When the sniper's bipod was clutched, Jory Solomon remained in the dark.

"If you want me to say that the best way to attack such a fortified public building is to bombard it non-stop, never send a soldier into it to fight, not to fight street fighting, let artillery and hunger solve the enemy, Clausewitz's art of war." Jory said, stroking the back of his head and smoothing out the curls of his hair that had been slightly stiffened in the hot sun.

The newly dug trench soil was all surrounded by a small three-sided ring, which could be regarded as a small reduction in the projection area of the artillery, but the fortifications carried by the sappers and shovels were bound to be simple and dirty, and although the person who spoke to Jory was also dressed in the uniform of the dark green summer black wall, the wheat-colored arms exposed outside the cotton lining were obviously more slender, and with a little soft color jumping under the steel helmet, it was not difficult to guess that this was a real female officer.

It is said that the black walls of the steel city are all bloodlines that can be traced back to hundreds of years before the war, and the pure-blooded bloodlines without a trace of radiation give the citizens of the black wall a flawless physical appearance. The badge of the sword picking the black star is the best footnote to the noble status, but the black-walled woman, known as the "black swan", is now squatting on the water-stained loose soil, and she doesn't even care about the signs of churning in the soil - as long as you are near the water source, giant earthworms can be seen everywhere.

"Uh-huh......" The female officer was noncommittal, still intently peering through the artillery mirror at the Polytechnic where Hydra's defectors were kept. In her opinion, Simon Hayes's Hydra is indeed worthy of his reputation as a former pre-war ranger. In just a few days, the vine fence has been cleared of all kinds of shelter, and the open space hundreds of meters long must be full of all kinds of mines, and the two opposing academy bell towers will be the first insurmountable infantry blockade, even if they are allowed to be destroyed by artillery or drones, I am afraid that more dark fire points will emerge.

Street fighting is the focus of the Iron and Steel Military Academy, and the best case to be reviewed and deduced by the instructors is the bloody battle of Königsberg, which Simon Hayes dubbed the "White Death". If the problem could be solved with cannons alone, then the Continental Imperial Guards Mecha Army with a 20mm cannon would not be dragged to death there, and in the end, a link was missing from the Pomeranian encirclement, allowing the Allied First Mecha Division to break through smoothly.

Seeing that the female officer was in a deaf ear, Jory felt angry and leaned closer and said, "Corinna, you don't believe it? or

Let's make a bet? ”

Corinna silently noted the point of shooting, and finally turned her head lazily, a pair of iconic black wall blue eyes full of playfulness, pinching her knuckles and saying, "Oh, ° what?" ”

"Bet on how long he surrenders."

"Heh, I bet he will not only not surrender, but will also counterattack where we are standing now." Rao is a scorching summer heat, Corinna is also wearing a steel helmet, and Jory is a much more comfortable Penny, looking like an accurate shooter, and wearing a sweat towel, I don't know if it is to wipe the sweat or really like the ruthless man who sniped to the triple digits to measure the direction of the wind.

"The first round of preparatory shelling in the afternoon, by this time tomorrow, he will have to surrender obediently."

"How to bet?"

"I won, give my exoskeleton and Mellon's 'Yuehua' core." Jory has a bit of a chance to win. Why not? One of the many costs of Hydra being stationed at Fort Mill and being cleared by the Combine was to let the Blackwall Army's reserves watch the battle. The Combine sent an entire infantry battalion with on-call reinforcements and artillery at their disposal, while the opponent had less than fifty men, and the only heavy weapons were a few lightweight M2s and a few grenadiers.

Corinna nodded in agreement and replied, "Well, if he sets foot in this position...... Well, I heard that the esteemed Vickers auditor has successfully extracted the royal griffin marrow, so it's no problem to give me two grams? ”

The treasures that are often counted in tens of thousands of units in the outside world are like this. Seeing that Corinna was getting started, Jory immediately hit the snake with the stick, boasting about how extraordinary the potion was.

"I recommend...... Helmet. Corinna tapped her forehead with her index finger, but was drowned in the chatter.

At this point, Simon reloaded his first bullet and held his breath, trying to minimize any interference that would interfere with the shooting. In such an ultra-long-distance sniper, not to mention the offset of the dense position, even if the cough is crooked by a slight angle, it is also a thousand miles away. It should be noted that if a gun has an accuracy of 1moa (minute of angle Chinese translated as angle), the error at the effective killing distance of 300 meters is within 8.7 cm around the center of the target, and the kilometer is a deviation range of 30 centimeters. Expanding to Simon's sniper distance at this time, an astonishing 4540 meters, that is, 1.14 meters, there is more luck in it.

"Hold your breath." Simon said softly, he put one hand over his shoulder, one

Holding the trigger with a custom over-sensitive trigger force, the ballistic solver automatically adjusts the data and takes over all the calculations except for the firing, while the special ballistic watch is much more frustrated.

Peter immediately sealed his nostrils, and he didn't even blink his eyes. At the point just reported, the two Blackwall Soldiers who had been placed in front of the heavy barrel M110A4 were nested in the trench, and only a green helmet was shaking. Simon was well aware that such a small projection area would not be enough to wipe off, even if this rifle, which represents the highest gun-making process in mankind, has a submoa (less than 0.1moa) accuracy.

All he had to wait.

Peter's face was turning red, but he persevered, inhaling a little to keep him from suffocating.

"It's just a matter of firing a few shells to correct the landing point." Jory braced his hands and tried to climb out of the trench, but Corinna still kindly reminded: "Helmet! ”

"Is it possible to still point a gun at me at this distance?"

"A gun-skilled Hydra can hit that far!"

"As far as I know, he doesn't have that ability!"

The deafening sound of gunfire was accompanied by the thunderous flashing gunfire, and the incomparably powerful recoil was like a giant hammer hitting Simon's shoulder, and Simon shouted, "Hold on, hold on!" ”

"Tom!" Jory suddenly saw a flash of light in the distance, and subconsciously, he thought it was just a reflection of the sight, until three seconds later, a wave of earth exploded at his feet! poured him head and face.

"Come back! Come back! Sniper! Corinna immediately fell to her stomach, splashing dirty water with a snap, and she shouted.

"Reload!" Simon jammed the next bullet into the chamber, the previous shot had already missed, the target was turning back and running, and if it didn't hit again, there would be no chance!

The bipod was supported, ignoring the shoulder pain, the ballistic solver got the coordinates of the previous landing point, and corrected the direction of the new round of shooting faster, and in less than three seconds, the second heavy bullet broke through the air!

"Come here!" Corinna didn't dare to lean in at all, and when she looked up, Jory's upper body had already crawled in, and a cloud of blood mist poured on her face.

There are no bones.

Corinna took off the Penny hat that slapped her face in a daze, swallowed her saliva, and said for a long time: "I...... Won. ”