Chapter Seventy-Seven: Ace Duel [II]

(3rd Update)

At a distance of 1,600 meters, it is difficult to observe distant moving objects even with a twelve-fold optical sight in good light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Apparently this figure can see the rope in the dark so clearly, this scope is definitely not an ordinary lens, but an electronic imaging sight with a night vision device and a thermal detector.

There was an iron box half a meter square beside him, and inside it was the latest fire control calculation system, which was provided by the generous employer, and even if he was an ace sniper, this was the first time he had seen such a thing.

It's so easy to use, thousands of kilometers of sniping with the help of this system, he feels like a fixed target for two hundred meters. This thing is the reward for his actions this time, after all, for them, money is no longer a problem, he doesn't have much desire, but this fire control system is definitely his favorite treasure.

Claude was still throwing the rope hard, and the rope was about to hook the gun, and the next moment the ground in front of him exploded, and a bullet hit a large hole in the asphalt road floor.

"Your uncle!" Claude took a bite of the sand, and the rope did not break, after all, it was absolutely impossible to hit this rope that was only the thickness of a pencil at this distance, and if he did, Claude would definitely turn around and flee immediately.

A few zombies slowly walked over, they were attracted by Wang Hao's corpse, Claude frowned and thought of a way, and soon he took out a soul and put it in front of him.

Oh! A zombie who hadn't evolved much looked back and roared, he got on all fours, and ran quickly towards the soul, and the running motion looked like a dog.

Click! The sniper rifle on the way was kicked by the zombie and rubbed on the ground for a distance of more than two meters.

The second, the third, the fourth, finally, the sniper rifle passed back and forth through several zombies, and it looked like it was about to reach the goal. The rope in Claude's hand was thrown out again, and at such a close distance, he finally hung the sniper rifle's belt.

Holding it in his hand and fiddling with it, loading, the safety open, the sniper scope turned on, and the night vision device, he kept fiddling with the gun, and asked Zhang Zhipeng with the intercom if he didn't understand something, and after ten years, Claude finally figured out the basic use of this gun.

Adjusted to a single aiming mode, the green auxiliary sight used that night turned on, and Claude followed Zhang Zhipeng's remote command, he took a deep breath, then spit out deeply, and then pulled the trigger with his finger.

The body of the gun vibrated surprisingly violently, and Claude was a little uncomfortable with using such a weapon for the first time. After adjusting his body, Claude lay on the ground, his crosshair slowly stabilized, and in front of the lens barrel was Wang Hao's resolute face.

"Shoot." Zhang Zhipeng's voice was still so cold, as if the muzzle of the gun was not aimed at the corpse of his former comrade-in-arms.

Bang! The 5.56 mm bullet sank into the corpse's forehead in an instant, and the entire skull was carried away by the force of the bullet.

"Report, headshot."

"You should say: mission accomplished." Zhang Zhipeng's voice was still cold, and he didn't seem to know what emotional fluctuations were now.

Claude shot Wang Hao's body fifteen meters away, and when Zhang Zhipeng gave this order, he thought he had misheard, but he understood the reason after hearing the explanation that followed.

Don't turn your comrades into zombies, and if a person dies, put a shot in his skull. This is an order from the military, an order that has been repeated over and over again these days. Those who heard this order questioned and objected, but after a period of fighting with the zombies, they accepted it wordlessly.

Walking through the darkness and through the zombies, Claude carefully walked through the dense floor with a sniper rifle, and he reached a kilometer away from the building, where he was going to fight, where he wanted to end the other party's life, or be killed by the other party.

At a distance of 200 meters from Claude, Zhang Zhipeng had already cleaned up the zombies in this room, he took out his sniper goggles, and carefully observed the situation in the building opposite. Although he already knows the general location of the other party, he still needs time where it is.

I can't find it, I can't find it at all. Zhang Zhipeng had already looked for several places, and he felt that if it were him, he would definitely choose those locations for sniping, but unfortunately, he didn't find the slightest.

You have to find a way to get the other party to shoot, and at this distance, as long as the other party shoots, he has a good chance of spotting the other party's figure. He has been training in sniping and counter-sniping, and he has a lot of experience at this distance.

"I need a decoy." Zhang Zhipeng said coldly, he was not hypocritical, nor did he feel that he was ruthless, but bluntly stated his needs.

"Leave it to me." Claude was not ambiguous, and he agreed.

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[It's really tenacious.] The sniper hidden in the shadows slowly chewed the beef jerky in his mouth, and the computer on the side quickly analyzed all the moving objects around him.

Advanced human recognition systems can detect targets in the shortest possible time. In the past, when there was no such system, he used his eyes to observe the enemy. There are many different missions for snipers, but the most common is the anti-terrorist special operation. It was very difficult to find that mission target among a group of blackbeards dressed in very similar robes, and it was like picking out a green bean from a bag of soybeans, which required not only patience, but also talent.

Ace is very talented, he is definitely not face blind, because face blindness is impossible to become a sniper. He has a special way of identifying himself, not by his clothes or by his face, but by his body movements.

It's like everyone's fingerprints, and different people have different ways of moving. The same is walking, a thousand people have a thousand movements, even if it is a uniform soldier at the military parade in this country, their movements are slightly different.

The camera focuses on a moving figure, a smile curling at the corners of his mouth. [What a stupid mortal, do you think such a simple way can confuse my eyes? 】

Claude patted his forehead depressedly, he found a zombie dressed similar to himself and came to the window, and then let the zombie take the gun and sway twice, but unfortunately the other party didn't shoot at all, I don't know if he didn't see it or he had recognized his little plan.

Since one won't work, it's good to get a few more.

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[Huh? Interesting guy. 】

The ace sniper looked at the constantly shaking figure in the camera, and there were many shadows shaking in it; [Is this guy trying to use the number to influence my judgment?] 】

The corners of the ace's mouth curled up again, this time the task was really interesting, he still rarely encountered such a fun thing, the more challenging it was, the more excited he felt.

[It's really worth the trip.] Ace put down the beef jerky in his hand, breathed slowly, and then focused on observing.

[No, this is not, it's not, it's not at all, what the hell is this guy going to do? 】

Ace frowned slightly, he was speculating on the other party's mind, which is a skill that snipers must master, but this time he failed.

The reason is simple, thinking that his opponent is a rookie. Ace has successfully sniped hostile snipers many times, accumulating rich combat experience, and only the snipers who have survived such countless battles can understand one thing, that is, to kill the master with random punches.

A qualified sniper, he will choose several more advantageous positions to snipe, but it is difficult to say if the other party is a rookie.

Do you leave him alone and go looking for another guy who has been hiding, or do you kill this troublemaker first, and then concentrate on cleaning up that special forces?

Just when the ace was entangled, a figure suddenly appeared in his camera.

Got it! On his sniper scope, one was lying in the corner of the building next to him, and the figure was motionless, and in front of him, the sniper rifle was already aimed at the position of the trump card.

[Is it a coincidence, or has you already discovered your location?] Ace is faced with a choice, is it to shoot the other person, or continue to hide from revealing himself?

At the moment of life and death, thousands of thoughts flashed by.

Bang! Bang! Two sniper rifles fired at the same time. The moment the ace saw the other party shoot, he also fired, and within 2 seconds of the bullet flying, at least one of the two people would fall, and these short two seconds were also the last moments left by the fallen person in this world.

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