Chapter 57: Sniping the Patriots

It's either a sniper or a sniper, even with the most sophisticated sniper rifle in the world. A farmer who cultivates the land is also just a farmer.

Seven or eight snipers held their guns but didn't know where to point, and the darkness seemed to be full of hidden killers.

"It's a waste to give them such a good sniper rifle......"

"Don't eat it, our Long Yuan is no worse than them!" Captain Jiang seemed to be in a good mood.

The J-10 made a circle in the air and swooped down again, two lines of fire ploughing through the crowd of separatists like a life-harvesting scythe of death. Leaving a pile of charred corpses and gone.

Mo Ziqi stared coldly at the separatists who were resisting to the death, and kept silently counting the enemies who were killed in his heart, and his fingers kept shooting. The clouds of death hung over the heads of the separatists, and they were desperate, so they went crazy.

The rifle machine gun in his hand fired aimlessly, pouring out as if venting in any direction. In just a few minutes, less than half of the 2,000 separatists remained.

"Bang-" Another separatist who tried to escape was shot in the head, this was the thirtieth shot fired by Mo Ziqi, and it was also the thirtieth person who was shot in the head by him. Now that No. 1 has given the order, don't take prisoners! Then, Mo Ziqi had no choice but to send them all to hell.

"Chirp-" The fighter swooped down again, and after a brief burst of cannon fire, it stopped abruptly. Maybe the aircraft guns were finished, but the J-10 still did not rise in height. A ball of flame protruded from its belly, and a mounted missile burst out of the fighter plane and slammed headlong into the separatist camp.

"Boom-" The light of fire lit up the sky, and the flames engulfed everything within a radius of fifty meters. Through the optical sight, Mo Ziqi could accurately determine that at least a hundred people were engulfed by this missile.

This missile shattered the hearts of the separatists and their last remaining sanity. There was only one thought left in their minds, and that was to run. Get out of here, out of this God-cursed place......

"Bang bang bang ......" snipers fired incessantly, killing one separatist after another as they tried to escape.

Chargan was desperate, he looked desperately at his subordinates who were already in disarray, and even more desperate at the fighter jets roaring in the sky. Endless hatred spread to the bottom of his heart, and his red eyes were like a man-loving devil.

Stealthily came to a small inconspicuous tent, which was built in a relatively remote area, so it was not illuminated by the combat mechanism. But in this tent, there was something more important than all of them combined.

Taking advantage of the chaos, no one cares about this inconspicuous separatist. No one except his men knew that he was the Chargan who had to be killed on the spot.

Chargan got into the open top, and the J-10 swooped down again and the mounted missile in the lower belly plunged headlong into the crowd with flames. Flame and death bloom at the same time! After several rounds of fire and bombardment, there were few separatists still armed with weapons.

Those who were lucky enough to be alive lay on the ground and pressed their faces tightly against the ground. They no longer have the luxury of fighting back, they just pray that Huaxia's soldiers will capture them all and give them a fair trial, even if it is better to build a road for Huaxia for a lifetime than to die.

The snipers who were still holding guns and trying to resist were taken care of by the snipers led by Captain Jiang, and when the fighter plane was raised again, there were few people left.

In the tactical network, the latest instructions from the command came out, "The purpose of the fighter strike has been completed, and then the first and second teams of the camp occupy and destroy all the enemies, and the third team covers the large force to sweep the tail." This battle went very smoothly, and you can sleep back after finishing your work! ”

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly erupted in the tent where Chargan was. Two missiles with flames suddenly broke through the tent and rushed towards the J-10 fighter plane, which was preparing to return in the air.

"Not good! It's a patriotβ€”"

In the tactical network, a female voice sounded sharply. All of the combat troops were shocked, as they could all tell that the female voice did not belong to any of them from the Sky Wolf Special Operations Brigade.

But Mo Ziqi couldn't help but feel shocked, this voice was very familiar, familiar and could knock on the door of his memory.

"Xu Ruo?"

"Dodge, Petrel, dodge ......" No. 1 said anxiously for the first time, this was the first time he had given an order alone while fighting.

"Report One, the plane is going up, but it's starting too slowly."

"Shoot back, shoot the missile downβ€”"

"There's no firepower!" As soon as the words fell, the missile flew by whizzing, less than a hundred meters away from the plane.

The fighter plane that pulled up immediately gave up and raised it, flicked its tail, and flipped on the spot to avoid the missile attack.

"Well done!" There was a cheer from the tactical network.

"Don't make a noise!" No. 1's loud shouts rang out.

One missile dodged, the other followed in the blink of an eye, and slammed straight into the wing of the J-10. At the last moment, the J-10 volleyed sideways and flipped sideways, and the second Patriot successfully avoided it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the J-10 immediately rose again, the nose of the plane just flipped over, but the two missiles spun in the air and collided with the J-10.

"Smart navigation? How could the damn it? ”

The No. 1 rage sounded in the tactical network, and the intelligent navigation is the latest high-tech guidance developed by the United States, and it has a high-speed and efficient automatic identification system. The speed of the missile is getting faster and faster, gradually exceeding the flight speed of the J-10. If you don't get off the missile attack as soon as possible, it is almost a matter of time before you get shot down.

"Catapult, hurry up and eject!" One roared.

"The altitude is too low to catapult, and the Patriot is expected to catch up with me in five seconds......"

The J-10 fighter plane happened to fly over Mo Ziqi at this time, and it was less than 50 meters away from his altitude. When the altitude is not stable, there are no acceleration conditions, and the Patriot missile happened to be launched at this time. Under acceleration, it is almost a pocket waiting for the J-10 to throw itself into the net.

The J-10 is still trying to raise the altitude at the moment, and only by rushing to the high altitude can the fighter have enough maneuver space to deftly dodge to run out of fuel for the missile. But reality does not give the J-10 the slightest chance.

"Fighters, fighters! Give up on the heights and dive on me, dive on me! Mo Ziqi stood out of the grass and waved and shouted.

"Don't mess around!" Nian Qiu's voice rang out through the tactical network. The J-10 fighter did not seem to hesitate at all, and gave up and swooped towards Moziqi.

"Edict, you...... You need to take the consequences for your words! Nianqiu shouted eagerly.

"I'll take the consequences! I believe in the Imperial Decree! No. 1's words approved Mo Ziqi's plan of action.

"Dynamic Vision! On-"

Mo Ziqi knelt on one knee and raised Long Yuan in his hand high. At such an altitude, a sniper bullet can intercept two Patriots at three times the supersonic speed. However, Mo Ziqi only had the opportunity to shoot a shot.

"Eight hundred meters at a distance of 900 meters! Angle ...... Seventy-five! ”

"Bang-"

The time to test Long Yuan's accuracy came, and the moment Mo Ziqi pulled the trigger, he gave all his hopes to this domestically made high-precision sniper rifle. If the real situation does not reflect the data, the J-10 fighter will definitely be destroyed by missiles.

"Boom-boom-" Patriot missiles exploded in the air, and one explosion followed by another explosion like fireworks. The flames swirled and swept past the tail of the J-10.

J-10 flicked his tail suddenly, skipped over Mo Ziqi's head, and rushed straight into the sky. Everyone who watched all of this breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well done! Imperial order! ”

"One of the gods' guns, the edict!" A congratulatory sound was heard in the tactical network.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo!"

"Is it really you? Xu Ruo! ”

"Da Da Da-" The gunfire in the distance rang out again, and the men and horses of the first, second and fourth teams had already arrived, and machine guns and rifles roared. Bullets poured out like no money. Screams rang out in the separatist camp, where the massacre was carried out.

"Surrender, we surrender ......"

"Don't kill me, I'm from Huaxia, don't kill me......"

The gunfire continued, and if you said you don't want to take prisoners, you absolutely don't. This group of guys has completely aroused Huaxia's anger.

Chargan carefully climbed out of the tent, his face smeared with blood and prepared to play dead on the ground.

"Bang-" Chargan, who had just closed his eyes, had not yet felt the pain, and his head had already shattered into seven or eight petals. Maybe to the point where his head was shattered, he thought he could really escape.

The tail sweep went smoothly and there was hardly the slightest resistance. But when Li Erniu and several captains rushed into the enemy camp, they were so shocked that their eyes almost fell out of their sockets. Not shocked by the brutality of the scene, but by the advanced weapons that this group of guys had.

"Well, it's all the guys that the United States is currently equipped with, you see, fully automatic rifles, anti-aircraft machine guns, Barrett and Adjudicator bazookas. What the is going on? Didn't you say that some separatists armed with shotguns were good? When did they hunt with high-precision snipers? ”

"Maybe they're really hunting with high-precision snipers, but they might be hunting tanks!"

"Old Niu, are you still not convinced?" Captain Jiang strode over with a sniper rifle on his back, "Look, look, look at these equipment!" It's not brothers, I said you, you have to follow the way the brothers fought before, I'm afraid that if I don't leave the lives of a dozen brothers, this gang of bastards will not be able to clean up. ”

"Dozen? More than a dozen are said to be less! After all, Li Erniu is also a professional, so he can deduce the results from the other party's manpower and weapons and equipment, "I really should pull those intelligence officers from the military department over to take a look, what kind of broken information did they give?" This is clearly trying to trap us. ”

After finishing work, it is a style of military personnel not to drag mud and water. As the helicopter took off again, a border strike came to an end. Perhaps tomorrow, the state news will say that a certain unit has conducted a small-scale military exercise on the Tibetan border, and then talk about the excellent situation in China's four seas and bring these things over.

By the time the troops returned to the Sirius base again, One was already waiting at the heliport. He carefully looked at each of the returning warriors, silently counting one name after another in his heart. It wasn't until he was sure that all of them had come back safely and that no one had been sacrificed, and Number One finally smiled heartily again.

"Welcome back......"

"One, it's good that you're here, look at it, look at it, we were almost killed by that group of bastards from the military department......"