Chapter 142: The Secret of Success (Part 4)

"I'm not crazy! Lewis now you're still thinking about money, are you crazy? ”

After Mike finished speaking, he screamed in pain, he bit off the hemostatic bandage with his teeth and put it on his shoulder, and only after the pain passed, did he continue to speak slowly: "If you have money, you must have a life to spend!" ”

After finishing speaking, Mike stopped talking to Lewis, opened a car door, took a deep breath, endured the pain, and continued to move forward, forty kilometers ahead there is a small town, where there is a doctor, and where he can be treated!

Mike drove the car, stepped on the accelerator, and fled into the distance, with a resolute look on his face, the accelerator never let go, but the road here is an African road, and after Mike drove about ten kilometers, the vehicle suddenly overturned, rolled in place twice, and finally flipped to the side of the road.

After Lewis saw Mike hang up the phone, he was a little angry, his eyes were full of cruelty, and his mouth began to mutter: "Damn guy, you betrayed us, when I solve this group of people, I must kill you before and after, kill you!" After finishing speaking, the whole person's eyes were full of tyranny, like a fierce beast that had lost its rationality.

Lewis was waiting, waiting for the target to be careless, waiting for the target to show a flaw, when he saw someone cleaning the battlefield, less than ten meters away from him, he didn't make a move, he knew that he would replace one person at most, he was going to blow up what they were escorting.

When Lewis saw Yu Zhiqian and the others getting together, he couldn't help it, because he felt the danger, and he always felt that someone was looking for him, and he knew that he was going to be finished as soon as he made a move.

When Lewis saw Yu Zhiqian sending people out to find the driver, he was still patient, his blood-red eyes were about to burst, but he was still preparing, waiting for a fatal opportunity, but he hadn't found it yet.

"Gotta blow up these things, gotta kill all these people!" Lewis kept reminding himself that he knew his chance had come when he saw the rest of the men put away their weapons and inspect the armored vehicles they had blown up.

"It's now!" Lewis instantly stood up from the grass, the RPG in his hand on his shoulder, and aimed at the truck, but then he heard two gunshots.

Lewis was shot twice in the body, swayed, and slowly fell to the ground, before dying, Lewis still pulled the trigger, and the RPG rocket was also fired, but at this time his warhead was not aimed at the truck, but at the sky.

Yu Zhiqian was also waiting, he knew that there was still an enemy who was not dead, this time was not the time to take it lightly, an enemy hidden in the shadows was the most terrifying, just like when the first sneak attack, the armored car was directly killed like this.

"Damn, it's finally out!" After Yu Zhiqian killed Lewis, he pulled the bolt of his gun and reloaded it with a bullet, and the whole person jumped directly from the truck, waiting for so long, and finally it was not in vain, Yu Zhiqian was worried that this guy would take advantage of the start of his vehicle.

Han Cheng also breathed a sigh of relief, holding his gun, leaning on the tires, and looking at Yu Zhiqian: "Captain Yu, is the sniper rifle you used this Mosin Nagant?" ”

Yu Zhiqian nodded: "Well, the Finnish version, I think it's very easy to use!" ”

"Do you really use it as a sniper rifle?"

"Of course, you see I'm pretty accurate!"

"But this gun has a short range!"

Yu Zhiqian was stunned for a moment and looked at Han Cheng: "Does the sniper rifle have to hit far?" ”

Then Yu Zhiqian shook his head: "You are a sniper, you should know that the most important thing in a sniper rifle is accuracy, in modern warfare, how many people use guns to fight the enemy four hundred meters away?" As long as there is no problem with the accuracy of this gun within four hundred meters, there is no problem, see that stone on the opposite hillside? ”

Han Cheng took the telescope and looked at Yu Zhiqian's eyes, it was a little bit like a square stone under the hillside! ”

"Which one!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he immediately raised his gun to shoot, aiming until the shooting process was not even two seconds, Han Cheng's telescope clearly saw that the bullet hit the stone on the opposite mountain without any obstacles.

"Accuracy, more than anything else, no matter what gun it is, if you need to aim for a minute or two before shooting, this gun is also a waste, on the battlefield the fighter plane is fleeting, just like the guy with an RPG who just attacked us, if you give him an extra second, he may hit our van with a rocket! What do you think? ”

Han Cheng nodded thoughtfully and looked at Yu Zhiqian: "Captain Yu, how did you practice this marksmanship?" ”

As he spoke, he learned Yu Zhiqian's movements, raised the gun, aimed, and shot, but when he looked at the target through the scope, he shook his head, in such a fast time, he could only roughly find the position, and he didn't even aim at the opposite stone, and the bullet was far away.

Yu Zhiqian took out a cigarette, lit it for himself, and looked at Han Cheng: "Read more, read more newspapers, eat less fried and sleep more!" ”

"What?"

"Hahaha, just kidding, there is actually only one way to practice this kind of marksmanship, which is to feed it with bullets, after you shoot 10,000 bullets, you will find that your ability will improve a lot, no way, it is all fed with bullets!"

"And how many bullets did you fire?"

Yu Zhiqian thought for a while, he really didn't know how many bullets he had shot, the week he entered the training ground, after the fight, he felt that his arms were no longer his own, he thought about it, and finally shook his head: "I don't remember!" Maybe tens of thousands, maybe hundreds of thousands! ”

Han Cheng thought about the bullets he had shot since he became a soldier, and shook his head silently, he couldn't afford to provoke it, when he was in the recruit company before, he had very few targets, and after he got out of the company, although he would shoot every day, it added up to one or two thousand rounds, Yu Zhiqian couldn't even remember how many shots he had hit, so it seemed that the gap between himself and others was not wronged at all.

"And what are the shortcuts besides these?" Han Cheng stared at Yu Zhiqian with a serious face, there are not many opportunities to learn from the big guys.

Yu Zhiqian touched his chin and thought about it, and looked at Han Cheng in front of him: "I said, you young people, what are you thinking about all day long?" ”

"A shortcut? What are the shortcuts there? If you want to succeed, you need to put in a hundred times more effort than others, so that you can succeed, of course, you have to choose the right thing, otherwise you will get twice the result with half the effort, young people should be down-to-earth to know! ”