Fan Yize's self-confidence is very contagious.

Every country has its own way of training special forces, and although many are similar, they don't need to be fake.

Despite the fact that there is a Warrior Academy in South America, that is a project of the United Nations.

Leng Feng also knows very well that if it really works, then countries will not care about spending more money to create a more powerful special combat team.

After all, at the national level, a million dollars and ten million dollars, if you can really train an elite who can play a decisive role in a critical time, it is worth it.

One thing is certain, with the proof of effectiveness, the country will be very excited.

When Leng Feng was slightly stunned, Fan Yize's ears moved and said, "The guest is here." ”

Leng Feng suddenly got energetic and ran to the door of the hospital hall, far away from the isolation area, dust and smoke were billowing out, and it seemed that many people were coming here.

Faintly visible under the dust and smoke are the figures of T-54 tanks.

The T-54 tank, the most produced of all tanks, is exported to most countries around the world, with more than 100,000 units.

A large number of African countries, whose main equipment is this tank, although a little old, but in the intra-African conflict of this level, the T-54 still plays a huge role.

The rebel Red Turban Army in Tanzambique has hundreds of T-54 tanks, while the National Defense Force cannot find ten T-54s that can be used.

To deal with a hospital, the Red Turban Army did not send all the main forces, and there were only eight tanks dispatched, perhaps in the eyes of the Red Turban Army, it was enough to get a hospital and find a doctor.

"The guests are here, ready to be received." Fan Yize said to the radio, then grabbed the weapon box next to him, ran out of the hall, came to the outside corner of the hospital, jumped suddenly, supported the window edge with both hands, and came directly to the roof of the hospital after a few ups and downs.

The cold front that followed him closely followed also came to the rooftop.

On the roof, there were already two sniper teams, and seeing Fan Yize coming up, the two sniper teams of the ghost commando team just nodded slightly and said hello, their eyes still locked on the enemy who was approaching the quarantine area in the distance.

Looking for a corner on the roof of the hospital, Fan Yize took out his rather steampunk-style sniper rifle, saw that Leng Feng on the side seemed to have nothing to do, and directly threw a telescope to him, saying, "Target sorting." ”

With four simple words, Leng Feng immediately entered the state, lying side by side with Fan Yize, picking up the telescope to observe the other party's target.

"It's a bit far, more than two thousand meters away." Leng Feng glanced at the enemy's position and said.

Goal Sorting. Fan Yize is still a simple four words.

When Leng Feng heard this, he didn't continue to talk nonsense, although he didn't think that he could hit the enemy at such a distance, but he still said the first target according to Fan Yize's words: "In the direction of eleven o'clock, two thousand five hundred meters away, the tank commander." ”

Target sorting, the discharge is naturally the most valuable target, and the value of the tank commander is very high, belonging to the level of finding the first kill.

After all, tank commanders are very difficult to kill, and under normal times, tank commanders will not show their heads.

However, it also depends on what kind of opponent it is, and what kind of conditions and environment it is in.

Locking the aim, firing and shooting, the whole process took less than two seconds, and when he heard the sound of gunshots, almost at the same time, Leng Feng saw that on the tank more than 2,500 meters away, most of the tank commander's head was gone.

The headless corpse slid into the tank, which came to a halt.

The commanders of the other tanks on the side were also taken aback, and they all hid in the tanks for the first time.

However, there is a little slower movement, or the tank commander who did not see it in time, and his huge head is still showing outside.

"Fourteen o'clock, two thousand seven thousand kilometers, tank commander." Leng Feng immediately spotted this guy and gave instructions.

It was less than two seconds of aiming, and at a distance of more than two thousand meters, the tank commander also died.

You must know that the tank is in the process of moving, at a distance of more than 2,000 meters, sniping the opponent, which is much more difficult than sniping at a stationary target 3,000 meters away.

The shock in Leng Feng's heart can be imagined, you must know that although the world's farthest sniper record has been refreshed to more than 3,500 meters by a Canadian special forces on the battlefield in Afghanistan.

But that was when sniping at a stationary target, but in the case of a fierce explosion between the two sides, the Canadian sniper also hit the target at the third shot.

Two thousand seven hundred meters, less than two seconds of aiming time, one shot to kill the tank commander galloping at high speed, the tank body a little undulating, sniping will fail.

But the distance between the two robbers and snipers is more than 2,000 meters, as a retired veteran, Leng Feng has never seen such superb marksmanship, even if it is guarded by the goddess of luck, such marksmanship can already be called against the sky.

The two tank commanders were killed, and two of the opponent's eight tanks were scrapped at once.

This also caused a frantic counterattack by the enemy, and the moving tanks began to shell the quarantine area.

The armed vehicles of the Red Turban Army, which accompanied the tanks, also fired intensively at the quarantine area.

The shells did not land in the hospital, but in the quarantine.

The explosion made the flames blazing, and the rudimentary houses made of flammable materials soon burst into flames.

In an armed command vehicle behind the Red Turban Army, Dad looked at the image coming from front of him, and ordered very simply: "Run over directly and surround the hospital." ”

Inside the command vehicle, on a drone operation platform, the operator asked: "Do you want to release the armed drone?" ”

"Release it now, find the sniper, and take it out." Daddy nodded.

Behind the Red Turban Army, on a truck carrying drones, several armed small drones took off quickly, scattered towards the location of the hospital.

Based on the distance of the gunshot, the position of the sniper can be roughly deduced, and the drone also quickly shoots directly at the target.

In front, the troops of the Red Turban Army also began to rush towards this quarantine area desperately.

The machine guns in the back of the pickup truck also began to fire non-stop, regardless of whether there were enemies in front of them.

In the quarantine area, a large number of infected patients fell under the guns, and no matter how numb they were, they were also agitated.

On the roof of the hospital, seeing the unscrupulous Red Turban Army, Fan Yize ordered: "Stop the enemy from killing innocents indiscriminately." ”