You must know that the Malian instructor's bullets have been specially modified, and their power and effective range have been greatly reduced, and they must wait for the target to actually enter the effective range before they can shoot.

If normal bullets were used, it is estimated that John would have been killed before he found out about the other party.

This is the real master.

"By the way, do you know what weapon that guy is using?" John exclaimed suddenly.

The Malian instructor single-handedly eliminated nearly 20 excellent snipers from various countries, and what type of sniper rifle he used was exactly what Ang Lee was very curious about.

John didn't wait for Ang Lee to ask, and then he preached to himself: "The Mosin-Nagant rifle, still the kind of old antique without a scope, is about a century old now. ”

Mosin-Nagant rifle!

Ang Lee was surprised.

How does it come to be that the Malian instructor actually eliminated nearly twenty masters with an old rifle and power-cutting bullets?

John's words made Li An's heart feel pressure, and at the same time, he also had a strong fighting spirit.

Even if you know that you are not as good as the Malian instructors, you must do your best to challenge them, and only in this way can you accelerate your own growth.

Ang Lee and John just chatted briefly, not daring to linger too much, lest they be distracted by the Mali instructor or Frankl's gun.

Before leaving, Ang Lee told John Hill the news of his murder and told him to be careful of the mysterious sniper.

Upon hearing the news of Yama's death, John was suddenly a little hurt.

We don't get along for a long time, but it's also a classmate relationship, and Yamamoto has been patting his ass, thinking that Yamamoto won't be in front of him in the future, which makes him a little lost.

"Okay, I got it." John said gratefully, and hurried out of the sniper field with a sniper rifle in both hands.

Ang Lee also keeps the gun in his hand, the magazine is full of bullets, and he is ready for a life-and-death battle at any time.

After breaking up with John, Ang Lee carefully searched the mountains and forests for half an hour.

There was silence in the mountains and forests for half a while, not even a sound of birds, until a gunshot broke the silence.

This was followed by several more gunshots, more than a dozen shots fired intermittently, as if someone was exchanging fire.

A dozen shots, for a sniper, fired a little more, but it also confirmed that both the enemy and the enemy are difficult guys.

The gunshots were not far away, and Li An quickened his pace and rushed over.

After a dozen shots, the gunfire suddenly stopped again.

After a short silence, someone yelled in jerky German: "Don't come, if you dare to come, I'll blow up this kid!" ”

Maybe he didn't speak German well, so he yelled twice and then switched to English.

Just from the sound, you can tell that this person has reached the point where the dog jumps off the wall.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and Li An is more and more careful.

Before he figured out the situation, he didn't dare to show his head, at least he could score the enemy and us before he could take the next step.

"Put down your guns and hurry!"

"Don't force me, or I'll die with this kid!"

"Besides, hurry up and call Ang Li over, otherwise this kid will have to die!"

......

The panicked voice sounded again.

The other party actually mentioned his name, which made Li Ang very surprised.

Li An judged from the voice that he was between eighty and one hundred meters away from the other party, and it was a very risky thing to venture forward at this time.

He hid behind a rock, more than a man high, carefully climbed up to expose his head, and finally saw his target.

There were two people on the ground more than 80 meters in the direction of Li An at one o'clock.

One of them, Ang Lee, recognized it as the shy student who bet on himself; The other is not impressive, but it is certainly a student in the school.

If Principal Sammy was around, he would have helped him make sure that the student who was not impressed was Frankl.

At this point, the shy cadet was kidnapped by Frankl.

Frankl strangled the shy student's neck with his left arm, held a grenade in his hand, and pulled the ring of fire with his right index finger, detonating the grenade at any time.

After seeing Frankl holding the grenade's left hand, Ang Lee's pupils began to contract.

The left hand had no thumb and was wrapped in a blood-soaked sand cloth, apparently freshly wounded.

It's him, the sniper who wanted to kill himself after shooting Yama this time!

Ang Lee recognized that Frankl was the sniper he had faced off with not long ago, and that his left thumb had been broken by himself.

Although Ang Lee didn't understand why Frankl did that, he already had murderous intent in his heart.

The reason is simple, anyone who wants to kill me, I will kill you before I am killed.

This is Ang Lee's rule of survival.

Moving his gaze to between five and six o'clock, Ang Lee saw the gunman facing off against Frankl.

There were four of them, three to forty meters away from them, but more than a hundred meters away from Frankl.

The four of them were relatively scattered, but their guns were pointed at Frankl in unison.

If it weren't for the fact that Frankl had hostages in his hands and was hiding behind a large tree, the four would have shot each other.

The hostages and poor shooting angles made it difficult for the four to get their hands dirty.

Ang Lee didn't know that the four of them were school instructors, but there was an old saying.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Frankl wants his own life, and the four of them are clearly Frankl's enemies, and in some ways become friends with Ang Lee.

Ang Lee put aside the four for a moment and focused on Frankl.

Compared to the four instructors, Ang Lee had a better angle of shooting, and a quarter of Frankl's head could be seen.

As Frankl moves a little more, you can see two-quarters to three-quarters of his head.

Such conditions were enough for Ang Lee to shoot him with one shot, but ...... Again, because of the hostages, you can't shoot rashly.

Even if Ang Lee was able to make sure that his bullet hit Frankl's head with a single shot, the guy would pull down the ring of fire with his fingers when he fell, thus detonating the grenade and endangering the hostage's life.

If you want to shoot Frankl, you must first ensure the safety of the hostages.

To ensure the safety of the hostages, there is only one prerequisite, so that the grenade cannot explode.

Ang Lee pressed down the muzzle of the gun and adjusted himself with the dragon's breath to keep himself absolutely calm.

Distance, wind direction, wind speed, air temperature and humidity, light, etc., the factors that affect shooting quickly wandered around in Li An's mind.

"I'll count to three, if you don't put down your weapons yet, just collect the body of this kid!" Frankl was pressed.

If he hadn't been cornered, Frankl would never have resorted to hostage-taking, and he would have used a sniper rifle to shoot people one by one.

The faces of the four instructors were heavy, the gun was their weapon and their life, and to lay down the weapon was equivalent to losing their own life.