Chapter Two Hundred and Three: Sniper Record
Just as Yuan Xing looked up and talked to Zhao Yuan, a bullet hit the backpack under his head, which frightened Yuan Xing into a cold sweat, and hurriedly turned over to avoid being hit by the enemy's next round of attacks.
Yuan Xing was secretly lucky, fortunately he woke up in time, otherwise he would have really gone home.
Everyone hid at the first time, searched for the enemy's position, and prepared for battle.
"Yongbo, the sniper is handed over to you, kill him for me." Yuan Xing was completely sober at this time, and calmly gave the order.
Everyone on the battlefield knows that snipers are completely an anti-heaven existence, they hide in the shadows, like the Grim Reaper harvesting the life of the opponent, unless they are found out and killed, otherwise everyone can only defend passively, and they dare not show their heads at all.
"Don't worry, boss, leave it to me." Zhang Yongbo replied, his body lay on the ground, and slowly slid backwards, without alarming the other party's people at all.
A few minutes later, Zhang Yongbo disappeared in place, running quickly, and not far away was a small hill, although the hillside was not high, but the range of the battle could be clearly seen.
After Zhang Yongbo ran up the hill, he looked for a hidden place to lurk, which was not the best sniper point, but it was indeed the least noticeable.
Snipers are sensitive, and at the same time, they will also look for the other party's snipers when fighting, and the best sniper points are often the places that are noticed, so Zhang Yongbo chose this place to avoid the other party's sight, and it is also convenient for him to find the other party.
Putting down the backpack behind him, Zhang Yongbo lay down behind a small gentle slope on the ground, set up the sniper rifle in his hand, closed his left eye slightly, and pointed his right eye at the scope, and began to search for the sniper's location.
Yuan Xing and the others were ready for battle, they were all loaded with bullets, grenades were placed in a convenient position on their chests, and spare magazines were ready, waiting for the enemy to appear.
"Rustle." There was a sound, it was the sound of someone approaching, feet on the grass.
Yuan Xing secretly popped out half of his head with a gun, and saw a pair of soldiers quietly approaching, the nearest distance was less than fifty meters.
"Bang." Yuan Xing pulled the trigger, and after the gun rang out, he didn't have time to check whether he had hit the target, so he hurriedly dodged back and hid again.
As soon as Yuan Xing retracted his head, a sniper bullet hit the tree, which was the position of his probe, and if it was a little slower, it would have been hit.
At the same time as the sniper fired, Zhang Yongbo locked his position as soon as possible.
The position of the sniper is about 14500 meters away from Zhang Yongbo, and on a big thick tree, if it weren't for the high scope multiplier of Zhang Yongbo's 10 sniper rifles, there would be no hidden people here.
This is a limit distance, although 10 sniper rifles once set a record, that is, 1,500 meters to penetrate the steel plate, but Zhang Yongbo has never tried it, so far is largely in the category of luck.
The Type 10 sniper rifle uses a 12.7 mm large-caliber anti-materiel sniper bullet with a muzzle velocity of 1,300 meters per second, followed by 700 meters per second, which means that it takes more than a second for the bullet to reach the target from discharge.
In this more than a second, as long as the target moves, it may cause sniper failure, and this distance, air resistance and wind speed, humidity, etc., the factors that affect sniping are too great.
If you change to a 5.6 mm small-caliber sniper rifle, it will take more than two seconds to reach 1,500 meters, and the variables will be even greater.
Zhang Yongbo had to be careful, this is also a challenge for him, if he succeeds, the sniper level will rise a little, if he fails, it will be difficult to find opportunities.
It's not that he didn't want to sneak over and shoot when he got closer, but the other party's position is too good, and if he is not careful, he will be discovered.
And in the process, his teammates will also face a great danger, so Zhang Yongbo decided to take a risk.
"Northwest wind level 3, air humidity 80, distance 1,470 meters." Zhang Yongbo muttered quietly in his mouth, constantly calculating various influencing factors, because he knew that he only had one chance to shoot.
After more than a minute, Zhang Yongbo aimed at his opponent again, his fingers on the trigger, and the sweat on his head flowed to his face, and some of it flowed from his face to the ground, but he didn't notice it.
Adjust your breathing and slowly press your fingers down.
"Bang." The gunshots rang out, Zhang Yongbo just stared at the target, motionless, as if time had stood still, everything around him no longer existed, and all that remained was the enemy in the distance.
Just when Zhang Yongbo was anxious, his mind was also expecting the target not to move, and suddenly a burst of yellow smoke rose on the target's body.
"Whew." Zhang Yongbo clenched his fists and roared, not to mention the excitement in his heart, this is a record of his own, his farthest sniper record before was 1,250 meters, and this time he has improved by more than 200 meters, which is enough for him to be excited.
After a short period of excitement, Zhang Yongbo forced himself to calm down and began to search the surroundings to see if there were still snipers, this is the time not to be careless, in the case of being outnumbered, a small negligence will cause serious consequences.
The battle on Yuan Xing's side had already entered a white heat, and in just a few minutes, more than thirty enemies had been killed, but the follow-up people kept pouring up, rushing up as if they were not dying.
As soldiers, everyone is dignified, although it is only a regular army, but it is also intolerable for everyone to be touched and fight under the nose of the chief of staff.
Under this mood, the enemy launched a frantic charge, suppressing the firepower of Yuan Xing and others in a short time, and could only keep moving, changing their position, and fighting guerrilla warfare with the enemy.
Zhang Yongbo didn't pay attention to the form of battle over there, but kept searching.
After a few minutes, nothing was found, Zhang Yongbo breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that there were no snipers, put away his gun and prepared to support Yuan Xing and them.
Suddenly, a white light shot into his eyes, Zhang Yongbo quickly closed his eyes slightly, dodging the direct rays of the light, and his body lay on the ground for the first time, which was caused by the reflection of the sniper scope, and it seemed that there was a sniper he hadn't noticed.
Putting the gun back up and aiming it in the direction where the white light was coming from, Zhang Yongbo carefully searched for the sniper's location.
Because the white light just now was fleeting, he didn't completely leak himself, Zhang Yongbo just knew a general direction.
During the battle, Zhao Yuan suddenly felt a palpitation, and he immediately understood that he was targeted by a sniper, which made Zhao Yuan's back break out in a cold sweat, and his head thought quickly.
AA2705221