Chapter Seventy-Five: The Advantage of Weapons

Chapter Seventy-Five: The Advantages of Weapons

"Captain, I've reached the edge, there's an open field ahead, I want to take a gamble!" Wang Hao's voice reached the ears of Zhang Zhipeng of the Snow Wolf Commando through the soldier's communicator, and at this time, he also reached the edge of the densely built area from two hundred meters away.

"No, the opponent's strength is very high, and the ability to control moving targets is very strong, and if you go out, you will be sent to death!"

"But captain, it's not a way to go on like this, maybe that guy has already left." Wang Hao whispered in the communication.

"No, I'm a sniper too, I understand what he thinks, he's just playing cat and mouse right now." Zhang Zhipeng's voice was still calm, and he couldn't hear the slightest mood swing.

Wang Hao put down the communicator, he looked up at the surrounding environment, and then took out a somewhat strange instrument from the armed belt on his chest. The thing looked like a slender pen holder, capable of stretching half a meter in length with his movements.

The peepscope, a set of equipment for sniper observers, was invented in the Second World War, and the famous sniper Vasily used it to observe his opponents during the Battle of Stalingrad.

Thanks to the high-magnification optical lenses and advanced electronic assistance systems, this special item becomes smaller and has a much longer field of view.

Wang Hao squatted on the ground, carefully stretched out a section of this peephole into the corner of the wall, and connected it through the soldier system on his arm, and a blue night vision image appeared on a palm-sized monitor.

A little bit of magnification, a towering building hidden in the dark night was revealed, that is, the building of Huaxia Life, where the other sniper was located.

It is 1,600 meters away from reality, and it is difficult to see clearly on the monitor, Wang Hao's eyes are staring at the picture, eager to stick his eyes on it, but unfortunately he has not found the other party's figure after observing it for a long time.

"What a difficulty!" Wang Hao sighed and put down the monitor.

"You said the other party is an ace sniper, what is that concept?" Claude looked at Wang Hao's operation curiously behind him, he was very interested in this strange-looking military equipment.

"Ace sniper, by definition, this is a kind of recognition in the industry, and it is probably a recognition that can kill more than two hundred hostile armed forces to be worthy of this title."

"But we haven't been in any wars, and we don't have a single ace in active service. Anyone who is worthy of a trump card is not a murderous executioner, and they are all masters who can kill from a long distance. ”

"You can also see that when we move at high speed and make all kinds of tactical evasion moves, that bastard can shoot accurately. Not to mention a distance of two kilometers, it is very rare to be able to achieve this level at a distance of two hundred meters, at least I can't do it. ”

"I think when I was in Goryeo, we Huaxia once played a trump card, and he didn't even have a scope at that time. But any sniper who has reached this realm, they don't just aim with their eyes, hehe, it sounds amazing, but that's it. I once had the pleasure of watching that instructional video of his, and he said something that I still remember. ”

When Wang Hao said this, his eyes shone brightly: "He said that when aiming, it is not with his eyes, but with a rhythm, and he aims with his heart." ”

Claude was also a little strange to hear this, he could understand the literal meaning, but he didn't understand how much it was.

"For a while, the Academy of Sciences had a set of electronic aids that could be optimized and fine-tuned to the environment when sniping. According to those experts, there are a variety of parameters that need to be taken into account when striking targets at long distances, which requires huge calculations, so the more accurate the calculations, the more accurate the hit. ”

"The set of things they designed is really useful, and the hit rate is super high in the case of a fixed target, but the battlefield is not a laboratory, where are there so many opportunities for calculation and adjustment."

"So, we rely on feelings." Wang Hao patted the sniper rifle in his hand, and then said: "This gun can't be used at long distances, but it can be said to be the top few in the world within an eight-hundred-meter atmosphere." In the past, most of the battles and acting were carried out within a range of about 600 meters, so I never felt that this gun was not good. But this time, I really regret that I didn't have another gun, really, if I could hold even a 12.7mm old sniper rifle would be better than this. ”

Listening to Wang Hao's babbling narration, he talked for a long time and then went back to the gun. It's no wonder otherwise, the gun is a soldier's second life, and this is everyone's deep experience. The effect that a superior weapon can send back can be very large, and can even turn the tide of a campaign.

In the famous Battle of the Somme in 1916, a replica of the German MG-08 Maxim heavy machine gun was on a 40-kilometer front, harvesting the lives of 57,000 British and French troops in one day, which also changed the situation of the entire campaign.

At this time, Wang Hao began to replenish food and water, and the zombies wandering around slowly discovered the two of them and walked towards this side.

"Captain, we're exposed!" Stuffing a compressed biscuit into his mouth, Wang Hao immediately walked towards the depths of the corridor in the community, and these hateful garbage found his figure, and if he shot, he would reveal his location.

Zombies, zombies again, all zombies here. These guys who mutated for unknown reasons, they are crazy and cruel, they are bloodthirsty. A zombie is no threat at all, for their well-trained soldiers, a dagger is too easy to deal with, but the most dangerous thing is always quantity.

More ants bite and kill elephants, not to mention these zombies with deadly viruses. Hidden in the corridor, Wang Hao's tactical dagger is held in his hand, and he uses a defensive horizontal grip, which ensures the strength and stability of the dagger, which is more beneficial to this kind of zombie who only knows how to bite.

Burst! The dagger was inserted from the temple accurately, and then pulled it out with force, and the short body dodged the other zombie, and the dagger in his hand stretched out again, quickly and forcefully slashing through the neck of this thing.

Wang Hao's strength was very great, and his dagger fighting skills were even more superb, and more than a dozen zombies quickly fell to the ground, and Claude on the side had no chance to get started from beginning to end.

Bang! With a crisp thud, the peephole in the corner shattered, and the bullet hit the camera accurately and sank into the concrete wall, where it smashed a hole the size of an apple.

"Grass, you, the ghost is not gone!" Wang Hao scolded angrily, no longer worried about hiding his body, and the Desert Eagle in his hand spewed angry flames towards the zombies.

For a while, the gunshots continued, and Claude also used both guns, and under the attack of two people, the zombies fell to the ground one by one. In this gladiatorial arena between snipers, they can only be called a supporting role for passers-by, and the real threat will always come from the killer who hides in the depths. xh:.74.240.212