Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 201 The Farthest Sniper (2)

I didn't expect Mist to actually take a look.

It’s not that this guy’s shooting skills are bad, but the leather rail of his MK18 is equipped with a 553 holographic sight.

Because the two of them were carrying out an infiltration mission, they tried their best to avoid exchanging fire, and even if they had to, it would only be at close range.

The MK18 assault rifle itself is a magic weapon for medium and close-range combat, and Abu is at least meters away from Mist at this time.

Asking Mist to use this close combat weapon to attack Abu who is more than a thousand meters away is as difficult as poking a plane with a bamboo pole.

Song Heping stood by and watched the fun with his hands folded.

He also wanted to know if the Navy SEALs were really that awesome.

The MK18 assault rifle can kill a sniper from more than a thousand meters away.

If Mister could do it, Song Heping made a bet with himself that he would kowtow to him.

"Oh my god! No! It's too far!"

Mist looked there for a long time, but finally gave up with gritted teeth.

"Chris calling GHOST!"

"GHOST received, please speak."

"We can't continue playing hide-and-seek!"

Chris sounded excited.

"Once the battle in Area I is over, he'll slip away! I must have a showdown with him!"

The SEAL sniper finally lost his patience.

He was unwilling to continue running around like this, and in the end he didn't even see the enemy, didn't fire a single shot, and finally returned to the team in disgrace.

"He's always ahead of you, and you're at a disadvantage! If you don't want to die, you have to listen to us!"

Mist, currently acting as captain, gave the order.

No matter what, he didn't want to see any more teammates killed or injured.

As for whether or not the Mosul Death God can be killed, that is secondary.

"No, I must have a fight with him!"

Chris seemed a little impulsive.

"I can't just go back like this. He killed Major Lonnie today, right under my nose. If I let him get away, will I still be able to be a sniper in the future?!"

"Are you crazy? Didn't the instructors at the sniper school teach you how to control your emotions?" Mist said, "You must obey our orders. This is an order!"

There was no response from the other end of the radio.

Chris did not respond.

"Chris!"

Mist called several times on the channel, but still got no response.

"Oops."

He walked to the window and looked in the direction of Abu. After staring intently for a while, he turned around and asked Song Heping: "Can you still see him?"

"Yes," Song Heping said, "On the rooftop of a five-story building. It's a pity I don't have a sniper rifle, otherwise I could have killed him. The distance is only 50 meters. Give me a Barrett or a TAC-24, or even an M, and I'll be fine."

"Chris has cut off communication with me. I called him several times but he didn't respond. This guy definitely doesn't want to be under our control anymore and wants to make his own decision and fight the Mosul Reaper."

"Duel?"

Song Heping couldn't help but sneer: "Does he think he's a cat? With nine lives? He's no pushover either. I can't even say I can beat him in terms of marksmanship and tactical awareness. Chris will get himself killed if he does this!"

Mister smiled bitterly and said, "Chris has this temper. I can't control him."

"Aren't you the acting captain?" Song Heping teased, "How come you can't even give orders..."

Before he could finish his words, Chris's voice came from the earphones.

"Jamie down! Jamie down!"

Mist got furious when he heard this and started yelling into the microphone: "Chris, you stupid ass! I told you not to be impulsive, but you wouldn't listen! Where are you guys?"

"Area I, east of you. I sent you the coordinates. Damn it! This guy is so accurate. Jamie just went upstairs and I followed him, and he got shot!"

"Take good care of Jamie and don't be stubborn!"

Mist returned to the computer and checked the coordinates sent over the data link.

Song Heping spread the map in front of him.

The two quickly found the place where Chris was attacked.

It was on the roof of a building about 1500 meters away from Abu.

This time, there are no obstacles blocking the sight of both sides, so they can indeed decide life and death and the winner.

It’s a pity that Abu clearly has the initiative.

He found the location first and monitored everything.

"He won't stay where he is."

Song Heping said: "If it were me, I would immediately change my position, and this position must be somewhere Chris would never expect."

He stared at the map, then suddenly looked up and said to Mist, "Have Chris retreat and move to another location. He's been targeted, and if he shows up, he's dead."

As he spoke, he walked to the observation mirror and searched for Abu's location again.

Soon, he found his target.

But this time Abu did not change the sniper point to a new location.

He just changed his position on the same rooftop.

After Song Heping saw his position, he quickly said to Mist, "Don't let Chris retreat yet! He can see the entrance to the corridor from where he is!"

To evacuate from the roof, you must go back into the building through the corridor entrance.

Abu's position at this time just happened to control the entrance to the corridor.

As long as Chris retreats, no matter what tactical posture he adopts, even if he crawls over, he will be seen!
In other words, at this time Chris could only lie still and use the rooftop fence as cover.

"Chris, don't move! If you move, he'll see you!"

Mist quickly notified Chris on the channel.

"I'm not retreating. I'm going to fight him. I'll find a position. You tell me his location and I'll see if I can kill him!"

"You can't show up!"

"No, there are a few bullet holes in the rooftop fence. I can use them to complete my work."

Song Heping remained silent.

He stared at Abu.

Looking from my position, most of Abu's body was exposed.

He now placed his gun directly on a pile of debris on the roof, using the debris as a cover, but this cover was only facing the direction of Chris, with its back facing away from himself, and the back door was wide open.

Even Song Heping had the urge to fire a burst of bullets at him with his MK18 assault rifle.

Damn, this shooting position is great.

If Song Heping had a large-caliber rifle like a Barrett, or even a 7.62-caliber sniper rifle, he would be confident of taking down Abu.

But at this time, he had nothing but an assault rifle and a pistol in his hands.

"pity……"

Suddenly, he saw Abu's shoulders shake.

shot?

He snapped back and yelled, "Tell Chris to be careful! He's shooting!"

This kind of hindsight is actually useless.

Song Heping just roared out of reflex.

In this sniper battle, I was just a spectator and could not get involved at all.

"Damn it! He almost killed me!"

Chris groaned and complained in the channel. "I just found a bullet hole, and he fired a shot into it. The bullet hit the brick and bounced back, hitting my arm..."

"How are you doing?" Mist asked.

"It's okay, I won't die! This guy finally failed!"

Chris's teeth were grinding so hard that even Song Heping could hear it through his headphones.

"Don't take any chances!" Mist said. "Just stay where you are. The main force will arrive at Area H soon. He'll definitely run then. I'll let you know when it's safe."

"What a shame!" Chris said, "This guy is too strong, he's even stronger than me!"

After saying that, he fell silent.

Song Heping suddenly remembered something. He turned around and said to Mist, "Do you believe that Chris will snipe the other party again?"

Mist was stunned for a moment, then picked up the radio intercom: "Chris, I order you to stay where you are! Do you hear me?"

no answer.

Mister broke out in a cold sweat.

"What a stubborn ass! He's definitely going to do that! All the people in Texans are fucking crazy!"

Mister was furious but helpless.

"It's over! If Chris dies, then I, the captain, will be finished too. So far, Vincent, Raul, Jamie... FUCK! No! I'm going to go and kill that son of a bitch myself!"

After he said that, he took the gun and went downstairs.

"and many more!"

Song Heping knew that he was worried about the lives of his teammates.

But if we go to Area H from here and then find Abu, I'm afraid it's too late.

Mist shook his head: "We can't wait any longer! Chris will definitely fight to the death. I know that kid's temper."

Song Heping said, "Let me try to see if I can kill that guy."

"You!?" Mist was petrified. "Using MK18?"

Song Heping pointed to the DShK heavy machine gun in the corner.

"I just remembered that we still have this thing."

"Deshka?!"

Mist's eyes grew twice as big.

He nodded quickly again: "The range is no problem, the problem is... it's 1,500 meters here, are you sure you can kill the enemy?"

This DShK heavy machine gun has no optical sights, only the original mechanical sights.

Shooting a human target 1,500 meters away with mechanical sights?

Even if you were to use your naked eyes, it would be difficult to see the outline of a person at a distance of 1,500 meters, let alone hit him.

Song Heping said, "This is urgent, let's give it a try."

He walked over to the DShK and said to Mist, "You're not just going to stand there like an idiot, are you?"

After saying that, he made a gesture of moving a gun.

Mist finally came to his senses and quickly walked to the other side of the heavy machine gun.

The two of them worked together to lift it up and moved it to the window where the observation mirror was set up.

The view from this window is excellent, unobstructed, and you can clearly see Abu's back.

Song Heping adjusted the DShK heavy machine gun and pulled the sight out to the highest range position.

The accuracy of the DShK heavy machine gun is actually quite good. Although it is a grandfather-generation model and outdated, it is well designed, so it is an evergreen on the battlefield. In addition to using it to suppress firepower, the military organizations of many countries also use it for low-altitude air defense purposes.

Thanks to its large caliber of 12.7mm, the effective range of DShK can reach 2000 meters, and theoretically it should be no problem to hit Abu's position.

The biggest problem is how to aim.

"Why do I feel like this is a crazy thing to do?" Mist looked at the seemingly well-maintained DShK heavy machine gun. "Song, do you really think this thing can hit that sniper?"

Song Heping said, "Let's put it this way. If I miss with one shot, I can fire a volley. Anyway, I'll just treat it as a group target."

After Song Heping finished speaking, he placed the observation mirror in front of the DShK heavy machine gun, then looked out through the aiming baseline of the DShK heavy machine gun. After adjusting it to a position where he could see Abu, he began to lift the muzzle up little by little.

The DShK heavy machine gun has a bipod with a built-in locking function.

This allowed Song Heping to adjust slowly.

After adjusting the general direction, Song Heping began to visually observe the target.

He must do it.

Not for aiming.

At a distance of 1,500 meters, it is impossible to accurately aim using mechanical sights because the human body is smaller than the sight and is completely obscured.

After adjusting the sight, Song Heping found a reference object in his field of vision, which he had to compare with, and then calculate the trajectory in his mind.

At a distance of 1,500 meters, the trajectory of the bullet is an arc, that is, after being fired from the muzzle, it flies to the apex of the trajectory and then falls.

Therefore, the muzzle should be aimed upwards, and the height should be corrected using the sight and reference objects.

This depends on experience.

Experience is gained through bullets.

Song Heping was concentrating on adjusting the heavy machine gun, leaving Mist standing beside him stunned.

At first he thought Song Heping was joking.

I didn’t expect it was real!

"Song, you are simply a lunatic."

He couldn't help but sigh.

Song Heping teased, "Lao Mi, if I hit it, you have to give me a prize."

"What's a jackpot?" Mist asked.

Song Heping said: "Reward means reward."

Mist asked, "What reward do you want?"

A sly smile appeared on the corner of Song Heping's mouth: "That gun, a modified gun."

He pointed in Abu's direction.

"This one belongs to me."

"No problem!" Mist breathed a sigh of relief. "I thought you wanted something else! It's just a sniper rifle! If you really kill the other person, it should be yours!"

"Row!"

Song Heping nodded and the smile on his face disappeared.

He held his breath, aimed, and then slightly adjusted the height of the machine gun.

Then he took a deep breath and said, "Old Mi, watch this."

After saying this, he pressed the firing button of the DShK heavy machine gun.

dong dong dong-

dong dong dong-

dong dong dong-

He made three consecutive penalty kicks.

The dull thud of the Deshkar gunfire was like the beating of drums.

Mist rushed to the observation mirror, he wanted to see the result first.

"Why haven't you won yet?"

"Don't worry, let the bullet fly for a while."

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)