Chapter 531: The Strongest Sniper on the Surface

There are many roads to the port of Palermo, but there is only one fastest, which needs to cross the Carmel Road in the city of Palermo, where the medieval buildings are just wide enough for a car and a half to pass, because it is a gangster area, so there are basically no tourists here, and the various travel agencies know where to play and where not to play in Sicily.

Only the brave self-guided backpackers who are not afraid of death will occasionally come here to take pictures of the different scenery.

At night, when the lights are dim, three large SUVs step on the accelerator and pass through this place, and the twenty mercenary fighters on board, they are named "Desert Fox", which is a newly formed mercenary group, but all the members here are elites from various special operations forces around the world, and some of them are talents recruited by the captain when they are in office.

So unlike other mercenary groups, most of them are old men, the average age of the desert fox is only 28 years old, which is the peak combat age.

"Everyone, pay attention, the target we are dealing with this time is not too dangerous, the danger is his bodyguard, a Nirvana, and an extremely strong sniper, so we will prioritize him before we go to kill our mission target." The black captain shared the content of the task with the team members, and the five big and three thick team members were checking the guns and ammunition in their hands, and they all looked murderous.

At this time, Shen Ming was lying on the red tile roof of a small three-story building on Carmel Street.

He didn't have to look, just by listening to the sound of the engine, he could know how far away the car was, how many people were loaded with it, and whether the driver was male or female.

Hua Ziqiang's plan is to use himself as bait, fish out the first batch of chasing troops of the boss, and then fight back to grab the gun, which is the risk that both Hua Ziqiang and Shen Ming must take.

And when the car just went downstairs, there was an explosion, which immediately blocked the direction of the head car, and a large amount of smoke rose from all around, as if it was on fire.

"Ambushed! Counterattack! The black captain kept giving accurate orders in danger, and the people of the desert fox were also well-trained and cooperated with each other to get out of the car. Their formations spread out in a thick fog, and the coverers, the breakouts, the partisans, did not need to be ordered at all, and at once all found their positions.

Shen Ming loved the sound of their footsteps, and even the layout of the well-trained combat group was like playing a concert.

But no matter how much you like it, you must not be soft when it is time to destroy. I saw Shen Ming, who was holding the fetter saber, turn over and roll directly from the roof of the three-story building to the street, as light as a leaf.

Gunshots rang out in the smoke, the flames were like blooming flowers, and one Desert Fox team member after another was released, so fast that they didn't even resist too much.

The team members couldn't believe that the guy who was working with them turned out to be a sniper, although they knew the power of Nirvana, but they knew that Shen Ming was a sniper! Sniper with explosive melee ability......

A sniper, cowering around the corner of the street, set up his M21 repeating sniper rifle, switched to a thermal infrared lens, and began to search for his opponent in the chaotic smoke. But before he could turn the head of the gun, a fiery figure appeared in the infrared world in front of him, grabbing the muzzle of his gun.

"I'm sorry, I asked for this shot." When Shen Ming grabbed the gun, the sniper pulled the trigger three times in a row, but the muzzle of the gun had been grabbed and deviated from the target, and the high temperature of the muzzle burned the palm of Shen Ming's muzzle grabbing the gun, but the arm wrapped in black scales did not feel the slightest pain.

Shen Ming kicked out, the sniper was kicked out 3 meters, and the sniper rifle fell into Shen Ming's hands. To be honest, compared to the new gun, Shen Ming still likes this kind of firearm that is snatched from the hands of elite gunners, because good gunners will fine-tune the standard equipment, so that he can better meet the requirements of shooting, become faster, more accurate, and safer.

Just like this one in Shen Ming's hand, the grip is made of sweat-absorbing material, and the magazine has become a composite plastic, which not only reduces the weight of the gun itself, but also makes shooting more comfortable.

The cost of modification of a good gunner's gun far exceeds the gun itself, and the master of standard equipment, no matter how strong he is, is only a soldier, and the master who painstakingly specializes in changing the gun is the devil who really saves zài for the sake of killing.

It's a pity that meeting Shen Ming is equivalent to this group of devils meeting the Great Demon King, surrounded by smoke, in just 2 minutes, Shen Ming put down everyone in the 3 cars, and the rest is to quickly search for available equipment. Not to mention that these mercenaries really have a lot of belongings, even wearing a Grimm machine gun, you must know that this is a civilized society in Europe, not a warlord in Africa.

"Xiao Yi, how is your situation over there? Is it dangerous?" Shen Ming was like a farmer's uncle's harvest, and packed a large amount of equipment into the big backpacks that these mercenaries themselves carried, and they were already loaded with 100 kilograms of good goods at once.

"As you guessed, Hua Ziqiang didn't waste a shot at all, but he completely shocked the scene, and the boss on the other side ...... I feel like I'm going to pee. Xiao Yi didn't want to admit it, but Hua Ziqiang was simply a monster when he was playing with people's hearts.

"Well, that's good, I'll take care of it here, you can also go......" Shen Ming didn't finish his words, he hurriedly turned his head to the side, and a sniper rifle passed along the tip of his hair, hitting the door of the SUV car in front of him to a dent and deformation.

Shen Ming's ears rang with a splitting headache, and he fell to the ground and shook his head twice without relieving his strength, and it could be clearly judged from Cheng Dù, who was deformed in front of him, that the sniper was using a 10.45 mm caliber supersonic tungsten core armor-piercing projectile...... The sniper range is 1800 meters away.

The firearm used is definitely the Intervener, but such a special ammunition will also cause irreparable damage to the Intervener's bolt, and the only explanation is that the gunman has a magic change to the firearm, and the entire gun has been changed with a special alloy.

This requires the cost of changing the gun at the aerospace metallurgical level, which is no less than the development of a new tank. And he ...... Just changed a gun.

"Shen Ming! What happened to you?! Xiao Yi shouted on the other end of the communicator, and she heard the gunshots just now.

"I met again...... The sniper he met at the airport, it seems that the boss already knew that this was a game, and he didn't want to kill Hua Ziqiang at the first time, he wanted to kill him...... It's me. Shen Ming, who was lying on the ground, dropped the firearm on his mobile phone, because there was no firearm in his hand that could hit a range of 1,800 meters, but it was too heavy and would make him die.

"BOSS, I saw the 'junior brother', start now, send him back to the West." The Burial Dragon tugged on the bolt and pushed a new round of tungsten core into the high-density chamber.

"It's better not to slap your face, I still want his head as a souvenir." THE BOSS CHUCKLED.

"I can't guarantee this, after all, I haven't fought this level of prey, and if I can kill it, I will burn high incense." The burial dragon pressed a portable remote control, boom! Boom! Boom! With three soft noises in a row, the chassis of the three SUVs exploded a hole, and thousands of coin-sized insects crawled out of it, which spread like a flood in all directions, and one even crawled in front of Shen Ming, where he clamped it with two fingers.

If you look closely, this insect is actually a mechanical spider, and the design is extremely simple, except for 8 needle-like long legs, it is equipped with a camera, a sensor, and a small speaker.

On the other end of the camera, the burial dragon who was in charge of aiming with one eye and a display screen in the other eye smiled, "Come, junior brother, talk about an eggplant." ”

Boom! Another gunshot rang out, and Shen Ming almost got up from the ground and rushed to the side almost at the moment when the funeral dragon pulled the trigger, only to see that the SUV sedan behind him was beaten into a half, and the stone brick floor where he was lying was even punched out of a hole.

"Ignore Target Sniper !!" Shen Ming rushed forward against the vehicle, and another sedan was hit, just like the fuel tank, and the vehicle was blown into the sky.

The blazing fire of the explosion burned his skin painfully, but Shen Ming didn't dare to stop at all, and rushed forward until he rushed into a dead alley before stopping.

"What the hell is he...... Ignores target sniper ...... Only the strongest sniper on the surface in the world, Burial Dragon, can, but isn't he dead?! Shen Ming couldn't cry or laugh, the burial dragon was the strongest sniper in the Nirvana camp, but he never saw it, because when he entered the Nirvana camp, it was said that the burial dragon had just died.

Shen Ming still knows about ignoring target sniping from one of the few battle videos of the burial dragon. This sniping technique is actually an extremely perverted computing ability. Snipers don't have to look at the target directly at all, just rely on the refracted light from the surveillance camera or even the mirror to see the target.

Then through the guò calculation to find out the specific location of the opponent, through the guò metamorphosis attribute of the armor-piercing ammunition, directly through the bunker to ask for the target's life.

Of course, ordinary sniper masters can also predict the opponent's position, but the burial dragon can accurately calculate the opponent's position, and then correct the sniper angle to hit with one shot.

With only a powerful enough armor-piercing warhead and a lens to see the target, there was no cover that could prevent him from killing the target at this time.

"Hello, first time we met, my name is Burial Dragon, and I'm a sniper like you. Hobby sleeping, specialty sniper, although the time is short, but the master is hard to find, how about making friends? A small spider on the wall in front of Shen Ming said in the voice of the burial dragon.

"I'm sorry, but it's not my friend who wants to kill me." Shen Ming casually buckled a small brick and smashed the little spider on the opposite wall into pieces.

"Killing you is a mission, and that doesn't hinder my kindness to you." At the same time, on the walls around this dead alley, hundreds of small spiders suddenly crawled out, and the dense crowd made people only goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Okay, if you can kill me, I'll make you a friend." Shen Ming smiled helplessly.

"Since you ask for it, then I'll grant you." The burial dragon pulled the trigger again, Shen Ming lowered his head to dodge, and the houses behind his head were completely pierced, leaving a bottomless hole in the ground.