The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

Disposal of the corpses was a big problem, and the lurkers didn't want to spend too much effort. They drove and gathered the corpses to the northernmost corner of the station and piled them there.The Rabyana Desert will be their best cemetery, and it won't be long before they will turn into mummified corpses, which will not pollute the environment or produce corpse poison.

The materials in the garrison were looted by the lurkers, and they wanted to collect everything they could use before the Libyan government forces arrived.These trophies include some weapons and equipment, as well as some diamonds, jewelry and other things.

"Oh my God, this is a good thing!" A rifle shouted excitedly from a military supply warehouse, holding a saber full of white powder and calling Zhao Ziyang: "Boss, the military supply warehouse, a good thing was found here."

The rifling was accidentally bumped against a wall and found that the wall was hollow. Feeling something was wrong, he removed the bricks on it and found a batch of oiled paper bags neatly stacked.

The oiled paper bags are full of heroin, and such a large pile must weigh at least hundreds of kilograms.

Heroin is indeed a good thing. It is one of the few valuable and highly demanded black market commodities in the world.If hundreds of kilograms of heroin are sold to the United States, Canada, and Europe, its value far exceeds the price of gold of the same weight.

Calculated only by the price of 600 yuan of heroin transferred from Southeast Asia to China for initial processing, the price of 6000 kilograms of heroin is 600 million yuan.This is only the price of initial processing. Generally, the heroin flowing into China from Southeast Asia will be purified again and transferred to the North American market. The price of one gram can be sold for 800! [-] US dollars.This kind of heroin is called China white, which refers to the extremely high-purity heroin flowing into China.

Due to the difference in geographical location, this batch of heroin should eventually flow to the European market. If calculated in euros, the value is only high but not low.

Zhao Ziyang and others who came to inquire were surprised when they saw the pile of heroin piled up like a hill. These heroin were exchanged in the black market for drug dealers enough to add military expenses for their expansion.This is not heroin, but two military bases, or three military satellites, and a batch of the most advanced weapons and equipment.

Pandora pinches a little heroin and puts it in her mouth to savor the purity of the heroin with her tongue, then opens her mouth to spit out the heroin in her mouth, with a smile on her face: "The purity is very high, meeting European standards. Even if these heroin are processed at a low price It can also be exchanged for [-] million US dollars, boss, we have made a fortune."

"Load in the car." Zhao Ziyang waved his hand, signaling to load the heroin worth [-] million US dollars into the car and take it away.

Generally speaking, where there is a windfall, there will be a windfall, which seems to be an iron law.Just when the heroin was fully loaded into the car and was about to be brought back, something happened.

"Bang!" A muffled gunshot rang out, tearing apart the long-quiet garrison.

Omo, who was carrying the last batch of heroin, fell heavily on the ground, screaming in pain, and blood spurted from his thigh.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" The devil who was with Omo yelled, stretched out his hand to grab Omo's bulletproof vest and pulled it back.

At the moment of the enemy's sniping, Pandora and Flashpoint simultaneously raised their sniper rifles and shot in the direction of the sniping.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two sniper projectiles were fired, and the two rolled smoothly to change their sniper points at the same time, using the corner of the warehouse to hide themselves.

At the same time, other lurker members quickly entered the combat position and searched for the enemy with the help of night vision goggles.

Omo was pulled behind the Humvee by the devil and received emergency treatment.

"Puff! Puff!..." The blood sprayed from Omo's thigh made a puff sound, which could not be stopped at all.

"Boss, boss, the main artery of Omo's right leg was severed by the bullet, and urgent treatment is needed, urgent treatment is needed!" The sweaty devil reported the situation to Zhao Ziyang.

But now it is impossible to bring Omo back to Kufra City to undergo surgery. Firstly, the time does not allow, and secondly, there are not many enemies in ambushes outside, so it is impossible to break out of the encirclement.The night brings convenience to them, and it also brings convenience to the enemy.

"Listen." Zhao Ziyang said calmly into the radio: "I'll count to three, and then you rush over with Omo, understand?"

"Huhu...Understood!" The devil took a deep breath, closed his eyes fiercely, and then opened them suddenly, waiting for Zhao Ziyang's countdown.

"Uh..." Omo's voice came from the radio, his right leg was completely immobile after being punctured, and his body was icy cold, as if he was on the great Siberian ice sheet.

"Car, car...Damn it, car!" Omo pointed to the steering wheel of the car with sweat on his face to remind the devil.

"Damn it, I know it's a car! You better hold on, or I'll chase you into hell and kill you." The devil, who held Omo tightly by his chest with one hand, scolded Omo, his face The tension is undisguised.

They were a full 20 meters away from the warehouse, and there was no tactical bunker within 20 meters to cover them, which meant that he had to take Omo across the 20 meters to reach the warehouse.But how could the opponent's sniper hiding in the dark allow them to pass through 20 meters smoothly?The death surface is bigger than the survival surface, but the death surface will be even bigger if you don't rush over it. The Humvee is very vulnerable to various special sniper bullets and cannot provide them with absolute safety.

"Bastard, start the car!" Omo couldn't help but sat up and reminded the devil, but the sitting body held the wound, causing his facial muscles to twitch again.

"boom……"

Realizing what Omo wanted to express, the devil stretched out his hand and turned the car key to start the car. The Hummer made a low growl, and the headlights were turned on, shining directly into the warehouse.

"Countdown: three, two, one!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

Gunshots rang out suddenly, and the lurker mercenaries in the warehouse fired at the same time to create conditions for the devil and Omo to cover their retreat.

At the same time, the devil pinned half of the steel wire to the accelerator of the Humvee, allowing the Humvee to move forward at a constant speed, dragging Omo's huge body back to the warehouse at the speed of the Humvee.

"boom!"

An armor-piercing warhead directly penetrated the car body and flew past the devil's head.

A strong air flow rushed towards the devil's head heavily, making him feel dizzy.

"Lower your body!" Zhao Ziyang shouted loudly.

"boom!"

Another bullet pierced through the Humvee and shot at the two, this time the shooting direction was at the height where the devil's head was just now.Fortunately, the devil prostrated himself on the ground the moment Zhao Ziyang issued the reminder, dodging this fatal bullet.

"Two o'clock in the south of the strategy, the wind speed is northwest, 7m/s!" Dao Feng calmly reported the position, wind direction and customs of the enemy sniper.

"Bang! Bang!"

Pandora and Flashpoint's sniper rifles protruded at the same time and fired at the sniper's position, suppressing the opponent's firepower.

The sniper in the dark stopped moving. Taking this opportunity, the devil dragged Omo across 15 meters under the cover of the Humvee.

"Quick! Quick! Quick!" Zhao Ziyang waved vigorously at the devil.

At the direction of twelve o'clock, a very familiar fire light reflected in Zhao Ziyang's eyes, causing his pupils to shrink instantly.

"Bang!" "Poof!..."

A gust of blood spurted from the devil's back, and he fell heavily on the ground.

"No!" Dao Feng cried out in pain, leaning against the wall and watching the fallen devil.

"Shut up!" Zhao Ziyang cursed the blade heavily, and made a hasty voice towards Omo: "Omo, listen, now you have to drag the devil back, and the lives of both of you are in your hands!"

There is only a short distance of five meters between the two, which is only a matter of two or three steps, but even these two or three steps cannot make Zhao Ziyang and others in the warehouse rush out to rescue them.

"boom!"

A steel-core armor-piercing projectile hit the engine of the Humvee directly, forcing the Humvee to stop and controlling the five-meter distance.

"Bang!" "Pfft!"

The gunfire sounded again, and a bullet pierced through Omo's left leg again, completely cutting off Omo's ability to crawl forward with his sturdy body.

Then there was a silence, and more than one sniper quickly adjusted the sniper point in the darkness, waiting for the next sniper.

"Bastard!" Zhao Ziyang cursed angrily, and punched the wall hard.

This is fishing, the most commonly used tactic in combat, and one of the most classic tactics of snipers.They deliberately wounded the enemy seriously and did not kill them, and when the other party came to rescue, they killed the reinforcements one by one.Human hearts are fleshy. You can't watch your comrades in danger all the time. You want to rescue them, but you will die as long as you get into the opponent's range.

This is the most sinister and vicious trick, no less than placing the parents of the enemy general on the city wall during the ancient war to attract the opponent to die.But you have to fall into the opponent's trap, you will not watch your comrades get seriously injured and die, you will have the idea that you can give it a go.

"Uh..." The devil groaned and raised his head in pain.

The bullet pierced his right chest, and it was an ordinary bullet. He and Omo were used as bait. Naturally, they would not die, but would only seriously injure them.

"Boss, leave us alone." Enduring the severe pain, Omo raised his head and said loudly towards Zhao Ziyang in the corner of the warehouse.

He knew that he and the devil became the bargaining chip for the other party to fish, and he also knew that his comrades would try their best to rescue them.But all of this is useless, the enemy hidden in the dark has already completely controlled them, waiting to kill them one by one.

"Flashpoint!" Zhao Ziyang turned his head with a livid face and asked Flashpoint.

"The position of the sniper is unknown and cannot be locked."

"identity!"

"If you guessed right, it should be the defender." Flash continued with a calm face: "The first sniper shot at two o'clock destroyed Omo's thigh, and the second shot was fired at an interval of 48 seconds to confuse our judgment. To create conditions for the sniper at twelve o'clock, the third method completely pulls away our thinking and focuses our attention on her position. It is in line with the bold and careful sniper style of fox hunting, especially the sniper point at a small angle of no more than 15 degrees Transferring is the habit of hunting foxes."

The selection of the sniper point is very important for the sniper. Before the sniper mission, he will choose more than three points for himself to snipe.Under normal circumstances, these three sniper points will show a large angle, that is, the distance between the points will be enlarged, which will make the enemy more confused about their own position.

And choosing a small-angle sniper point is usually a very confident and arrogant sniper's method. Ye Meimei Angel is a typical small-angle sniper point choice.The advantage of a small angle is that it is fast, and can end the battle as quickly as possible, making up for unexpected situations that may occur when snipers fight for a long time.

"That's right, it's the defender, it's Foxhunting." Pandora nodded and looked at the twelve o'clock position and said to Zhao Ziyang: "Parker-Hale M85 7.62mm light sniper rifle, the first shot hits 600% at a distance of [-] meters, Foxhunting The usual sniper rifle. But..."

Pandora was silent for a while, with murderous intent in her eyes, and said to Zhao Ziyang in a cold voice that was almost shifted: "We are all familiar with the sniper at twelve o'clock, and he was also our former comrade-in-arms—— Mandala!"

As soon as these words came out, various expressions appeared in the eyes of the Lurker members, some were complicated, some were sad, some were hostile, but most of them were angry.