"Bang!"

A sudden bullet hit the armored car in which Yu Zhiqian was riding, and the bullet came from the direction of two o'clock and hit the front windshield, almost where the annual inspection mark was pasted in China.

After someone shot, Yu Zhiqian not only did not get nervous, but breathed a sigh of relief, and the group of people finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to show their heads.

Yu Zhiqian was worried that this group of people would not come out before, but now it seems that he is thinking too much, and this group of people still can't help it.

After a person opened fire, the armed elements who had been discovered by Yu Zhiqian and hid on both sides of the road also stood up one after another, holding weapons, and shooting at Yu Zhiqian's armored car, and these blacks also knew that this armored car was the greatest threat to them.

"Head, there's an RPG!"

John spotted a black man carrying an RPG on the side, and immediately manipulated the vehicle, quickly reversing backwards, staring at the black man with his eyes fixed.

When I saw the RPG flying towards the armored car, I immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the armored car immediately stopped retreating, but rushed forward directly.

"Kill that manipulator, and I'll take care of the rest!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he lowered the window a little, and then took out his Mosin Nagant rifle, raised the gun to aim, and when Mosin Nagant held it in Yu Zhiqian's hand, there was an inexplicable feeling, as if this gun was an extension of his arm.

This feeling is very magical, Yu Zhiqian can't tell why, but this feeling is very light, as if the contact will be cut off at any time, Yu Zhiqian knows that this part is because he has not completely mastered the skill of sniping god, and part of it is because he is not skilled enough.

"Bang!"

Pulling the trigger, Shui Lianzhu's unique gunshot rang out, bullets sprayed out of the chamber, and flew towards the target that Yu Zhiqian was aiming at.

And the companion beside him, who was shot by blood and brains, was so frightened that he took two steps back, but still trembled and took out his weapon, and continued to fight, with only one thought in his heart, as long as he robbed this convoy, he could go to the big city, and there was no need to stay here.

"Rush over and rob them all, there are few of them, there are many of us!"

A black man with a domestic loudspeaker was lying on the ground, shouting loudly, not daring to show his head, this guy is also very smart, knowing that the gun shoots the first bird, although he has been shouting slogans, but he just does not show his head, and has been lying on the ground.

At this time, more than thirty black armed elements, armed with weapons and cross-covered, rushed out from all corners, their equipment was very poor, most of them did not even have shoes.

But they have guns, which is a common phenomenon in Africa, and many Africans have no food or clothing, but they must have an AKM or an ancestral AK47, which is the foundation of their lives.

"Machine gun ready!" Yu Zhiqian looked at the black man rushing over, there was not much expression on his face, John immediately raised the heavy machine gun on the armored car, ready to control, Yu Zhiqian began to inform Liu Wenlong: "Free fire, end the battle as soon as possible, don't let them rush over!" ”

"Roger, Captain Yu, everyone, fire yourself!"

The first target of this group of blacks was Yu Zhiqian's armored car and the jeep behind them, and the five trucks have now become very safe, and these blacks are counting on these five trucks to make a fortune, so they all selectively did not attack the trucks.

After the machine gun on the armored car was raised, Yu Zhiqian did not turn on the automatic fire mode, there were outsiders present, Yu Zhiqian did not want to expose too much, and these people Yu Zhiqian also had to use to practice experience and improve his sniper level.

John controlled the machine gun and gave priority to some threatening targets, while Yu Zhiqian held Mosin Nagant and kept looking for targets, just when Yu Zhiqian killed a black man, he suddenly felt a signal of danger, instinctively lowered his head, and raised the bulletproof glass at the same time.

A bullet hit the co-pilot's glass, and the bulletproof glass blocked the bullet, but the glass still cracked like a snowflake.

"Sniper!" Yu Zhiqian's first reaction was this, this shot was very level, as if the first shot of the black man before was also very accurate, it should have come from a person.

Yu Zhiqian half-squatted, put the rifle aside, picked up the drone's controller, and then flew in the direction of one o'clock, at which angle the bullet hit.

"Nope!"

The drone kept searching for a long time, Yu Zhiqian did not find any valuable targets, as if the shot seemed to come out of thin air, his heart was full of doubts, could it be that the shot just now was just luck, a stray bullet?

Yu Zhiqian frowned and continued to observe, always feeling that things were not so simple, since the other side dared to block the road, there must be something to rely on, and there would definitely be one or more people with better marksmanship ambush around.

According to their plan, as soon as the convoy found the stones, as soon as someone got out of the car, they would immediately attack, not to kill, but only to injure.

In this way, they can make a big fuss about this wounded soldier, although it sounds like the black man can't think of this way, but sometimes, the black man still occasionally has a flash of inspiration, after all, he is also an intelligent creature.

"Bang!"

Another bullet hit the glass of Yu Zhiqian's car, and Yu Zhiqian's two bullets hit the glass on the auxiliary door, but they were stopped by the bulletproof glass, but this reminded Yu Zhiqian that it was not luck, there was really a sniper.

"A master? Still further afield? Yu Zhiqian immediately controlled the drone and continued to fly forward, looking for the target, before Yu Zhiqian according to his own perception of black people, the search range was only about 200 meters.

After all, the marksmanship of the black man is obvious to everyone, and more than 100 meters are basically boring, but I didn't expect to meet a master among the black people in this place.

Behind a sand dune of more than 300 meters, Yu Zhiqian finally saw the person who sniped him, a tall and thin black man, lying on the ground, holding an SVD in his hand, was gently adjusting his position, when he saw the drone in the sky, he immediately knew that his position was exposed.

Without saying a word, he stood up directly and ran quickly into the distance, as a sniper, he knew very well what would be the outcome waiting for him after his position was exposed.