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This time, because the target was blocked behind the off-road vehicle, the Sky Falcon's shot first penetrated the off-road vehicle and then hit the target. In the process of hitting the wild car, a large amount of debris was brought with it, and as a result, it had a good effect.

The target is too dead to die.

"Target, sector B, third pickup." The bison continued to instruct.

"Understood, found the target." The Falcon adjusted his sniper rifle and slipped the machine-gun pickup into the crosshair of his scope.

Wait a minute, when they retreat, that pickup will be the biggest threat.

"Distance 1300, right quarter of a close, shoot!" Bison continued.

The Falcon pulled the trigger, and another 12.7 mm special detonation and ignition multi-purpose ammunition flew out of the muzzle of the gun and went straight to the engine compartment of the opposite pickup.

The bullet flew smoothly forward, it tore through the shell of the pickup, got into the engine, and then, as hard as it could, the all-aluminum engine, in the face of the hard bullet, seemed to be turned into bread, and was poked in by a fork, and then, it hit the fuel.

In the distance, I saw that the car, suddenly, as if it had been violently impacted, moved, and then, the skyrocketing fire ignited, and the whole car disappeared into the flames.

Then, three more shots were fired at another off-road vehicle and two off-road motorcycles, and although some did not catch fire and explode, they were shot in the engine part and absolutely could not be started again.

Just five shots, the sniper rifle in the hand of the falcon came from the sound of hanging up, he skillfully pushed another magazine, this time out of the mission, carrying a total of four magazines, twenty sniper bullets.

"Mission accomplished, alternate retreat." Another voice came from the headphones.

"Falcon received."

"Bison received."

After the two men finished answering, the buffalo expertly stuffed his scope into the backpack he was carrying behind him, while the falcon picked up his gun, bent over, and the two began to retreat.

The half-human-tall weeds make their bodies almost invisible, and the auspicious clothes on their bodies also make them completely hidden in the endless wasteland.

At this time, in the camp in the rear, countless camouflage nets were removed, and more than a dozen pickup trucks were quickly launched.

Although the half-beaten corpses were placed in front of them, the militants did not panic in the slightest, they took up their weapons, shouted, ran to the already moving car, and chased them out.

There are even militants on off-road motorcycles, who have already run out first.

"This direction, chase!" In a pickup truck, one of the militants shouted that he had just fired two shots, and although the sound of the sniper rifle in his ears was already weak, he still judged the approximate location of the sniper based on the direction of the shot.

Dozens of militants, rushed out.

"This group of terrorists is really quick to react, I only fired five shots, and they found out the location. Luckily, I left something to entertain them. The falcon said to the bison as he ran.

"Our sniper distance is 1,300 meters, which is enough to ensure our safety, but fortunately the terrorists do not have heavy weapons." As the bison ran, he said that at this time, they were racing against the car.

"Damn, we used drones to scout in the morning, and we didn't find that they were actually in the camp, and there were so many cars and off-road motorcycles hidden!" The falcon continued.

"The captain will take care of them." Bison said.

Just a few hundred meters away from them, the other two were making another preparation.

"The shooting elements have been calibrated." The soldier said to the hunter, the captain of the mission.

The two were taking cover more than two thousand meters in the rear, and in front of them, two 107-mm rockets were placed.

This kind of rocket would have been launched by a rocket launcher, but that would have resulted in a very large device, which could not be carried by special forces on foot.

And the RPG rocket launcher, which is the most popular among terrorists, has a caliber of only 40 mm, which is not powerful enough, and the range is only a few hundred meters, which simply cannot meet the requirements of long-range weapons of mass destruction that special forces need.

Fortunately, the Chinese army's stunt is the tubeless launch technology of this 107-mm rocket.

On the dirt slope next to it, put the rocket well, calibrate the shooting yuan, that is, take the longitudinal white line along the rocket when it pops out of the factory as the aiming baseline, and use the triangular ruler as the aiming and measuring tool, and rest back and forth, even if it is adjusted, the most important thing in this is the shooting table that has been explored through practice, and according to the shooting table, you can easily shoot at the target several thousand meters on the opposite side.

Moreover, the 107 mm rockets are so powerful that two can end this camp.

Now, they have all this done, just waiting for the final blow.

"Fire, cover the retreat of the sniper group." The hunter said.

I saw that the soldiers had already connected the leads on the tail and side of the rockets to a few batteries on the side, and when they heard the hunter's order, the soldiers simply turned on the switch.

Two streams of flames emerged from the tail, and two rockets left the improvised firing mound in flames and flew towards the camp of the terrorists opposite.

"Boom, boom!" A few seconds later, two explosions were heard in the camp opposite, flames everywhere, and screams everywhere. The few off-road vehicles that did not start were all buried in the flames.

"Mission accomplished, let's go, let's retreat back home." The hunter said that at this time, the falcon and the bison had already come to meet him.

In the distance, most of the terrorists have disappeared, and only scattered people are chasing them, and those people are not a danger to their own team.

"Yes." The falcon and the bison said, and the team of four people disappeared into the wild grass again.

The falcon carried the sniper rifle in his hand behind his back and moved more quickly. In front of them, the grass was gradually sparse and withered, and they were about to enter the woods at the foot of the mountain.

"Boom! Rumble! Suddenly, there were two loud noises behind him, and the falcon turned its head back to see dust and weeds scattered in the distance. It was the terrorists who stepped on the mines they had planted.

The falcon could almost imagine what happened at that time, those terrorists, found the five shells and an empty magazine left by their sniper, shouted and continued to chase, and just took a step forward, they stepped on their own anti-infantry directional mines, and these two mines alone could kill more than a dozen of them.

This time, a combat group composed of four of them came out to carry out a mission, and from the border, infiltrated into the northern part of the Altai Mountains, which is located in the northwest direction of the motherland, at the junction of the motherland and three other countries, and is surrounded by dozens or even hundreds of miles, which is deserted, and at the same time, it is also a gathering place for terrorists.