Six hundred and thirtieth chapters long-range sniper
Yang Chen led people into the VIP passage and gradually moved away. Wu Rui watched affectionately. She was in a state of confusion, wondering what her man meant when he said he would come back alive. During this brief reunion, she noticed that his gentleness was different from his reluctance.
In the past, there were more strange feelings.
Farewell or death!
Wu Rui slapped herself hard on the forehead.
In the past, no matter why Yang Chen traveled far away, he was always so confident, perseverant, and optimistic, and would not let his woman worry. Only this time, he showed the sadness that only occurs when saying goodbye.
Suddenly enlightened, Wu Rui hurriedly chased after Yang Chen, but was politely stopped by the airport staff. Yang Chen's majestic figure was no longer in the VIP aisle.
Wu Rui, who rarely showed the cowardly side of women when wearing military uniform, burst into tears and murmured: "Asshole, don't talk without keeping your word, or I will hate you forever."
The Airbus A380, which can carry 550 people under normal conditions, slowly entered the take-off runway after being instructed by the tower, and soared into the sky. In the luxurious conference room converted from the first-class upper cabin, Yang Chen connected with all Arctic Fox departments to make the final arrangements before the attack.
If Air Force One of the President of the United States is the mobile White House, then this Airbus A380 is the mobile "Devil's Island". Its various equipment are no less advanced than Air Force One, and it is even more luxurious. It can be called a palace in the sky.
For anyone else, building such a big toy would inevitably be exciting for a few days, but Yang Chen didn't take it seriously. He was busy with business and issued orders one after another.
Multiple elite forces that were ready to attack quickly took action.
After arranging everything, Yang Chen leaned on the leather swivel chair, closed his eyes and meditated, and the master of the Phoenix Group, who transformed into a flight attendant, served this guy a delicious dinner and red wine.
This man was not in the mood to enjoy dinner, but was absentmindedly tasting the red wine brewed by his own winery. One familiar figure after another appeared in his mind, and he recalled the scene when he parted with Wu Rui, with mixed feelings.
Put yourself to death and live again.
His summary of this crazy attack.
If you fight, there will be more danger than good. If you don't fight, you will just sit and wait for death.
Instead of waiting for the Menlatu family to send someone to take revenge, it would be better to take action boldly, which might have unexpected results, so he decided to gamble.
Win or lose, life or death, leave it to fate.
The A380 special plane flew for more than ten hours and landed at Edinburgh Airport in Scotland. Hundreds of people who had entered the UK in small pieces also arrived at the assembly point.
Three hundred people are ready to go, two hundred of them are top snipers, uniformly equipped with m107 long-range sniper rifles, which can accurately kill targets within two kilometers with specially made bullets.
When the helicopter Yang Chen transferred to flew to this temporary camp in the mountains of northern Scotland, three hundred people stood upright in awe.
Yang Chen jumped off the plane, looked around at everyone, and said loudly: "Brothers, we may all die in the mountains this time, are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid, just follow the leader and you will die without regrets." Someone answered loudly.
"Okay, we live and die together, let's set off!" Yang Chen was so proud that the three hundred people were excited. They packed their belongings and headed into the mountainous area with the determination to die.
With the guidance of the tracking team, Yang Chen didn't take any detours. It only took him seven hours to complete the distance that ordinary people might not be able to complete in one day, and he successfully arrived at the outskirts of Blackstone Castle before sunset.
The castle was built halfway up the mountain, much higher than its highest point, which provided great convenience for snipers. Two hundred snipers dispersed and were all in position within an hour.
Yang Chen took Long San, Long Eleven, Long Fifteen, Long Nineteen, and thirty experienced men to the castle to lurk and observe.
Once the sniper fires and alerts the powerful enemy, they will become the first blockade, covering the sniper to continue shooting or quickly evacuate, with Yang Chen personally taking charge.
Not only because he possesses the unparalleled strength to intimidate his opponents, but also because it has been his long-standing habit to lead by example, which is a major reason why so many unruly men in the Arctic Fox admire him, respect him and are willing to die for him.
The sun sets in the west.
The mountainous areas covered with primeval forests are full of gloomy atmosphere.
Although the Amazon Basin is dangerous, it is far less evil than this place. There are no birds or animals in such a large mountainous area. It is contrary to common sense. It is not a place for humans. Yang Chen cursed, raised his telescope to observe the Black Stone Castle, waited for the opportunity, and mobilized two hundred top snipers.
The purpose is to hit the opponent hard with the first attack, otherwise it will be extremely dangerous.
Time passed quietly, the last ray of light on the horizon dissipated, and night slowly fell. A flock of crows suddenly flew up in the castle, densely packed, wandering among the mountains, and their cries were harsh.
On the fourth floor of the main building of the castle, where the elders of the Monratto family lived and held meetings, seven members of the Holy Blood Council gathered in a purely medieval palace-style conference room.
For young vampires, every council member is a legend, and the supreme honor and power in the vampire world belong to them.
Of the dozens of men and women, only seven congressmen were seated, while the rest stood in awe and held their breath.
Flood, who was sitting in a meeting, heard the crows neighing, and cast a thoughtful glance at Watson. Watson understood the situation and left the room calmly.
A few minutes later, the castle door opened, and Watson slowly walked out with more than 20 young men and women. In the past, he would never have mobilized such an army, but now that the war was imminent, he had to act cautiously.
However, Watson did not believe that the wolves chose this time to attack Blackstone Castle. No matter how rampant Byrne was, he would not ignore the powerful men of the seven major families gathered here.
"You are divided into two groups to patrol a ten-kilometer radius. I will wait for you here." Watson folded his palms and pressed his cane and gave orders calmly.
More than 20 men and women respectfully said that in an instant, Watson's expression suddenly changed, and his powerful perception clearly caught a dangerous aura approaching quickly, and he tried his best to turn sideways as quickly as possible.
Bang!
The dull sound of gunfire echoed through the mountains.
Not one sound, but dozens of sounds superimposed.
It can be seen that the people who fired the shots had a high degree of understanding.
In front of the gate of the castle, on the high stone wall, all the men and women who alerted themselves to the sound of gunshots have been shot. The speed of bullets fired by sniper rifles is one thousand meters per second, and the sound is 340 meters per second, which can be heard from a long distance.
Sniper killing, gunfire means death, except for Watson.
The strength of the second generation members of the Monratu family was fully demonstrated, but they could not change the bloody and tragic situation. Dozens of young vampires fell to the ground in pain and turned into ashes one after another.
Died in confusion.
I'm afraid it's an ending they never imagined.
Watson retreated through the castle gate faster than lightning, out of the sniper's perspective. He was shocked and angry, the wolves were attacking... It didn't seem like those ferocious beasts liked to tear apart their enemies with their sharp claws.
mortal?
Watson was in a daze of disbelief.
The sound of gunfire alarmed the men, women, and children in the castle.
Dozens of strong men from the seven major families were the first to fly out of the window, and like gods descending to earth, they landed on the small square in front of the main building of the castle, baring their fangs and glaring at the commanding heights around the castle.
Many snipers were overjoyed, took aim, and pulled the trigger, trying to expand their results. Yang Chen, who had secretly applauded the last round of attacks, felt a warning sign in his heart.
