Buzzing, the sound of the big crow's flight was hidden in the sound of the rushing water, which did not alert the enemy.

In fact, even if there are no other voices to cover it, the big crow is extremely difficult to detect.

Because it can barely hear the sound of the electric motor when flying above 300 feet, the super quiet performance and small size ensure that the big crow is basically not attacked by enemy artillery fire.

And there is an infrared camera installed on the nose of the big crow.

At this time, the picture captured by the infrared camera was fed back to Wang Yong's hand and presented on the screen of the remote control.

Wang Yong looked at the screen quietly, concentrating on controlling the big crow to avoid various obstacles.

Soon, the big crow flew to the other side of the bridge. Wang Yong controlled the plane to stay at a high altitude and turned the camera to shoot at the bridgehead.

The remote control screen shook for a while, and then a black and white picture appeared.

I saw that there were two mountain bags on each side of the bridge, which were suitable for ambush. At the head of the bridge, two soldiers with guns were talking to each other, and from time to time they would glance across the bridge.

"These two men are quite vigilant. Wang Yong said secretly in his heart.

"Huh, searchlight?" Wang Yong saw a soldier in the picture take out a lamp the size of a miner's lamp from the bottom of his feet, and when he turned it on, it emitted a very strong light.

But it's a searchlight.

Looking at the appearance, it should still be bought by a well-known shopping website in China, you can buy one for a few hundred yuan, and the irradiation distance is two kilometers. It is enough to defend this bridge, there is no need for any high-end infrared cameras at all.

"All hidden!" Wang Yong ordered.

Everyone in the special combat team immediately lowered their heads and hid their figures.

A bright beam of light shone from the bridge, illuminating the surrounding area, and seeing that nothing was found, the soldiers turned off the lights.

Wang Yong looked at the soldiers through the screen, and saw that the two soldiers began to speak again, so he continued to control the big crow to probe forward.

A circle of exploration was completed, as Wang Yong expected. The guards at this bridgehead were not many, a small group, six people.

Two open whistles, four dark whistles. The sentinels were watching from the bridgehead, and the sentries were hidden on either side of the mountain pack, each armed with an assault rifle of a strange shape.

Wang Yong recognized that it was a self-produced MA1 assault rifle in Myanmar. This firearm is not only not good in appearance, but also far from being of good quality. At a distance of 100 meters, there will be a violent scattering at the point of impact, and the shooting accuracy is very poor. Even the Confederates, after capturing this gun, were reluctant to use it, preferring to use some old-fashioned rifles.

In addition, the only thing that would pose a threat to Wang Yong and the others was an old heavy machine gun mounted on the mountain bag on the right side.

It was a Type 67 light and heavy general-purpose machine gun made in Huaxia.

And this machine gun is famous in the world, for no other reason, just because many small countries that have been bullied on the battlefield in the Middle East have this thing in their hands. In particular, Ilak purchased tens of thousands of units at one time, which caused a lot of trouble to the US imperialists.

And the Burmese government army is naturally not willing to seek the near and far because of the proximity to the water, and it is also equipped with this machine gun.

Wang Yong knows the power of Type 67 very well, and if you start a fire within a thousand meters, let alone cross the bridge, even if there is no bridge, a flat land, don't think about rushing over.

In this skirmish, a heavy machine gun can play a decisive role in completely overpowering the opponent.

"We've got to find a way to get our hands on this thing. The Allied army is also too poor, and they don't even have heavy machine guns, what kind of special combat team is it!" Wang Yong said secretly in his heart.

The lack of heavy firepower support for the special combat team is always a little lacking, and Wang Yong's idea at the moment is to use war to support the war and get the heavy machine gun on the opposite side.

After finding out all the enemy situations, Wang Yong took back the big crow.

After thinking slightly, Wang Yong immediately issued a combat order.

"White Feather, when you see the light come on, immediately take the light as the center, move it 20mm to the left and start firing. Be fast, and try to shoot as soon as the lights come on!"

"Understood!" replied White Feather.

And Wang Yong was holding a handful of Barrett in his hand, touching it little by little, and lurking.

This is the most high-tech weapon in Ziyu Fengqing's batch of American ordnance, and it is also the favorite of sniper masters. The white feather wanted to enjoy it several times, but Wang Yong refused.

The sniper rifle is not something that can be changed, and the white feather will definitely not be able to play Barrett in battle.

After setting up Barrett, Wang Yong put the night vision device on his head again.

After feeling the wind speed and air humidity slightly, Wang Yong immediately picked up a stone and smashed it towards the steel chain bridge.

With a bang, the stone slammed down on the steel cable, making a loud noise. The whole steel cable that shook buzzed and passed to the other end of the bridge.

"Who?" shouted the two soldiers guarding the bridge.

At the same time, the soldier with the searchlight turned on the searchlight, and a bright light shone through.

But I saw a white swaying open space on the opposite bank, and the sound of wind and water merged into one and poured into my ears, where was there anyone?

"What the hell!" muttered the soldier, just as he tried to move the searchlight to look at the other areas.

Suddenly, a gunshot pierced the night sky, and then a bloody hole erupted in the soldier's heart.

The soldier looked down in disbelief and fell to the ground with a thud.

The searchlights also rolled to the ground and plunged into the rushing water.

At this time, Bai Yumao understood why Wang Yong let him shoot quickly, because the habitual action of human lanterns would keep the searchlight at his waist. It takes about a few seconds before it moves, searching different areas.

At that time, the light source moved, and it was difficult to determine the opponent's vital parts based on the light source. Therefore, shooting at the moment when the light source has just appeared can hit the vital point to the maximum.

"There's an enemy!" the other soldier was splattered with blood, and he was terrified.

I didn't even want to lie down on the ground, trying to avoid the sniper's blows.

I have to say that he was still very wise, and instead of turning around and running away, he chose to lie down. Snipers are really hard to hit in a low position.

It's just that he wasn't very lucky, and he met Wang Yong. A master sniper who cannot be deduced from the level of an ordinary sniper.

Bang!

The bullet cut a wonderful line in the air and struck the soldier in the head.

Wang Yong's shot was clearly designed in advance and hit a perfect moving target.

"The instructor is really good! With this kind of marksmanship of shooting the head with one shot, I may not be able to catch up with it after three years of practice. White Feather said silently in his heart.

Hanging up two companions one after another, the four soldiers who were lying in ambush on both sides of the mountain pack were finally alarmed.

Their first reaction was that the enemy was going to cross the river.

The one who controlled the Type 67 heavy machine gun immediately began to fire frantically.

The bullet crossed the river and swept across the ground on the opposite bank, knocking out deep craters on the ground.

The other three soldiers also shot indiscriminately with their guns, like frightened birds.

With this kind of dense firepower, Wang Yong and others want to break through the past, which is tantamount to a fool's dream.

"Peng Yin! give them some color. Wang Yong gave an order.

Peng Yin's firepower group, which had been ambushed for a long time, showed up in an instant, relying on the terrain advantage, and also began to suppress firepower.

The two sides are like headless flies, shooting indiscriminately. After fighting for a long time, I didn't actually touch the corners of the other party.

Wang Yong took advantage of this kung fu to quickly change his position and aimed Barrett at the machine gunner who was firing wildly.

It's just that this position is a bit far away, almost 1,200 meters, and it is very difficult to hit.

But for Barrett, it's more than enough. The effective range of the Barrett M82A1 is 1850 meters, and as long as the technology is at home, 1200 meters is not a distance beyond the difficulty factor.

Wang Yong carefully adjusted the muzzle of the gun, and at the same time gave instructions to Bai Yu.

"White feathers, full speed wind, 30 mils on the left. Shoot!"

Bai Feather subconsciously obeyed Wang Yong's instructions, adjusted the muzzle to the designated position, and pulled the trigger.

And Wang Yong also shot at the same time.

Bang!

The sound of the two bullets overlaps to form an echo-like single sound, making people mistakenly believe that there is only one bullet.

The machine gunner on the opposite side, after hearing the sound of sniper shells, rolled down to one side almost with monkey-like agility.

Apparently, he never let his guard down during the shooting, and remained vigilant against the hidden snipers.

As it turned out, he was on the right track, and the sniper who had killed two of his companions struck again.

Unfortunately, the Heavy, as a veteran, is quite familiar with the difference in the sound of bullets. As soon as the sniper bullet was discharged, he heard it and immediately dodged.

No sniper even wants to hit him.

A smug smile tugged at the corner of the Heavy's lips, thinking that the sniper must have dodged this time.

He only heard a pop, as if something flew into his chest, and the huge force drove his body backwards, followed by a sharp pain in his chest, and the scattered flesh blurred his eyes.

"How...... How is that possible?"

The Heavy closed his eyes with a puzzled look on his face.

"This?" White Feather was also stunned by the sight in the sniper scope.

He never imagined that a shot he fired casually could hit the enemy and kill with one shot.

At this time, Wang Yong's words came from the earphones: "Good job! Keep up the good work!"

This is a common tactic used in two-man sniper teams, where the main sniper is responsible for sniping and the other is responsible for replenishing the gun to prevent the target from dodging or the main hand from making mistakes.

It's just that Wang Yong used it more godly, calculated the dodge direction of the machine gunner, and gave instructions to Bai Yu in advance.

The Heavy is killed, and the situation immediately changes.

There were only three soldiers left at the opposite bridgehead at this time, and without the fire suppression of heavy machine guns, they could only be beaten and shrunk behind the dirt bag, not daring to show their heads.

There is a desire to fill in the past and regain control of the machine gun. But when they thought of the god-like sniper on the other side, these soldiers were terrified.

"They're not Confederates! There are no such snipers in the Confederates! Are we being attacked by an elite unit of some country?" said one of the soldiers, trembling.

"Quite possibly! What should I do? Do you want to go back and report to the general?"

"Yes, you must! So, you go and control the machine gun and cover me. I'll go back at once to report to the general, and by the way, bring in the rescuers!" said the highest-ranking of the three.

Despite the reluctance of the other two, they had to do as the man commanded.

A guy crept up and got to the heavy machine gun position. The hand had just touched the trigger of the heavy machine gun, revealing half of his head.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and Barrett erupted in flames, and a sniper bullet grazed the chamber of the heavy machine gun and slammed into the guy's head.