Night fell, the icy wind whirled, and in the white snowfield canyon, a man wearing a snow-white cloak, with two bullet chains hanging on his body, held an M249 light machine gun, this gun 5. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info56mm caliber bullet, the rate of fire is 915 meters per second, the gas regulator on the exhaust port can change the exhaust flow rate to adjust to the theoretical rate of fire of 750 rounds or 1000 rounds per minute to ensure smooth operation in different environments such as cold weather or extremely dirty firearms, and can shoot through bulletproof steel helmets at 1200m, which meets the firepower needs of infantry squads and platoons.

This is a fireman's favorite weapon, the fireman is a combat squad in the heavy weapon operator, such as operating machine guns, individual rockets, individual missiles, individual air defense weapons, etc., compared to the assaulter, its training emphasizes more weight endurance, as well as the operation of heavy weapons.

Luo Zheng's whole body was tense, like a cheetah full of strength, which could give a fatal blow to its prey at any time, and his eyes swept the enemy who was as tall and strong as a cow in a casual way as much as possible, seeing that the other party just smashed the bushes at random, scolded something, and vented the dissatisfaction in his heart, he didn't really find himself, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to be careless, desperately controlled the urge to kill the enemy, and waited patiently.

It didn't take long for the person to muttered something and walked forward, and after the other party walked out five or six meters away, Luo Zheng slowly exhaled the turbidity in his body, and then took a deep breath, fresh air poured into his body, a large amount of oxygen made his body relax a lot, and the drowsy brain caused by lack of oxygen was also a little sober.

Not long after, someone came over, but it was five or six meters away from Luo Zheng, and people came one after another, all of whom chose to take a new route, and no one repeated the route taken by the people in front of him, which made Luo Zheng a lot safer, quietly lurking in the bushes and waiting, silently counting everyone who passed by.

Unconsciously, the last person came slowly, actually holding a Barrett M90 sniper rifle, this gun empty net weight of about ten kilograms, a total length of 1143 mm, the use of point 50 caliber bullets, muzzle velocity of 854 meters per second, effective range of about 1800 meters, maximum range of 6800 meters, 5 rounds of ammunition.

When marching, snipers are generally at the back of the team, Luo Zheng saw the gun in this person's arms and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he was secretly glad that he chose to take the initiative to attack, kill people and grab guns, and his combat effectiveness can be doubled, and the gun used by the other party has a long range, it is a sharp weapon for sneak attacks, and he can't help but be overjoyed, slowly put down the gun in his hand, grabbed the tiger tooth saber with his backhand, and stared coldly at the target that was getting closer and closer.

The route of this target happened to be near the bushes where Luo Zheng was hiding, Luo Zheng's whole body was tense, as if a cheetah waiting for an opportunity to lurk in the bushes, staring coldly at the target that was getting closer and closer, Sen Leng's eyes were slightly closed into a dangerous needle, and he restrained his murderous aura, adjusted his breathing and waited patiently.

It didn't take long for the target to walk up, only two meters away from Luo Zheng, and he didn't find the danger lurking next to him, perhaps because there were nine people passing by here, the target didn't pay too much attention to his side, but calmly looked at the hillsides on both sides, secretly on guard.

The opportunity is fleeting, Luo Zheng and other targets pass by their side, when they can see their backs, they know that the best time has come, it is easy to resist from the front, but it is different from the back, resistance also needs to turn around, it takes time to turn around, although this time is almost negligible, but on the battlefield, in the eyes of the master, it is enough to kill the other party for a while.

Luo Zheng kicked hard under his feet, and his body swooped forward, like a cheetah attacking, and the military dagger clenched in his backhand wiped it off the opponent's neck, as if a poisonous snake showed its fangs, as fast as a shock, drawing a cold shadow full of death in the void.

The target realized the danger, his face was shocked, and his body almost instinctively rushed to the side, but this action was in Luo Zheng's calculation, the sniper's reaction ability was very fast, and the body coordination was also very high.

The target fell to the ground between the lightning and flint, and his reaction was very terrifying, but Luo Zheng was faster, his body pressed heavily on the other party, covering the opponent's neck with one hand, and the saber held behind him smeared the opponent's throat like lightning, ignoring the opponent's frightened eyes, he swiped his hand with a powerful stroke, setting off a bloody arrow and soaring.

The sharp tiger tooth saber easily cut the throat of the other party, forming a deep gap, a large amount of air poured into it from the trachea and esophagus, and the sound of the other party opening his mouth and shouting warning was directly cut by the tiger tooth saber, not a single note could be issued, and blood gushed out.

This enemy was also strong, and he did not die immediately, but struggled with both hands and feet, but Luo Zheng pressed the opponent's body to the death, and the hand covering the target's big mouth broke hard, expanding the neck wound, and the blood flowed backwards into the lungs, and his breathing failed, and the strength to struggle was much less.

It didn't take long for the target's body to stop, his eyes were round, with endless confusion and fear, he couldn't bat a dare, Luo Zheng was secretly relieved after being sure that the other party was completely dead, and quickly looked back to see that the other enemies had gone away, and no one noticed that the last target was killed, Luo Zheng quickly picked up the target's sniper rifle and scraped the bullet away.

With the sniper rifle in hand, Luo Zheng's self-confidence increased greatly, and he was about to leave, when he suddenly had an idea, untied the scarf around the opponent's neck, and put it on his neck, one to block the wind, and the other to pretend to be a target, Luo Zheng observed, the snow-white cloak on the other party's body was similar to his own, and he was wearing a camouflage combat uniform, which was no different.

Luo Zheng dragged the target to the bushes, took off the opponent's body armor and put it on, then put on the opponent's combat uniform, put on a hood, put on a cloak, checked the opponent's military bag, collected all the useful supplies, hid the body, disguised himself as an enemy sniper and walked in the direction of the enemy's advance.

On the surface, Luo Zheng is similar to the target, the snow-white cloak wraps the head and body, the target's scarf around his neck, and the sniper rifle in his hand, it is difficult to distinguish between the two sides, Luo Zheng threw off the sniper and chased after him, while checking the sniper rifle, loading the bullet, and then taking out the pistol of the captured target and installing the silencer.

Ten minutes later, Luo Zheng saw a target, was walking forward vigilantly, not long after looking back, saw Luo Zheng who was following up, thought it was his own person, didn't care, continued to walk forward, Luo Zheng saw that he had successfully confused the enemy, he was overjoyed, quickened his pace, and the killing intent in his heart was a little stronger.