Although Meishan Park is right behind the Forbidden City, it can be considered a prosperous place. But after all, an emperor was hanged on this mountain, and it was such a rainy night, so at this hour, there is no space at the foot of the mountain.
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Zhang Youbin did not choose to take the road paved with bluestones. It would take too much time to take the winding mountain road to the top of the mountain. Time is life now, and he could not bear to let Chen Yan suffer more. So Zhang Youbin
I chose to climb a small tree directly and take a shortcut up the mountain. Although it was dangerous to walk through the woods, it became safer when the enemy was secretly ambushing me.
The same dangerous geographical environment is equally fair to both attackers and defenders. Although it is more difficult to dodge and climb mountains, it is also not easy to shoot black guns in secret.
Zhang Youbin's umbrella is specially made. The ribs are made of pure steel, and the umbrella cover is actually made of a specially processed foldable stainless steel sheet. It can help him resist the attack of ordinary pistol bullets to the greatest extent.
His physical strength did not drop much, and he had already climbed halfway up the mountain in a short time. The sky was getting gloomier tonight, and the raindrops hit the branches and knocked off all the young leaves that had just grown. Although not yet
There was thunder, but from time to time a streak of lightning flashed across the black sky, illuminating the mountain road for a moment, and then returned to darkness again.
On a large tree with a crooked neck that could only be hugged by two people, two people were squatting, one of them was holding a small-caliber sniper rifle.
"Hansen, how's it going? Can you still see the target?" Another blond European with a micro-shot in his hand shouted loudly.
Although the two of them were sitting back to back on the branches, the wind and rain were so strong that they couldn't communicate without talking loudly.
Hansen, a middle-aged man with a beard, shivered, not sure whether it was because of the cold or fear.
"Hansen, what's wrong? Please reply quickly, what's going on over there?" The blond shouted again.
Hansen's voice came through intermittently: "After a lightning flash just now, the target suddenly disappeared in my scope. I am now looking for the target again."
The blond man complained loudly: "Although the weather is not suitable for interception, you can't even monitor the target. You are really an idiot."
Hansen was anxious and angry. Although he was unwilling to be blamed by the blond, he was really a little frustrated. Just now, he clearly saw Zhang Youbin holding an umbrella and dangling under a small tree. How could he be connected to someone in the blink of an eye?
The umbrella is gone.
He moved the rifle slowly, not daring to blink. He didn't want to let go of any clues.
"Hender, take a look for me, maybe you can find something with your naked eyes." Hansen shouted loudly to the blond man behind him.
There was no response, and this time it was the blond's turn to be silent.
"Hender, you little guy, don't imitate me, okay?" Hansen also started nagging: "If you don't imitate my good points, you can learn my bad habits as soon as you can."
The branches under him suddenly shook violently, and there seemed to be the sound of something falling under the tree. Hansen was a little nervous, but his eyes still did not leave the night vision scope. He had no intention of observing the situation in the mirror.
, raised his ears and listened carefully to the sounds behind him.
"Hender, stop joking and speak quickly." Hansen couldn't help but yelled again.
The bearded man had already made his decision. If the blond still didn't respond, he would turn around to see the situation.
Just when his eyes were about to leave the sight, a voice sounded in his ear: "A good sniper should not be half-hearted."
The voice was not that of a blond. Hansen had already sensed something was wrong, so he raised his head. However, his head sank, and a big hand firmly pressed the back of his head. Then his head was pushed down hard by the big hand.
His eyes slammed into the scope.
On a dark night, he actually looked at the sky full of Venus.
Then he felt something like a cylinder pressing against the back of his heart, followed by a burst of small gunshots. Before Hansen could wait for the gunfire to end, his heart was beaten to pieces.
The dull sound of gunfire was so insignificant in the rainy night.
Zhang Youbin kicked Hansen's body off the tree, hitting the blond body with a big blood hole on his left temple. The two corpses still maintained their back-to-back position, walking together on the slippery mountain road.
Tumbled down.
"Killed two without wasting a bullet. It seems that I am also talented as a killer." Zhang Youbin praised himself with satisfaction. He wiped away the blood on the sharp umbrella head that had been closed.
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He picked up the sniper rifle left by Hansen and looked around: "Good guy, there are two teams of sniper points within sight, four people. If we don't kill them all, sooner or later they will ruin my good deeds behind my back.
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The crosshair of Zhang Youbin's sight had already locked onto the head of the sniper on the opposite side. He was about to pull the trigger, but after thinking about it, it still wasn't right.
Killing the two people on the opposite side is very simple, but it is bound to alert another group of people at the blocking point at a 35-degree angle on the left. The rifle reloads slowly, and you may have just killed the two people on the opposite side.
It also became a target for another group of snipers.
Moreover, in such heavy rain, even the Desert Eagle's accuracy and strength will be affected. There is still a distance of tens of meters, and I am afraid that I will not be able to kill that group of people with a pistol.
Chen Yan is still waiting for her to be rescued. She cannot do such risky things at this time.
Zhang Youbin rolled his eyes and thought for a while, but his eyes fell on his special umbrella.
He slowly climbed down from the tree, dragged his umbrella and climbed silently to another big tree ten meters away, then opened the umbrella, sandwiched it between two tree branches, and fixed it
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After doing all this, he returned to the sniper point. He picked up the sniper rifle and aimed again at the sniper on the opposite side.
The crosshair of the scope re-locked on the forehead of the opposing sniper, and the foreigner didn't realize that he was already in a very dangerous situation.
The observer behind him was holding a submachine gun, pointing under the tree with his hand, and seemed to be talking about something.
Zhang Youbin was shocked: "Did you find the two dead bodies just now?"
We can't wait any longer, we can't give them time to prepare. If lightning flashes across the sky again for a while, the enemy will definitely find that something is wrong.
Zhang Youbin pressed the muzzle of his gun down and aimed it at the mouth of the sniper on the opposite side. Freeing up his other hand, he grabbed the micro-shot left on the tree and fired wildly at the position where he had opened his umbrella.
, and shouted in English from the air: "Hit there, the target is there."
His left hand had no time to place the submachine gun, so he let go and let the submachine gun fall under the tree. He glanced at the sight with his eyes, made a slight adjustment, and then decisively pulled the trigger.
The long and narrow sniping bullet drew a line of fire on the barrel and flew straight to the opposite sniping point.
Zhang Youbin's aiming angle was very artistic. The bullet hit the opponent's sniper's mouth without any deviation. At that moment, the opponent opened his mouth, and the bullet shot straight into his mouth.
The back of the neck was punched out.
After killing one person, the power of the bullet did not weaken too much. And because the angle was just right, the bullet that penetrated the body hit the observer's heart. The machine gun that was spraying fire snakes in the observer's hand immediately stopped spraying fire.
Killed two of them with one shot, full marks.
Zhang Youbin had no time to be complacent. After firing the first shot, he quickly moved the muzzle to the left. He had absolute confidence in his marksmanship. After that shot was fired, the two people on the opposite side would definitely lose the battle even if they did not die.
Able.
Aim, lock, and pull the trigger again.
If the situation hadn't been so urgent, Zhang Youbin's shot would have produced another candied haws.
But it was a rainy night, and at this moment, a streak of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating everything on the mountainside. The machine gunner at the third blocking point could see several things clearly at this moment.
First, there was only an umbrella on the tree opposite him where he was shooting, and then he spotted two dead bodies under the tree from the corner of his eye. Then, there was only one person on the tree diagonally opposite, and the muzzle of the gun was already pointing towards him.
His brain had no time to think, and his survival instinct caused problems with his body's balance. His body tilted to the right and fell directly from the branches.
While his body was still falling in mid-air, he saw a flash of fire popping out of the big tree opposite, and his sniper partner's head suddenly exploded.
"Damn, it's not perfect." Zhang Youbin bit his lip, touched his lower back with his right hand, and pulled out the silver DE.
The lightning just illuminated everything, but now everything has returned to darkness.
Zhang Youbin didn't aim, and he couldn't aim at all. It was basically completely dark in front of him, and there was no target to aim at.
The competition between good shooters is often just a matter of millimeters. It is nothing more than fast drawing speed and short aiming time. Zhang Youbin happened to master both factors.
Relying only on his feeling and judgment, he fired a shot into the darkness.
‘Bang’, the Desert Eagle is extraordinary. The huge gunshot and recoil are not much weaker than a sniper rifle.
Zhang Youbin believed that the shot was definitely not missed, and he had his own reasons.
The machine gunner fell in less than two seconds, and his body was unable to cope with the reaction when he landed. He was only nearly two meters away from the ground, which meant that he had not yet fully stretched his limbs.
will touch the ground.
And judging from the position just now, his head must have hit the ground first. He will definitely be dizzy for more than five seconds after landing. In other words, he will not be able to leave the place for five seconds.
Lightning flashed again, and Zhang Youbin smiled with satisfaction.