Chapter 498: Bullying

This is the "big killing weapon" he brought with him when he first joined this joint operations team, and Matt teased him at that time whether it was necessary to bring this level of heavy firepower.

Jack doesn't know if he can find a similar guy in the Federation, anyway, the one he has in his hand is from the Middle East from CWS (Shimizu Security).

In recent years, the rich princes have finally stopped buying everything only expensively, this kind of high-looking, but inexpensive gadgets are quite popular there like drones.

"I need a sniper position!"

Jack yelled as he pushed the drum into his pocket, this four-round drum was comparable to a 50-round 5.56×45mm NATO drum, and the tactical vest on his body couldn't fit at all, so he could barely carry two on one left and one right.

"Point to ten o'clock in the front of your car, 350 meters away!"

This time, the combat center finally did not drop the chain again, and the drone that returned to the altitude accurately found the sniper who kept shooting, no matter what type of anti-materiel rifle he used, the movement when shooting would not be too small, and the smoke and dust kicked up revealed his position.

The rest of the squad didn't know what Jack was going to do, or even who was speaking, but they could roughly guess that someone was preparing anti-sniper tactics, and for a while there was a burst of gunfire, and someone from the remaining two Humvees got out of the car to help clear the remnants of the enemy on the right.

Except for Jack's bulletproof version of the Saabban, everyone else can only wait to die in the car, without additional armor, the military Humvee's body is only a little stronger than ordinary civilians, and it is no different from paper paste under a 50-caliber bullet.

The left side of the road was targeted by snipers and another team of militants, but with their backs to the body and tires, the experienced PMCs were able to clear the Gobi on the right of the few fish that had escaped the Hellfire range.

A built-in four-round grenade with a drum printed with the words "BGL3A" on it is reloaded, and Jack flips the ranging button on the sight, directly enters the shooting elements manually, and then pats Alessandro behind him.

"Cover me!"

After saying that, he held the nearly 30-pound big killing weapon, opened the right door and bowed down to get out of the car, moved to the front of the car, pulled open the bipod, and counted Barrett's gunshots while silently calculating the direction in his heart.

Alessandro got out of the car behind him, moved to the rear tire position, first confirmed that the right side of the road was safe, and held the HK417 against the wheel hub motionless, waiting for Jack's shot.

"Bang!"

Saabban was hit by a 50-caliber bullet again, and felt the vibration of the body, Jack got up, put the grenade launcher on the hood of Saabban, almost didn't aim, and pulled the trigger four times in the direction of the operation center, hitting a 10-degree angle of the fan-shaped shooting surface.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! Boom! "Four huge guns in a row (cannon?) The sound was particularly abrupt on the noisy battlefield, and a huge wave of air rushed to his face, making his breath stagnant.

Jack's shoulder, which can firmly resist the recoil of Barrett MK22's continuous shooting, was still caught off guard, this thing is designed to be semi-automatic, it is really frustrating enough, and the average person has to slow down for a long time with a single shot.

The speed of the grenade is about 240 m / s, a distance of 350 meters, that is, it flies in the air for more than a second, and then booms, death descends from the sky!

Strictly speaking, the grenade launcher in Jack's hand should be called the LG5A model, which is slightly more "advanced" than the original model, that is, it can use programmable air-burst anti-personnel grenades.

The so-called programmable grenade is a chip installed in the ammunition, and when Jack used the button on the sight to manually set the detonation method and detonation distance, the grenade warhead received these data at the moment when it flew out of the muzzle.

After the warhead flies to a pre-set detonation distance, the chip automatically detonates the warhead, instead of the previous collision detonation.

Therefore, Jack didn't plan to aim at all from the beginning, times have changed, anti-sniper combat no longer needs to fight wits and courage, after knowing the direction, direct fire coverage is over.

The effective killing radius of the "BGL3A" air-burst grenade is 8 meters, which is not too large when converted into a circle, only 100 square meters, which is too far from the Hellfire missile.

But when the four grenades were finished, the battlefield instantly quieted down, leaving only the crisp sound of the HK417 gun in Alessandro's hand, who faithfully carried out Jack's order just now and covered him.

So after a moment of silence on the battlefield, the guns burst out again, but this time it became a one-sided show of one's own firepower.

Jack reloaded a four-round magazine, shifted his position, moved to the Humvee that had been blown to scrap by the RPG, and endured the heat of the fuel tank leaking and burning, and steadily pointed to the ambush position in the distance.

To be honest, it is not a good idea to set up an ambush on the unobstructed Gobi.

Although these militants were at first covered with camouflage cloth and evaded detection by attack drones, they were only caught off guard, and after the sniper was eliminated, the remaining militants were not at all those experienced PMC opponents.

When the gunfire rang out again, a group of rabble was completely suppressed, lying in the sand and not even daring to lift their heads, after all, there were not even many large stones on the Gobi, and there were still vehicles on the road that could be used as cover.

This time, Jack did not manually set the shooting Zhu Yuan, but first through the scope, carefully searched for the counterattack fire on the opposite side, and as he expected, a familiar face appeared in the shot.

Ian Doyle is no different from a loner now, after his loyal old subordinate Riem went into an attack on Jack's home, only to be buried under a "Vulcan cannon" along with all 12 veterans who had been carefully trained over the years.

Doyle did not know the specific situation because he left early, and after returning to Mexico alone, he hid in the dark and licked his wounds, fantasizing about one day making a comeback and seeking revenge on the pair he thought of as a "husband and silver woman".

Jack's guess was not wrong, hiding behind Carlos Jr., the person who advised him was Doyle, including the traitor who was mobilized in the Mexican federal special police this time, and it was also his idea to attack on the road in advance.

For this operation, Carlos Jr. can be said to have invested blood, and Doyle also went all out, not only personally designed the ambush plan and ambush point, brought his final team, but also took out all his inventory RPGs and two Stinger missile launchers.

One of the two Stinger missiles that shot down the Black Hawk before was launched by him himself, and there was no way, it was a fool's dream to expect these DU traffickers, who couldn't read all the English letters, to use a single surface-to-air missile with complicated operation.

Originally, everything went well, replacing the only two Hellfires mounted on the attack drone with a team, successfully achieving fire suppression with Barrett anti-materiel sniper rifles, and even taking out a helicopter gunship.

Unexpectedly, there was still an open hanging in the convoy, which was completely out of common sense, and the middle door was open to the sniper, but a few grenades flew to the head, and the sniper team that was specially hidden in the rear by him was instantly blown into a blood gourd by grenade fragments.

Seeing that the situation took a turn for the worse in an instant, little Carloston, who was hiding behind a boulder, turned red-eyed, brandished his pistol, and tried to forcibly order his subordinates to rush up and deal with the remaining seven or eight people on the opposite side.

In his opinion, there are more than 20 people on his side, as long as they rush up, the winning rate is still very large, this time it is a battle against the water, and he has already brought all the men he can mobilize.

Now that half of his cronies are dead, if he can't kill old Carlos, he won't be able to stop the old guys' counterattack when he goes back.

Although I can't figure out what weapon was used on the opposite side, the sniper was instantly seconded, but now there is no fire for half a day, which means that the eight achievements are the same as the Hellfire missiles on the drone, and they are gone after the fight.

Doyle wasn't as stupid as him, if he hadn't been worried that he would be shot by Carlos Jr. if he turned around and ran, he would have found a way to slip away with his own people.

Just as he pretended to shoot unhurriedly on the road with a short point, while wondering whether to simply kill Carlos Jr. and run away, he didn't know that his overly stable shooting rhythm completely distinguished him from the rabble around him, and he was directly locked in the position by Jack.

The LG5A has an extra-large scope large enough to match the size of its gun, which should be called a sight fire control system, as it also contains a laser rangefinder and a ballistic computer.

In Jack's previous life, the sniper grenade was blown up not only because it was accurate enough to send the grenade into the observation hole of the bunker at a distance of 600 meters, but also because of the fully automatic observation and fire control system on the gun.

As the ranging button is pressed, a laser shot out that is invisible to the naked eye, instantly completing the range, and the ballistic computer automatically calculates the shooting elements, and then projects a point of light onto the injection scope.

It's like playing an FPS game with a lock on the hook, and all that's left is to pull the trigger firmly and then withstand the huge recoil.

At a distance of more than 200 meters, the trajectory of the grenade was almost completely straight, and as Jack aimed the light point on the scope at Doyle's head and pulled the trigger, the next moment, the terrorist who had been tracking him for many days turned into a cloud of blood from head to toe in the explosion.

I'm tired to death, and today I overdosed again.

(End of chapter)