On the street outside the western-style building, the snipers of the three special forces and the fire support team have already started a war with the "black widow" outside the western-style building.

"Ten o'clock direction machine gunner." Sun Yuan held the M40A3 sniper rifle with his eyes in his hand, and said to Li Yifeng beside him: "She is behind the wall, and the bullets in my gun can't penetrate that wall, so I'll hand it over to you." ”

Li Yifeng moved the muzzle of the TAC-50 towards the wall where the machine gunner used as a cover, and the machine gunner hid behind the wall, only the machine gun was exposed.

Li Yifeng sniped the crosshairs in his sniper scope, aimed them at the center of the wall, and then pulled the trigger.

Ping!

A manganese steel armor-piercing bullet burst out of its chamber and whistled towards the Heavy hiding behind the wall.

The concrete wall that made the M40A3 sniper rifle in Sun Yuan's hand powerless was as vulnerable as a piece of tofu in front of the TAC-50.

The bullet effortlessly broke through the concrete wall, and then tore through the body of the Heavy behind the wall.

Li Yifeng could clearly see through the sniper scope that a cloud of blood mist burst out from behind the wall, and the tongue of fire behind the wall disappeared.

On the roof of a building about 500 meters away from the sniper position where Li Yifeng and Sun Yuan were firing.

A sniper wearing an American-style jungle BDU, wearing a Penny hat on his head and a typical European face, stared at the sniper scope of the Barrett M82A1 anti-materiel sniper rifle in his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked up into a smile that was colder than the air around him.

The arrow-shaped brake on the muzzle of Barrett's anti-materiel sniper rifle emitted a chill in the air that could make the soul shiver, and the cold wind blowing next to the brake seemed to be frozen by this chill.

Next to the sniper, lying on his stomach his observer. The observer holds a laser rangefinder in his hand, and in front of him sits an M4A1 automatic rifle.

"The distance is 505 meters, the wind is east, the wind speed is 4 meters per second, and the humidity is 90." The observer holding the laser rangefinder reported the current environmental data to the sniper, and said: "There are two people in there, master, after sniping that sniper, we must retreat immediately, otherwise it will be troublesome." ”

Crash!

Li Yifeng pulled the bolt and withdrew the cartridge case. After the hot bullet shell elegantly completed a 720-degree turn in the air, when it landed beside Li Yifeng with a bang, the smell of gunpowder wafting out of the bullet case was quickly blown away by the wind.

Just as Li Yifeng was about to search for the next target, a killing intent came from afar, this killing intent was not strong, but it was as sharp as a needle, stinging his soul.

"There are snipers!"

At the moment when he felt this erasing machine, Li Yifeng yelled at Sun Yuan without any hesitation, gave up the target that had been locked by himself on the street, and rolled to the side with the TAC-50 in front of him.

Syllable!

A bullet landed where Li Yifeng was lying on his stomach before, and the bullet pierced a hole in the floor slab.

Ping!

About a second or so later, a gunshot rang out from two o'clock.

Li Yifeng glanced at the bullet holes left by the bullets on the floor, and his eyes instantly narrowed, anti-materiel sniper rifle!

Li Yifeng himself is a sniper, so he naturally knows what caliber and what type of bullet can produce what effect.

The bullet that left this bullet hole in front of his eyes was definitely fired from an anti-materiel sniper rifle, and the bullet of an ordinary sniper rifle could not form such penetrating power.

Li Yifeng lay on the ground, lifted the TAC-50 in his arms, and looked in the direction where the gunshots came.

The sniper on the roof of the building saw that he had missed a shot, and immediately carried a sniper rifle and stepped backwards.

To deal with a sniper master like Li Yifeng, there is only one chance, once there is no one-hit kill, you must retreat immediately, otherwise you can only be unlucky.

The snipers and observers on the roof of the building all used the method of crawling backwards, retreating backwards, and rashly getting up could only become the target of others' guns.

From Li Yifeng's angle, he could only see the Penny hat on the sniper's head moving, but soon the Penny hat disappeared as well.

After the sniper and observer withdrew into the building, the sniper sat on the stairs with Barrett M82A1 in his arms, took two pieces of chewing gum from the pocket of his camouflage uniform, threw one of them to the observer, peeled off the wrapper of the gum in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

After enjoying the fruity taste of chewing gum, the Sniper turned his head to look at the rooftop and said to the observer, "Jack, did you never think that one day we would come back?" ”

"That's right, Lewis, you're not right at all." "I never thought I'd come back after the second Grozny Street Fight and fight the polar bears again," said observer Jack. ”

Sniper Lewis chewed gum and said, "This time, in addition to the polar bear, there are also yellow-haired monkeys in the east." ”

When talking about "the yellow-haired monkey in the east", Sniper Lewis revealed a deep disdain in his tone.

"It doesn't matter if he's a white-haired polar bear or a yellow-haired monkey, just get rid of them." Jack shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "Angelykov said that a person is twenty thousand dollars for a head, and if you kill the one in the photo, there will be a reward of two million dollars." ”

Jack pulled out a photo of Luo Hao from his pocket.

"Two million dollars will be mine." Sniper Lewis's eyes flashed with ambition.

Jack and Lewis previously served in Poland's Thundering Special Forces, and after retiring as mercenaries, they participated in the Second Grozny Street Battle, survived the bombers of the Russian Air Force, and then returned to Europe.

This time he was hired by Angelykov to return to Grozny again as a mercenary to deal with the Chinese and Russian special forces.

When Jack and Lewis participated in the second Grozny street fight, they were only thirty years old, and time flies by in the blink of an eye, and now Jack and Lewis are both over eighty years old.

But age does not stop them from thirsting for war, and mercenaries are war dogs, killing machines, bloody enjoyers of war.

Mercenaries ask for money and don't want their lives, mercenaries fight for money, but at the same time mercenaries also enjoy war. Although I know that one day I will die at the gunpoint of others, I still enjoy it.

Because only war, only gunsmoke, only blood can appease the boiling factor of violence in their bodies.

In order to deal with the three special forces of China and Russia, Angelykov certainly couldn't have hired only two people, Jack and Lewis.

More than 100 mercenaries entered Grozny this time, and about a fifth of them were survivors of the second Grozny street fighting that year.