Volume 4: The Year of the Stars, Chapter 194: My Battle (6)

Turning sideways, turning, half-crouching, panning towards the ancient, clear machinery and even this cold sound came into Xu Le's brain, when the long-distance sniper warhead at the end of the dense forest on the lawn flew over, these sounds would sound, because it was acting in a certain perceptual area in the brain, so the speed was very fast, and he would be rigorous enough to obey the command at all, and complete these very basic movements accurately and at high speed, avoiding fatal dangers.

More often than not, Xu Le just stood, holding the H14 and sniping around calmly pulling the trigger, standing between the grass and yellow leaves, standing in the increasingly fierce autumn wind, moving the muzzle of the gun left and right at high speed, occasionally turning to the shadow behind him, shooting quickly at an incredible speed, with the crisp and continuous sound of the chamber that was about to turn into a continuous voice, the sound of muffled snorting and the sound of people falling to the ground sounded around him from time to time, and in the fortifications behind the trees, the high-speed shrapnel brought scattered blood flowers from time to time.

The troops trained by Du Shaoqing were powerful and professional, far more difficult to deal with than the imperial squads in the Foundation building and on 3320 back then, and the soldiers around seemed to know that Xu Le had terrifying remote sensing positioning capabilities, and immediately reacted very effectively, and began to move quickly around the fortifications and the edge of the dense forest.

Xu Le was unmoved, still standing silently among the fallen leaves, calmly shooting accurately in all directions, and more than a dozen clear bullet impact points were filled with smoke and dust, and they seemed to be hit at the same time.

The grass and dirt splattered, the blood and the muffled hum mixed together, the bullets flew in a cruel and ** way, and the soldiers tried to make a heroic and accurate counterattack from the court-martials to the rabbi avenue, but they always collapsed under the terrifying fire of the H14 sniper.

14 The sniper seemed to have some kind of magic in his hands, and the bullets he spat out did not stop for a moment, in addition to the abilities granted by the Charter's brilliance, a large part of the reason was that the speed at which he pulled the trigger and changed the magazine exceeded the maximum limit in the tactical manual.

The high-speed rotating warhead seemed to really have its own cold vision, cutting through the scorching air, following a straight line, accurately hitting all targets, Xu Le actually suppressed more than 20 soldiers of the Iron Seventh Division nearby with the gun in his hand!

Standing at the edge of the jungle, he only had to dodge snipers from afar, and the sniper above the courtroom building had already been dumbed in his first horrific burst of fire.

Dozens of meters away, a second lieutenant of the Iron Seventh Division bravely dodged out from behind the wall, ignoring Xu Le's strange and terrifying shot, and slashed the machine as fast as he could, and then a puddle of blood erupted from his left shoulder, and the bullet that penetrated through him directly knocked him to the ground.

With a muffled pop, Xu Le's left chest quilt was hit, his body trembled violently, and his face turned pale for a moment and then immediately returned to normal.

He didn't look down at the shrapnel embedded deep in the hard-clay body armor, nor did he pay attention to the pain caused by the slight crack in his ribs, but took a step back with the powerful impact of the bullet.

Retreating step by step into the dense forest in the rear, the shooting posture did not change in the slightest, Xu Le silently and calmly pulled the trigger every four directions, and the crisp gunshots rang out.

The birds in the autumn forest had been probably stunned by the sound of gunfire before, until they heard the footsteps of the man below grow more and more rapid and soft, until they died silent, and they came to their senses and flew into the sunset with a whining and fluttering wings.

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When the T Company of the 7th Iron Division, which was in charge of security work, finally succeeded in closing the defensive line and rallying to the edge of the dense forest, there was no trace of Xu Le here, only the village branches cut by shrapnel were desolate and half-hung in the air, and the broken leaves and grass clippings were still flying weakly in the autumn wind.

The battle outside the military court lasted less than two minutes, Xu Le used up all the magazines he carried, and in the end, even the barrel of the gun he made himself could no longer withstand wear and tear and high temperature, and began to become unstable, and the side of the Iron Seventh Division, in the summary after the battle, was very angry to find that the ammunition yield of their own shooting was pitiful.

It's not that the soldiers are not brave enough and are suppressed by the opponent's fierce gunfire and dare not fight back, but in the face of the terrifying shooting that will burst out a puddle of blood with each shot, and the endless period, the nearly thirty soldiers of the Iron Seventh Division in this area really have no way to make a better response.

After careful calculation, the government's strong command organization made overall arrangements, this reinforced company that had made great achievements on the front line, the direction of defense was mainly aimed at the periphery of the court, no one thought that Xu Le had been hiding under the passage of the court, there was a defensive arrangement against xìng, and he was naturally caught off guard in the face of the violent surprise attack from the inner circle.

In fact, if it was not the T Company of the Iron Seventh Division that was in charge of the defense of the military court today, but any other federal troops, it would not have been possible to do a better job than them, and it was very likely that when Xu Le broke into the dense forest with a gun, the other troops would not even have time to fire a shot.

Several government bulletproof black cars drove quickly from the other side of the courtroom, and with the sharp sound of brakes, two deep marks appeared on the lawn that had just calmed down, and a high-ranking officer with a solemn expression and a man with an angry face walked down, who were members of the Little Eye Unit that had been planned to take Colonel Lake away.

Bedman looked at the officers and soldiers of the Iron Seventh Division in front of him, waved his arms angrily, and screamed: "You are in charge of the court stage! I'm here to pick up Lake! Now Lake is dead! Xu Le?

This former employee of the Chartist genius spent a great deal of money to convince his superiors to allow him to leave the building and come to court-martial, because he was convinced that Xu Le's target must be the second bait, and to be able to see a Federation hero die in front of him was undoubtedly the most wonderful thing for him.

But he didn't expect that Xu Le did not do it in Colonel Lake's new residence along the way, as the Little Eye Force had speculated, but ended Colonel Lake's life in the courtroom in such a violent and direct way.

The expected intense climax turned into unprecedented disappointment and humiliation, and Bedman was furious.

The company is a reinforced company that the Iron Seventh Division is very capable of, and for this secret security mission, the commander in charge is even a battalion commander, and the long sniper gun in his hand that he snatched from his subordinates before is emitting hot green smoke, and it is conceivable that he also personally participated in the battle.

Hearing this extremely fast curse, the battalion commander turned around with a calm face, stared at the monkey-like guy in front of him who he didn't know, was silent for a moment, and directly took out the pistol at his waist and pointed it at the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

Bedman's body shuddered violently, and the expletives in his mouth stopped abruptly.

The high-ranking officer who got out of the car with him nervously stopped in front of the gun, and from the battalion commander's wrist holding the gun and the indifferent look in his eyes, he could clearly judge that if he moved slowly, the other party would definitely dare to shoot.

He is the captain of the special brigade of the Third Military Region, and now the supreme commander of the small eye unit, of course, his rank is much higher than that of an ordinary battalion commander, but he doesn't want to have any conflict with Du Shaoqing's subordinates, and he is also from S3, he knows very well that although the iron-masked division commander is the first discipline, he is also extra protective.

"I apologize on his behalf to you and your troops. ”

The commander said in a deep voice, as an officer, he could understand the emotions of the other party after a particularly infuriating battle.

The figures of several medical helicopters in the air are gradually clearly visible, and the ambulances of the hospital affiliated to the military region are also coming quickly on Rabbi Avenue, and for some reason, these ambulances do not flash their lights or whistle.

"Twenty-four people were seriously wounded, no casualties were reported.

Hearing the report, the battalion commander's expression was a little surprised, and finally relaxed, and without looking at the pale Bedman, he walked towards the wounded soldiers who were gathered on the other side of the lawn.

Under the reflection of the falling rì, the helicopter landed slowly, and the wind was blowing.

A bloodied second lieutenant was carried on a stretcher and ready to be sent to the hatch, and the battalion commander looked at his most capable company commander to confirm that he was sane and should not be safe, and smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

In the previous battle, the sniper bullet of the T Company of the Seventh Iron Division had grazed the body of the target, and in the close-range shooting, only this person had heroically hit Xu Le's chest.

The second lieutenant on the stretcher took a burning cigarette, the fingers of his left hand trembled slightly because of the severe pain in the bullet wound, and the heroic eyebrows on his pale cheeks frowned, looking at the battalion commander and said hoarsely: "Chief, this battle is ...... Very uncomfortable...... I'm not convinced. ”

The battalion commander did not say anything, waved his hand for the medical officer and subordinates to push the stretcher into the helicopter hatch, and then began to deal with the rest of the wounded subordinates on the lawn.

In the process, his facial expression stiffened, as he noticed that the gunshot wounds on the soldiers had one thing in common: they were all on the right shoulder.

The only soldier whose left shoulder was torn by shrapnel and was seriously wounded, accustomed to holding a gun in his left hand!

The standard body armor of the federal forces can cover the entire body, including the neck, but there is no protection for the shoulders for the sake of combat agility.

That Colonel Xu Le, who had already proven his strong military qualities on the battlefield, naturally knew this, but if he could ensure that he hit the enemy's shoulder with every shot, why didn't he choose to shoot the head, even if he was wearing an infantry helmet, the obviously modified firepower old sniper bullet in his hand could directly break the soldiers' cervical vertebrae with a terrible momentum!

Combat is a ruthless battle between life and death, and even if the enemy only has one breath left, it can bring fatal damage, and there is never any mercy on the battlefield, however...... The battalion commander of the Iron Seventh Division looked at the dense forest that had quieted down, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

At a remote intersection a few kilometers away from the dense forest, in the dead corner of the surveillance head, as the sun finally warms up and leaves the icy city, an old metal door is slowly closing.

In the underground waterway, Xu Le held the wet wall with the palm of his right hand, and walked into the darkness with difficulty, his left leg began to ooze blood, but there was a calm smile on his face.

I'm tired, I'm tired, and the third chapter starts to write right away...... "Anyway, I once promised that the plot in the future was sunny, so it must be sunny, uh, Xu Le's xìng grid is like this, no matter what happens, the mood must not be depressed, although those things may indeed be quite cold...... Ah, it seems to have been said before, the phrase can't be depressed is the mouth of Miss Acho) (to be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please log in to the starting point Chinese.)