But a sniper does not have good shooting skills. He can be good if he can choose the right position. However, Long Yue did not have time to correct other things for him at this time. Outside the dark alley, the rebels had already arrived.

Thirty or so rebels lined up neatly, with the armored vehicle in front of them. Each of them held an AKM in their hands. The shiny gun body without a trace of rust showed that this was a serious standard gun.

It was put together from bits and pieces.

A group of people stood there, an invisible aura emitted, and the suppressed militiamen were a little breathless. The militiamen standing in front of the barricades, and the militiamen hiding in the dark, unconsciously began to shoot out their hands.

Sweating.

However, all this seems a bit too ordinary to the members of Team 141. As long as No. 30 is not involved in a face-to-face encounter, they really don't take these people seriously.

What's more, the enemy is still open and we are covert. As long as the negotiations below break down, we can open fire here.

"Wait for my command." Long Yue ordered. Anyone who lay down in the sniper position for the first time would unconsciously touch the trigger when looking at the enemy's face through the scope.

Hearing Long Yue's voice, the M4 trembled, and he angrily pulled his index finger out of the trigger guard and pressed it on the outside of the guard.

Taking advantage of this moment, Long Yue glanced at Paul next to him. He saw that the child, although there was no big reaction, had begun to sweat on his forehead. His lips were also a little white, and he was obviously very nervous.

"The safety is off, be careful of fire." Long Yue whispered. His attention was now focused on the barricade, and he had no time to direct Paul.

"Oh...oh." Paul hurriedly looked for SVD's insurance.

There were shouts from below, and it seemed that Warhead was talking to the leader of the rebels. And judging by the tone and speed of speech, the two were already on the verge of breaking down the negotiation.

The rebel armored vehicle carried a 12.7mm caliber twin heavy machine gun. At this time, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the barricade. Looking at the large caliber, the militiamen felt chills in their hearts.

Long Yue's crosshairs covered the machine gunner's head. There were armored baffles on the machine gunner's side, and only his position could cross the baffles. So he gave up the first target, the enemy commander, and

Turned to the second target: the machine gunner.

Mainly because the rebel commander is still sitting in the car, and Long Yue can't find him...

"Search for sniper targets each." Long Yue whispered.

At this moment, there was a burst of electricity from below, and a rich baritone voice came from the armored vehicle.

"This is the final warning! Put down your weapons immediately and accept the search. We will ensure the safety of your life and property! Otherwise we will use the highest force!"

The sound coming from the loudspeaker could not only be heard clearly below, but even Long Yue, who was more than 20 meters above the ground, heard it clearly.

Long Yue cursed in his heart for being pedantic. Have the commanders of these rebels been fooled? If they could accept your ultimatum, they would not have taken action on the first day.

Sure enough, as Long Yue expected, a gunshot rang out. It was a gunshot from an AR-15. The shot was quite accurate. One shot passed and directly knocked down a rebel soldier. There was a hole in the forehead of the soldier.

It looked like he wouldn't survive.

The rebel soldiers hurriedly scattered around, looking for bunkers. However, most of the things that could be used as bunkers near the barricades had been cleared away. Half of them chose to squat behind the armored vehicles, which was safer.

There were about five or six militiamen standing in front of the barricade. When they heard the gunshot, it was like hearing the starting gun. They picked up the AK in their hands and fired wildly. Thirty bullets were poured out like water.

Three or four rebel soldiers who were clean but slow-footed fell down in an instant, and maybe half more were defeated.

The machine gunner came to his senses at this time, pulled the gun with his right hand, and the twin heavy machine guns roared, and the five militiamen on the barricade were instantly torn apart.

There was a "pop" gunshot, and the machine gunner's whole body trembled and he fell onto the machine gun. There were two holes in his helmeted head, one big and one small.

This shot was fired by Long Yue. The NATO standard bullet is powerful enough to at least penetrate this ordinary car helmet. This kind of helmet with only half a layer of Kevlar is really unable to withstand the blow of a full-power bullet.

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Long Yue's shot was like a signal, and in an instant, gunfire erupted. The people below could only hear the sonic boom of the supersonic bullet, and then one of them or the people around him would be shot and fall.

land.

After a round of bullets was fired, the M99 did not fire, and there were already three more corpses on the roadside. Without exception, all of them were shot in the chest. A shot in this position will definitely make someone lose their ability to fight.

Long Yue killed the machine gunner, but did not rush to shoot. He pulled the bolt and ejected the shell, looking for the next target that could be sniped.

If possible, he actually hopes that the rebels will retreat now, so that they will suffer less losses. After all, their mission is to provide fire support, not to kill all these people.

He is not a murderer, and he has no interest in killing people.

Unfortunately, it backfired. These people had no intention of leaving. Another person even climbed up on the heavy machine gun and fired wildly with the heavy machine gun, so that the low-level militiamen did not even dare to show their heads.

Long Yue sighed, gunfire rang out again, and the machine gun misfired again.

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Paul, who was sitting on the side, did not turn on the safety, but looked down with the scope on his gun. Long Yue did not let him move, and he did not dare to make any move.

He only saw the rebel soldiers below who were showing off their power just now, as fragile as candles in the wind under the fire of snipers, and he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He raised his head and glanced secretly at Long Yue. This man had just fired his second shot, and there were only two more hot bullet casings beside him. The gunshots below were ringing, but he was as quiet as a sculpture.

This reminded Paul of his past, when he and his father roamed the wilderness hunting.

My father was like this at that time, holding a shotgun and lying quietly in the grass, waiting for prey to appear. When his trigger was pulled, it meant they had another harvest today.

That's right, he lied. He is not a handyman with good marksmanship. His marksmanship and position selection abilities were all honed on the hunting ground.

As a hunter, these are necessary skills.

Paul gently rubbed the tiger's mouth of his right hand. There was a very obvious callus here, which was caused by holding guns for many years.

"Maybe I don't have anything to do today." Paul breathed a sigh of relief. Just like Long Yue didn't want to kill anyone, he didn't want to either. Even when hunting, he just stopped.

Old hunters all understand and will pass on one principle from generation to generation - take it in moderation.

Just when he took his eyes off the scope and was about to relax, he suddenly heard a tiny noise.

This noise was definitely not caused by Long Yue, because it came from the direction of the stairs.
Chapter completed!