Chapter 678: Heavenly Propeller!
At this moment, a warhead with high kinetic energy takes away a life with its own story.
At this moment, the delicate blood flower that symbolizes death blooms in the world out of thin air.
"One, alas, the head is still there."
At the top of the entrance of the low valley, Shen Qiang, a sniper specially dispatched by He Zhan, crawled on the ground like a poisonous snake, holding his beloved CSLR4 sniper rifle, and said softly through the high-powered telescope with a modular low-light image intensifier through his right eye.
As a sniper, in order to ensure an effective hit on the target, it is generally not aimed at the head, and a large chest area is chosen as the main target throughout the field.
However, today's sniper Shen Qiang deliberately wanted to aim at the head, not to kill with one hit, but to make the other party die without peace.
In Shen Qiang's hometown, it is said that if a person dies without a head, he will become a headless ghost, unable to be reincarnated, and will be punished in hell forever.
Unfortunately, the power of the 7.62mm special sniper bullet is insufficient, and it cannot appear like wanting to hit a watermelon.
Kill one, like a viper, and look for your next target.
Treat the enemy as cruelly and mercilessly as the harsh winter! ——
Cruel!
Meaning, no mercy.
In an instant, after killing 2 enemies in the first place, the battle in the low valley was instantly extinguished, and the remaining two exposed enemies in the valley, as if sensing the presence of snipers and night vision equipment, all hid behind cover like turtles, and no longer leaned out to attack.
Now, judging from the situation, the balance of victory in this premeditated ambush war has gradually tilted in favor of the vanguard led by He Zhan.
Behind a large rock deep in the valley.
"Team leader, this group of people is not the police you said at all, they are definitely the army, the fire is fierce, and there is an 80% probability that they are equipped with night vision devices, what should we do now?!" A middle-aged man with a beard of about forty years old, holding a Type 92 pistol in both hands, trembling slightly, from the previous frenzy and excitement, to the fear and fear now.
Army - This is a word that has a special status throughout human history, describing a group of people who have the status of legitimate murder and can become heroes at any time.
The middle-aged man never imagined that the owner of this land would use the army, not the so-called 'police'!
With the use of the military, even idiots understand what this move means.
It's death!
And even more destruction!
Although he said countless times that he was willing to die for Allah, he did not really want to die - power, good wine and beautiful women distributed by the organization were still waiting for him, and there were too many beautiful things in this world to be nostalgic for.
In addition to not wanting to die, I don't want to lose my freedom and future, so I stay in prison all day long, until the moment of the end of my life comes.
After completing this important mission, all members of the operation team evacuated as planned from a day ago in order to avoid being arrested by the expected police.
As a senior member of the action team assigned to the first part, he waded through the glacier, crossed the Helan Snow Mountain, passed through the desolate and dead desert, ate cold steamed buns and ice water for a day and a night, and finally came here, only 80 kilometers away from the scheduled contact point on the G7 highway and only 350 kilometers away from the border.
Hope is right in the corner!
However, a not-so-good news appeared, and someone did chase after him, and the team leader told everyone that this was the police, don't worry, set up an ambush in the depths of the Unyu area to annihilate this small group of police.
Originally, everyone had the idea of wanting to fight to the death if they couldn't escape, but when they heard the team leader's arrangement, they raised their hands in agreement.
Fight to the death - give it a fight, what if the bike becomes a motorcycle?
As for surrender, it is impossible to surrender, it is impossible to surrender in this life, as a terrorist, you cannot lose your faith, you cannot lose your noble identity, and you cannot lose the face of a terrorist.
And most importantly, according to the crimes they committed, surrender means death!
Both horizontally and vertically are dead, so naturally they have to fight.
However, when the members of the first part obeyed the arrangement to set up an ambush here, the nightmare struck, and the people who were expected to be pursued behind them were not the police, but the well-equipped army!
In the event of a situation, do not ask, fire directly, the fire is fierce and accurate, and there is an 80% probability of equipping military equipment such as night vision devices, which is by no means a normal process for the police.
The police have never played this game, only the army will do this - no reason, indiscriminately, just kill, no matter how buried, typical of the uncle's style.
"I know these guys are military." The leader of the operation team, who was about thirty years old, had a Central Asian face, slightly handsome, and his blue eyes showed indifference, and he was not afraid of the approaching soldiers, glanced at the frightened and frightened assistant, and responded.
The middle-aged assistant was stunned for a moment, swallowed his throat, and tried to digest this somewhat shocking answer: "You, you know? ”
Know!
Great Allah, do you know that the pursuers behind you are the army, and you still have a fucking ambush?
The two members died in vain, and this is not how they were sent to death!
I didn't dare to say the words in my heart, worried that as soon as I exited, I was directly rewarded with a ticket to meet Allah.
"Our support should arrive, and this valley will become the burial place of this group." A cruel look appeared on the corner of the operation team leader's mouth, and he raised his right hand and looked at the mechanical watch that was moving.
Time, 00:55.
"Support?"
The middle-aged deputy was even more stunned and stunned.
Support?
Allah, who supports?
At the entrance, after a short but effective precision strike, the valley had disappeared, and the enemy seemed to have fled.
"He Lian, the specific situation and distribution location of the rest of the enemies are unknown, the two exposed enemies have a 50% probability of hiding behind cover, a 49% probability of escaping, and a 1% probability of being hit by a stray bullet." The voice of the sniper Shen Qiang came into the combat communication channel.
The modular low-light night vision device can only enhance the night vision effect, and cannot effectively detect the specific location of the enemy, because this is a night vision device developed using the principle of low light, not a night vision device developed using the infrared principle.
As for infrared night vision, there are none.
The reconnaissance company directly under the Yinyuan Army Base, which belongs to the second-line category, is not comparable to the mainstream and top troops in terms of individual equipment, and the low-light night vision devices are all second-generation, and the third-generation low-light and third-generation infrared cannot even be seen.
"Shen Qiang, you stay where you are to provide sniper support, Liu Gang, you take five people to touch it from the left, and the rest of the people, follow me, from the right...... What was that? He Zhan heard this, thought about it, and made corresponding tactical arrangements on the spot, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a strange voice.
"Buzz!"
The sound was getting closer and closer, as if it were coming from the sky, like a mosquito, like a propeller.
Wait, propellers!
"There are drones?!" He Zhan looked up, and through the low-light night vision device, he saw that in the dark night sky, there were two aircraft with special shapes that had never been seen before at high speed, and the momentum was fierce.