I lay on the sniper position and used night vision binoculars to clearly see the situation on the battlefield, and seeing that the captain had solved the remnants of the outpost battle, I got up from the position, or from the mound. net

Pushing the branch that was pressed on my body aside, I stood up and patted the camouflage uniform on my body, the dirt hanging on my body fell down with a clatter, I wiped the corner of my mouth and spit, bent down and picked up the m1o7 and disassembled it into parts, put it in the gun case and stuffed it into the backpack.

The rucksack weighing dozens of kilograms was no longer a burden for me, so I picked up the M2oo placed next to me and carried it on my shoulder, and glanced at the more than eighty rebels who were running back a few hundred meters away, these guys did not know that they were approaching the trap of death.

I grinned, stooped into the woods, and approached the captain from the other side.

Everything is going according to our plan, the enemy has been fooled, basically nothing has anything to do with me, and I don't need to fight the next battle, so I deliberately chose a safe route to pass.

Seeing the rebels rushing out of the forest and seeing the outpost being blown up, the second lieutenant's eyes were green, and he rushed towards the entrance of the village with a group of rebels.

The striker watched through the window as the enemy approached step by step, and began to count down: "5, 4, 3, 2, 1,!" ”

Before the words fell, a violent explosion sounded among the rebels, and then the explosion triggered a minefield in the rear, and five anti-infantry mines exploded one after another among the rebels, each mine contained hundreds of shrapnel, and the killing range of 20 meters was instantaneous, and the crowd screamed in an instant, and the wounded and killed, and at least half of the more than 80 rebels fell.

At this time, the lights of the armored car suddenly turned on, the monkey pulled the trigger with a cruel smile, and the Gatling six-barreled machine gun roared wildly, and the shooting of thousands of bullets per minute was definitely a battlefield harvester.

Before the rebels could recover from their senses, they were swept away by the monkey's machine guns, and the bullets poured out like a storm on the rebels, and the remaining forty or fifty fell in rows like wheat.

I squatted on a big tree outside the outpost, holding the M2oo and calling the struggling rebels in front of me one by one, as if I was avenging that child, one by one the enemies died under my gun, and the AK47 in their hands in the face of the armored car had no power to resist, it was a completely one-sided massacre.

Pieces of dead bodies fell to the ground, and the remaining dozen or so people were still struggling, sweeping wildly at the armored car, but unfortunately the bullets of the automatic rifle could not penetrate the armor with Ben, and the captain started the car and rushed towards the struggling rebels with one foot on the accelerator.

The Gatling above kept roaring, and the armored car ran over the corpses, and some of the rebels who were not yet dead were crushed into pulp by the armored vehicles.

The rest of the people took out the grenades on their bodies and threw them at the captain, and then turned around and retreated into the jungle, their grenades were defensive shrapnel grenades, which were no threat to the armored vehicles, but the armored vehicles could not enter the jungle, and these guys were quite smart, and chose to disperse and flee in order to avoid the machine guns.

The monkeys could only be fought one by one, and there were less than ten rebels left, who thought that entering the jungle was the way to survive, but my presence dispelled their desire to survive.

Under the scope I began to perform the final harvest, M2oo launched a merciless sniper, bullets shot into the enemy's body, accurate sniper technology was inadequate, and the rebels were sniped by me one after another on the way to escape before escaping into the jungle.

The last figure disappeared into the jungle, and just as he was about to disappear from view, I fired the last bullet in the magazine, and the 4o8 caliber bullet pierced the back of the head, passing through the nose, and the whole nose was shattered, and a blood hole the size of a child's fist appeared in the head, and the corpse stayed for a second, and then fell limply to the ground.

The captain drove the armored car around the pile of corpses, and he didn't know how many corpses were crushed, and countless pieces of minced meat were hung on the wheels.

I jumped down from the tree, took off the empty magazine and stuffed it into my backpack, and replaced it with a new one, when the armored car stopped in front of me, and I pulled the car door and jumped on it.

"Alright, guys, go!" The battle was won, the captain looked very happy, and with one foot on the accelerator, the armored car shuttled through the village and town, and there were many civilians in this village and town, who were hiding in the house at the moment and did not dare to show their heads.

I don't know if this battle will bring disaster to them, presumably the rebel reinforcements will not treat them well when they arrive, but that is no longer something we can stop and we should not care about, there is a daily killing here, and the killing will not stop unless one side is completely defeated.

The armored car rumbled through the villages and towns, and drove directly in the direction of the inner 6, passing through here to pass the first blockade line, and then we had to continue to approach the inner 6, crossing the enemy-occupied area, according to the map, there was at least 150 kilometers of road, this is according to the normal road, like we have crossed the mountains and mountains, I don't know how long it will take.

As soon as I came out of the village, the headlights of the armored car flickered in front, and I vaguely saw a figure burrowing into the grass on the side of the road, although the distance was very far, I still saw that the guy's legs and feet were not very dexterous, and the appearance of limping looked familiar.

"Why, it can't be such a coincidence, is it, this thing is not dead?" I said in surprise, pointing in that direction.

"Maybe it's his fate!" The captain also saw the figure, and began to add it with a smile.

"It's not fate, maybe God thinks it's too cheap for him to die under a machine gun!" I sneered and loaded my gun, and the scene of cutting off the child's head came back to my mind, killing so many people didn't calm me down.

"We don't have time to punish a devil, that's what God should do, get rid of him, reinforcements from the rebels are coming." The captain reminded me not to waste my time on such crumbs.

I nodded, pushed the door open, grabbed the edge of the roof with both hands, and flipped my arms onto the roof.

Kneeling on one knee on the roof of the car, directly turn on the thermal imaging search function on the sight, everything in front of the sight in the scope changes color, the hot object takes on a reddish color, the guy runs out of the village and town, and the color will be more obvious after the exercise.

The scope swept slowly through the grass, and soon a dark red figure appeared, crouching in a dense grass and motionless, as if thinking that this would escape my search, if there was no thermal imaging, it would be difficult to find him in such a large area of grass on such a dark night, but high-tech things are used to solve these problems.

After the target, I knocked on the roof of the car, the captain pulled the car to the side of the road, I aimed at the grass to lock on to the target, and then I pulled the trigger, and a scream came from the grass, this shot did not kill him, but broke his other leg.

I jumped out of the car and strode towards him, and although the captain said not to waste time on him, I still felt that it was really hard to understand the hatred in my heart for killing him like this, so I decided to let him experience what it was like to have his head cut off.

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