In a dark and dark warehouse piled up with miscellaneous items, fifty-five brothers from the Flame Special Operations Brigade and twenty excellent archers from each company had already gathered here.

As the advance force, the officers and men of the Flame Special Operations Brigade have been walking in front of the large unit to spy on the enemy and to clear out some devil sentry patrols.

And when the main guerrilla battalion under the command of the headquarters was put into the battlefield, their small elite withdrew, ready to rest and then infiltrate behind enemy lines to cause sabotage, which was their strong point.

But now they have been waiting here for a long time, and no order has been handed down, but more than twenty elite shooters from various companies have come over, which makes them puzzled.

Although no orders were handed down, the officers and men of these Flame Special Operations Brigade were still as calm as water, without the slightest anxiety.

Years of fighting have allowed this group of veterans to remain calm and quiet in any situation, they are waiting for orders, eating to replenish their strength, and others are closing their eyes to recuperate.

The veterans of this group of Flame Special Operations Brigade were like strangers who didn't know each other, exuding an icy aura all over their bodies, and they were always silent, which made this warehouse full of miscellaneous items seem particularly depressing.

"Hey, what did you say the chief told us to do here?"

The sniper Zhang Hai looked extremely uncomfortable in this dull and depressing atmosphere, and after looking around for a while, he pushed his brother Wu Hao who came with him with his elbow.

They had just been ordered to go on a special mission, and then they were separated from their company and taken to this dimly lit warehouse.

When they came to this warehouse, the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Operations Brigade were already here, and they just glanced at them without moving, and then they were busy with themselves, treating them as air.

Zhang Hai, as a new recruit, was very curious and in awe of the Flame Special Combat Team, who had never seen the head and tail of the dragon, and also found a corner of the wall and sat down, looking at them secretly.

However, after such a long time, people came in one after another, but these officers and soldiers of the special combat team never said a word, which made Zhang Hai and his curiosity even stronger.

"You ask me, I ask who to go." Wu Hao held his selected 38 rifle and gave Zhang Hai a roll of the eyes.

Although the two of them are new recruits who have not been in the army for a long time, they are from Orion, so they have good marksmanship and become snipers in the company.

There were originally two sniper teams in their infantry company, but this time they were halfway drawn, and they were brought in to carry out a special mission.

Now that he has been waiting here for so long in a daze, and there is no movement, Zhang Hai is a little breathless, and he doesn't know how his brothers and devils in the company are fighting, and now the gunfire has also fallen down.

Wu Hao was also full of doubts now, he wanted to ask those officers and soldiers of the special combat team who were full of murderous aura, but he was discouraged several times, because the cold appearance of the other party was really unapproachable.

"Why don't you go and ask them?" Wu Hao looked at Zhang Hai, who was about to sit back, and pouted at the officers and soldiers of the special combat team not far away, encouraging him to ask.

"Why aren't you going?"

Zhang Hai shrunk his neck when he saw those special combat brothers who were like 10,000-year-old ice.

"Why, don't you dare?" Seeing Zhang Hai shrink his neck, Wu Hao smiled, hugged the gun and leaned against the wall again, but Yu Guang still stared at Zhang Hai and waited for him to react.

Zhang Hai was so provoked by Wu Hao that he blurted out: "Who said I wouldn't dare, just ask ......"

But as soon as the words came out, he regretted it, sat back with half of his body up, scolded in his heart, and almost fell for it, he grinned at Wu Hao and said: "If you want me to ask, give me the short gun you captured to play with for a few days." ”

Zhang Hai is not stupid, he is worried about the short gun of the devil captured by Wu Hao.

Wu Hao seized a devil officer's southern pistol, which is not a rare thing for officers, after all, this pistol has a high failure rate, and even suicide is difficult to guarantee, and it is abandoned by many Chinese officers.

But for Wu Hao and Zhang Hai, the recruits in the occupied area, they are different, they do not have the ability to obtain a shell gun with the performance of firing 20 rounds at a time, like an officer.

So it's good to be able to get a devil's pistol, after all, this thing is small and easy to carry, and for snipers who fight alone, if they are touched by the enemy, it is the best weapon for self-defense.

Wu Hao killed a devil officer in the previous battle, and touched such a gun from his body, like a baby, which made Zhang Hai really red-eyed.

Yang Ling was very relaxed about the seizure regulations of the brothers, except for some general ammunition and weapons and materials that were handed over for unified deployment, the rest of the seizures were captured by whoever seized them.

Yang Ling also did this to mobilize the enthusiasm of the brothers to fight, so the southern pistol captured by Wu Hao became his trophy.

Now Wu Hao saw that Zhang Hai actually paid attention to his booty, and immediately laughed and scolded: "I don't see it, when did you kid target my short gun." ”

Zhang Hai also smiled: "It's not a rare thing, borrow me to play for two days and pay you back." ”

"Okay, as long as you dare to go over and ask, I'll play for you for two days." Wu Hao immediately changed his words and said: "But I can say it, I just lent it to you to play, and I have to pay it back." ”

"I see." As he spoke, Zhang Hai reached out to pick up the southern pistol on Wu Hao's waist, with a smile on his face.

After the transaction was completed, Zhang Hai played with the delicate little pistol, and his face smiled like a flower, satisfied.

"Go and ask what the chief told us to do here, we can't do anything here." Wu Hao urged Zhang Hai.

Zhang Hai then tied the holster of the pistol to his waist and walked to the resting place of the Flame Special Operations Brigade, his target was a middle-aged veteran who was gnawing on steamed buns.

The veteran was like a ghost hiding in a dark corner, separated from the rest of the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Operations Team, looking a little lonely, like an old man in the twilight.

The veteran heard the sound of small footsteps, saw Zhang Hai walking towards him, raised his head and just glanced at him, then lowered his head and continued to wipe his rifle.

The veteran is a sniper, and compared to the rest of the sniper group with two snipers, the veteran is unexpectedly acting alone, and is out of place with the rest of the people.

"Big brother, my name is Zhang Hai, what do you call me?"

Zhang Hai walked to the old soldier and sat down, and asked with a familiar look, although his voice was very low, but in this silent warehouse, it still seemed a little abrupt.

Silent, the veteran didn't even look at Zhang Hai, and continued to rub his rifle, which was a 38 rifle selected from many 38 rifles, all with the best performance, as a substitute for a sniper rifle.

Yang Ling They are so poor, now they are poor and white, let alone to engage in German Mauser 98k sniper rifles and Mosin Nagant sniper rifles, and they can't even get a sniper rifle with a scope.

Because in the devil's army, the proportion of snipers is also very small, and the reason is very simple, that is, there is no need, the conventional troops can crush the Chinese army, and snipers are tantamount to doing more.

Generally, the old devils in the army can temporarily act as snipers with 38 rifles, after all, in a word, the Chinese troops are too weak, and the devils do not go all out at all.