In the dense coniferous forest, Ivan found a good place for the two of them, covered with a rainproof cloth on thick needle-like fallen leaves, and sprinkled with insect repellent around it, which is the best open-air bed. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info This place is less than 300 meters away from the airport, through the gap in the forest, Ivan can clearly observe the situation of the Finns, but the people on the airport can't see the sniper 300 meters away.

Shidorenko is on the first shift, they have time now, and Ivan falls asleep - this is one of the professional habits of snipers, seize all the free time to rest and trust your partner. If someone passes by ten meters away from the two of them, they won't see any problems, it's just a natural sight.

If it's not the best time, don't do it and wait quietly for the night to come. At noon, one of the planes at the airport took off and left the airport. It is safe to be in the middle of the jungle, and while the Finns are cooking on the fire on the march, Ivan wakes up from a good sleep and hands Shidorenko a small cube of meat - this will not have to rely on a straw to drink, and he can eat and drink the water in the kettle without worrying about it.

"The airport has not been on heightened security." Ivan felt that everything was normal at the airport after a few hours of rest, "Why didn't those four who ran away come yet?" ”

"Probably lost." Shidorenko was not at all surprised - a couple of frightened enemies were in the woods and could not figure out their direction.

"You watch, I'll sleep."

There was silence, except for the chirping of birds in the distant woods and the sounds of Finns at the airport. Through the 15 times monocular viewing glass, Ivan is a standard "eyes and ears to listen to all directions", not letting go of a trace of abnormality. The squirrels overhead are jumping in search of food, and the little ones don't even notice that two of humanity's most terrifying killers are hiding in the fallen leaves!

It seemed that someone nudged himself gently, and Shidorenko woke up alertly without any excessive movements.

"The Finn officers have all come out, seven officers, one of whom should be a colonel." Ivan said softly, his eyes still fixed on the binoculars.

The gun was in front of him, and in order to see more clearly, Shidorenko put his eyes in front of the scope.

"They're waiting for someone, it looks like we're waiting."

The straight-line distance is 350 meters, and such a distance is guaranteed that even a trotting target can be shot in the head! "Probably waiting for the plane to fly away. Whatever comes,! ”

I looked at the time, 3 p.m. Take out a magazine spare bullet from the ammunition pouch of the camouflage suit - this is not your average sniper's high-precision bullet (of course, this high-precision bullet is only available in the Ministry of Internal Affairs). ), but an armor-piercing incendiary bomb with two markings in red and black on the warhead. The kinetic fuel-activated incendiary can ignite gasoline, which is a special "advanced ammunition" for snipers.

Isn't there another plane on the side, it's the Finn P-10 reconnaissance plane, and Shidorenko knows where its fuel tanks are. There are also a few oil barrels that should be filled with aviation gasoline, and they will wait until the battle is over to give them two rounds, and they will be able to retreat more safely.

Two minutes later, the sound of an airplane's engine was heard in the air, and a small two-winged plane appeared over the airfield, slowly lowering its altitude from south to north, landing and sliding to the positions of several Finnish officers.

Ivan is ready to evacuate at any time and will be closely monitoring the airport to prevent any unexpected situations.

The fuselage blocked the view, Shidorenko was not in a hurry, he was waiting. The whole body relaxed, the scope had been modulated to a six-fold magnification, and I could clearly see the Finnish officers who greeted him saluting one by one.

A large officer appeared in the nose and shook hands with a fourth officer.

Continuing to wait, the moment the No. 1 target shook hands with the 6th officer, the cross froze in the center of his head, and Shidorenko pulled the trigger. A crisp gunshot rang out, and before the target could hear the scramble, a bloody hole appeared in the forehead of the number one target, and the officer who shook his hand felt something splash on his face. That's when they heard gunshots!

"Sniper!"

Just when the officers understood what was happening, a second round had already arrived, hitting target No. 2 in the chest with precision. At this time, the whole airport exploded, and those who reacted quickly immediately lay down and found a place to hide, and two officers coincidentally hid behind the plane.

Shidorenko targeted the third target on the officer dragging the body, trying to be safe, and the bullet hit the torso of the upper body of the target. After firing the fourth round, the Finns had already sensed the approximate position of the sniper, and the sparse bullet flew in the direction of Sidorenko, but it was still about a hundred meters away from the two.

The last bullet in the magazine hit the sentry in the wooden tower, and it was immediately reloaded and pressed into the five armor-piercing incendiary rounds.

The second shot hit an officer who was forced out of the way by the burning flames, and the third hit the oil drum on the side - the oil drum filled with aviation gasoline exploded violently, overturning several Finnish soldiers on the side, and the splash of gasoline turned the neighborhood into a sea of fire!

"Withdraw!"

The position is almost exposed, it's time to retreat!

The Finns who fought back were stunned by the sudden explosion, and the people on fire screamed, and the people on the side ran up to help, and there were only two dozen soldiers rushing towards this side of the forest, which would not have reached the edge of the forest.

Shidorenko and Ivan were like ghosts in the woods, quickly retreating under the cover of the dense forest, ignoring the sparse gunfire behind them: the Finns were simply emboldening themselves, and the forest belonged to the sniper's world, and the Finns understood this.

After 20 minutes, there was no longer the sound of the Finns behind him, and Shidorenko was running in a circle, not all the way to the southeast.

Signaling to stop, the two of them stopped under a big tree and listened to the sounds around them. Shidorenko had a smile on his face, and his black and green face was a little funny - although he didn't figure out what kind of officer he killed just now, he probably wouldn't be low-level.

Stretch out your middle finger in an arc to signal, "Go back in a circle." ”

Ivan's equally colourful-looking face grinned in agreement - kill him back and greet the Finns who were supposed to be busy putting out the fire from the other direction.

Few snipers would return to the evacuated target area, but this time it was a place surrounded by forests on three sides, and the airfield was an ideal target for snipers from three directions, and it could not be wasted - the Finns would not have thought that Russian snipers would return.

Half an hour later, Shidorenko's vision of the airfield reappeared, a pair of patrolling soldiers were inspecting the woods in the distance, and the fire on the airfield, although it was already smaller, was still burning, and the plane had burned to the ground with only a frame. The soldiers are still fighting the fire, and the bodies on the ground have been dragged away.

The sniper rifle was already loaded with five rounds, three ordinary rounds on the top and two on the bottom armor-piercing incendiary bombs - the second plane had moved away, but it was still on the airfield.

"You don't have a plane available today!" Shidorenko's goal was clear.

The Finnish sergeant who was directing the extinguishing of the fire was being overwhelmed by the crowd caused by the aviation gasoline - the fire extinguishers were all gone, and the soldiers had to use dirt. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something hit him in the chest, and his eyes went black!

A soldier who ran to the nearby farmhouse was hit in the waist and rolled on the ground in pain, while the soldier on the side did not dare to go to the rescue at all, so he could only lie on the ground. But it was useless to hold his head, and the third bullet fired by Shidorenko stuck to the ground and cut a bloody hole in the head of a Finn.

The patrol in the distance had already noticed that something was wrong, and rushed to this side, and Shidorenko quickly aimed at the plane, and the two bullets successfully ignited the plane's fuel tank, and a ball of flames burst out.

"Mortar!" Ivan saw two mortars come out of the back of the farmhouse! If there were still bullets in the gun, Shidorenko would not hesitate to send those artillerymen to heaven in a few seconds, but this would not be a concern.

"Withdraw!"

The two men ran backwards with their guns in hand—so fast that the Finns could not have seen themselves in the woods. I didn't run 20 meters and turned to the left, and I took out the speed of the 100-meter test.

Even if the Finnish artillery is well-trained, it will take more than forty seconds to hear the shells whistling in the distance, and from the sound of the explosion, it is estimated that there are still 180 meters away from the ambush position just now, and this will be more than 200 meters away from the two Sidorenko!

This mortar is the sworn enemy of snipers, and it is no joke to be bombarded in an open environment - it is bad if you can't retreat in the forest, don't look at the trees will make the shells explode early, but the "air bombs" make people's scalps tingle!

The pursuers behind have been thrown away, and they can't catch up with Shidorenko by tracking the traces left behind. After determining that the Finns had temporarily lost their target, the two men slowed down and retreated again with the speed and vigilance required by the snipers - this was in the forest, and there was no room for carelessness.

I took out the map and roughly determined my current location according to the retreat route I had just made. Ivan just ran and exhaled heavily, which would have calmed down and was in good shape.

"Back to the highway."

If you can't take the risk of going to the airport, the Finns should send snipers to guard the airport, and it is not as valuable to eliminate the snipers who are guarding the airport as to let the chickens and dogs jump on the Finnish transport line. But Shidorenko still marked the location of the airport on the map - when he returned, he reported it, and the air force bombs would send the Finns to heaven. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )