Chapter 687: I'm a Sniper

In just a few moments, more than a dozen people from the Chaoniao tribe died, several were seriously injured and disabled, many of them had never seen the bomb, and the loud bang just now seemed to be imprinted in their minds, all of them pale and full of fear.

The men in the lead, although they were also quite scared, did not stop there, so many clansmen died, if they didn't catch each other, they couldn't explain to the chief, looking at the direction of Chen Erpao and the others fleeing, their eyes were refracted with anger.

About 20 minutes later, Chen Erpao hid behind a small mound of dirt, wearing a simple camouflage hat made of weeds on his head, lying on the ground and staring coldly ahead, holding an extremely long gun in both hands. This is it.

As for Yang Xiu and Zheng Kai, they set up traps again, this time there were more than 100 people chasing after the Chaoniao tribe, if they didn't die half of them, it seemed that they wouldn't be afraid, and if they retreated, they could only be hit hard and give them some powerful colors to take a look.

His eyes stared at the scope quietly, and he lit a cigarette while swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog, even if the enemy came, he couldn't find him, after all, as long as the people of the Bird Department entered within 1,500 meters, they were all within the effective range of the sniper rifle, and a shot was almost killed, and the other party's people died, and they probably didn't know what was going on, and they couldn't find out where he was hiding at all.

Of course, because this is a jungle, there are many trees in the middle, and the best time to shoot is within 500 meters, unlike in an open area, where you can clearly find the target from a distance.

This gun in his hand is currently China's most advanced anti-materiel rifle, if it is in the plain unobstructed area, within 1,200 meters is very accurate, if it is exceeded, then it is necessary to calculate the wind speed and so on, it takes a first-class sniper to accurately hit the target at about 1,500 meters.

Of course, this range is far from being compared with the United States, this is true, in the US military against Iraq, the best sniper score is 2320 meters, one shot to kill the target, to do this, the importance of the gun is naturally necessary, and snipers are also very rare, Chen Ercang himself has not had such a result, has never used a sniper rifle that can hit so far, let alone such a chance, but if there is a chance in the future, you really have to try it.

Before I knew it, there were only cigarette butts left in my hand, and at this time, a group of figures loomed in front of me, walking through the jungle, surging quickly.

The corners of Chen Erpao's mouth immediately showed a faint smile, and through the scope, he glanced at the primitive people rushing one by one, but he still had a trace of compassion in his heart, not only wanting the other party to retreat, but also wanting his subordinates to show mercy, unwilling to add these innocent lives.

"It's you." Chen Erpao muttered to himself, aiming at a tall, strong like an ox, rushing the most fiercely, running at the front of the enemy, with a finger pick, "Bang." Almost at the same time, a ball of blood suddenly erupted from the tall primitive's left leg, and a hideous blood hole emerged, and the strong body was then unable to support it, and one stumbled and fell to the ground.

The sudden attack made the companions around the tall man suspicious, and he looked around in a daze, but he didn't find any trace of the enemy at all, and he didn't even see how his companions fell to the ground, and they didn't know what was going on.

Just when their faces were full of doubts, there were several "bang, bang" in succession. The sound of a crisp sound, the birds and beasts in the frightened jungle were all panicked and flew, and several people who fell to the bird department in a row, but none of them were killed, either they were shot in the leg or in the shoulder, and the injured positions were not in the critical place, which was considered to have deliberately left them alive.

Suddenly, these primitive people all squatted down, due to the cover of leaves and weeds, Chen Erpao suddenly became difficult to see clearly, although he knew that the other party was moving fast, but there was no way, he couldn't help but think in his heart, although the other party was a primitive person who had not yet opened his mind, he was not too stupid.

"You know to squat low, I don't know how to stay high!" Chen Erpao smiled, lit a cigarette and quickly climbed to the middle of a big tree next to him, more than ten meters above the ground, sat directly on a thick branch, and picked up his sniper rifle again to aim ahead.

As the saying goes, standing high, looking far, this sentence is not wrong at all, at this time, looking forward from the angle of Chen Ercang, with his eyesight, he naturally saw much more clearly, the people of the Chaoniao tribe squatted and borrowed the weeds to cover the rapid surge, and it was less than five hundred meters away from here.

Chen Erpao glanced at it for a while, and found several characters in the crowd who seemed to be the leader, as the old saying goes, shoot people first and shoot horses, and capture thieves first and capture kings. At this time, this trick is used, and the rest of the primitives seem to be led by those few people, as long as they kill them, it will definitely have an effect.

This time, it was a dead hand without hesitation, because he had killed a lot of people, but the other party did not retreat, but learned to be smart, knowing that squatting and moving forward in concealment, it seems that the color given is not strong enough, so it will not scare them off.

Chen Erpao immediately aimed at a leader in the crowd, his body was very strong, and when he shot over, the other party's eyebrows were immediately opened, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and the people around him immediately stopped and surrounded him, many people were still shouting loudly, I don't know what they were talking about, anyway, from this point of view, this person's status in the Bird Department is not low, so he will be cared about so much, unlike those who died before, they died when they died, and everyone looked at it lightly.

Seeing that it had an effect, Chen Erpao immediately smiled proudly, and without pause, he opened the trigger and killed several other people who thought they were the leaders one by one.

After losing the leader, the remaining primitive people were in chaos, at a loss, they didn't dare to rush forward at all, they didn't know what to do, they didn't know what to do, maybe their brainpower was limited, most of them looked dazed, standing in front of the dead leaders, doing some strange postures.

At this time, Chen Erpao took out a black thing from his backpack without hurrying, alias Black Pimple, although it was very ordinary and inconspicuous, but it was really awesome, and a bunch of people could be overturned by it.

With a wave of his right hand, the black bump was thrown out, and suddenly, "Boom." A loud bang spread, and a large area of trees around it was uprooted, and the scene was in shambles. Chen Erpao's purpose in dropping this bomb was not to blow up people, but just to bluff people, as expected, with the explosion suddenly sounded, the primitive people, who were already a group of frightened birds, heard such a terrifying noise again, and immediately remembered the scene where their companions were blown apart under the sound not long ago, and then they didn't even care about the corpse of the leader, and Queen Cang retreated and fled.

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