The strongest soldier

In a small town in the country of Sam, the wind was light and the clouds were clear that day. The warm sunshine was shining quietly on the town, bringing a bit of tranquility and peace to the town. There were not many people in the town, and everyone lived peacefully. The streets The trees are shady. Occasionally, a small car will speed past, picking up a few leaves and flying, letting the elves dance. But soon they will fall to the ground. The terrain around the town is gentle and on the low hillsides. There are several oak trees growing there, standing quietly, as if a philosopher is thinking about life.

The town is divided into two parts by a road. At the entrance of the road is a three-story villa. There is a person lurking quietly on the roof, huddled in the corner, wearing a sun hat and sunglasses, calmly staring at the entrance. On the street, his face was a little childish, and his sharp eyes showed maturity beyond his years. There was a sniper rifle next to him, with the muzzle facing the road into the town. This man was officially ordered to assassinate Jackson's little wolf.

According to intelligence, Jackson will enter the town in ten minutes. Jackson grew up in this town. There is a church in the town, which was Jackson’s favorite place when he was a child. As an adult, he insists on coming there once a year. This habit It has never changed, and Xiaolang came over yesterday to survey the terrain and determined two ambush points, one at the entrance of the town and the other inside the church, with Tiger Girl in charge.

Xiaolang attaches great importance to this mission and does not want to disappoint Luo Zheng. He came here early in the morning to lurk and has not moved yet. He calmly stared at the entrance of the town, at the door of a cafe, where two old men were beating tambourines and lowered their voices. Singing ancient ballads, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair and gold-rimmed glasses was sitting at the door of a tavern. He was reading a book. He looked like an artist. There was a dog lying next to him, and the dog was looking at it leisurely. It was as if he was not interested in anything.

Everything seemed so harmonious, so peaceful, so peaceful that one could forget about worries and war. Xiaolang's eyes passed over the two old men playing the tambourine again, and he didn't see anything wrong. Look again. The middle-aged man reading at the door of the tavern couldn't see anything fishy. His eyes couldn't help but fall on a girl not far away. The girl looked about seventeen, about the age of blooming. She squatted quietly and looked at the two old people. Playing the tambourine and singing, carrying a travel bag, looking like a tourist.

Out of caution, Xiaolang carefully observed the girl. After a few minutes, he still didn't see anything wrong. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. The time was almost up. Xiaolang quickly picked up the sniper rifle and checked it. After confirming that there was nothing wrong. Load an armor-piercing bullet into it, push it into the chamber, quickly aim forward, and enter the combat state from the reconnaissance state.

The visibility was high, the breeze was Level 3, the field of view was wide, and the air humidity was good. Xiaolang quickly judged the sniping conditions and aimed at the place 500 meters ahead. The road there happened to turn. Vehicles approaching would have to slow down appropriately to carry out the sniper attack. In order to ensure that nothing went wrong. , Xiaolang also planted button bombs around the corner and detonated them remotely.

For this assassination, Xiaolang was well prepared and waited for the target to arrive. Everything was so quiet and nothing was abnormal. This phenomenon made Xiaolang feel calm. If Luo Zheng was here, he would never relax. Even cancel the attack plan, you must know that the calmer the time, the more dangerous it is.

Xiaolang, who is still very immature in combat experience, can only fight according to the skills taught by the instructor. He has little actual combat experience. When he saw a convoy appearing in the distance, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He quickly aimed at it and confirmed the target. In the sniper scope, Xiaolang quickly saw it. The target sitting in the back seat of the second car was locked. It was Jackson. He was exactly the same as the person in the photo. He was clearly identifiable in the sniper scope and was unmistakable.

The appearance of the target made Xiaolang secretly excited, and he quickly aimed at the target. The muzzle of the gun slowly moved with the target, waiting for the best opportunity to take action. His index finger slowly pulled the trigger, and his breathing became deeper and longer. The target gradually approached the corner. At this point, the little wolf exhales the turbid air in his body for a long time. When he naturally turns from exhalation to inhalation, there is a stagnation time in the middle. This time is only less than a second, but it is the time when the muscles of the whole body relax. This There will be no accidents when shooting, such as shaking caused by muscle tension, such as the brain's oxygenation caused by deep inhalation leading to errors in vision judgment, etc.

The target is getting closer and closer. Xiaolang adjusts his breathing and lets the sweat drop down his forehead, eyebrows and cheeks. He relaxes his whole body as much as possible. Waiting for the last moment, he silently calculates the distance in his heart. The target is still around the corner. There were one hundred meters, fifty meters, thirty meters. When Xiaolang waited for the target to be less than ten meters away, he exhaled all the turbid air in his abdominal cavity and completely relaxed his body.

"Phew——" Just when his body was eager to inhale, Xiaolang quickly pulled the trigger, and the armor-piercing bullet rushed out of the gun chamber fiercely. The sound was greatly eliminated by the silencer, and only a slight sound spread in the void, a little further away. He couldn't hear it at all. This shot merged with all the energy of the little wolf, and he lunged towards the target indifferently.

Xiaolang felt as if his physical strength had been drained. He fixed his eyes in the sniper scope and eagerly observed the shooting results. At the same time, he skillfully filled another armor-piercing bullet into it. He did it very well without even looking at it. It was necessary. When the time came, Xiaolang had to consider replenishing his gun.

In the sniper scope, Xiaolang found that the window of the target car had been hit, and a bullet hole appeared. The bullet penetrated the target, but the target disappeared. There was no blood explosion as expected. This was not normal. Xiaolang was shocked and stared straight ahead. , found that the convoy had no intention of stopping, but quickly turned and accelerated towards the town.

"Da da da!" Suddenly, countless bullets came over and hit the corners of the roof. The soil was knocked down one after another. The little wolf was horrified. He instinctively moved his head forward and found two old people playing tambourines and the squatting man. The onlookers all had assault rifles in their hands and were firing wildly at the corner. If they hadn't been in the right position, they would have been shot. They couldn't help but get furious. They rolled around holding the sniper rifle and pressed the remote control without hesitation.

There was a sudden loud explosion on the road at a corner five hundred meters away. The three cars behind the convoy were blown away. The man who was shooting hard at the roof was startled, and instinctively looked towards the road. Xiaolang rolled up and got up. , took the opportunity to rush towards the other side, jumped, landed on the grass five meters away, rolled to his feet, and rushed forward with a sniper rifle in his hand.

Little Wolf never expected that the two old men playing the tambourines were actually gunmen, and that the beautiful girl was also the same. He wished he could slap himself, but why didn't he see the clues? He was careless. Xiaolang felt so guilty that he ran forward with all his strength, crossed an alley, and headed straight for the off-road vehicle not far ahead.

While running, an anxious voice suddenly sounded in the headset: "Don't get close to the off-road vehicle."