Chapter 106 Ghost VS Demon

Hunting is far from being as fun as you might think, and the humidity in the forest is extremely cold and biting. For maximum flexibility, Mei wears extremely thin clothes. The cold, for the practitioner is nothing, the muscles and bones under the activity, the boxing can be dispersed.

But Shen Ming asked Mei to walk as slowly as possible, to lighten the movements of her body, the amount of exercise was insufficient, and Mei was so cold that she shivered. On the contrary, Shen Ming, the bastard, was wrapped under the camouflage blanket by himself, and walked smoothly and warmly.

The distance between the two gradually increased from the initial 5 meters, and when the outline of Baylor Village could already be vaguely seen, Mei could no longer find Shen Ming, who was with him, although the distance between the two was only 30 meters, but when Shen Ming stopped, it was as if he was invisible, and there was no breath around him.

People who practice martial arts pay attention to qi, and masters believe that people are popular, and they have killing intent, whether they are friends or foes can be judged from the breath, and the killer within 100 meters can also be found.

But Shen Ming is the kind of monster who doesn't have a trace of popularity, and he is integrated with the environment, as if he is the tree next to him, the road under his feet, the cold stone, and the invisible wind. Even though he was moving, the bugs were crawling on his camouflage blanket unnoticed.

Only this kind of body method made Mei unconsciously show him the fruit body and lose his chastity. Although Mei is resentful, she has to admit that Shen Ming is definitely a top master, even if it is put in the old Feng family, Mei believes that there are no more than 20 people who can have his skills.

Unconsciously, the two of them had wandered the mountains and forests all the way from the morning to nearly dusk, and they had only completed less than one-fifth of the calculations from the area of the deep mountains that they needed to search. It's no wonder that the village of Baylor is built in the middle of a mountain valley, surrounded by mountains, and can be used as sniper points everywhere. Plunging into this forest is like pouring a glass of water into **.

Just as Mei was about to enter a rocky mountainous terrain, Shen Ming's call suddenly came from the earphones, "Wait." ”

"Did you find him?!" Mei reacted quickly and immediately lay on the ground, vigilant.

"Look up, 11 o'clock." Shen Ming said softly.

"What's 11 o'clock?" The charm said resentfully, the martial artist doesn't understand the terminology.

"Top left...... 2 km away. ”

Mei slowly looked up, the rocky terrain made it almost an open field in front of him, with few trees and a wide field of vision, only to see that in the pile of rocks, there was a black muzzle slightly protruding about 2 centimeters.

That thing was so hard to detect, even if there was a hint from Shen Ming, Mei was concentrating for 10 seconds before she saw the muzzle of the gun, and her neck couldn't help shrinking.

"If you find out, you don't shoot, are you holding a burning stick?!" Mei angrily roared in the intercom headphones.

"Don't worry, it's out of my range, and I don't know if it's a trap? The rocky terrain in front of you is good, and it is a good position to replenish the gun. Shen Ming was staring at the silent sniper position through the 4x optical scope.

"I'll try." That's what Mei is here to do.

"No, I'll come." Shen Ming had already stood up from a bush of grass as he spoke, and moved forward.

"Are you crazy? I'm the one who took the bait! Mei looked at Shen Ming, who was moving 30 meters away, in shock.

"Don't bait if you don't see your prey, you're my secret weapon, stay where you are, stay where you are." Shen Ming walked out of the dense woods.

He took the initiative to take off the camouflage cloth on his body, threw away his heavy bag, and jumped onto the rocky terrain with only Mosin Nagant in his hand, trotting all the way towards the sniper position 2 kilometers away.

Although Mei really wanted Shen Ming to die, Shen Ming, who was looking for death like this, made her inexplicably nervous.

"This opponent is not simple...... "The sniper camera of the mountain ghost kept staring at Shen Ming, his finger was only 1 mm away from the trigger, and he only needed to bend slightly, and the bullet fired at supersonic speed could kill him.

But it was only this 1 millimeter, and the mountain ghost hesitated for a long time but didn't smash it. Shen Ming seemed to be swaggering, but he had been walking in an area with turbulence, and there was not even a tall grass at his feet, so he couldn't judge the direction of the wind beside him, and he couldn't correct the trajectory with his naked eye.

On the contrary, there were many rocky depressions beside him, and as soon as he rolled on the ground, his body would immediately take refuge behind solid cover.

The mountain ghost understood that he was deliberately leading himself to shoot the first shot, because he was dead and had no way to test the gun to correct the trajectory, and the chance of hitting the first shot was almost zero.

Sniping is such a speechless thing, obviously your target is within your effective range, your technology is the best in the world, but you just can't pull the trigger and defeat the enemy with one move.

"Probably here." Shen Ming, who was already standing in the open field, suddenly stopped, 1,600 meters away from the sniper position, which should be regarded as the temptation of the devil.

This distance gives the mountain ghost the hope of estimating the current maximum hit rate of the first shot, and the odds of success and failure are split in half. He deliberately put the mountain ghosts in a dilemma......

"Where did the old man find this perverted monster?" The mountain ghost was depressed like a fish in his throat, and even if Shen Ming didn't fire a shot, he just ran a 400-meter route, which had already demonstrated his extremely terrifying combat strength.

The mountain ghost is confident that he is an elite sniper who has come down from actual combat, and this guy is like a god-level sniper who controls the battle situation, playing with his opponent in applause.

The mountain ghost thought that he was a hunter in this mountain forest, but Shen Ming had already told him with his actions that this thing was definitely not a prey......

"Don't have the courage to gamble? I won't give you such a comfortable sniping opportunity in the future. Shen Ming sighed and raised 3 fingers towards the sky, pressing the number of seconds, shrinking one by one, this was the last chance he gave the mountain ghost.

When that hand turned into a fist, the opportunity given by Shen Ming was gone.

Standing between heaven and earth, he removed his muffler, raised Mosin Nagant with both hands, and fired a shot at the sniper position with the muzzle exposed, so dashing, so casual, without any mud and water.

The effective range of all kinds of firearms is like a mathematical formula for a good sniper, and no matter how much Mosin Nagant is changed, it is just an old gun from World War II, with an effective range of 1500 meters.

"Idiot ......" At the moment when Shen Ming pulled the trigger, this word naturally appeared in the mountain ghost's head.

But two seconds later, when the bullet hit a rock just 20 centimeters away from the muzzle, the words that popped out of the mountain ghost's head were immediately replaced with "Demon!" ”

What is the effective range is the distance at which the bullet can hit the target by effective means. Beyond the effective range, the flight trajectory of the bullet can only be controlled by luck, but there is a kind of demon that can effectively control even luck!

Shen Ming is this kind of demon, in the eyes of the mountain ghost, even if he stands in his position and shoots under the same conditions, the nearest bullet will be more than 1 meter away from the sniper point, but he can control it at 20 cm, what is not a demon?

At such a close distance, it is impossible not to suffer a counterattack, but the muzzle of the gun there is not moving.

"Hehe, it's really fake." Shen Ming had already replaced the bullets with new ones when the bullets were flying, and when he saw that the sniper point was silent, he immediately began to search for other locations on the same line.

The mountain ghost was completely instinctive, and when Shen Ming's muzzle was about to shine on the rock where he was, the L115A3 long-range sniper rifle in his hand pulled the trigger.

The 8.59 mm caliber long-range sniper projectile whizzed by, and with a pop, it hit the rock that was only 30 centimeters below Shen Ming's feet, gnawing out a fist-sized bullet groove, if it hit the leg, Shen Ming would never want to stand up in his life.

"There." Even if the mountain ghost is equipped with a muffler, Shen Ming has accurately located the location of the mountain ghost from the deformation state of the bullet groove at his feet - 1610 meters away, behind a knife-like rock!

Shen Ming's backhand is a shot, the mountain ghost has just completed the reloading and aiming of L115A3, and when he was about to use the corrected ballistic trajectory to replenish the gun, there was a pop, and the rock in front of him as a cover was hard to gnaw a gap by Shen Ming's bullet, and the gravel hit by the bullet splashed on his hand.

Shen Ming's instantaneous super-effective range counterattack has an accuracy as high as laser guidance, could it be that he installed GPS positioning for the bullets? !

How did he first issue a trajectory correction? This is no longer something that can be explained by good marksmanship!

The mountain ghost's head was filled with countless doubts, and when he pulled the second trigger, Shen Ming almost gave the mountain ghost all the answers with a step that moved sideways with his movements.

This corrected second shot, the mountain ghost could never miss again, but he still missed...... The bullet flew past the spot where it should have hit Shen Ming's head, hitting the rocky ground behind him.

This demon can actually see the full version of the trajectory clearly, and he used the first shot of the mountain ghost to correct all the parameters needed for himself to correct the trajectory. From the second shot, he even predicted in advance what the mountain ghost was going to attack.

With a distance of up to 1,610 meters, it takes more than 1 second for both people's bullets to fly in front of each other. The mountain ghost is a little better, Shen Ming's bullet rate of fire is not as fast as his, leaving him with more reaction time. Shen Ming only had a little more than 1 second, he was panning sideways at high speed, and he had to complete the full set of actions of loading the bullet and then aiming and shooting.

Shen Ming was like dancing, shooting on the ground, dodging, and shooting.

Minor corrections to the trajectory have been measured in millimeters, and both of them are in a state of complete closure to keep them stable. In just 10 seconds, the two of them fired all five magazines, and at the same time stopped dancing and began to change magazines.

In the first round of fighting, it was actually a draw, and the mountain ghost couldn't believe that his last 4 effective shots were all dodged by Shen Ming. I couldn't believe it even more, Shen Ming insisted on using a "floating" bullet to hit the bunker in front of him with stone foam, and two of them were almost hitting him in the head.

"No kidding!" The mountain ghost used a modern reloader, but it was the same as Shen Ming's manual reload, and he raised the gun at the same time.

"Mei, it's time to make a move, how long will it take you to break through 2,500 meters in the side mountain?" Shen Ming said in the headphones.

"More than 6 minutes, I'll kill myself to show you!" Mei couldn't wait for a long time, and when she spoke, she had already rushed forward.

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