10010 Thorn Chapter 63 Snowball Tactics eBook () Full text free reading! His hands had naturally adjusted the direction of the muzzle, and his line of sight was an extension of the sniper scope on the choke pill rifle, directly meeting a narrow path in the air with a cruel and cold lone wolf on the mountain peak, and with the absolute confidence of killing with one hit!

Yang Liang screamed in his heart, "Help" Although he has been pressing on the trigger of the rifle with even force, he can fire the bullets in the rifle in less than a fraction of a second after locking on the target, but through the sniper scope between them, looking at the other party's indifferent eyes without the slightest emotion, Yang Liang clearly understands that only snipers who have received the most rigorous training and have already learned to see life and death on the battlefield can have this kind of look!

The most important thing is that the other party has already discovered him, but he did not fire directly, but deliberately used the confidence and murderous aura that he had slowly accumulated from the depths of his heart on the battlefield without knowing how many enemies he had killed on the battlefield, through the weapons in his hands and his gaze. Unreservedly targeted Yang Liang, in order to attract the attention of Yang Liang, who was also outstanding, but obviously lacked practical experience, and finally attracted Yang Liang's attention.

In doing so, he is by no means the so-called "grandmaster" assassin in Hollywood movies. In order to show off your personality, you don't have to play handsome tricks when killing, but in order to maximize the success rate of shooting against snipers in this environment where visibility is too low.

To put it simply, if Yang Liang's gaze does not intersect with his gaze, but locks on other targets, Yang Liang may pull the bolt of the gun, or let his body make subtle adjustments in order to adjust the direction of the shot, and this series of small actions may cause a slight deviation in the bullet shot by a sniper master. Only when two people face each other and their attention is attracted to each other. When it is impossible to make other small movements, he can shoot the target most consistently and effectively!

Yang Liang, who had already stepped into another sniper's killing trap, only screamed "help" in his heart, and through the sniper scope on the planing rifle, he clearly saw that the other party was wrapped in a white cloth, which melted into the same color as the surrounding snow, and then the muzzles of each other's sniper rifles suddenly raised a flame.

"Ming!"

Suddenly, on the left side of his body, he heard the sound of something being hit by a bullet and shattering on the spot, Feng Ying Lou Huo Ran turned his head, just in time to see Yang Liang fall from the carefully selected sniper point. Looking at Yang Liang's side, the snow that was dyed red with blood and was rapidly melting, a sour and sour taste rushed into the heart of Fengying Lou like the angry tide of the Yangtze River in an instant, and the hot stinging pain rose from both sides of his eyes, and soon covered his eyes with a faint layer of blood red.

It wasn't until this time that Fengyinglou knew that when a person was extremely angry and sad, he could really open the corners of his eyes. He glared at Yang Liang's fallen body and hissed, "Yang Liang, how are you?!" ”

"It's not a corpse yet!"

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Yang Liang actually struggled to get up from the snow. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his neck that was scratched by the bullet, although a lot of blood was splattered from the wound, but it was far from being fatal, the sniper on the top of the mountain, the sniper trap tailored for Yang Liang, was avoided alive!

Take a deep breath to look at the north wind from Siberia, feel the coolness and crystalline moisture brought by the snowflakes falling on your face, and look at the sniper rifle in your hand, which was directly shattered by bullets. Quietly savoring the reincarnation of life and death of a professional soldier on the battlefield, Yang Liang's hands, which were as stable as steel cast iron, were trembling slightly.

In the case that this mentality still needs time to recover, Yang Liang did not immediately return to the sniper point, he raised his head and looked at the sky above his head that was still gloomy and still poured large snowflakes one after another, no one knew. At this time, what he wanted to say in his heart was: "Instructor Zhu Jianjun, thank you." ”

Instructor Zhu Jianjun usually likes to wear a poker face, which is gloomy and intimidating, and his gaze sweeps around, which will make people feel cold in their necks. It doesn't matter if his appearance is not likable, when he trains students, he is even more famous for being tricky and harsh, and various methods of punishing students emerge in an endless stream, and the variety is so strange that it is jaw-dropping. The students who walked in his hands had to take off a layer of skin even if they were 100% immortal!

Until they go to the battlefield and face the same opponents. At the moment when the other party pulled the trigger and the muzzle of the gun burst into flames, Yang Liang had formed an instinctive reaction after thousands of targeted scraping exercises, and directly made a small dodge action, and finally escaped from the hands of death. One Jiang Di, the most valuable experience and wisdom condensed!

watched Yang Liang sit up from the ground again. In too short a period of time, I saw too much blood of my companions. Fengyinglou, who had heard too much bad news, was really overjoyed, his lips trembled seven or eight times, and then he hissed and shouted: "Yang Liang, you are not dead, Yang Liang, you are not dead, hahaha Yang Liang, you are not dead." It's great to prepare a grenade! ”

Feng Yinglou's last sentence was shouted at those anti-tower alliance soldiers around him. Through the viewing mirror, I watched the ones that were getting bigger and bigger. The snowballs that were rolling faster and faster, secretly calculating their speed in their hearts, and each other's previous speeds, Fengyinglou shouted loudly: "The order of the Sichuan Lantern to find it, take all the grenades on your body." Give me a breath of all three. If we let those snowballs fall, we're all going to be doomed! ”

The soldiers of the anti-Taliban coalition still do not understand why they are limited by the terrain despite their appearance. If the snowball with absolutely limited lethality falls, they will all be finished, but the strength and courage shown by the Wind Shadow Tower and all the team members around him in the battle have already won the respect of these Afghans, and they have heard the orders of the Wind Shadow Tower. Although everyone's face was still puzzled, they still took off the grenade hanging from the body armor.

"Boom! Rumble! Boom,"

The sound of grenade explosions echoed throughout the mountainous area, although those snowballs were too thick, and the shock wave formed by the explosion of the fragmentation grenade at close range could no longer detonate the anti-infantry mines hidden in the core of the snowball, but in the face of wave after wave of shock waves mixed with fragmented shrapnel, the first few snowballs still stopped rolling with bumps.

But

The grenade tactics, the final effect that can be achieved, and that's it! The anti-Taliban coalition soldiers who threw grenades lacked sufficient scraping on their backs and threw them from low to high. A person with great strength can throw a grenade 30 meters away, and a person with little strength can only throw a grenade from a distance of 10 meters. Plus bin Laden's personal guards. Several terrorists continued to strafe the mountain. Although they blew up some of the snowballs with grenades, there were still nearly ten snowballs, tumbling through the blockade. Facing the group of Fengying Lou who were hiding under the broken rock, they continued to smash over.

Through the observation mirror, looking at the snowballs that were only more than twenty meters away from the foot of the mountain at most, and were about to rush down in the blink of an eye, Fengyinglou suddenly clenched his hands, he had to admit that he still underestimated these terrorists, and he didn't expect that the other party would be able to adapt measures to local conditions and come up with such a snowball tactic!

Don't say it's ten snowballs smashing at once. As long as a snowball lands on their side. The weapons hidden inside were enough for their group of people to shrink under the cliff in the face of enemy fire suppression, and the people who were crowded together couldn't eat and walk!

"Gun grenades, use the grenade launcher attached to your rifle to hit me directly!"

Wind Shadow House knew that for a group of recruits who had just really come into contact with the war, paying too many casualties as soon as the war started would cause irreparable damage to their morale, but at this time. He really didn't have any other way.

Not everyone on an automatic rifle. Grenade launchers were installed, and in the face of the terrorists' too fierce firepower, some of them were obviously stunned, and when they heard the order of the Wind Shadow Building, the people who stood up from under the bunker at the first time were only eight pounds small, and with the roar of the automatic rifle under-mounted howitzer, two or three snowballs were shattered by the grenade on the spot.

It was only two or three seconds for the soldiers of the anti-Taliban coalition who jumped up and fired grenades. There were four chests that suddenly exploded with a ball of blood. fell headlong to the ground.

In three seconds, half of the casualties were killed on the spot, such a high death rate, everyone around them gasped, and the other four soldiers who were lucky enough not to be hit by the bullets watched their comrades around them die, and after firing the grenades hanging under the automatic rifles, they desperately threw themselves to the ground. But even when they made a lying motion, their bodies had not completely hidden in the bunker. At the critical moment when it was still partially exposed to the enemy's firepower, the gate on the mountain peak was suppressed by Yang Liang's sniper, and the main and auxiliary machine gunners were killed. The anti-aircraft machine guns, which had been silent for a long time, finally began to roar again.

Every third round, a 12.7 mm anti-aircraft machine gun bullet was added. A visible red bullet mark was drawn in the air, and it slammed into it with an astonishing speed that could not be concealed, and an anti-Taliban coalition soldier who was directly targeted by the enemy with a heavy machine gun was directly swept by the bullet without any fancy strokes. In full view of everyone, the soldier's body, as if it had been preloaded with explosives and had finally been detonated, exploded with his left shoulder as the core. When his blood, his flesh, his bones, and his internal organs, they covered a radius of four or five meters.

A few drops of the blood that splattered from that soldier's body were directly spilled onto the observation mirror in the hand of the Wind Shadow Building. Looking at the red blood beads. Slowly sliding over the smooth mirror, bringing out a few thin lines of blood, Feng Yinglou couldn't help but bite his lip. Although the Chinese military has always advocated that "people are the key to victory or defeat in war." "I have been preaching that "man will win the day" has been desperately instilling in the soldiers, how the Chinese soldiers used millet and rifles to win the War of Resistance against Japan, but. Frankly, only people, without sufficiently powerful weapons, can it work?!

If they are not just cadets who have received nine years of training at school, but a special operations squad that has undergone 15 years of training, has officially graduated, and has been formed into a formation and entered the battlefield, their contingent will be equipped with a six-pack individual portable Grintt Vulcan cannon that can fire 6,000 rounds per minute, which is enough to form the most terrifying suppressive firepower in an instant. As long as you have this Vulcan cannon. How could they be forced directly into a desperate situation by these snowballs in front of them?!

Behind the natural bunker composed of rocks and snow, and quietly poking out the old gun in the middle of the year again, Yang Liang had not yet locked on to the new target through the scope on the sniper rifle, his gaze was slightly cold, and he quickly reported to the Wind Shadow Building: "Captain, take a look, something is wrong!" ”

God knows if those terrorists suddenly took stimulants, they all turned their automatic rifles into bursts, and several floors of automatic rifles fired non-stop, bullets swept over the rocks above their heads in the Wind Shadow Building. Hit the gravel and sparks, in this case, even the Wind Shadow Building couldn't raise his head, he used two observation mirrors to combine the simplest periscope, just one glance, the Wind Shadow Building couldn't help frowning.

In the middle of the mountain, several terrorists. Together, they pushed the snowball they had prepared down the hill. The terrain of this mountain is too steep, and there are snowballs that are a meter in diameter. Driven by inertia, it rolled faster and faster on the hillside, and rolled bigger and bigger.

Killing the Wind Shadow House will never believe that the terrorists on the top of the mountain, at such a fatal time, will still be in the mood to have a snowball fight with them, and will make a few toy that will be smashed down, even if it hits the target directly, it will never kill people's toys! Otherwise, this *** is too, harmonious, right?!

It was under the wide-eyed gaze of the Wind Shadow Building, seven or eight snowballs rolled faster and faster on the hillside, and in the end, they had reached the thickness of an adult, and there was one snowball among them. Rolling onto an undulating rock fault, it was thrown more than ten meters away in the air by inertia, and finally fell heavily to the ground. The snow powder, which weighed quite a bit of weight in a radial shape, was thrown into a radius of four or five meters.

Wind Shadow Building's eyes suddenly widened, because he clearly saw the snowball that rolled halfway through and was directly shattered. It was filled with a remotely detonated "broadsword" anti-infantry mine!

No, the opponent's snowball is filled with more than just a "broadsword" anti-infantry mine with absolutely considerable power, it is as fine and dense as sesame seeds scattered around with the snow powder. God knows how many there are. As soon as the anti-infantry mine explodes, it will follow and splash in all directions, "Screws?!"

The "Broadsword" anti-infantry mine, which is filled with 700 meters of steel balls, is quite powerful. But when the steel ball hits the human body, it is only a small wound, as long as it does not hit the fatal part, it can still live. But think about it, if you let a screw go into your body, let it spin in your body! How different is that from being directly tortured once?

"Mula!"

There was a dull sound on the hillside, and another snowball, halfway because of the undulating terrain, jumped up under the impetus of inertia, and after a short volley flight, finally hit the sharp rocks below the snow, and turned into a pile of snow again. When the wind shadow studio quickly adjusts the lens in his hand, using the principle of mirror light reflection. Finally saw clearly that the second snowball shattered, and then stopped. When the pile of snow scattered on the slope, an absolute chill stabbed the heart of the Wind Shadow Building in an instant.

The terrorists in the base did not fill a large number of screws in the second snowball, but except for one "broadsword" anti-infantry mine, which is the most common in the Afghan underground arms market, which can be bought for more than two hundred dollars, but the lethality is absolutely amazing, they actually stuffed a flat military gasoline drum with a capacity of 12.5 kilograms!

Fengyinglou couldn't imagine that if this kind of interior was allowed to be filled with "broadsword" anti-infantry mines. and a snowball of gasoline drums all the way down the road. Smashing under the rock formation where they are hiding, and then being detonated by the enemy with a remote control device, the explosion combined with the flames of gasoline burning will cause them a deadly blow!

"Break the snowball at once, don't let them fall!"

Hearing the roar of the Wind Shadow Building, the eyes of those anti-Taliban alliance soldiers widened, and one of the kids, who was lying next to the Wind Shadow Building, even asked stupidly: "Broken?" How to fight?! ”

Faced with such a simple question, Fengyinglou couldn't help but be slightly stunned. They are faced with snowballs, unless they use howitzers or tire rocket launchers to bombard them head-on, otherwise, even if they use a light machine gun and shoot the entire magazine at it, unless the bullet hits the anti-infantry mine inside, otherwise, the face of the big snowball that rolls faster and bigger, and now has a diameter of more than an adult. And what can they do?!

"Bang!"

Also seeing the fatal crisis, the neighboring sniper rifle in Yang Liang's hand rang out again, a terrorist standing on the mountainside, pushing a snowball, suddenly exploded a layer of blood mist on his head, Yang Liang didn't have time to turn the muzzle of the gun again to lock on to the second target, an indescribable cold texture suddenly pierced his heart, it was a kind of fierce beast quietly walked behind him, even though the eyes did not see, the ears did not hear, but deep down, he had already felt the mortal danger, and the formation of a trembling heart!

Although it is not like the Wind Shadow House and the Song of the Warriors. In order to cultivate an instinctive intuition that borders on a beast. He lives in the open air in a pigeon cage in the corner of the school, but Yang Liang is also a cadet of the Fifth Special Force, and he is a full-time sniper, and his brain has not yet done it in the face of this kind of intuition that humans have not been able to explain with science until now