"Yes, I'll go right away." The guard immediately understood the commander-in-chief's thoughts, nodded and turned to leave.

Looking at the backs of the guards going away, Feng Yuxiang tried hard to suppress the excitement in his heart.To be honest, he really wanted to go out and deal with the sneaking snipers of the enemy army this time. When he was training before, he had only conducted combat exercises, but he had never confronted an enemy with live ammunition.Now that he encountered such an opportunity, he felt his blood boil, and a voice in his head kept reminding him that in the current army, he was the only one who was the most suitable and qualified for this position.But at the same time, there was also a voice reminding him that his identity was different now. He was no longer a soldier ready to fight anytime and anywhere, but a general who coordinated the overall situation and galloped with all his might.Asking a general to sneak into the jungle and fight against one or even several enemy snipers is really too childish. Feng Yuxiang thought that even if he wanted to do it, the staff officers in the headquarters would not allow it. .

And from another perspective, although Feng Yuxiang is very confident in his skills and reactions, he dare not make too much of it.Sniping is a very risky job. Even the best sniper can't guarantee that he can escape unscathed in all tasks.Like the well-known sniper he is familiar with, the Finn Simon Heyer, was dubbed the king of sniper and the white god of death for killing 505 Soviet officers and soldiers in the Soviet-Finnish War.But it was still him, who was defeated by an unknown Soviet sniper who had just entered the battlefield in a sniper operation in September last year. This painful lesson is enough to tell the world that there is no There is no top-level sniper, and likewise, no sniper can guarantee that he will be able to exit the battlefield alive the next moment.

Perhaps it was for this reason that Feng Yuxiang finally forcibly suppressed his desire to fight. He told himself in his heart that individual sniping on a small battlefield was not worth the risk. scale on the battlefield.Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to command tens of thousands, or even tens of thousands of people, in a big battle?There is no need to take risks for such a small situation.

I don't know why, but Feng Yuxiang feels that he has changed a little bit. The passion that made his blood boil when he heard about the battle, and even disregarded life and death, is gone. Instead, it is replaced by some kind of cold-blooded factor.Just like commanding the battle in Tehran this time, in order to win the Iranian war, I was able to be ruthless and directly push tens of thousands of soldiers into the streets of Tehran as bait, or even as cannon fodder.But now, he wants to use a promising sniper as the main weapon to protect his life, and throw him into the dangerous sniper front.

Isn't this cold-blooded?Could it be said that a general, to be precise, a successful general must be so cold-blooded, so indifferent to life?

As the sun sets, the temperature in the woods becomes even lower. The golden sunset falls through the layers of snow-covered tree shadows and falls on the same snow-covered ground in the forest, reflecting a faint light.

Lu Changqing lay motionless on the ground at the side of a thick veil that was exposed to the ground. The brown and white canvas cloak on his body completely blended his whole body into the surrounding snowy forest background. The ice fox sniper rifle was also covered with a thick layer of white cotton cloth.

In this place, Lu Changqing has been lurking for a whole day. The cold weather and the hunger in his stomach even made his legs and hands lose consciousness, and he kept a prostrate position for a long time, which made him feel his own pain. Abnormal pain in ribs and lower abdomen.He really wanted to stand up and run a few laps, and it would be better if he could drink a cup of hot water and eat a piece of black bread. Of course, even if he just turned his body sideways and moved his legs, that would be good.But he can't do that.

As early as the night before yesterday, the commander-in-chief had a special talk with him. In this mission, he played the role of a lurking hunter, and his prey was one or even a few cunning hungry wolves. .If he wanted to hunt down these cunning and ferocious guys, he had to have enough patience and perseverance. He had to lurk for a long time where these guys were most likely to appear.This long time may be one day, it may be two days, or even longer.

Now Lu Changqing finally understood what the commander-in-chief meant. The prey this time was indeed more difficult to deal with than all the prey he had hunted before.However, even after a long day of waiting, Lu Changqing still firmly believes that the prey will definitely appear here. He has this confidence, which not only comes from the inference of the commander-in-chief, but also from his own premonition.

Less than 2000 meters away from Lv Changqing was the Dragon Army headquarters. From a geographical point of view, it was located at the edge of the forest, and the west side was a plain, so it was difficult for individual soldiers to sneak in.Diving in the other three directions is relatively easy, but because of the snow on the ground, sneaking in from these three directions is easy to leave traces.

Lu Changqing's analysis is that if the enemy's snipers want to sneak into this area to hunt, they should observe the terrain in advance to choose the best route for attack and retreat.That being the case, they should try their best to avoid remote areas of snow-covered woodland when conducting reconnaissance, and detour into the depths of the woods from a general direction.After contacting the three scouts who were shot and killed before, they were also located in the eastern region. Lu Changqing boldly guessed that the sniper should have chosen this direction to rush in, because in his opinion, there was too much suspicion among them. big.

While vigilantly observing the surrounding environment, he stretched out his hand silently, grabbed a handful of snow not far in front of him, slightly raised the mask covering his mouth and nose, and stuffed the snow into his mouth.In such severe cold weather, in order to hide your whereabouts perfectly, in addition to paying attention to camouflage, you must also pay attention to the details of breathing.Despite the cover of the mask, if the temperature of the air exhaled from the mouth is very high for a long time, there will still be fog, which is very dangerous.Stuffing a handful of snow into the mouth from time to time can effectively prevent this problem, but the side effect is that the body temperature, which could not be maintained, drops faster.

The hunter's long wait will not be fruitless. When the last ray of the setting sun was about to dissipate, Lu Changqing's ears moved suddenly, and he heard some small voices coming from his left side.

"Chacha." There were two soft beeps again, this time Lu Changqing heard clearly, it was when something stepped on the snow.Due to the severe cold weather, a thin layer of snow on the ground has frozen, so when something heavy is pressed on it, it will make a crisp sound like breaking ice.

"Here we come," Lu Changqing said to himself in his heart, and then cast his sharp eyes on the direction where the voice came from.Sure enough, within a few minutes, a white shadow appeared behind a lush tree, followed by another one.

"Two." Lu Changqing counted silently in his heart. At the same time, his almost stiff fingers moved slightly twice, and then lightly rested on the flight of the rifle.

Although two French snipers have entered his effective killing range, he can't shoot yet. Before coming, the general has repeatedly told him to be calm, not to be impatient, to suppress his temper, and wait for the best. The time has come.

The two snipers were obviously very cautious. They moved forward in a cover formation, one behind the other, and stopped to observe for a while almost every ten meters away before moving on.

Finally, these two cunning guys came to the front position of Lu Changqing, which is also the most convenient position for hunting. Lu Changqing decided not to wait any longer. He calculated the time and the distance between the two snipers, and slowly buckled down. trigger.

"boom!"

A muffled gunshot resounded throughout the dense forest. Amidst the falling snow, the sniper who was walking in the rear suddenly fell to the side, and he didn't even have time to let out a miserable cry.Although the light in the forest was already dimmed, Lu Changqing still saw a cloud of blood gushing from the sniper's temple at the same time as his gunshot fired ps: Give me some flowers

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"Bang!" Almost immediately after the first gunshot, Lu Changqing fired his second bullet. Although the leading sniper reacted quickly, he was almost at the same time as the first gunshot. Fell forward.But in fact, it seems that the bullet fired from Lu Changqing's gun was obviously one step faster than his action, and blood was still splashed out. The sniper who took the lead was shot in the back of the head on the right side, and he fell down firmly. on the ground.

Lu Changqing did not relax his nerves. He had a premonition that there should be one or more pairs of eyes staring at him in the dark, so after killing the two snipers, he threw a smoke bomb and rushed into the I went to the east side of the forest and found a reliable place to ambush.

When he was carefully looking for the enemy's ambush, out of an instinctive reaction, he rolled over to the side and found a hole made by a bullet in the tree trunk he was leaning on. He immediately looked around carefully and suddenly found There was a flash, and he immediately shot at the flash, breaking the enemy's reflector.He calmly analyzed the enemy's situation, and decisively threw a smoke bomb in the direction where the enemy was lurking. Under the cover of the smoke, he rolled under the tree where the enemy was hiding.He suddenly felt a light spot shaking above his head, and when he looked up, the enemy was aiming at him.Just when the enemy was about to pull the trigger on him, Lu Changqing pulled the trigger one step ahead and hit the enemy in the right eye with a shot. The enemy let out a scream and fell from the tree.

At this moment, Lu Changqing suddenly heard two clear gunshots from the depths of the mangrove forest. He hurriedly followed the gunshots and found a Chinese scout shot in the chest and fell in a pool of blood.

Before he died, the scout told Lu Changqing that the enemy had already been shot and should not be able to run far.So Lu Changqing followed the bloodstains left by the enemy, and cautiously found out the woods, but he found that there were only a few piles of rocks and a few weeds outside, and there was no sign of the enemy at all.

At this moment, he felt a light spot shaking on his forehead, and instinctively rolled over to the nearby stone.There was a gunshot, and there was a sharp pain in his thigh, which made him break out in a cold sweat.He hid behind the stone, looked at the bleeding wound, quickly and simply bandaged it, then endured the pain, and calmly analyzed the enemy's position.From the shot just now, he concluded that the enemy should be behind the big rock opposite.So he dug out the soil in the crevices of the stone with his hands, dug a small hole where he could shoot, and waited intently.As long as the enemy left the stone, he was sure to kill him.

Hours passed without the enemy moving a muscle.The resourceful Lv Changqing did a small experiment. He took out a rubber glove from his pocket, carefully blew it to the size of a palm, and slowly tied it to the muzzle of the gun, shaking it slightly to make it look like a real hand. Crawl on rocks to lure enemies into the bait.

As soon as the rubber gloves were exposed, only a "bang" was heard, and the rubber gloves were immediately broken by the enemy, and the lure failed.From this point of view, the enemy is very experienced and very patient.The other party is watching him all the time, not letting go of his every move.This made Lu Changqing feel that he had really met a master.

A day passed, and there was no movement between the two sides.However, the coming of a freezing rain made Lu Changqing really happy. The enemy has injuries, and the rain will make the wounds more painful. As long as the enemy can't stand it, he will automatically show up.The injury on Lu Changqing's leg was also experiencing pain. He clenched his teeth and persisted with great endurance, but as time passed, Lu Changqing found that the other party was still motionless, and he was shocked.He didn't know what kind of person his opponent was. The opponent could hold back such cruel torture, which showed how strong his endurance was.

When the second night came, Lu Changqing, who had not closed his eyes all day and night, tried his best not to sleep, but his eyes didn't listen, and a strong sense of fatigue hit him.At this moment, his hand felt something hard on his chest, and when he took it out, it turned out to be a medal.This medal is the Imperial First Class Blue Sky Medal personally awarded to him by Feng Xianghua, Minister of the Supreme Command last year. This is also the highest honor in the military field of the Empire.Touching the medal with his hand, it was like an energy potion, which gave Lu Changqing endless motivation, and he lost all sleepiness immediately.

He thought for a while, and came up with a plan. He took off his clothes, stuffed them into the helmet, and tied them to the butt of the gun. It looked like a human head, which suddenly protruded a little from behind the stone and then retracted. He tried it again and again. A few times, when the helmet was completely exposed to the stone, only a "bang" was heard, and a hole was punched out in the helmet, and Lu Changqing also uttered a scream in cooperation, making the enemy mistakenly think that he had been killed.But the situation did not seem to be as Lu Changqing thought, the enemy did not appear immediately, and remained motionless as before.

When the first rays of sunlight shone in the mangrove forest, but the enemy still hadn't appeared, Lu Changqing's confidence had already begun to waver, and he couldn't help wondering if the enemy had already left.At this moment, a figure appeared behind the opposite stone.With years of experience, Lu Changqing immediately judged that it was a "dummy", a means for the enemy to lure him to appear.So, he steadily monitored the opponent's actions, and stretched out the "false head" five times in a row. Lu Changqing remained motionless, watching the front carefully.

At this moment, a helmet slowly protruded from the other end of the stone, and a person stood up silently. Lu Changqing aimed at the helmet and pulled the trigger without hesitation. With a "bang", the person stood upright. fall down.

When Lu Changqing saw the fallen enemy, he breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his gun, took precautions, and approached the enemy step by step.He walked to the enemy's side and was taken aback!

It turned out that this super sniper turned out to be a beautiful girl!

Brown curly hair, fair skin, long eyelashes, and slender fingers are still tightly holding the trigger of the sniper rifle, but there is a hole in the forehead, blood is flowing, and in her hand is holding a frame , inside the frame is a Frenchman who looks like an officer.Seeing this scene, Lu Changqing felt a sharp pain in his heart.He was thinking: Is it because this super sniper has such a strong desire to survive because, like him, she is eager to cross this threshold and return to her hometown safely to reunite with her lover at the critical moment of life and death.But the fact is cruel, the war doomed her to stay in this bloody land forever.

Lu Changqing stood up and saluted this beautiful French girl with a solemn military salute!

The fierce battle in Tehran is still going on. A French Rafale fighter has just ignited a Dragon Army stronghold into a sea of ​​flames with a violent bullet rain. There was a loud "boom", thick smoke billowed from the tail of the fighter plane, and the fighter plane immediately lost its balance and began to rotate crazily under the action of torsion. No matter how hard the French pilot tried to control the joystick, the plane still fell to the ground.

Two French pilots struggled to climb out of the wreckage of the plane, and they heard two gunshots, and the two pilots died on the streets of Tehran one after the other.At this time, a roaring Spanish chariot rushed out from the corner, and the cannon fired the dragon army's hiding place into flames, and the two dragon army soldiers were smashed to pieces in the explosion.Suddenly a rocket fires from a sewer manhole, blasting the Spanish chariot into a dazzling ball of fire.

Soon some French soldiers rushed to the mouth of the sewer well, and some jumped down, but were immediately beaten into a hornet's nest by the bullets fired from inside.Another French soldier used a grenade as cover and killed a Dragon soldier.Then he picked up the flamethrower captured from Long Jun and burned the sewer into a fire dragon.

There were gunshots and explosions everywhere, and Dragon Army fighter jets and French Army fighter jets that appeared from time to time dropped bombs on the ground again and again, blowing up the firepower points of both sides to pieces.

Zhu Shaoliang asked the guards to protect Tang Shengzhi and retreat to the rear position, while he led his brothers to continue fighting.They hid their positions, and then through the low-light scope, he clearly saw two Rafale fighter jets hovering at a low altitude not far away, and then he hung down two ropes and jumped off the heavily armed French special forces one after another.

The dragon army snipers have already targeted these French soldiers, and now as long as they pull the trigger lightly, some of the French will be sent back to God.They hid in a very ingenious location. It was in a building that had been bombed by aerial bombs. A few reinforced concrete slabs were scattered across half of the broken pillars, but they formed a natural shelter!Zhu Shaoliang and the first assault team hid in the middle of the bunker blown out by the French bomb.

Behind Zhu Shaoliang, there was a big hole left when the bomb penetrated. As long as they fired a shot, they could slip downstairs through that hole and get into the underground garage, and then turn around and enter the Iranian air-raid shelter.Just as Zhu Shaoliang was about to order the team members to pull the trigger, he clearly heard the sound of another attack plane overhead.He slowly turned his rifle, and the shadow of a Typhoon fighter appeared in the low-light sight.

"Spanish Marine Corps!" Zhu Shaoliang cursed secretly, seeing the arrival of Spanish reinforcements, but his troops are now fighting alone. The biggest problem facing the Dragon Army after entering the city is that Tehran's city defenses can almost be described as perfect. After entering the city, due to the enemy's defensive firepower dotted all over the place, the Dragon Army's troops had to be divided into large-scale troops and advance in the form of small groups of troops. As for the large troops entering the city, they lost contact and coordination, and were even pushed to the corner of the block to be isolated and helpless.

At this time, if he fired rashly, the rotating cannon under the belly of the Typhoon fighter could turn around immediately. No matter how fast Zhu Shaoliang and the others reacted, they would inevitably receive a fatal volley blow.

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Zhu Shaoliang really wanted to call Hu Sanyu's 2nd commando to knock down the plane with individual rocket launchers, but unfortunately, the individual radio station could not communicate at all under the enemy's electromagnetic interference.

"Damn, this kind of battle is really difficult!" Zhu Shaoliang cursed again in his heart.

In the underground headquarters of the Iranian army, the commander of the Iranian army Saeed Najafi ordered: "It is time to launch a counterattack against the dead Chinese!"

A large number of Iranian militiamen known as the Iranian People's Mobilization Army, wrapped in bombs, emerged quietly from underground garages, basements, sewers, and subway stations. They climbed to the ruins of buildings on both sides of the street, waiting for the arrival of the Dragon Army.

Under the cover of an armed vehicle, a squadron of the Dragon Army drove through the streets of Tehran when suddenly a figure appeared on the roof of the building.

"Assailants!" someone yelled.

Almost all automatic rifles fired at the man who jumped from the third-floor window, and the bullets turned the incoming Iranians into a hornet's nest.But just as this person landed, he immediately turned into a ball of fire. There was a loud "boom", and the armed vehicle floated up like a toy car in the hands of an urchin. More than a dozen Dragon Army soldiers on the street danced in mid-air After a while, he fell heavily to the ground.

In an instant, these Dragon Army soldiers were all dead, but no wounds could be seen from the outside. In fact, their internal organs had already been shattered by the powerful shock wave.

In another block, when a team of dragon troops passed by, an Iranian woman suddenly jumped out of the sewer. Before Long Jun could react, the female bomb exploded.

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