Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from the Original God

Chapter 116 The Sniper Combination on the Battlefield

"I have no sense of existence like this. If this continues, I feel that I can't be an observer of others."

It was a white man with a shaggy beard, he was extremely tall, and with that fierce expression, he was simply outrageously sturdy.

His name is Steele, and he is a tough Texan from Texas, the United States. In an area rich in western horseboys, the people are tougher than robbers.

At this time, the sturdy Texan Steele was lying in the floating soil with a face of no sense of accomplishment. The reason for everything was that American neon man 100 meters away.

It was a young and outrageous guy, who looked like a college student, not tall, thin, with a bright smile.

But such a young man has become a sharpshooter on the battlefield of Ah. He and his sniper rifle have become the enemy's nightmare. In this war zone where they are located, at least 1/4 of the targets killed by sniper are killed by him.

"But it's also difficult for me to cooperate with other observers. I don't rely on the data given by the observer to aim, but purely by feeling. I want this feeling. Only your voice can tell me that someone is behind me. Only then can you find a feeling of peace of mind.”

The sniper's voice came from the headset, and it could be heard that Soichiro Ryoma was very relaxed. Today's sniper target hadn't appeared yet, and he had plenty of time to chat.

"Bah, bah, it's like that." Steele looked unhappy, but he still held his sniper rifle and kept his eyes on the scope for a moment.

This is also considered to be familiar with the skill of observing hands, although it is not necessary at all.

"I don't know why, a big old voice can feel like this, but fate is so magical, only your voice can calm me down."

The corners of Ryoma Soichiro's mouth twitched slightly, and it felt good, as if he had an extra brother, a brother he could rely on, not that bastard sister.

"The target appears."

Steele made a sound suddenly, his eyes that had been on the scope all the time saw the target they were going to kill, and they had been waiting here for a long time.

That was a certain leader of the terrorist organization in this war zone. The coalition forces also took a lot of effort to get the trace of this man, and then dispatched the strongest sniper combination in the entire war zone.

"call out!"

As Steele's words fell, Soichiro Ryoma began to wave the death scythe in his hand, vowing to drag the target to the kingdom of death.

But the bulletproof glass was like the shield of the gods, blocking the death scythe from the compartment, but it was also torn apart.

The convoy stopped, and at the same time, some people fired at the place where the gunshots sounded. It seemed that the attack was over, and the snipers would not take the road of death.

But the second shot was faster and more effective than others expected. They never expected that there would be a sniper so fast, that there would be a sniper who was still shooting in the face of being surrounded, and even broke through the bulletproof glass defense.

Looking proudly at the leader of the sniper bullet on the glass, he watched in horror as another bullet hit his face. There was no time to react. The second bullet hit the first bullet, and the powerful force caused the first bullet to The bullet broke through the bulletproof glass with terrifying force and shot into the terrorist's brain.

This is why Steele said that he can't be someone else's observer. He doesn't need to accurately locate the target at all, and he doesn't need to shout something, "Nine o'clock is one third to the right and the right is corrected by two minutes. The wind speed is 25 meters per second." 350 meters above sea level. 'There is no need to manipulate the laser range finder to find that chance.

He is really like what Ryoma Soichiro said, as long as he uses his words to stabilize the sniper's mentality, this natural sniper can kill any target by feeling alone, even if it has bulletproof glass, his innate talent Weaknesses can also be found.

The convoy below was in complete chaos, and the sniper team on the hillside also took advantage of the situation to shift away. If they didn't leave, they would be surrounded by these terrorists, and the gunshots behind them became clearer and clearer.

"Hey, if I read it right just now, you fired two shots in a row to break through the bulletproof glass. You can shoot even such a small point. You are really born to snipe."

After moving to a safe place, the tall and burly Steele patted Ryoma Soichiro on the shoulder, and praised his superb marksmanship just now.

"No one is born for something, it's just that my talent is here, it's a talent bestowed on me by God."

Unscrewing the sheepskin water bag, gulping down a few sips of pure water, Ryoma Soichiro's nervous and exciting heart calmed down again, and the thrilling scene just now left him with something.

But just like that, after experiencing it, he felt very ordinary again. Ever since he came to this battlefield, things that he would not even dare to think about happened around him, and he has become a little used to this kind of life.

"Then why did you come here? You dare to come to the battlefield without even speaking English well. Do you have grudges against terrorists or something?"

Steele also unscrewed the sheepskin water bag that he carried with him, but he was not as bold as Ryoma Soichiro, he just drank slowly one mouthful at a time. His observation hand was useless, and those thrilling and exciting days of licking the knife edge did not seem to be the same. I lived by myself.

Hearing the question from the tall Texan guy, this young and outrageous sniper immediately became agitated. His expression really looked like a terrorist who believed in God.

"They deserve to die, terrorists deserve to die, only mutual tolerance can bring stability to this world, and children can grow up happily. Terrorist organizations incite hostility and vendetta, so they cannot be forgiven.

Therefore, only by executing all these divisive terrorists and sending all those terrorist leaders who like to play with their lives to hell can the world be peaceful, and races and nations can truly integrate together. "

At that moment, he was like those fanatics who believed in gods, except that he believed in his own ideals, and stubbornly believed in his own ideals.

"What about you? Steele, why did you come to the battlefield?"

Steele, who was drinking water slowly, froze for a moment, as if he was recalling why he came here.

"I used to be a hunter and only knew how to shoot a gun. Later, our area was divided into a sanctuary. I, a hunter who only knew how to shoot a gun, lost my job and went to work in the army."

Now it was the turn of the American neon man to be stunned. He didn't expect that his trusted brother came to the battlefield for this reason.

"That's it? You don't have any reason to fight for it?"

The young boy couldn't believe it, how could someone come to this battlefield for this reason, no matter how bad it was, it was to avenge the terrorists.

Many of the people who came here were relatives of the families of the victims, and they hated the terrorists the most.

"I'm just an ordinary Texan guy. It's not like you Neon people need to be enlightened to do everything. The salary paid by the Marine Corps is high enough so I will come.

Hey, don’t say that the salary is high enough, it’s more than what I earned hunting hard in the forest. It’s also risking my life. If I die here, there will be a high pension. What if I die in the forest? nothing. "

After resting for a while, they left this temporary safe stronghold. It was impossible for that group of people to conduct a sweeping search in this wilderness. If they did that, they would not be far from death. The coalition forces would tell them what it means to die.

After returning to the camp, the captain who led them called them directly to the command post. They knew that there was another serious task that required a magical sniper combination to do.

The mighty off-road vehicles drove to the border area. It seemed that all the coalition forces in this war zone had been dispatched, and the target was the heir of the terrorist leader they were thinking of.

But no one knew that long before the convoy took action, several teams had gone deep into the border between the two countries, carefully searching the long border area.

But they deceived people, but they could not deceive God. Lu Mingfei stood on the barren hillside and watched all this, a trace of disgust appeared on his face.

"It's ugly."

What is ugly?People, or War?Maybe only he himself knows.

"Time to move on."

He turned around slowly, this war is human's own war, he doesn't want to, and has no meaning to participate in this war, the battlefield that belongs to him is not here.

He wants to continue to complete his journey, record what he sees and feels along the way, and complete his anchoring to this world, instead of being erratic like returning to this world for the first time, unable to find his place in the world.

"Is that the legendary sniper combination?"

Xavier looked excited. He looked at his captain and seemed a little unbelievable. He could see the legendary sharpshooter who shot one by one, and killed the enemy's fearful sharpshooter.

There has long been a legend among the coalition forces that there is a miraculous sniper team in a certain war zone, no one can escape their sniper kills, even behind thick bulletproof glass, even without showing their heads.

They are the ghosts on the battlefield, they are the death scythes that harvest those terrorists, as long as they are stared at by them, no matter the ends of the earth, they will not escape the fate of death.

"It's them, but we are only acting together, whether we can see them is also a problem, as long as we do our own tasks well."

The captain nodded calmly, but it could be seen from his reddish cheeks that he was also a little excited. Soldiers on the battlefield like such a tough guy.

Now everyone in the car became excited. They didn't expect to see such a legendary character in this mission. This is a legend on the battlefield.

"Xavier, you are lucky this time. Without the captain, we would not be able to see such a character, and you would not be able to come without Anka's injury."

"Ahem, you're talking like I did Anka's injury, and he was careless, okay, what do I call luck? I call it strength!
Of course, there is also most of the credit for our venerable and lovely captain, without the captain, we would not see such a legendary figure. "

The young Xavier angrily denounced his background, loudly reprimanded his companion who said he was lucky, and at the same time praised the captain without hesitation, of course, this was out of his heart.

Without the captain, he would have died a long time ago. I don’t know how many times, just like yesterday, when he rushed out of the bunker recklessly, it was the captain who pulled him back without thinking about his own safety. The captain has done such a thing many times.

"Stop joking around here, get ready, we're going to cross the border soon, don't let the other side discover our identities, we're businessmen now, you know that?"

A pickup truck loaded with crates of cloth, five tall young men in simple clothes, despite their iron-blooded temperament, at first glance they thought they were young businessmen who had escaped from somewhere.

This is their disguise. The target point of the mission they received has penetrated into another country, and they can only use another identity to cross the border.

And not far away at this time, there is a long bridge and a river separating the two worlds, one side is in the flames of war, and the other side is in the wind and sand.

After some entanglement, the border soldiers turned over the cloth boxes, and finally confirmed that there was no danger, and put them in with a wave of their hands, but they didn't see a long flat box under the pickup truck. above the chassis.

Driving through the border bridge, they finally came to a neighboring country separated by a border. Although they were still not richer than their homeland, they were much better than Ah.

The pickup truck drove slowly on the wilderness. As the people approached the front, the warm winter sun slowly rose above their heads.

"It's already noon, captain, how far are we from the target point?"

Xavier on the pickup put his big hands on his eyelids, and slowly looked at the not-so-hot sun in the sky. It had been a long time since such a comfortable day.

I am used to the thrilling fights on the battlefield, and I have to be careful every day and every moment, for fear that a bullet will suddenly come out and take my life away. In this way, I don’t have to worry about unknown dangers and enjoy the sunshine. It’s been a long time.

"See that town ahead?"

The captain pointed to the sparse fireworks in front of him, as well as the looming voices of people barking and barking, all of which represented a group of human beings living in front of him.

"Is that right there? Isn't this too close? If it were me, I would definitely not choose this place. If I want to run, I should go directly to the United States. When the lights are dark, none of you will find me."

Xavier delivered his spiel.

"Stupid, if it's so easy, why do we keep fighting here?"

The captain patted him on the head. This young man was too easy to get on top of, but if he thought about it, if his relatives died at the hands of terrorists, he probably wouldn't be rational.

"They have black accounts, and the arrest warrants about them are all over the developed countries. They can only operate in a few backward Southeast Asian countries around them, and they are not allowed to take any trains, planes, or ships.

And who said that this town is the target point, so close to the border, it has been searched many times long ago, and there was a fight here before you came, and that time was a disaster, we all died dozens of people .

I just said that we can take a rest after talking about this town. After lunch, we will rush to the target point, Peshawar in Pakistan overnight. "

After crossing the border, the team leader finally revealed the location of the target. It was the largest commercial hub in Pakistan, close to the capital of Afghanistan, and not far from the capital of Pakistan. At the same time, it was also the exit of the largest mountain pass in this land.

It was from here that the Aryans entered South Asia, destroying the glorious ancient Indian civilization and creating another legend.

The pickup truck slowly drove into this small town. The purpose of the entry was desolation. There were few open shops on the street. Occasionally, ruined walls could be seen. These were the traces left after the last battle, and they were gone. Someone came to fix it.

"Huh? There's also a Braised Whole Lamb shop here, but it's not open? That's right, how could this poor place sell for a higher price."

Xavier looked around, and the Ba people on the street were also looking at them. There were very few outsiders here, and they didn't expect people from other countries to come for two consecutive days. This was big news for them.

Also when he was looking for food, Xavier witnessed the desolation here, there were not a few shops here, most of them were some daily necessities, and the only shop that looked okay was actually closed.

"It's really desolate here."

The people in the car nodded in agreement, but they didn't say anything. It's not like they haven't seen anything more desolate. This is the place where they fight every day.

"There are naan sellers there, buy some and go straight away."

The captain was not interested in eating in the town anymore, so he bought some naan at the end of the street and left.

(End of this chapter)