There was a violent explosion ahead, and the poet's eyes widened immediately. He turned the steering wheel without thinking, and the Hummer rushed directly towards the building next to him.
At the same time as the brakes were applied, there was a clang and the front of the car slid against the wall for a while, with the entire body almost touching the building next to it.
As a result, the shooting area on the right side was completely covered by the two-story building. The shovel pushed open the skylight, pulled the bullet chain and stood up.
At this moment, the sound of a sniper rifle sounded, the bayonet fell to the ground, the shovel took a clear look, and a shout came out.
I don’t know what happened to the bayonet, but Shovel did not act impulsively and did anything irrational. Instead, he gritted his teeth and turned the muzzle of the machine gun, "ta da da" and "ta da da" in continuous long bursts towards the building on the side of the donkey.
The window swept past.
No matter what, keep the donkey safe.
At the same time, seeing the shovel going crazy, Golden Retriever jumped out of the car and quickly retreated towards the donkey, covering his back and sides, shouting as he ran, "Sniper, 5 o'clock behind you, poet, get rid of him."
The poet lowered the car window, smashed the window next to the building with the butt of his gun, and climbed directly in. His position was far away from the front, and there was basically no chance of an ambush.
The donkey also slowed down a bit at this time, turned around and rushed towards the bayonet.
"Donkey, come back!" Golden Retriever glanced at him from the corner of his eye and shouted in panic. The bayonet was lying on the ground and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. But one thing was that there was no blood. This was a good sign.
If you can't lean over now, you'll just catch up with another person.
The moment the donkey braked and turned around, "Bang"
A bullet hit the donkey's side. If he had still rushed over to look at the bayonet, he would have been lying down by now.
Seeing this, Golden Retriever breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as he breathed out, his body shook violently, and at the same time, two short gunshots sounded in his ears, "Da da."
The Golden Retriever's body fell backwards uncontrollably. The moment he fell, the Golden Retriever gritted his teeth and forced a half-turn to the right. He pulled the trigger with his index finger and swept toward a window.
Amidst the gunshots, Jin Mao landed on his right shoulder. Jin Mao, who had already been shot twice, couldn't take a breath of pain. He lost consciousness in his right hand, and the gunfire stopped unconsciously.
The moment the golden retriever's gunfire stopped, a figure holding a gun flashed out of the window, but before he could fire, the window was hit with rubble and gravel splashed everywhere, and two 7.62 NATO rounds collapsed it.
He hit the side window sill and hit the front end of his gun.
The gun in his hand was raised uncontrollably to the side, and the bullet hit an unknown place. This scene frightened him and he immediately put the gun away and dodged.
This kind of brick wall cannot stop continuous fire from a 7.62 caliber machine gun!
Donkey's eyes were splitting when he happened to see this scene, and he ripped off the grenade from his waist and threw it away.
boom!
Amidst the explosion, Donkey rushed to Golden Retriever and leaned forward to pull him up, but he just bent down...
"boom!"
The donkey fell down as if it had been hit in the back with a sledgehammer.
Jin Mao watched helplessly as the donkey hit him in the face, "Donkey!!"
…
On the other side, the poet finally rushed to the second floor, unlatched the attic door, and stretched out the M14 gun without opening the door. The three roads ABC had been repeatedly explored by them early on, and they knew which road section and where were suitable for snipers.
Very clear.
Within a distance of 200 meters, a precision shooter is no worse than a sniper!
The muzzle of the gun was stretched out and pointed directly at the desired location. The 8x white light speed sight quickly scanned the two windows on the roof and top floor of the building. A second later, an arm wearing gray camouflage appeared in the sight.
It was in a room on the top floor of the target building. The sniper rifle was placed on a table and the body was hidden in the room. It could not be seen at all from this angle.
Seeing this, the poet did not panic. He held the gun in his right hand and quickly changed the magazine with his left hand.
This magazine is specially prepared for people who wear heavy body armor or are in bunkers. The magazine contains M993 soft steel armor-piercing bullets. There is a tungsten alloy penetrating warhead inside. After penetrating the 7mm high-hardness steel plate
It can still maintain sufficient lethality.
Seeing the arm and gun, you can know the position of the sniper's body based on the shooting posture. After a slight adjustment, your index finger pulls the trigger, "Bang!"
A 7.62mm armor-piercing bullet penetrated the wall and hit the sniper's neck. The tungsten alloy warhead, which had lost most of its kinetic energy, did not penetrate the sniper's neck. The warhead rolled and tore apart a large area of muscle and blood vessels in the neck.
Finally, it was embedded in the second vertebrae, and the head was tilted and drooped.
Blood splattered everywhere in the broken aorta. Through the sight, the poet could clearly see the splattered blood.
Done!
From the time the car bomb exploded to the time the poet took down the sniper, less than 10 seconds passed!
…
A shot blew through the head of the silver coin on the roof. Wang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look in the direction of the bayonet.
Wang Zhen, who had been too nervous just now, secreted a lot of adrenaline, and was highly concentrated, could not hear any other sounds in his mind. It was not until this moment that he heard sounds again.
Someone seemed to shout just now, something happened to the bayonet?
When he turned his head to look over, he found that Bayonet's body lying on the ground suddenly twitched, his head suddenly raised, he stiffened for a moment, then shook it, and staggered up from the ground.
I stumbled to a building on one side, hugged the Benelli M4, and pressed my body against the wall of the house on the other side, breathing heavily.
It was indeed him that the sniper was targeting just now. Fortunately, the bayonet stumbled by the blast wave and stepped on a flying brick and fell to the ground. The bullet grazed his head and hit him behind him, leaving a stripe on his helmet.
The charred marks and harsh friction sound made Bayonet, who was already dizzy, in a daze. He lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.
On the battlefield, a sniper will not always stare at a person who has been knocked down by him. The sniper's target is changed to the donkey who is going to save his teammates. Only then did the bayonet escape the disaster. After he recovered, his face turned pale with fright.
Seeing that the bayonet was fine, Wang Zhen felt relieved. The sound of a shovel suddenly sounded in the earphones, "Wang, Wang, save the golden retriever!"
Hearing the sound, Wang Zhen turned around and saw Jin Mao lying on the bed, the donkey pressing on him, and there was blood oozing out from his back. He was not sure whether he was alive or dead.
The golden retriever seems to be able to move, and is pushing the two hundred kilograms on his body with all his strength.
Seeing this scene, Wang Zhen's head buzzed, he kicked the car door and jumped out immediately. The moment he landed, he felt a stinging pain in his calf and staggered a bit.
Not caring much, he walked around the front of the car and rushed towards it. Fortunately, the distance was not far, less than 10 meters. Wang Zhen strode over with a gun in his hand.
As soon as he ran out, he saw a figure flashing out of the building in front of him. The muzzle of the gun was pointed in the direction of the golden retriever. Wang Zhen couldn't make a standard shooting action while running, so he just put the gun under his arm.
Grasp the barrel of the gun with one hand and pull the trigger directly.
"Da da da da da!"
A long burst shot, the bullet hit the window edge and the cement was splashed everywhere, and a bullet hit the opponent's gun.
The gunshot shook, and the bullet hit the golden retriever's side.
Suddenly being attacked, the man immediately ducked and evaded, and Wang Zhen braked suddenly at the same time. The top priority now was no longer to save people, but to kill this biggest threat.
"Da da da" "ta da da" The shovel used a machine gun to block the two second-floor windows above Jin Mao's head. Due to the angle, his machine gun didn't even exert half of its power.
"Bayonets, save people!" Wang Zhen shouted.
Before he could stabilize his body, Wang Zhen saw the guy who had just retracted flash out again, with the gun pointed at him again.
Those cold eyes that seemed to have no warmth were staring at Wang Zhen, showing courage and surprise!
At this moment, Wang Zhen stretched out his right leg quite far, his ankle was twisted, and the gun was still clamped under his ribs. The opponent's gun had already been adjusted, and the distance was less than 8 meters. As long as the opponent pulled the trigger, Wang Zhen would be finished!
Without time to think, Wang Zhen suddenly lay back, raised his right hand, and held the gun with his left hand.
aim?
nonexistent!
Just when he was about to fall to the ground, the opponent's gun sprayed out muzzle flash, and a bullet passed over Wang Zhen's head. A bullet hit the body armor on Wang Zhen's chest at an angle of 15° and then changed its trajectory, grazing
Wang Zhen's nose shot out.
Shot?
At this moment, Wang Zhen couldn't feel the adrenaline hormones secreted by his body at all. He stared at the opponent with his eyes, relying solely on his feeling. He suddenly pulled the trigger with his right index finger, "Click!"
The bullet instantly ejected from the barrel at a speed of 850 meters/second. One hundredth of a second later, the bullet hit the lower edge of the man's helmet. The trajectory of the bullet changed slightly. It penetrated the forehead and skull, then penetrated the brain again, and then penetrated the skull.
, bringing out a trace of blood and punching through the helmet.
consternation!
Unwilling!
Unbelievable!
Wang Zhen fell onto the asphalt road, and his helmet hit the ground with a "bang" sound.