864 Royal Armor, the overlord of the battlefield
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The long-haired man lying in the ruins lurked motionlessly, with a two-meter-long super-heavy sniper rifle in front of him, and a thin wisp of white smoke came out of the muzzle.
THE 20MM MAG-FED SNIPER RIFLE CAN CAUSE A ONE-HIT KILL NO MATTER WHERE IT HITS THE ENEMY. The only difference, presumably, is only the integrity of the enemy's corpse.
However, when using this gun, his dexterity also decreases. So now, the Sri Lankan commando soldiers under his command are also lurking nearby, ready to protect their commanders at any time.
"Master, it's time for you to change places."
The Battle Maid's voice rang out from the Royal Armor's headphones, but the Royal Armor didn't take her advice and simply stayed where it was, pressing a new bullet into the chamber of the gun and bringing one eye to the thermal imaging mirror mounted on the gun.
The bullets of this large-caliber sniper rifle are as long as the palm of an adult's hand in each round. IN FACT, 20MM IS ALMOST THE LIMIT OF THE CALIBER OF THE GUN, AND IF THE CALIBER IS A LITTLE LARGER, THE GUN SHOULD BECOME A "SNIPER".
"I suppressed the enemy and went up to destroy them." The voice of the royal armor is extremely cold, and it still maintains the character of a "cold male god".
Since it was night, his accuracy would also be reduced when using a thermal imaging mirror. But to deal with an enemy at a distance of a thousand meters, the accuracy is now sufficient.
"Roger." The soldiers whispered back.
After two days of fighting, the Sri Lankan special forces soldiers under the command of the Royal Armor finally fully understood the fact that in terms of combat, the commander's ability is stronger than his own.
Although they were reluctant to admit it, after seeing the long-haired man's terrifying fighting style, they could only be convinced. However, what frightened them even more were the two retinues under the commander's command......
Before the special forces started, two figures had already been killed, wearing a maid outfit, and the "battle maid" with G36 in her arms rushed to the front, her long hair swaying under the night wind, and a glimmer of moonlight flowed in her purple slender eyes.
"What's wrong with you, were you overworked last night and were you hollowed out?" The maid who was running wildly did not forget to use the throat microphone to taunt the radio channel.
", Camilla." The man who followed him scolded.
Dressed in a green jungle camouflage jacket and a black beret, he held a serrated "Shark" saber in his hand, and the expression on his face was very serious, more like a real soldier than the maid who was out of place on the battlefield. But......
"Idiot, will you be able to put your pants on the next time you go to battle?" The battle maid Camilla complained coldly.
"You know what? It's even faster...... "The soldier, wearing only a pair of boxer shorts, stepped on two long, muscular legs, and ran wildly with his saber in hand, rushing to the enemy's lying position.
Now that the commander has temporarily suppressed the enemy with a sniper rifle, they just need to rush up and take out those people. Even if you can't solve the enemy, as long as you can help the troops behind you suppress the enemy, you will be considered to have completed the mission!
"Don't quarrel in the channel." The royal armor whispered the order.
"Understood, master......" Before Camila's words fell, a sharp noise suddenly erupted from the cat-ear-shaped headphones on her head.
There was a loud bang, a high-decibel noise similar to the sound of fingernails scratching across the blackboard, which made the royal armor and the soldiers under his command tingle their scalps for a while, and not only the tinnitus, but also the scene in front of him seemed to be ghosted.
"...... Is it the damn Special Operations Command again? β
The royal armor was scolding, but he noticed that several vague figures appeared in the scope, and he was about to aim at the enemy, but the volume of the noise increased again, which made him have a headache, and his body temporarily lost his balance, and the hand that was aiming shook violently, and he didn't know where it was crooked.
"Switch to the alternate channel, hurry!" The Royal Armor roared.
He didn't know how the enemy had cracked the encrypted communication channel he was using - although the communication devices used by the Sri Lankan troops were indeed a little behind, they probably wouldn't have been breached by the enemy so quickly.
The Royal Armor still doesn't know the identity of the enemy, but after the incident just now, he has realized that the enemy side should have an electronic warfare expert. But even so, it's not helpless on my side.
"All hands off the radio and switch to battle mode."
After shouting this sentence on the backup channel, the royal armor directly ripped off his headphones and threw them into his backpack, and the soldiers who were hiding nearby also put away their wireless communication devices.
As Sri Lanka's army, their equipment is naturally not as advanced as that of developed countries, and it is common for them to fight in an environment without radio.
Unlike the modern elite units, which rely too much on high-tech equipment, this commando unit from Sri Lanka is extremely capable of fighting in harsh environments. And the royal armor and the two retinues are also experts in this area.
"You can't win the 'Royal Armor' with this kind of small means, friends."
Seeing that the enemy had disappeared from his shooting range, Royal Armor put away his super-heavy anti-materiel gun, replaced it with an HK-417 rifle that used 7.62 Γ 51 mm caliber bullets, stood up and patted the dust on his clothes.
Since he couldn't attack the enemy here, he also decided to go into battle himself. But at this moment, a small device in his pocket began to vibrate slightly.
The Royal Armor pulled out something similar to the remote control of an air conditioner from his jacket pocket, and saw a dangerous red light flashing on the small LCD screen above.
"Is there an enemy coming from behind......"
Seeing that the optical detection device he had left on the street behind him sensed a nearby enemy, the royal armor looked back at the dark street behind him, and he reached out and pulled down the binoculars on his forehead, blocking the lenses in front of him, and suddenly a green image of the night vision device appeared.
"One team follows me, and the others continue to pursue the enemies in the park." The royal armor waved his hand at several soldiers beside him.
As an expert in modern warfare, Royal Armor will not yield to anyone, and running away is not his fighting style, this proud "Gun Man" is confident that he can crush his opponents head-on, even when faced with enemies from both sides!
"It doesn't matter who you are...... You're dead now. β
The long-haired man leaned against the wall and turned on the safety of the assault rifle. On that handsome face, an uninhibited smile slowly emerged.