Chapter 652: Steadfast

Buck quickly crossed over to the corpse, the pistol drooped slightly and pointed at the ground, his right shoulder leaned lightly against the wall, stretched his neck to look through the gap in the interior door, through the well-lit window, the two old men were on a blanket next to the bed in the room, kneeling on the ground more reverently and spreading their hands in prayer, just pushed the door open, no matter how light the young man's footsteps were, he finally alarmed one of them in the quiet room, and turned his head inexplicably in horror, and saw the delicate pistol in the young man's hand, his pupils dilated sharply!

Buck didn't waste time, raised his hand and pulled the trigger, one of them rolled in a panic, naturally he was the target of his priority shooting, on the contrary, the other person had a much more arrogant temperament, with a temperament that looked at death as home: "You jumping clowns, hired executioners are waiting to go to hell, we fight for ......"

In the face of death, it is a picture of all beings, and Buck, who has experienced countless guns and souls, is not affected by this resentful curse in the slightest, but responds in the same language: "Everyone dies once, my trigger is just a fast-forward button, although I am tired of this function......"

The old man who tried to jump out of the window was shot one more time, one foot was on the windowsill, and he rolled and fell weakly with his body, and the one who spoke still opened a hole in his forehead, and sat there without life.

did not cover up the scene or push down the sitting posture of pretending to be a martyr to die, and his finger flicked the contact switch: "The five targets have been cleared, and the evacuation ...... begins"

The sniper responded: "It's in good condition outside, evacuate as planned!"

Multiple mission execution points are responding: "Evacuate ...... as planned"

Buck flashed his pistol into his waist and turned around and walked back without rummaging for anything, but as soon as he reached the outer room, he heard a banging shot from the window behind him!

Immediately it was like frying the pan!

In fact, the thing is very simple, that is, the companion who was guarding the rear just turned around to leave, and was hit by someone, and subconsciously said sorry in Russian......

Just ignore this very inconspicuous small detail, in these many former Soviet republics, although the official language is Russian, but except for the citizens of big cities and even the capital who are highly cultured to speak Russian, these small rural places are speaking their own Chinese language, even when Buck just watched and played cards, they are all local languages!

One omission in a detail will lead to the collapse of the whole plan!

This town, which has recently been able to build on its own strength due to the civil war, has immediately become a boiling purgatory!

A barrage of gunfire rang out all over the town!

What started as an assassination of an anti-government leader who was just a kill of his employer and demanded his removal has turned into a confrontation with many militants!

The other two people outside the house, both carrying only small arms for the assassination, immediately gathered together to drag their comrades who had been shot, but they were pinned down by the gunmen who heard the news......

In the sound of gunshots like fried beans, it was difficult to listen to the information on the situation in the headphones, and he had already stepped out of the small building, as long as he passed the militants who hurriedly passed by, he could escape Buck, blinked his eyes, and waved his hand with a face full of indignation in the local colloquial language he had just heard, and the vivid voice was echoed by the angry militants, but he turned around and returned to the small building!

took out a defensive grenade from under the aquatic leather apron on the back waist, and pressed the walkie-talkie: "Hyena, I came out of the window......" pushed away the corpse that tried to climb through the window just now, and directly tiptoed on people's heads, jumped up to the window, jumped over the wall that was more than a meter away from the outside, and jumped out while supporting the wall with one hand, his eyes simply judged the direction of the scene, and raised his hand to throw out the only grenade in his hand!

With a violent explosion, he turned over and let himself fall beside the three companions, shoved the handheld computer into the opponent's tall arms, and pushed it violently!

"You go, I'll cover ......"

Originally, the peripheral snipers were the main force to cover the rescue.

On the side of the 50 mm exit pupil sight, the chaotic scene was accurately captured, and while struggling to see the four companions behind the low building, he calmly dispersed the pressure according to the command communication: "The No. 1 sniper position is responsible for the southwest side, the No. 2 sniper position suppresses the street surface, and the No. 3 sniper position attracts the attention of the scene. ”

Not only the sniper, but also the observer next to the sniper set up his own precision shooting rifle, perhaps at a distance of 1,200 meters, there is no accuracy of a sniper rifle, and even beyond the effective range, but at this time, creating chaos is the best result of rescuing his comrades.

A head suddenly exploded in the middle of a large group of armed men far away from the place of the incident!

The frightened and shouting militants immediately scattered and lay on the ground, and at the same time, the news of attacks everywhere in the town suddenly dispersed the number of people gathered by the fishing market!

There is no pity, no doubt, as Buck said, the person who manipulates these triggers is just pressing the fast-forward button of the target life......

A series of long-range snipers and feints have caused chaos in the town!

The commander crouched behind a large rock near the third sniper position, and his face covered with a local windproof turban only showed a pair of eyes, although a trace of anxiety could be seen in the bottom of his eyes, but it was so firm that it did not affect his command: "Buck, Hammer, pay attention to the passage on your right has been opened, and fifty meters away from the street on the right is the first supply point......

Life and death are chosen in a split second.

There will be a pickup truck with the car keys inserted in the supply point, and there will be an assault rifle on the car that can compete with the armed gunners, but just 50 meters may be a life and death road that can never reach the end, the grenade is thrown to the right, blowing up the dead and wounded all over the place, it seems that the gap has been opened, in fact, as long as there is a rifle still guarding the wide roadside, a simple strafing shot, the three people holding the wounded can only be shot and fall to the ground.

Buck showed a bright smile on his face to the three people looking back, grabbed the pistol of the wounded hyena, blinked his middle finger as if he was going to the lottery station to collect his prize, and suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the street on the left.

The Russian-made Grazi combat pistol without a silencer had a loud and crisp gunshot, and a gunman who had just emerged was immediately hit by Buck five meters away, and before he could turn the rifle in his hand from the corner, the huge impact of the nine-millimeter pistol bullet even caused his body to continue to rush forward diagonally for two steps before he pounced!

The Luger pistol in his right hand was like holding a scalpel when he was slashing with a big knife, and the small-caliber bullets and almost silent shooting could not satisfy Buck's original intention at all, so he could only pull it continuously, shoot empty bullets at the incoming gunmen, and directly smash the high-end goods worth 1,200 dollars!

The footsteps continued to run, one lunged forward, his left shoulder fell to the ground and rolled, the bullets of Grazie's pistol were emptied as he continued to roll, and when he half got up, he had already grabbed the rifle that had just lost its owner.

With a rifle in hand, I have a much more reliable sense of steadiness in the world than a pistol!