"What a pity! It's almost there! "
Wang Yong shook his head with regret.
He learned this mobile Sniper System from diffuse.
At the beginning, diffuse hit him in the chest with this thing, although he didn't die after somehow healing. But the power of this thing always haunted him.
Although its structure is very simple, it can be used as a big killer. Especially for sneak attacks.
The only disadvantage is that the accuracy is difficult to control, without the assistance of high-tech platform, it is very difficult to hit the target.
But for Wang Yong, a sniper expert, it's not a problem at all. As long as he glances at the position of the opponent, he can hit the target almost exactly.
It's like just now, it's only a little bit short of Kunde. If the adjustment time was not too short to make a more accurate judgment and adjustment, Kunde would have died under Wang Yong's gun.
But it's not nothing. At least this shot has beaten Kunde's soul out and made him a frightened bird. Kunde didn't dare to make any big moves in a short time.
What's more, this operation is nominally beheading, but in fact, Wang Yong took it as a strategic plan.
The purpose is to knock the mountain and shake the tiger.
Wang Yong assures Peng Jiasheng that it can ease Kunde's attack, but of course it's not a bet on beheading Kunde, although it's really the most effective way.
When the decapitation fails, the role of strategic deterrence will be shown.
Let Kunde know that the allies have a super special team, which can stir up his camp quietly and kill him unconsciously.
With Kunde's timid and suspicious character, he will be worried and can't sleep at night. The most likely way is to stay away from the front line and be the commander of the rear.
The rear area in Kunde's heart is probably the presidential palace in Yangon.
And one more thing, it's going to get kunder out of here.
That's the American equipment and special tactics Wang Yong deliberately used tonight.
As long as you are not stupid, you can see that this team is deliberately imitating the US military and confusing the line of sight. I'm afraid you can guess its true identity with your brain.
Apart from Huaxia, I'm afraid other countries will not be so elite, nor will they secretly fight against the government forces.
Once the matter involves the open and secret struggle at the national level, according to Kunde's style of doing things, I'm afraid I'll start to think about how to do it in order to get the maximum benefit and how to do it so that both sides will not offend.
Presumably, Kunde will return to Rangoon as soon as he understands this point, and contact his familiar Chinese personnel to verify their attitude.
This gives Peng Jiasheng breathing time.
"Drillmaster, we have retreated to the position of the cable bridge. Do you want to set up a third fire line?" Asked one of the players.
According to the plan, Wang Yong arranged a fire line near the cable bridge to snipe the pursuing troops.
Wang Yong picked up the night vision instrument and looked at it. He saw a small team in the distance searching absentmindedly. He didn't prepare to catch Wang Yong and others, but just had to deal with the job.
Two * and a sniper shot, they scared Kunde out of his wits.
"No, you retreat first. The other side has given up chasing. I'll beat them with white feather again. " Wang Yongdao.
The other end of the team got the order and carried it out.
At this time, Wang Yong retreated slowly and got in touch with the white feather who had been ambushed in advance.
Two, one *.
Wang Yong acted as an observer, using night vision to provide sniper parameters for white feather.
"Eight o'clock, half speed wind, fix six."
Under the command of Wang Yong, white feather, just like the practice of shooting a target, easily adjusted to the specific parameters, shot with one bang, and the bullet hit the enemy.
The search team originally thought that the enemy had gone far away, so pretending to search to deal with the job, there would be no danger.
But who would have thought that the tortoise would inevitably be hunted if it kept this speed.
If you can talk to Wang Yong, the members of the search team will cry and scold Wang Yong for being unsympathetic. They won't play any more and you still fight!
"Lie down, lie down!" Someone yelled, and instantly the whole search team was lying in the bush.
Just like the ostrich who sticks his head in the desert, he thinks it's safe and won't be sniped.
Wang Yong's eyes flashed, cold as a god of death, giving orders to harvest life.
"Eleven o'clock, upwind, 11.5."
Bang, another shot.
The bullet went straight through the Bush and jumped into a soldier's body.
This shot didn't kill, but it also hit the soldier hard.
In an instant, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling was heard in the jungle, and the rest of the soldiers were frightened. One by one, they huddled in the Bush and did not dare to move.
"Come on, they dare not catch up." Wang Yong said softly.
White feather nodded, put away *, two people take advantage of the night to go back.
Sure enough, as Wang Yong said, until the two disappeared without a trace, the team of search soldiers did not dare to show their heads for fear of being shot in the head.
Even if they guessed that Wang Yong and Wang Yong had left, they did not dare to pursue them.
Instead, he worked hard, stayed in the same place for a long time, pretended not to pursue him, and withdrew.
Wow, Wang Yong and white feather are walking through the woods. The wind blows through the leaves and makes a sound.
It can be said that he won a great victory tonight. Although he failed to kill Kunde, he also severely dampened the momentum of Kunde and others.
It's the first time that Bai Yu has been in the army for so long.
And Wang Yong's plan also opened his eyes to see what a real special team looks like.
In the face of white feather's excitement, Wang Yong mercilessly poured cold water: "your performance tonight can only be said to barely pass. If you change into a top special team, you won't disturb the enemy tonight and complete the decapitation like a ghost. "
"Don't worry, instructor, we will work hard!" White feather has a good attitude, he replied.
Wang Yong nodded, just wanted to say two words, suddenly the corner of his eye jumped, as if he noticed something.
He slowed down and looked warily in the direction of the jungle.
"Instructor, what's the matter?" White feather asked in surprise.
"It's OK, you go first. I'll set up another line of defense against Kunde's tricks. " Wang Yong explained.
White feather doubts "Oh", although feel where not quite right, but out of the trust of Wang Yong, or obedient go first.
Wang Yong was relieved to see the white feather disappear in front of him.
As soon as he stopped, he suddenly moved and hid behind a big tree.
"Come out, my friend! What a man is hiding his head and tail
Wang Yong's voice spread to the distance.
It's just the shadow of the trees dancing in the distance. It seems that there is no one at all.
"Is it because I am so nervous that I have an illusion?" Wang Yong frowned and asked.
But I don't know why, there was always a faint uneasiness in his heart, he didn't dare to walk out of the tree.
In this way, Wang Yong, like a cicada, stuck to the trunk of the tree and did not move.
The atmosphere was eerie.
In the direction of Wang Yong's shouting, in a tall bush, a woman with a twist braid is carrying a special shaped gun, aiming at the trunk where Wang Yong is hiding.
*The front of the weapon is a sickle shape, and the whole weapon is more like death's sickle.
Mahua braid, sickle, but it's Lin Qianyan who makes a big noise in Kunde barracks.
At this time, she is like a ghost of the night, staring at Wang Yong.
Huge, rugged and strange * stands on the ground, with sickle as support, no sniper mirror and no sight.
It's such a simple *, but it causes great pressure to Wang Yong.
"It's a bit of a level. I can't find me!" Lin Qianyan shakes his braid and says.
She is very confident in her hiding skills. When she was on a mission, she hid in a big man's garden for a day and a night, and no one found her. Finally, when the big man went out, he shot the big man.
But now, Wang Yong has not entered her sniper range, and even perceived the danger, which made her a little puzzled.
After thinking about it, Lin Qianyan stood up, opened her mouth and said in a high voice: "I'm a girl like flowers, so I'm not a real man. So you can hide your head and tail. "
Hearing this voice, Wang Yong's eyes flashed, knowing that he had not guessed wrong. There was a man lying in wait.
"Then why are you showing up again?" Wang Yong asked.
"What do you care? Hello, Wang. I ask you, "how do you know me?" Lin Qianyan asked seriously.
"She knows my name?" Wang Yong was startled and knew that he might have met a trouble this time.
But he calmed down and said, "I have no other advantage, just a better memory. I clearly remember that there was a family of tree frogs around the Bush, and they were very happy when they came. But after I came back, not only the frog disappeared, but also the sound disappeared. Do you think I'm not surprised? "
"So it is." Lin Qianyan nodded if he had some understanding.
It was really her fault. As a girl, no matter how powerful, she will instinctively hate some ugly animals. For example, Lin Qianyan hates frogs and toads.
When she chose the sniper point, she naturally drove the tree frogs away.
Originally, no one would have found a few tree frogs in such a big jungle, but who would have thought that Wang Yong was a freak and could remember the landform along the way.
"Are you here for me?" Wang Yong asked tentatively.
In fact, he already knew the answer. Just now, he asked white feather to go first, but the other side didn't move and turned a blind eye. It's clear that he only cares about Wang Yong.
"What you say is very bad. He is still a little girl and can't fall in love." Lin Qian Yan smiles and answers.
Wang Yong didn't see the flowing eyes and blooming face. Or you have to be confused.
"I'll go..." Wang Yong's head is black.
Love met a pervert killer! It's a little girl. It's probably a human demon. His face was full of whiskers, and his legs were hairy, but he pretended to be a little girl.
Wang Yong said secretly.