special forces doomsday sniper

Chapter 200
"Are you from the Hongmeng?" After all, he had never experienced such a thing before. Being cheated by the dragon thorn, the secret whistle immediately showed his feet.

"Ask if you know?" Being slapped away again, Dragon Thorn said viciously, "I'll ask you a few questions, and if you tell a half-truth, I'll cut your protective clothing and let you taste the taste of being a zombie."

"No, brother, I personally agree with the principles of the Hongmeng. What those bastards are doing is done by the top of the Black Tiger Gang, and has nothing to do with me."

No matter before the catastrophe or in the end of the world, villains are always the most afraid of death. Before using the n kinds of unique moves of Dragon Thorn, this kid is in a mess.

"You mean a shooting game in progress?"

"Brother, that's not a game, it's a competition." With a field knife on his stomach, the dark whistle had already collapsed.

"What kind of competition?" At this time, there were still several hours before dark, and Long Spur could slowly interrogate this kid.

"A marksmanship competition among the rich. After hitting the Red League captives, you can win the bonuses of other gamblers."

"It's interesting. Now tell me about the relationship and situation between your Black Tiger Gang and the Red League. If you dare to tell half a lie, you will know the consequences~"

"Aren't you from the Hongmeng?"

"Shut up, you are only allowed to answer questions, not to ask questions~" The knife flew between his legs, and he pissed out after a whistle. ,

"Brother, if you ask, I will definitely say anything~"...

After completely defeating Anshao's line of defense, Dragon Thorn began to inquire about some basic information about West Market from his mouth: There are two forces formed by normal humans in the urban area, one of which is called the Red League and the other is called the Black Tiger Gang. According to Anshao's words Basically, it can be judged that these are two organizations, one good and one evil. In the Red League, there are a large number of refugees who escaped from all over the world, and they implement a social policy of good food.And the Black Tiger Gang is basically burning, killing, looting and doing all kinds of evil.

The two organizations have been fighting for more than ten years. The people below who are being shot as living targets are the Red League prisoners, and there are several such competitions every year, which is the most lively of the Black Tiger Gang. grand ceremony.

"Brother, I've told you everything I know, please don't kill me, I won't say anything~" The guy in front of him didn't sound like a member of the Hongmeng, An Shao's heart was trembling secretly, he had done too many bad things, No one is more afraid of death than them.

"Don't worry, I will definitely not kill you, but you have to tell me where the leader of the Black Tiger Gang is?" The Black Tiger Gang only has about two hundred armed forces, and killing the leader seems to be a good choice.

"The gang leader is in the stands, right east of the stands, surrounded by a lot of soldiers, there are beauties on the left and right sides, that is the gang leader, he invented the live target game, every time he will come to the scene, and he will place heavy bets ~Brother is such a hero, there must be no problem killing that beast." As long as he can escape, Anshao can come up with any bad ideas.

"What would happen if your leader died suddenly?" The sniper rifle was at the place where the dim whistle was knocking, and the dragon thorn felt that it was not a waste of effort.

"If the leader of the gang is dead, the two captains below will definitely fight for the position of the leader of the gang, and they will fight immediately, without any hesitation~" This bastard seems to really want to kill the gang leader, and the secret whistle is faintly excited Well, the guild leader is surrounded by troops, and it is a dead end to assassinate him, so everything he said is true.

"Well, if it doesn't work together, I'll just cut off your little brother~" Pulling up the secret whistle and throwing it to the place where he was originally in ambush, Dragon Thorn turned around and took back the K9 sniper rifle.

"Brother, your gun looks good, but it's nearly a kilometer away from the gang leader, are you sure you want to shoot directly?" Longthorn raised his sniper rifle, and was stunned after a secret whistle.

"One kilometer, what a joke, you'd better pray that the two captains will do it, otherwise you will die soon." Turning on the scope and safety, Dragon Spur began to calculate the sniper parameters.

"Are you the group who disappeared in the trap ditch today?" Long Spike began to aim confidently, and the secret whistle immediately reacted.

"If you say one more word, your tongue will be cut~"

Searching around to the east, Long Ci really saw the big fat man sitting on the highest point of the east stand, surrounded by militants, and two tall beauties on the left and right.

"This big fat man is your leader?"

"It's guaranteed to be fake~" The knife was inserted between his legs, how could Anshao dare to say half a lie.

"It's a wonder to be able to eat so fat in the last days~" Long Ci estimated that the bastard weighed at least three hundred catties, and the two women looked like they were sitting in front of a pile of meat.

"Food and women are what he likes the most. This is still the appearance after having a disease. He was even fatter before~"

"Hehe, his pain will end soon."

Lock on the target, the dragon thorn is ready to shoot: the distance is 945 meters, the wind direction is east-west, the wind speed is 2, the self-editing degree of the grid is corrected by 0.2, and three bursts are fired.

After the ballistic calculation was completed, Dragon Spike decisively pulled the trigger, and three bullets roared out: the first shot missed, and the second shot hit the heart.It was as if time stopped suddenly, and the pile of behemoths fell to the ground with a crash. Without continuing to observe, Longji knew that he would soon be drowned in his own blood.

In the impression of many people, a sniper is killed by one shot, but that is deliberately set up in movies and TV to enhance the visual impact. In actual combat, unless the distance is very close, a sniper will kill him once Fire out multiple bullets to make sure you hit your target without fail.

"What do you mean? Does this kill the guild leader?" Long Ci stood up and retracted his gun, and the harsh siren echoed over the lake in the city, and the dumb whistle was stunned on the spot.

"Guess~"

The sub-table reminded that the little thing had entered the contactable range of ten kilometers, and the dragon stab directly ordered him to rescue the group of live targets of the Red League. According to the dictation of the dark whistle, the technological level of the Black Tiger Gang was not even as good as Saibin Island, and its weapons were still there. At the level of gunpowder guns and iron sand, small things can be pushed across.

"Don't guess, big brother, please let me go, the Black Tiger Gang will fight soon, and I may die at any time like this." The bastard was about to leave, and Anshao begged bitterly.

"Brother, I believe that with your ability, you can escape from ascending to heaven, come on~" He gave Anshao a very inspirational look, and Longji quickly left the sniper position.

"Brother Long, I found a lot of militants in black protective clothing, what should I do?" After receiving the order, the little thing rushed directly to the shooting range, and the soldiers of the Black Tiger Gang immediately regarded him as the one who killed the gang leader.

"Kill." For this group of conscienceless beasts, apart from this word, Long Ci couldn't find a better word to describe it.

"Understood." Directly ignoring the roaring iron sand bombs, the little thing punched and kicked like a wolf into a herd, and everywhere he went was the stumped limbs of the Black Tiger Gang~
(End of this chapter)