Seeing Wu Tian's fear, Jiang Minghao shook helplessly, and said softly:
"Xiaotian, you are a soldier. It is only natural to kill people, especially the enemy. A true soldier can grow up not only through life and death. Think about Xiaowei, his grandfather How cruel was the training for him to make him a qualified soldier?"
Jiang Minghao flicked the button gently with his finger, and the wheelchair under him slowly moved towards Wu Tian, but to Wu Tian, this scene was as if Jiang Minghao was struck by a huge wave, and he was about to be shot by the wave. Even drowning, Wu Tian couldn't help but stepped back two more steps. He was not afraid of death, he was afraid of killing. Wu Tian could not imagine a vivid life, just because his index finger gently pulled the trigger. It was gone, and it was swallowed by a peanut-sized yellow metal. He couldn't accept this reality.
At this moment, no matter what Jiang Minghao tells him, it is of no avail, because this is a hurdle in his own heart, and no one can help him. Suddenly, Jiang Minghao's fingers are heavily pressed on the button of the wheelchair armrest, and the wheelchair moves. His speed soared in an instant, and his body with a wheelchair rushed towards Wu Tian at an extremely fast speed, as if he was a wounded tiger, determined to die, making the final death charge at the enemy.
Wu Tian stared blankly at Jiang Minghao who was about to collide with him at a loss. He realized that he was either resisting or hiding. If he picked up the gun in his hand and fired at Jiang Minghao, he thought he was going to kill him. Brother, he would never do this. Of course, if he avoided Jiang Minghao's speed, he would also hit the wall.
Just as Wu Tian was in a dilemma, Jiang Minghao suddenly yelled at him:
"Wu Tian, shoot! Aren't you afraid of heaven and fear? Shoot at me!"
"No, I can't, I can't shoot at my brother." Wu Tian closed his eyes tightly and worked his entire body as if he was welcoming Jiang Minghao's strenuous impact.
"Well, since you don't want to shoot, then you just let it go."
"No, I can't let it!" Wu Tian's eyes were still tightly closed. He seemed to be able to feel the strong wind coming from Jiang Minghao's wheelchair as he rushed. His body began to tremble, and the feeling of his body seemed to be this strong. Under the impact of the wind, he already felt the pain in advance, Wu Tian gritted his teeth and said fiercely:
"If I get out of the way, you will be killed."
"squeak······"
Just as Wu Tian’s voice fell, his ears clearly heard the sound of the tires rubbing against the ground, and the violent wind brought by the wheelchair came to an abrupt end. At this time, Wu Tian’s forehead was already full of cold sweat. Gently opened his eyes and found that Jiang Minghao’s wheelchair was close to him, and the gap between him was less than one centimeter. If Jiang Minghao did not stop the car, then Wu Tian’s body would inevitably come with Jiang Minghao’s wheelchair. Intimate contact.
"call······"
Wu Tian let out a deep breath and a touch of sweat on his forehead. His body, which was originally stiff from tension, suddenly relaxed. He seemed to relax a lot. He only heard Jiang Minghao ask:
"Xiaotian, are you still nervous now?"
Wu Tian was stunned. Only then did he really understand Jiang Minghao’s intentions. It turned out that Wu Tian had heard that he wanted to kill himself, and in a sniper way, he had never killed a genius. I was extremely nervous, as if I had seen the enemy’s head burst open, red and white, and as a soldier, whether he was a sniper or a commando, tension would only make his nerves tighten, and his body muscles stiffened. It is not conducive to exerting real combat power, so Jiang Minghao must let him instantly relieve from the nervous state.
So Jiang Minghao chose to hit him by himself, because when a person is in a state of high tension, verbal persuasion is not effective, and it is not timely and effective. The only way is to make him face a higher intensity of tension again, and then instantly If this pressure is taken away, Wu Tian's own pressure due to killing will also disappear with the higher intensity of Jiang Minghao's later pressure. Then Wu Tian's nervous body will naturally relax. .
"Well, don't be nervous, Brother Hao, thank you." Wu Tian regained his consciousness and thanked him, but for him, killing is always an insurmountable gap, especially with the sniper he is not good at.
"Xiaotian, you would rather lose your life than kill me just now? Why?" Jiang Minghao asked Wu Tian still hesitating when he saw Wu Tian.
"Brother Hao, you are my brother, how could I shoot at my brother? Even if I die, I can't let you die!" Wu Tian roared, doing the last struggle in his heart, he blames Zhao Ritian forced them to this point, and even blamed Jiang Minghao for being paralyzed, because then, he didn't need to do it himself.
"Well, you Wu Tian doesn't want me to die, because I am your brother. Then the little soldier below, Chisao, and Li Yuhui on the top of the building are not your brothers? I believe if I ask you to take any of them People go to die, to block bullets, you Wu Tian may not even blink your brows, but now, if you don’t use the sniper rifle in your hand to kill the hidden enemy, then maybe not only you, but the five of our brothers. I can only be a companion on Huangquan Road, but it is a pity that Xiaowei, he is still alive or dead, who can save him?"
Jiang Minghao panted heavily and shouted at Wu Tian righteously. Wu Tian seemed to be able to feel Jiang Minghao's voice penetrating his eardrums, echoing in his mind, and his mouth murmured:
"Xiaowei, I'm sorry, it was the country of Ruishi that I asked you to go to. Wu Tian will definitely bring you back." Suddenly, a ray of determination flashed in Wu Tian's eyes full of fear, his introverted look There was a raging fire burning, like the Big Dipper in the dark night, and Jiang Minghao was the one who ignited the fire in his heart and guided him.
Hearing Wu Tian's whisper, Jiang Minghao felt a little calm in his heart. He saw Wu Tianyi pulling the bolt and firmly asked: "Brother Hao, I listen to you. I will do what you say."
Wu Tian has no experience with sniping, so he can only listen to Jiang Minghao, but when he saw the evil smile on Jiang Minghao’s mouth, Wu Tian was taken aback. He was just like Wei Debing. I know Jiang Minghao too much. Every time he shows this expression, it means that Jiang Minghao has made a decision in his heart.
"Xiaotian, you find a stand, take a coat to support it, then close the waiting, and put it in the window while it is dark. Remember, you must ensure that when the bullet hits the clothes, the stand will fall down immediately. , Otherwise the enemy sniper will know that he is fooled, and it will be troublesome to find him again. Then you stand next to the switch and turn on the light."
"Okay!" Although Wu Tian was full of misgivings, at this time, he unanimously chose to believe in Jiang Minghao, not because of his failure, but his absolute trust in his brother.
Just as Wu Tian finished all this, and the moment he turned on the switch, a bullet instantly penetrated the window and curtain and hit the clothes that Wu Tian held up.
"Turn off the lights." Almost at the same time the enemy's bullet came, Jiang Minghao shouted at Wu Tian, and the whole room plunged into darkness again.
At this time, the sniper on the opposite side looked through the sniper scope and looked at the clothes that had been knocked down. He thought that his shot had succeeded. Although the room on the opposite side was immediately plunged into darkness, he firmly believed in his marksmanship. This shot definitely made his enemy. Killed.
Jiang Minghao gently moved the wheelchair and came to the warhead that was shot in from the window and embedded in the wall. A series of data emerged in his mind: M700 sniper rifle, 62mm caliber, muzzle velocity of 777 meters per second, and maximum effective range of 800. M. From the depth and angle of the warhead inserted into the wall, it can be analyzed that the enemy is at an angle of 60 degrees, seven hundred meters above it.
This is a sniper rifle commonly used by the U.S. Marine Corps. Later, in order to support the island mobile force, these weapons were sold to the island government at 1.5 times the market price. It seems that this has something to do with the Yunhui and the island government.
However, this series of data made Jiang Minghao's heart happy, because Wu Tian was holding an M200 sniper rifle, which is known as an "intervention" sniper rifle. The barrel length is 736.6 mm, although the ammunition capacity is only Seven rounds, even at 2500 yards (2270 meters) away, still maintained accuracy of less than 1 MOA, so in terms of weapons, Jiang Minghao thought he had already occupied a great advantage, and their only weakness was the low hitting high. A humanoid rifle stock is needed, which adds great difficulty to Wu Tian, a rookie sniper.
Jiang Minghao moved his wheelchair to the gunpoint and said, "Xiaotian, put the sniper rifle on my shoulder, and look for the target at a sixty-degree angle, 700 meters away."
"it is good!"
Wu Tian answered, but when his eyes were looking for the target through the sniper scope, Wu Tian felt like he was on the deck of a huge wave, which made him dizzy. Jiang Minghao felt that the sniper rifle on his shoulder was also shaking, he immediately reacted and reminded:
"Xiaotian, don't worry, close your eyes, feel my breathing and heartbeat, and then slowly adjust yourself so that your breathing and heartbeat are synchronized with me, combining me, the gun, and yourself, into one. Use your heart to shoot, don't use your eyes."
Wu Tian slowly adjusted himself according to Jiang Minghao's formula. The original dizziness gradually disappeared, as if he was the loaded bullet in the sniper rifle in his hand, ready to bite at the enemy at any time. At this time, Jiang Minghao's eyes began to penetrate Curtains and night, looking for the enemy hidden 700 meters away.
Just as his eyes swept across the roof of the opposite building, Jiang Minghao found that there was a weird spot in the middle of the eaves where the snow was piled up, as if it was deliberately disguised, because when the snow piled up on the roof, it was based on the continuous line of the roof. Ups and downs and piled up, it is impossible to pile the snow as thick as the eaves of different heights, as if it was deliberately flattened by a mason, so the sniper was undoubtedly hiding in the recessed position of the eaves.