However, snipers are too rare, especially excellent snipers, so the tiger turns a blind eye and doesn't care about this as long as they don't understand the provocation.
Lu Zhen memorized all the information of everyone, and Carl also had a diary to record what happened every day. Lu Zhen was glad that this guy had the habit of writing diaries, and he could know what happened recently.
For the first time, he was grateful that he had a very well-developed brain and always had a strong memory.
That night, Lu Zhen only slept for three hours. There was no dark circles in the human skin mask and his complexion was as usual. It was very convenient. Lu Zhen got up, washed up and stayed in the tent until he was training.
This group of mercenaries hide in the deep mountains and forests without going out. When they are idle, those who don’t go out will be trained in the mountains. This small valley also has this condition, and everyone basically needs to maintain basic training.
Carl is a sniper, and training is naturally also sniper training.
He walked out of the tent and found that most of these mercenaries were Africans, with several blonde Australians, only two Asians, one with dark skin, and one with white skin, sunburned into bronze.
They are all very beautiful, with muscles on their arms, and very powerful. Many men cannot appreciate such women, thinking that they are not as soft as women and have muscles, and are not beautiful at all.
Lu Zhen best appreciates such female beauty. The black beauty is a assaulter, and her muscles are more prominent. When her fist hits the human body stake, the muscles surge, bringing out a very beautiful sense of power.
In the valley not far away, several forwards were training. Lu Zhen frowned slightly and felt a hint of threat.
They are indeed very strong.
The Red Lion mercenaries who dominate North Africa are indeed very powerful.
Everyone can complete their own tasks very well.
In the tent in the middle where Lu Zhen's eyes were locked, it was obvious that the nuclear bomb must be hidden in this tent.
He observed while walking. Several snipers were already training in the sniper range. Tiger was a man from a sniper background, but he was omnipotent and served in the US military. As a assaulter, he was also very outstanding.
"Carl, come here, it's your turn!" A man greeted him, Lu Zhen nodded and took over the sniper rifle. This was a 9.12mm caliber sniper rifle, and the design was somewhat similar to that of the SEALs' special sniper rifle.
However, the range is only 1100m and the magazine is 25 rounds.
Lu Zhen is not a sniper. Relatively speaking, he prefers fighting and assault.
However, the people who came out of the Agent Island were extremely talented and all versatile. Lu Zhen’s sniper was not bad. He might not be as powerful as Lu Zhen’s sniper.
He glanced at the tiger next to him, thinking that maybe he could be more modest and reach Carl's level. However, he thought about it and said that it would be a good thing if he could get close to the tiger.
Let the tiger appreciate him, this is the best approach.
Lu Zhen thought this way, the 1100m design has zero error, ten bullets in a row, no deviation, speed, strength, angle of change, flexibility, three or four times higher than Carl, and the best sniper among their mercenaries
All must be amazing.
A sniper said, "Carl, you are in such a good state today."