the trigger, load the gun, and shoot. The whole process is seamless.

When the two retreated deep into the alley, Sean's burly body suddenly knelt down on one knee, motionless, and shouted: "Gun shooting!"

Ahmed immediately and tacitly put the muzzle of the M24 on his shoulder, held the tail of the gun, lowered his breath, aimed, and shot!
  Bang!
  The loud noise made Sean's eardrums hurt, but the effect was ideal. Looking at it, he saw a figure lying down under the pickup truck, and then there was no movement.

"Nice!" Ahmed shouted proudly.

Sean stood up and gave him a high-five: "Your shooting skills are good. It seems that you were in the 36th Commando Battalion for nothing!"

Ahmed said proudly: "Of course, I am an elite soldier!"

Then he seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned around and stared at Sean fiercely: "Damn it, I blocked the gun for you today, and I never thought of betraying you until my death!"

Sean shrugged and said, "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have turned around to save you."

Ahmed said dissatisfied: "Faq, I almost died because of you, you have to make it up to me!"

Sean suddenly stared at him seriously and said, "How about you come and follow me?"

"Ok?"

Sean continued: "Look, the guys you are looking for are all rookies. They can't help you, but they will hold you back. You are facing armed forces with rich combat experience." There will even be some elite mercenaries, but you and these rookies can’t stop those war dogs, right?”

After a pause, Sean continued to confuse: "But I am different. I have rich combat experience and good skills. I can also provide you with the weapons and equipment you need. The most important thing is that I will also pay you wages." , God, where can you find a boss who is so generous?"

In the Middle East, no one can say no to an arms dealer, even if he is just a down-and-out arms dealer!

(End of this chapter)