On this day, the two people spent the whole day down there, practicing shooting, adapting to the recoil of the firearm, and becoming familiar with the structure of the firearm. For a soldier, nothing is more important than being familiar with his own weapon.

The original M4A1 used by the M4 is an intermediate-power bullet with a smaller caliber. The recoil is definitely different, especially the .79. The 79-charge ammunition is still the 7.62 pistol bullet. The recoil is more powerful than the full-power rifle bullet of SVD.

It cannot be said in the same way.

The two of them used some ammunition and got used to the recoil of the two guns.

However, they couldn't practice long-distance shooting today. After all, the shooting range was only twenty meters long, and they were usually used to practice pistol shooting.

For three sniper rifles with optical sights, this distance is really too close.

The sound of ping-ping-pong-pong continued into the evening, and it was not until dinner that the three of them came out of the underground shooting range. Except for Long Yue, the other two people's hands were shaking a little. They were shaking from excessive exertion.

"As for you, are you scared after firing two shots?" FAL looked at the M4's hand and teased.

The M4 glanced at her and said angrily: "You try? This full-power bullet is too powerful."

"I don't know if it's good enough, I just know that I use this thing all the time." FAL tilted his head towards his rifle in the corner, and handed over a bowl of mushy food with his left hand.

M4 took it and put it under his nose and smelled it. There was a smell of compressed biscuits. Although compressed biscuits can provide a lot of energy and make you hungry, they are a torture to the intestines, so if possible, it is better to eat them.

It is better to make porridge after breaking the pestle.

"It's quite difficult." M4 took the spoon handed over by FAL and took a sip of the paste. The salty and sweet taste of the compressed biscuits filled his mouth, as well as the taste of grease.

"God..." M4 scratched her head. She didn't like the taste. It should be said that no one liked it at all. No one among the people eating this had the expression of enjoying the food.

"There's nothing we can do. There's everything here, but nothing to eat." SCAR shrugged, holding her portion of the paste. When she and Long Yue checked the inventory below, they didn't even see any food residue. There was just one underground

A complete arsenal.

But think about it, as a PMC, most of the activities are in the city, and the time is not long. Even if you can't order takeout, just prepare some energy bars and the like temporarily, which is enough to last two or three days.

It seems that there is really no need to store food or anything like that. Compared with that, ammunition of various calibers is not easy to deal with.

For example, there are no .50BMG bullets in the current warehouse. This caliber is used by heavy machine guns and anti-materiel rifles. For the average PMC team, these two weapons are too cumbersome.

Unfortunately, for the unusual squad of 141, the M99 large-caliber sniper rifle is still a very important part of fire support.

But now, in Operation Singularity, many teams are helpless against armored vehicles. They can only use combination grenades or thermite grenades to fight against these armored vehicles in the oldest way.

The M99's anti-materiel rifle, coupled with armor-piercing projectiles, can still penetrate the fragile armor of armored vehicles to a certain extent. Even if it cannot, its firearms are still a huge threat to the weapons station above or the infantry manipulating the weapons.

The ammunition carried by the M99 was definitely not enough. During the Battle of the Connecting Bridge, she failed to find a good sniper position in the first game and wasted the whole game. But in the next two games, when everyone had nothing to do because of the shooting distance problem,

Her anti-materiel rifle really killed a lot of people.

Of course, relatively speaking, there are not many bullets. Looking at it now, she still has a full magazine on her tactical vest, and there are still about ten rounds of scattered bullets.

It seems that we have to get some bullets tomorrow. Long Yue thought in his mind. Suddenly there was a figure next to him. When Long Yue raised his head, SCAR sat beside him.

"Why did you agree to them?" SCAR asked straight to the point.

"Warhead and the others? Why not?" Long Yue asked.

"You know better than me that people will die in war." SCAR sighed: "Even if we are lucky enough to survive one battle, we may not be able to survive the next one."

Long Yue was silent. He didn't say a word. But he must not be so calm in his heart. Although this was not the first time he had witnessed such a bloody scene, it was the first time he had personally participated in such a large-scale battle.

To be honest, if you add your own team, this team that has completed many tasks on weekdays is simply not enough on a battlefield like this. By themselves, they can hardly accomplish anything.

It is true that they blew up the connecting bridge and prevented the rebels from moving further. But the explosives on the connecting bridge had been deployed long in advance, and they just lit a fire.

If it weren't for Vincent's foresight, they would now be facing an entire camp full of rebel troops.

In the final analysis, this is not their credit, they just did what they can do.

"But we have no choice." Long Yue shook his head: "Either go out and fight, or wait to die. What Warhead said makes sense. If the rebels enter the dark alley, they will find here sooner or later."

This time the silence became SCAR. The rebel search team was small but very organized. The rebels' cooperation errors were also caught in the run last night. They were unsure if they would do it again today.

There are still sporadic gunshots in the city, mixed with a few explosions from time to time, adding a bit of noise to the dead silence of the city. Everyone listened to the explosions and drank the porridge in their hands.

It's getting heavier.

"How long will it take to finish the game?" M99 sighed. This owner who usually couldn't take any time off in the dormitory now misses the handheld device she left in the dormitory very much.

No one responded. They were surrounded, but the news was not cut off. Dongcheng District had begun to gather troops and annihilated the rebel troops in Xicheng District in one fell swoop. The siege ended.

But...then what?

The rebels are still entrenched in the red zone and quietly developing their own strength. There is still a power struggle within the government forces. The three parties are at odds with each other. There are even disagreements among the three parties internally. Such a command system can barely maintain its composure.

Already extremely lucky.

After they have finally killed the rebels in Xicheng District, they will still attack the rebels in the Red Zone. Even if they annihilate those in the Red Zone, they will still have to do the later annexation and elimination work.

The rebels are not good men and women. If they are forced into a panic and commit suicide attacks or something like that, they will probably not have any burden if they use it.

And all of this needs to be borne by big soldiers like them.
Chapter completed!