The strongest soldier

The scorching sunshine silently watched the vast land, unchanged from time immemorial. The breeze slowly passed over the hills, shaking the low grass and trees, but it could not shake the fighting will of the soldiers lurking on the mountains. There was a suppressed murderous aura in the air. , like a huge explosive barrel, it only needs a little spark to blow up the entire space. Next to a raised dark brown stone, the mountain eagle stared down at the front through a sniper scope.

Ahead is the foot of the mountain, which slopes down. The slope is not very steep, but it is not easy to rush up in one breath. There are several gentle slopes on the slope. The terrain of the gentle slope is open, flat, and unobstructed. It is less than a foot high. The bushes couldn't block everyone's view at all, and the even lower withered grass undulated in the wind and swayed in the sun, creating a unique scene.

The enemy had crossed the dry river bed and started climbing. It would take some time to get up from the foot of the mountain. The roaring could be heard faintly. Everyone guarded the main roads, occupied the favorable terrain and waited patiently. Five or six hundred people did not Keep it in mind and glance at the tank group further away, that is the fatal weapon.

The tank was reversing to make way for construction vehicles to pass. It was time to build a bridge, but the bridge was blown off in the middle and the piers were loose. How easy was it to build it? It is equivalent to building a new bridge, which takes a long time. Of course, there is another way to go around, but it also takes more than three days. Lan Xue has rich combat experience, so he has naturally considered the selected target thoroughly.

The mountain eagle and his team waited patiently on the top of the mountain, drinking some water to restore their strength. When the enemy rushed up, everyone was ready to fight. Seeing the enemy getting closer and closer, the mountain eagle aimed at a leader-looking figure. The person estimated the distance, which was about 2,000 meters. The visibility was very good, but the strong wind, coupled with the refraction of light and air humidity, made it difficult to kill with one shot at this distance.

"Brothers, put some in and then fight." The mountain eagle said in a low voice, not in a hurry.

"Yes." Everyone responded in a low voice. They removed their index fingers from the trigger, took a deep breath, suppressed their fighting spirit, and continued to stare ahead and wait for orders.

After waiting for a while, a large number of enemies rushed up with roars. The troops were spread out, with a width of more than 200 meters. The straight-line distance was only about 1,500 meters. They were already within the effective range. However, the mountain eagle still did not give the order to fire. The slope was not as good as the others. In this place, the wind is irregular, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and there are also crosswinds and reverse winds, which are difficult to control.

"Wait, wait." The mountain eagle aimed at a target and whispered to himself, as if telling his brothers, but also reminding himself, his eyes slightly condensed into a dangerous needle-like shape, and he filled his heart with laughter. He restrained himself from killing, but his index finger was already on the trigger.

"Ouch - bang bang bang!" The enemy roared up, shouting randomly, and fired a few shots from time to time. It was not to scare the opponent or to embolden oneself, but the running speed was very fast. It was obvious that he was used to running in the mountains. We soon reached a gentle slope about a thousand meters away in a straight line.

The gently sloping terrain is flat and open. The enemy may have realized that it was not safe here, so they accelerated and rushed. No gunshots were heard. The enemy yelled harder and rushed up, and fired randomly with the gun in their hand. Mountain Eagle Suddenly I saw a person shouting something with a walkie-talkie. I couldn't help but move my gun quickly and locked the opponent.

"Nine hundred meters, eight hundred meters, seven hundred meters┅┅"

The mountain eagle lay motionless on the ground to estimate the distance, without any nervousness. With everyone's shooting speed, as long as conditions allowed, one shot per second was more than enough. In other words, it would take less than ten seconds to kill five or six people and complete his target. , five or six hundred people are simply not enough for everyone to kill. It is easier to kill them if they are closer, and there is no need to worry about the threat posed by enemy firepower if they are closer.

"Brothers, come closer and fight. You must wipe out this group of enemies and get their ammunition." The mountain eagle lowered his voice and warned. The whole person and the surrounding environment blended into one, as if they no longer existed. He couldn't be seen in front of him at all, and he remained unmoved despite the random bullets fired by the enemy rushing over his head.

"Steady, steady!" When the mountain eagle saw the enemy reaching a distance of 500 meters, he still did not fire. Instead, he continued to order. With everyone's previous combat style, they would fire at a thousand meters. How could they wait so close?

A large number of pursuers on the hillside howled and howled like a ferocious pack of wolves. They were fierce and murderous. Everyone on the top of the mountain could not escape and remained motionless, just like a rock against the waves. The enemies were getting closer and closer, and they were densely packed. The threat of bullets to everyone was getting bigger and bigger, but no one panicked, and no one questioned the mountain eagle's tactical arrangements. They waited patiently without moving, but the muzzle of the gun was already locked on the sniper target.

There are certain rules for sniping targets. The first one is the enemy's heavy firepower such as machine guns. The threat of killing the enemy with heavy firepower is much less; the second one is the communication troops, individual radio stations and other external communication attacks, forcing the enemy to be unable to attack. Contact the outside world; the third in line is the leader, followed by the ordinary soldiers.

Everyone was well-trained and knew very well how to deal with the enemy's attack. They patiently waited for the final attack order. The mountain eagle stared coldly at the enemy rushing up, with a cold murderous intent on the corner of his mouth, watching the enemy in a straight line. It was only three hundred meters long, and most of them were gathered on a gentle slope, without any cover. The slightly condensed eyes suddenly exploded, and the index finger pulled the trigger without hesitation.

With a sound of "咻——", the sniper bullet full of fighting spirit whizzed out of the barrel with the endless anticipation of the mountain eagle, and rushed towards the target fiercely. Under the hot sun, a head exploded instantly, and red and white things splashed out. , shining with a coquettish blood color in the sunlight, extremely weird.

The sound of gunfire was an order, and everyone opened fire. In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred of the enemies who came forward fell down. Some targets were targeted by two people at the same time. Anyone who was shot was spared. They were killed on the spot. The distance of 300 meters was almost irrelevant. Amount in advance, with everyone's marksmanship, as long as it is locked, there will be no suspense.

"Leave no one alive, kill—" the mountain eagle roared angrily, and kept aiming at the target and pulling the trigger.

Others also pulled the triggers one after another, sending bullets out one after another, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of their opponents. The overwhelming fighting spirit completely broke out, burning in the void, and the bullets were shot out like arrows. In the blink of an eye, everyone He emptied the magazine with only five bullets and quickly replaced it.

Precise shooting, comparable to the rate of fire of a machine gun. The five bullets were almost fired in succession, but they were directed at different targets. Each person had a magazine, but the enemy fell by two-thirds, and they could only take a breath before and after. In the meantime, this is the horror of hundreds of top snipers working together. Without heavy weapons such as cannons and helicopters, snipers are the god of death and invincible on the battlefield.