Mercenary of Wolf

Chapter 32: Sniper training (5)

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A patrol team of 10 people, under the cover of a half-man Cong Cong, touched here.

In the sight of the VKS, I clearly saw a group of black soldiers moving in our direction with the AK 1,000 meters away, but their actions told me that this was just a group of recruits. There was no formation or tactics at all. The action, holding the AK swaying, yelling and firing several shots into the sky from time to time, the explosion just now did not cause them much attention.

"It seems to be a group of desperate people, more rubbish than me." I smiled and said to the blind man next to me.

"No, they are not comparable to you, but they are indeed a bunch of rubbish, you can handle it yourself. I'm lying down for a while to digest." After speaking, he hugged the gun in his arms, and closed his eyes while lying halfway down.

The distance of 1000 meters is just within the range of my VKS, but I still plan to shoot them at a distance of 800 meters just in case. Because this group of recruits will definitely turn around and run as soon as I shoot and kill a few people. If you let them go, then they will have no face to see the blind.

Slowly move the muzzle, let the cross in the scope stare at the last soldier in the team. Death is close at hand, but the group of soldiers is still walking swayingly, without any intention to conceal at all. Knowing that Death's sickle had been placed on their necks.

Looking at the black soldier in the scope, the excitement of firing into the sky from time to time made it funny.

"Ding" I aimed at the black soldier walking at the back and pulled the trigger. The excited expression on the face of the black soldier who was trying to shoot toward the sky froze for a moment, and a bright hole in his chest took away his vitality.

The black soldier fell to the ground with the excitement on his face, and the surrounding blacks suddenly panicked, holding the AK and shooting everywhere. Aiming, pulling the trigger, and another black man fell down. I don’t know what my expression looked like at that time. At that time, my mind was blank, and my eyes and hands were only in the mechanical author's actions, aiming, shooting, and aiming. ... ...

Looking at the lives that fell under my gun, my mood did not fluctuate a little. The black soldier who was still alive finally found out that it was a sniper and knew where I was. Six or seven AK47s fired at my hiding place. But for me, this ignition power is really useless for a little egg.

The effective range of the AK47 is 400 meters, but the actual range exceeds 300 meters and it is not accurate. Not to mention that the distance between me and them is 800 meters away, and the AK47 has a range of 800 meters. If you want to hit me at such a distance, you can't even touch the root hair.

And the way they fired made me feel safe. The trigger was pulled to the end, and the bullets in the magazine were never let go. As a result, all the bullets flew up into the sky.

When the black soldiers fell down, the remaining three guns turned around and ran away. I didn’t plan to let them go because they threw them to the rescue. I aimed at the back of the black man who was soaking in the back. Adjusting his breathing, he slowly pulled the trigger.

After the gun was shot, the black man who was shot plunged to the ground with forward inertia. What surprised me was that the bullet passed through the body of the black soldier and interrupted the leg of the soldier who was running in front of him. Rolling on the ground with a broken leg.

"The marksmanship is good. Two birds were hit by a stone. As expected, I taught it." The blind man who was lying on the ground and digesting didn't know when he was observing with a gun.

"Bah, that's two birds with one stone. I don't understand and I'm still here." While arguing with the blind man, but without ambiguity, he aimed directly at the last soldier who was still running for his life, and shot him to see God.

Just when I was about to shoot the wounded soldier, the blind stopped me.

"Don't kill him first, interrogate him." After speaking, a shot broke his other leg.

Quickly packed up his equipment, took away all the things that could reveal his identity, and the blind man came out of the sniper position. The black soldier whose legs were broken was still crying on the ground.

"Where is your camp?" The blind man interrogated him in the local language.

However, he kept rolling and crying on the ground, and couldn't reply at all. The blind man raised his TPG-1 as a shot and directly interrupted an arm.

"Don't tell me, don't tell me to beat you up."

"Ah, it's 6 kilometers northwest."

"Very well, you can go to see God." After saying this, beckoning me to end his pain, the blind man turned around and left.

Without any hesitation, I pulled out the M1911 and shot through his heart, ending his pain.

I muttered in my heart that I am doing good deeds.

"Blind man, what shall we do next?"

"Hey, of course it is to approach their camp, and then find a chance to play sap. But before that, you wait for me for a while, I'll be back right away." After finishing speaking, ran towards the direction of the pond.

Then I heard a gunshot, and soon the blind man came back carrying an antelope.

"I want to bake this and keep it as military rations. I'm fed up with energy bars and chocolate."

"Okay, but the premise is that you want to skin the antelope. I don't want to do this kind of work." I frowned when I looked at the antelope. This is not a good job.

"No problem, wrap it on me". Then the blind man pulled out his Strider-BT, and began to do the digging work.

"No, blind man, we just killed a patrol team. Their camp will definitely send soldiers to search. Go quickly. You can't stay here." I suddenly remembered that I had a vote just now and I had to transfer it.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up. If it weren't for your reminder, I would have forgotten it. I blame you for giving me such delicious grilled crocodile meat." Unexpectedly, the blind man blamed me for giving him crocodile meat. A white-eyed wolf.

"Then don't eat what I made in the future." I replied angrily.

"Don't be fussy, it's important to escape." The blind man began to change the subject, and he said, putting on his rucksack and preparing to run.

This guy really remembered that every time he came out, he just ran away. Shaking his head, helplessly followed the blind man and ran to the enemy's nearest camp. However, the blind man on the road started to talk again.

"The shots fired just now were good, they are almost half way up to me...". When he is not at war, he cannot tell that the blind man is a sniper.

"As a student, you are already qualified, but as a sniper and a mercenary sniper, this is far from enough. I don’t know if you noticed it. The parts you just shot were all on the chest, not Head. You must remember that as a sniper, you must kill with one hit. You must choose the center of your eyebrows as the first hit point, and then the head. Next time I don’t want to see the bright enemy on my chest, I want to see the head. A corpse blown up like a watermelon."

I quietly followed the blind man, listening to him explain his experience, which is very important to me, a rookie who just joined the battle.

"Lin Zhan, do you know that there is no color in my eyes on the battlefield, some are just black and white, blood is black, enemies are black, and the rest are white. I think I will be Outside the battlefield, he will probably become a person with no color in his eyes!" At this point, the blind man looked a little lonely.

I stepped forward and put my arms around the blind man's shoulders and said, "When the time comes, I will be your eyes."