When the thermal imaging function button of the multifunctional tactical glasses is pressed, the two lenses of the multifunctional tactical glasses fluctuate, and everything seen in front of the eyes changes.
The icy snow flakes are blue, the icy snow is blue, the damaged house walls and roof beams are black, the snow covering the houses is blue, and the world in front of us is filled with lifeless cold tones.
Filled.
Go to the orange-red heat source that is beating, and it is the Chechen guerrillas who were sent out by Lamov to investigate the situation!
"Hidden!" Luo Hao decisively asked the surrounding tactical squadron members to hide, and ordered through the headset: "Everyone, pay attention, get them closer before fighting. The visibility is very low now, and the opponent does not have a thermal imager or silencer.
We have the advantage and prioritize peripheral scattered targets!"
Luo Hao set the speed switch of the SCAR-H assault rifle in his hand to semi-automatic mode and stared at the ACOG combat scope installed on the tactical rail of the receiver, which emitted a faint red light through the tritium-emitting aiming reticles.
Luo Hao aimed the ACOG combat scope at the center point of the engraved line, put it on the orange figure's head, and pulled the trigger.
puff!
The muzzle of the silencer-installed gun quickly flashed with a not-so-bright flame, and the bullet accelerated by the rifling flew out of the silencer.
A snowflake like goose feathers blocked the bullet's flight path and was shattered by the impact of the bullet. The sound of the wind covered up the sound of the bullet breaking through the air, and the bullet accurately hit the orange figure's head.
Poof!
The named Chechen guerrilla's head was opened by a bullet, and plasma spurted out, falling on the snow with dots of red, which was particularly dazzling; however, the other Chechen guerrillas around him did not notice that he had been shot in the head and fell to the ground.
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This heavy snowfall has had a great impact on the Chechen guerrillas, and it has also amplified the effect of the high-tech combat operations of the special forces.
Puff puff!
After Luo Hao opened fire, Qi Fan, Mei Qingwei, and Xu Xiaodong also followed suit and fired. They all fired semi-automatically and at intervals to prevent the loss of personnel too quickly and being discovered by these Chechen guerrillas in advance.
Luo Hao's attitude towards these Chechen guerrillas who were sent out by Lamov to investigate the situation was very clear. Now that they are here, don't go back!
The heavy snow did have an impact on these Chechen guerrillas walking on the snow, but when the scattered Chechen guerrillas on the outside were almost cleared, they still attracted attention.
At this time, the distance between the remaining Chechen guerrillas and the tactical squadron was less than thirty meters. A Chechen guerrilla used a walkie-talkie to report the situation to Ramov, but before he could finish speaking, a bullet was fired towards him.
It flew towards him, opened his head, and blood sprayed out.
The walkie-talkie fell from the hands of the Chechen guerrilla and fell into the snow. The Chechen guerrilla, whose head was opened, also fell headlong into the snow.
"Get ready to fight!" Lamov smashed the walkie-talkie in his hand to pieces, held an AK-74S short assault rifle, and shouted loudly: "They are coming! Everyone get into combat position!"
Lamov's roar was like a drop of water dropped into a hot oil pan, causing the Chechen guerrillas in the town to explode.
If Lamov's roar was water dripping into a hot oil pan, then the grenade Luo Hao threw after headshotting the Chechen guerrilla who was reporting via walkie-talkie was a basin of water poured into the boiling oil pan.
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An oval-shaped fragmentation defensive grenade drew a beautiful parabola in the air and landed among the remaining Chechen guerrillas; the snow on the ground caused the grenade to become embedded in the snow and did not roll around.
The Chechen guerrillas in the snow were still looking for the tactical squadron hiding in the dark with their eyes wide open, and did not even notice the grenade flying towards them.
boom--!
The grenade exploded in the snow.
Black-red flames rose up, raising large swaths of snow. Under the high temperature, the fine snow melted away.
The Chechen guerrillas near the grenade were blown away. One grenade caused the casualties of nearly ten Chechen guerrillas. Some were driven into dozens of grenade fragments and turned into bloody gourds. Some were injured by the shock wave's internal organs.
Internal bleeding...
Luo Hao turned the speed switch to switch the weapon to fully automatic mode, and fired three bursts at the remaining Chechen guerrillas in the snow.
Puff puff puff! Puff puff puff! Puff puff puff!
Put the butt of the gun against the callus on your right shoulder blade that has been formed by long-term shooting, and you won't feel any pain even if you prick it with a sharp needle. Your strong right arm and the gun form a stable triangle to fix the weapon, allowing the weapon to move with ease.
The most stable way to shoot, the bullet trajectory will not be affected by the rising muzzle.
Every time three shell casings flew out of the ejection window of the SCAR-H assault rifle in Luo Hao's hand, an orange-red figure would be shot and fall to the ground.
Equipped with AKM automatic rifles with mechanical sights and relying only on their eyes to find targets, the Chechen guerrillas became living targets for the tactical squadron members and could only be beaten passively.
Da da da da da…
From the window of a dilapidated building facing the street, Chechen guerrillas set up a PKM machine gun and fired at the street.
The flames ejected from the muzzle of the PKM machine gun looked particularly bright in the night, and the air waves generated by the machine gun fire blew away the snow on the sandbags on the window.
The machine gunner behind the sandbag on the window sill could not actually see the tactical squadron members on the street. The machine gunner only used blind strafing to form fire suppression and prevent the tactical squadron from advancing into the town.
Although the machine gunner at the window of the building was just a lucky shot, it still had an impact on the actions of the tactical squadron.
"My Neighbor Totoro, shoot that damn machine gunner!" Luo Hao shouted to Situ Kong.
Situ Kong took off the individual rocket launcher on his back, opened the bayonet brake device, pulled out the inner sleeve, and raised the mechanical sight on the rocket launcher.
The bright muzzle flash in the night easily helped Situ Kong lock the machine gunner behind the window and press the firing button.
The rocket dragged its small tail of flame towards the machine gunner behind the window sill.
boom!
The fireball flashed, and the machine gun firing position at the window facing the street of the building was destroyed. The machine gunner was blown to pieces, and the PKM machine gun that was roaring crazily a few seconds ago was also blown into twisted scrap metal.
It was a snowy night, the sky was covered with heavy snow, and the goose-feather-like snow fell one after another, turning the world into a pale.
This was a bloody night. Hot blood spurted out, and blood flowers filled the sky. It fell on the white snow, breaking open the snow that covered the ground like feathers, smashing it, and creating red concave holes.
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The battlefield is a world of blood and fire; the battlefield can also be a world of snow and blood.