Simon pretended to consider the proposal, but in fact silently looked at the surrounding terrain, Blackwater Town was established by relying on the water source of Montenegro, the terrain was faintly low in the west and high in the east, and the shooting range was just sandwiched between the two hills.

Besides, Simon has AATS!

Exhaling turbidity, Simon began to regret why he was greedy for a small bargain and went out of Black Mountain Town, but to no avail when it came to this one, after filling the magazine and loading the sniper rifle, Simon pulled the bolt handle, the safety was never closed, and said: "I suddenly agreed." ”

"Smack, smack, smack." Rochester clapped his hands, spread his hands and turned around, "I like people who are self-aware, Drake!" It's show time, remember, it's either you die or Mr. Hayes dies. ”

The sniper, whose face was wrapped in strips of rags, took the M14EBR and stood in the same line as Simon, who silently kept the same pace and walked into the range under the pressure of a dozen AKs.

Jonathan was carrying a double/barrel shotgun, the bull's eyes moved, and he said angrily: "In recent years, Rochests, your kid has done a very good job in the old club's house, and a team of more than a dozen big guns has been pulled out, why are you still messing around in this ghost place of Montenegro?" ”

Roches stared at Simon, who was walking slowly, glanced at the shotgun, and said with a smile: "There are coins, women, and meat to eat, why go to the headquarters to suffer from that bird feather, we mainlanders are no better than the East Coast people, what's wrong with being a local snake honestly, I said old man, the guy who caused your wife to have an accident was slaughtered by you, it's better to go back to the company as soon as possible, why continue to make a fire?" Besides, think about your son, do you want your son to live like a dog? ”

"My son?" Peter wasn't at the range, and the boy was very smart.

"I've figured out a few things in the last few years." Jonathan was carrying a shotgun upside down, and the big man touched the wrinkled back of his head and said.

Rochester casually looked at the shooting range, his arms clasped around his arms.

"yes, it's good to figure it out."

……

A white paint line was drawn outside the shooting range, Simon calculated that there were still four more steps into the shooting range, and the opposing sniper understood that he was dealing with a second-order sniper, although Simon did not yet understand what a "second-order" was, but the two deliberately kept an almost identical pace, making things worse.

Two steps.

One-step.

The moment the front foot stepped into the shooting range, the two were 100 meters apart, but they grabbed the sniper rifle hanging on their chests at the same time, pulled the trigger at the same time, and fired at the same time!

But at the same time, Simon turned on AATS! One-to-three time flow rate!

The M14 had a full 850 m/s ejection speed, and Simon's vision suddenly turned blue, and he clearly saw a 7.62 bullet drilled into the diamond-shaped flame of the M110A4, and before the recoil could reach his shoulder, Simon had already noticed a black dot in front of him.

The overload gave Simon far more than mortal reaction speed, at a distance of 100 meters, according to normal circumstances, the winner would be decided in eight minutes of seconds, that is, in an instant, but this is a wasteland! It's the end times! Although Simon has an AATS watch, the other party's ability is not necessarily bad!

A hundred meters away, each burst a small dirt pit.

But Simon hit!

The M110A4 trigger is far more sensitive than the old M14, and the opponent does predict the trajectory of the bullet and is already doing evasive maneuvers before the shot, but how can he predict the second shot? A puddle of blood splattered on the ground that was scorched by the sun, and the second shot directly pierced the muscles on the side of the opponent's thigh!

Taking advantage of the fact that the overload was not over, Simon rushed to run in advance, but the opponent simply gave up the rapid shift, and walked slowly with his legs to save his physical strength, the bullet power of the old gun was not bad, and the most frightening thing for Simon was that the bullet impact point almost followed the footsteps, and it was possible to be hit if he was a little slower.

Out of the corner of Simon's eye, the first-order sniper of Wyatt's company completely controlled the recoil of the gun, and the muzzle did not jump! The increasingly accurate landing point forced Simon to perform a large S-maneuver, which was a stalwit in the pre-war Ranger troops, but this man had not been systematically trained! And the capital that Simon relied on to contend with, except for AATS, was the skill he learned in the army!

This is just a first-order sniper in Roches's mouth!

Roches, who was watching the battle outside the shooting range, put down his binoculars and said with a little doubt: "This kid is really the second-order sniper you said?" I think it's a first-order level, otherwise Drake wouldn't have been able to dodge as soon as he shot him, are you sure you didn't fool me, Big Bear? ”

Jonathan idly played with buckshot and said, "Strong Joe never lies. ”

Simon himself gradually felt something wonderful spread from the depths of the bone marrow to all parts of the blood, he couldn't tell what it was, but it seemed to be a kind of fighting instinct, prompting his hand to hold the gun more steady, and the eyes of the mirror to be sharper, this feeling, he had also gotten before the war, hastily described, called hot blood, seriously explained, instinct, only the instinct carved into the bones, and then some kind of catalyst ignited the bone marrow, and the pyre poured with gasoline immediately burst into flames.

Wyatt's sniper fully adjusted the trajectory, and at this time there were still 8 rounds left in the 20-round magazine, and he also felt that fighting instinct, and he believed that his fingers and eyes would bring him the next killing result.

The reticle locks Simon's back vest.

The military boots stepped on the air-dried surface of the rock, and the ankle suddenly exerted force, Simon's whole person flew into the air, and in an instant, that fighting instinct escaped into his mind, shaking Simon's temples suddenly, and his heart palpitations reached his peak, and Simon's intention was also about to be achieved.

Fight back!

The muzzle of the sniper rests on his left arm, the scorching bullet grazing over the earlobe, bringing down a few tangled strands of sideburns, and the sniper's face melts like molten iron, fear needs to spread, and this is too long! The blue frost freezes time again, and this time, the reticle is aimed at the center of the opponent's eyebrows!

Submoa！ Don't miss it!

The sniper's eyebrows burst into a mist of blood, broken bones mixed with blood soaked the dry soil underneath, and before his body collapsed, Roches's throat vibrated and his fingers touched the intercom, what to say was very obvious, but it was not nonsense such as "you won".

Overload isn't over yet!

There is more than one mercenary who bursts with blood mist in the center of his eyebrows!

"Bang bang bang!" Including the sniper, the Wyatt mercenary instantly shot three of them in the center of his eyebrows! When the overload was over, Simon jumped behind the rock that had been predetermined long before entering the range.

He never thought about killing just one person.

Rochester angrily clasped the intercom and yelled, "Fire freely!" I want that idiot to die! But whoever breaks that sniper rifle, I'll die to that idiot too! ”

"Hey." Jonathan patted the mercenary leader on the shoulder, Rochester subconsciously turned his head, the barrels of the shotguns in the black hole were still two, this is what he saw.

"Boom!" Jonathan pressed the trigger, and the 12-gauge shotgun contained countless iron balls, and the brains were mixed with blood, splashing red and white on the giant's head and face.

"Didn't I say I figured it out?"