After Long You calmly issued a series of orders, he replaced a sniper rifle from his back, preparing to give these guys who don't know what to do with it first, an unforgettable greeting gift.

At this time, the Ottoman submarine had already rushed out of the water from the bottom of the sea, and the appearance of thousands of tons of behemoths shooting out of the water was very spectacular, but in the eyes of this group of Russian special forces who were churning in blood and blood, it was not so beautiful.

The Ottoman was several hundred meters away from the Arctic Ocean, and after it had stabilized its sailing posture a little, some special forces with oil-painted faces came out of the submarine bridge one after another.

Several hours have passed since Longyou and their airborne freighter, and the sky has gradually become brighter. Long You looked at the military watch on his wrist, roughly estimated the location and distance of his nuclear submarine, picked up the intercom and said to all the special combat team members: "Everyone listen, I will fire the first shot later, and you can just listen to the sound of my sniper rifle." It is estimated that it will take more than an hour for our support, and we will be the heroes of the country if we survive it, do you understand? ”

"Understood!"

"Go home and drink...... Uh, understood! I don't know who suddenly came up with such a sentence, which made everyone's originally somewhat stagnant atmosphere suddenly become relaxed.

"Hehe, okay, go home and make sure you drink, boys cheer up......"

Long You opened the dark gray camouflage cloth and hid behind a row of iron shelves under the radar, staring at the Marines who were boarding the survival kayaks through the scope.

This sniper rifle is an SV98 that has been adjusted by Long You himself, this distance of only a few hundred meters, even if it is difficult due to the violent shaking of the hull, it is still a sharp weapon in Long You's hands.

At this time, Longyou is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity that they will never forget.

The two rubber boats were now filled with six Marines each, and they were speeding towards the Arctic Ocean. There were also two snipers near the bridge of the submarine to support their operations.

The number of special forces on both sides is about the same, and the average combat effectiveness is about the same, but the Russian side has more perverts like Long You, so they are doomed to lose from the beginning.

The rubber boat got closer and closer, and Long You concentrated his sensing power in a single direction, which has improved the strength of his mental power. He wanted to influence these highly nervous Marines so that once they fired first, Long You would have a reason to kill.

About a distance of about 100 meters from the rubber boat, Long You used a technique that interfered with his mind, although his current strength was not enough to exert much power, but it should be enough to affect these special forces who were ready to shoot at any time.

A cold and tyrannical aura flashed from a rubber dinghy, and Lieutenant Nitland's already tense nerves were stimulated by this breath, and his fingers could not resist pulling the trigger, and three bullets hit the bridge of the Arctic Ocean freighter. All this stunned all the members of the Marine Corps.

Because according to the previous plan, they should have surrounded the freighter with a loudspeaker to warn before they could board the ship, and they were not allowed to shoot and provoke unless they encountered a clear danger.

However, this guy Nitland went crazy because of his nervousness!

When Long You heard the gunshot, a sneer squeezed out of the corner of his mouth, and he succeeded......

He quickly pulled the trigger and pulled the bolt, and then continued to pull the trigger and pull the bolt...... At this moment, Long You was like a killing machine, and he covered every target with his induction power, so he barely had to think about it, just pulled the trigger mechanically.

It was only eight seconds from Netland's misfire to Longyou's firing of all ten bullets, but the situation on the scene had completely changed.

Long You first took out two snipers on the bridge of the submarine with two bullets, and then knocked out the engines of two rubber boats. The rubber boat, which had lost cover and power, was like a live target, and it was killed by Longyou and his comrades in the special combat team and had no power to fight back. The whole sea water, in the morning light of the fish's belly, slightly glowed with a trace of blood red, and the corpses floating on it churned like a dead silence with the waves.

Long You, the last bullet in the magazine, mischievously interrupted the communication antenna of the Ottoman submarine, and watching a spark emerge from it, Long You estimated that the submarine's communications officer would have a headache for a while. Now the Ottoman only has the ability to receive orders, and it is not so easy to send information.

At this time, the two rubber boats had been sunk, and most of the marines on the boat had also been buried at the bottom of the sea.

Long You stepped backwards and left the sniper position, and then immediately informed the cockpit to quickly report the information to Moscow, trying to gain the initiative in this battle between the two countries.

Moscow, Kremlin Palace

"Mr. President, Moder returns. Three minutes ago, the enemy submarine Ottoman lowered two rubber boats and opened fire near the bridge of our ship about 100 meters away from our Arctic Ocean. We immediately launched a counterattack, killing thirteen enemy marines and one wounded and floating in the sea...... In addition, Moder also said that he seemed to have damaged the communication equipment of the enemy submarine, and the other party seemed to be unable to send messages for a short time. The young confidential secretary walked in through the door, his face still shining with excitement, handed the call to the president with both hands, and then stood obediently aside.

"Oh......" President Lisboa's originally serious and tense face was slightly stretched at the moment, and he took the information and read it carefully in front of him.

General Igor couldn't bear it anymore and asked impatiently: "Are there any casualties among our personnel?" ”

"Report to the general, not a single one was injured!"

"Well, Modell is really worthy of our king of soldiers, and he is also a complete victory in the face of the enemy marines......" Igor really wanted to open a bottle of vodka at this moment, but thinking of so many bigwigs present, he still swallowed a mouthful of saliva and forcibly endured the wine worm.

"Things are going to get bigger...... President Lisboa still calmly analyzed the current situation, a group of marines was basically wiped out, and it was impossible for NATO not to react after knowing the situation, otherwise they would never want to raise their heads in front of the Russian soldiers in the future.

"I order, the Baltic Fleet immediately set off towards the area of the accident...... The Ministry of Foreign Affairs took the initiative to hold a press conference to preemptively strike while their submarine was not yet able to send out information. Strategic bombers of the Air Force, refueling and bombs ready to take off at any time......"

When President Lisboa knew that the situation had been enlarged and the conflict had become inevitable, the toughness in his bones was quickly manifested from the inside out.

Everyone in the chamber, looking at the President's resolute and grim expression, had no doubt about his determination to solve the problem.