"Bang!"

In the bumps of the jeep's fast driving, Xiao Yuanchao, who was staring at the round eyes, pulled the trigger.

"Whoosh!"

The bullet pierced through the wind and struck a militant in the body. Under the powerful penetrating force of the warhead, the militants overturned the car and rolled to the side of the road.

"Beautiful!" The little pomegranate screamed loudly.

In the process of irregular bumps, it is not an ordinary job to be able to complete accurate sniping of the enemy at a distance of more than a thousand meters. The average sniper must snipe under the condition of absolute stability, and if the body is unstable, there is no accurate sniping at all.

At a distance of 100 meters, the muzzle of the gun is offset by one millimeter, and when it hits the target, it will deviate by more than ten centimeters. At a distance of more than a thousand meters, the muzzle of the gun is cheaper by one millimeter, and then the point of impact will fly without a trace, and you can't find it.

When the little pomegranate applauded, Xiao Yuanchao was suffering unimaginably pain. He is in terrible health now, but he still has to carry out a series of precise calculations.

All mental power needs to be supported by the body, and if the body is bad, it will not be able to withstand super mental activity. People can get dizzy, nausea, vomiting, and even collapse due to excessive mental activity.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yuanchao pulled the trigger again, and his body shook heavily with the action of pulling the trigger.

The warhead flew without a trace, and the shot did not complete the killing of the target, and it did not even touch the opponent's jeep.

"Boom! Rumble! ……”

The jeep drove through several potholes in quick succession, giving the impression that it was almost bumping apart. This kind of jeep has no suspension system, and driving on this kind of road is simply a crime.

"Da Da Da ......"

The militants of the Liberal Party in front also fired wildly from the back of the car, only this strafing was more blind and inaccurate. Occasionally, a few bullets hit the body of the jeep, bursting with sparks.

Xiao Yuanchao sat down again, opened his mouth and exhaled heavily, and said to the little pomegranate: "The distance is too far, close the distance by eight hundred meters!" ”

"No problem!" Little Pomegranate nodded.

The jeep began to drive forward at maximum speed, even when it encountered large potholes, without slowing down at all. The consequence of this is that every time a pothole is encountered, the jeep's tires will leave the ground and then fall down hard, making a heavy impact sound.

And in this crashing sound, there is a clear sound of about to fall apart.

"Wow!"

I don't know where part of the body of the car fell off and was left far behind.

"Jingle Bell ......"

Some small parts began to fall apart, and the jeep was really about to fall apart under this kind of bumping at great speed.

And the people above were like sitting in bumper cars, all trying their best to hold on steadily, suppressing their bodies so as not to be thrown out.

Xu Haibo's face became more and more ugly, sitting in the passenger seat, he clutched the armrest, his eyes staring at the Liberal jeep that was getting closer and closer.

1,000,000,000,000,000,......

"Dada...... Dadada......"

The gunfire became even more ferocious, and the three militants in the jeep in front of them pulled the trigger desperately. The bullet rained down on the jeep.

"Khooth! Sonor! Sonor! ……”

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ……”

Everyone could clearly hear the sound of the warhead passing by, and they could clearly feel the scorching heat of the warhead as it flew by.

Eight hundred meters, rifle bullets can fully carry out effective killing at a distance. At this distance, any shooter can find an approximate trajectory. This means that their shooting will not deviate too much, even if there is a bullet flying without a trace, there will be a bullet that accurately hits the car or person.

The distance can't be closer, 800 meters is already the limit contact distance. If you get closer, you might as well engage them with a rifle. But Xiao Yuanchao didn't want to catch up and kill, he wanted to snipe the macarons accurately and complete the rescue of Xu Yibing.

"Smack", with a soft sound, Xiao Yuanchao bowed his body and put the sniper rifle on the windshield frame.

His legs lunge forward and backward, and Marcus on his waist gives him plenty of stability.

"Bang dang!"

The jeep shook hard again and entered a slightly flat stretch of road.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Seizing the opportunity, Xiao Yuanchao continuously pulled the trigger and carried out precision sniping on the three militants in front.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”

Three fiery warheads swooped at the target 800 meters away almost simultaneously, piercing through the militants' bodies.

"Ahh ……”

The screams rang out, they were sniped, and the three militants rolled over and rolled off the jeep, allowing Xiao Yuanchao to capture the bodies of Macaron and Xu Yibing without any field of vision.

At this moment, Macaron strangled Xu Yibing's neck fiercely, and scolded the militants who started to speed up. He was very careful and cautious, completely using Xu Yibing's head to cover his head, so that the people behind him did not dare to shoot him at will.

When you're going to shoot, the first thing you want to think about is whether you can hit with one hit. Because Xu Yibing's head was forcibly strangled by the macaron, blocking half of the macaron's head.

Or that Macaron hid his head in Xu Yibing's chest to avoid sniping from behind.

"Be careful! Be careful! Be careful! ......" Xu Haibo's face was already earthy gray, and he kept muttering to himself.

Xiao Yuanchao stared at the intertwined bodies of Macaron and Xu Yibing, and his index finger on the trigger of the sniper rifle kept lifting and pressing. He did not dare to shoot because he was not sure.

He didn't dare to guarantee whether a shot would blow up Macaron's head or Xu Yibing's head, the external environment of precision sniping was too poor and too poor, and there were too many unexpected factors.

Xiao Yuanchao's forehead was dripping with sweat, his lips were pursed tightly, and his right index finger collided quickly on the trigger. He was calculating, but no matter how he calculated, he couldn't be absolutely sure.

"Boss," Xiao Pomegranate felt Xiao Yuanchao's uncertainty, and said without turning his head: "They are overlapped above the shoulders, but the shoulders are separated. Flat fire will be blocked by the hull, and it will definitely not form a penetrating sniper, what if I give you an angle? Are you sure? ”

It is absolutely impossible for two adults to sit next to each other to complete the overlap of their entire bodies, but if they can be angled, and from top to bottom, they can penetrate the seat cushion of the jeep and snipe from the shoulder down.

Angle is a shooting skill that every sniper must firmly grasp, from the bottom up or from the top down, whether it is an elevation angle or a depression angle, it is what a sniper is best at.

Sometimes, even if there is only a small angle, you can complete an absolutely accurate snipe.

"Give me an angle." Xiao Yuanchao said in a deep voice, staring at a large pit hundreds of meters in front of him.

"No problem!" Little Pomegranate nodded, and drove straight to the big pothole.

Xiao Yuanchao quickly took out a cigar and put it in his mouth, stood up from the jeep, and was in a state of readiness with a sniper rifle in both hands.

"Smack!"

Marcus used a windproof lighter to light a cigar for Xiao Yuanchao, loosening the opponent's waist and disarming the steady force that was being exercised on him.

"Hiss...... Hiss ......"

The tobacco was burning, but Xiao Yuanchao, who was smoking a burning cigar, was as cold as a piece of ice for 10,000 years.

Into the pit, lifted, angled, sniped!

PS: Next update time, four o'clock in the afternoon.

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