"Boom..."
The gun noise of the American Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle in the hands of the Arctic Fox under the specially treated silencer is completely opposite to his own explosive power.
I saw a bullet with a caliber of about 12.7mm flashing in the muzzle, with a violent whirlwind and killing aura, flying straight towards the bushes nearly 1,500 meters away, even the camouflage firewood on the muzzle. I didn't let it go, and it was rolled off in an instant.
"boom·······"
When this sniper projectile smashed into the bushes like Thor’s hammer, a bloody mist burst into the bushes, red and white, as if a head was instantly blasted, blood and flesh in the air. Fan-shaped diverging toward the surrounding.
"Hit? Jiang Minghao died like that?"
At this moment, the eagle eye behind the tree, with the light of his only right eye, caught a glimpse of the blood mist scattered in the air, and felt a little unbearable in his heart, as if he could not believe that Jiang Minghao had died like this.
But the Arctic fox who had just shot, looked at the red and white flesh and blood through his own sniper scope, and felt like a rock sinking into the bottom of the lake, because he knew very well that he was fooled.
The red and white flesh and blood are not brain pulp and blood, but the fur and blood of a rabbit. It is obvious that Jiang Minghao used plant fibers to tie the rabbit in the bushes, and used the rabbit to make him hide for the Arctic fox. The illusion in the bushes.
"Damn it!"
The Arctic Fox cursed fiercely, bowed his waist, and instantly bowed the camouflage vegetation covering his body. The whole person was like a cunning rabbit escaping from a cave, holding a spear and wearing a camouflage net, and ran away. The cover of trees and weeds disappeared into the jungle again, as if combined with the jungle.
Because the shot just now exposed the arctic fox's sniper position, he must evacuate. Although there is a certain distance between him and Jiang Minghao, it is only less than two kilometers away. Like himself, the guy who knew enough about the jungle touched his back and wiped his neck.
Therefore, the arctic fox did not hesitate to change its sniper position, but the second after the arctic fox appeared, the bushes that had just flew across from it were less than 20 meters away from the rabbit that was shot by the arctic fox. In the place, a pair of dark eyes came out.
If it weren't for the contrasting whites of the eyes, no one would have noticed these eyes at all, let alone that they were a person, and Jiang Minghao could be said to be a master of art, and he was not far from the rabbit.
Imagine that when a sniper blasts a rabbit and discovers that it is a trap, their first reaction must be that the enemy has left far away, or even hiding not far from them, so the sniper’s conditioned reflex is conversion. Position, and hide it from the beginning, and all this was seen by Jiang Minghao who was hiding aside.
If it is someone else, with the arctic fox's jungle combat experience and camouflage methods, even if you watch him jump out of the original sniper position and hide again, you may not be sure where his new position is, but Jiang Minghao is different. , He has a pair of unique perspective eyes.
Although the effective perspective of this pair of perspective eyes is only three hundred meters, but nearly two kilometers away, the moving figure that contrasts sharply with the still grass and trees, although it is blurred like the smog in the capital, it can still make Jiang Minghao Confirm the approximate direction where the Arctic fox is hiding.
"Fuck you, twenty-one in total, two snipers? I almost fell!"
Jiang Minghao looked at the arctic fox running like a hare, and he was shocked. If he hadn't left an eye on him, perhaps it was not the rabbit that was blown up at the moment, but his head, plus he had just wiped out. Of the three of them, there are 18 of them left, and the appearance of this sniper who has just escaped will undoubtedly increase the difficulty of winning for Jiang Minghao.
But then, Jiang Minghao's mouth showed a wicked smile, and his white teeth flashed on his muddy and black face, like fireworks of victory, cutting through the black night sky.
He glanced towards where the eagle eye was hiding and clearly saw the guy’s pierced left eye. He was determined that he was the killer who had escaped at Lanshan Hospital at the time, and he was shocked by his own fright. , Now the guy who is trembling and walking on thin ice, Jiang Minghao didn't put him in his eyes at all.
Because of the state of mind of a person, especially the state of mind of a soldier, once one day is broken by a person or an event, it is like an insurmountable mountain range. When he encounters this person or event again, he will have an independent pause. Not moving forward, this is the shadow of fear in my heart.
This is why Scorpio would rather not have commissions, would rather bet on his own life, and would also do everything possible to kill Jiang Minghao and get his dignity and face back.
Obviously, judging from the behavior of Hawkeye who was motionless behind the tree after firing the shot, he didn't even dare to breathe, he did not go beyond the mountain range in his heart, Jiang Minghao is still the bottom of his heart that can never be erased. Shadows.
So Jiang Minghao didn’t need to waste too much time and energy on this guy. He carried a camouflage, picked up a gun, like an invisible person, lying on the ground, and starting to move towards Zheng at a speed hard to discern with the naked eye. The instructor and Li Yulong moved in the direction they were hiding.
Jiang Minghao relied on the squirming of his body muscles and the strength of his body muscles to move on the ground at a speed slower than that of an ant. While staring at the big tree about two kilometers in front of him, he silently prayed in his heart:
"Instructor, hold on, as long as it's dark, God, go dark!"
Because at the moment when the sun goes down and the sky is eroded by darkness, the light of the moon and stars are scattered through the mottled shadows of the trees in the sky above the shade of the trees. In addition, in the dark night, creatures come out to search for food, which can help ginger. Ming Hao's actions cover, and, in the bottom of his heart, he has already made a decision.
It is to use the dark night and the whirling shadow of the tree to directly climb the tree, and then jump and move on the treetop like a sacred ape to escape. He even prepared the vines that jumped and moved on the treetop.
But at this moment, Jiang Minghao's eyes shrank suddenly, like two fangs of a cobra, locked tightly around the three mercenaries of Instructor Zheng.
Because at this moment, the three mercenaries seem to have determined that Instructor Zheng has no weapons and is less than 30 meters away from the ancient tree. Within this 30-meter distance, they did not choose to climb the tree to catch them alive, but scattered one by one. , Forming a triangle to securely surround the old tree.
Obviously, they plan to fire a full range of shots at the treetops that cover the sky, and as a result, instructor Zheng will undoubtedly be beaten into a beehive and fall from the tree!
At this time, Jiang Minghao regretted that he had let Instructor Zheng and the others hide in the treetops. Because of the day, even if Instructor Zheng jumped and escaped from the treetops between the trees like an ape, as long as he moved, the leaves branched. His trembling, as well as the dappled light shooting into the forest through the dense forest, would completely expose him. No matter how fast his movement and jumping speed, it would not be as fast as the bullet of an assault rifle, not to mention that he was carrying a Li Yulong on his back.
Seeing instructor Zheng in a desperate situation, there is no doubt that he will die, Jiang Minghao’s forehead, a drop of sweat is like a very ironic sign, seeping from the drying mud on his face, wet the cracked cracks again, and Jiang Minghao's heart, like the cracked mud on his face, is on the verge of collapse at any time.
He gently pushed away the dead leaves on the ground in front of him, pinched some slippery mud with his hands, and patched up the camouflage on his face. This is the difference between mud and oil paint. Oil paint will not be like this soil because it dries up. Harmony and cracking.
Otherwise, the face will become greasy due to sweating. In the sniper's sniper mirror, the light will be reflected by the refraction of sunlight. Although the light is extremely dim, it can still be found for experienced snipers. In battle, he will put a thick oil paint on his face, not to look good, but to save his life.
But at this moment, Jiang Minghao looked at the situation of Instructor Zheng, his heart was not on his body at all, but he was concerned about Instructor Zheng and Li Yulong who might die at any time.
Jiang Minghao immediately thought of using the gunshots of his AK to attract their attention to delay the time for them to close the shots at Instructor Zheng, but this idea was immediately denied by him.
Because Jiang Minghao knows very well that the three mercenaries in front of him have excellent military literacy and the ability to master the battlefield situation. Because the two shots of his own just did not attract their attention, it means that they can hear from the gunshots. The distance between themselves and them, and the distance of more than two thousand meters, AK-47 is simply beyond reach.
And the two sniper rifles just now are obviously the voices of their own teammates Barrett, so their trust in the players is absolute, at least on the battlefield, and these three mercenaries are still unscrupulous. Zheng instructor on the besieged tree.
"Barrett?"
At this moment, these four words suddenly flashed in Jiang Minghao's mind. Because of the distance of more than two thousand meters, only anti-material sniper rifles and US bullet-free sniper rifles can do it, and the one that just fired at himself The guys, and the cyclops hiding behind the trees, the guns in their hands are undoubtedly the Barrett against equipment.
"Damn, it would be nice if Xiaoye also had a sniper rifle."
Jiang Minghao muttered to himself, and his perspective eyes couldn’t help but move towards the eagle eye that was still hiding behind the tree, holding the sniper rifle tightly. When he saw through the trunk and eagle eye’s body, When the sniper rifle was in his hand, Jiang Minghao's eyes suddenly brightened, revealing a greedy look, like a pervert who saw the beauty and muttered in his mouth:
"U.S. sniper rifle without cartridge case?"