The early autumn morning sun shines on the slightly immature city of Todoma. The wind whipped up the bloody smell of corpses on the side of the street. On the eaves of the three-story earthen embryo room, Zhang Xiaofan tore off a piece of his hair, grabbed it in his hand, looked at it for a while, determined the wind direction, and then calibrated the scale of the scope to the right twice.

His target was the officer standing in the car 1,900 meters away. This distance is the farthest target he has locked on since he became a sniper. It's not that he doesn't want to get closer, it's that he can't.

Now that almost all of Dodoma is occupied by the rebels, and everywhere there are corpses of civilians and women who have been exposed to the wilderness after being raped, and at this time there are no living locals in the periphery, and the location of the Chinese embassy and the so-called Confucius Institute is impossible to determine without definite intelligence support. Judging from what they saw along the way, the Chinese compatriots who stayed here should also be more auspicious.

At present, the rebels scattered around the city do not count, and the preliminary estimate of those gathered is about 2,000 men. Laporio's suggestion is to sneak in, grab a "tongue" and ask, and you will know about it. But this proposal was quickly vetoed by Yang Buxing.

Yes, this plan is indeed the most direct and simple at present, but when he saw the frightened faces in the windows of the residential area surrounded by groups in the telescope, and then saw the corpses around him whose body temperature had not yet dissipated, Yang Bu was not hungry, he couldn't turn a blind eye and stand by.

The sniper mission was held by Zhang Xiaofan, which was decided by Yang Buxing. Because as soon as the shot is fired, the rebels scattered around the neighborhood will be attracted to it. In terms of how to defend and counterattack, Yang Buxing believes that the killing efficiency he caused is much better, and the survival rate will be relatively high.

Zhang Xiaofan was not ready, although the man in the scope was locked on, but because the distance was too far, it was far beyond the effective range of the sniper rifle in his hand.

But he only had one chance, and if he missed, the neighborhood would soon be on fire in a very short time.

The two brothers below also occupied and controlled the two intersections, and there was no time to hesitate, he had to pull the trigger in his hand within ten seconds. The rows of mortars were not something that the men behind the bunkers could handle. The launcher has opened the ammo box, and the ultra-long-range sniping is urgent.

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Call...... Suck......

After exhaling deeply, Zhang Xiaofan sucked his lungs full again, and his whole mind was empty. The human head in the scope became more and more blurry, and then suddenly regained its clarity, and at that moment......

Bang......

The 7.62 mm warhead fired from the Soviet-made SVD sniper rifle followed the calculated trajectory at a muzzle velocity of 830 meters per second and headed straight for the target. Although this gun was designed to have a maximum killing distance of 3,800 meters, it was based on the premise of a professional warhead and an unbiased wind direction. And now the warhead has begun to roll over when it flies over 1,500 meters, which is enough to seriously affect the accuracy of the final hit.

Fortunately, the equipment is not equipped with the technology to make up, with superb and stable marksmanship, even the tumbling warhead trajectory was calculated by Zhang Xiaofan at this time. Just as the complacent officer was about to wave his hand and let the artillery fire cover the last of the enemy's positions. The heavily tumbling warhead shot directly into his left cheekbone, and then successfully carried away most of his right head.

This change was unexpected by the guards around him. Supreme Governor

Being sniped by someone immediately made the nearly 2,000 people gathered to dodge in all directions, and it turned into a pot of porridge. On the other side, Nask, who was originally ready to sacrifice his life, immediately seized this rare opportunity and made all the soldiers rush out of cover and charge the other party.

Three hundred against two thousand, in the case of backward weapons and equipment and huge disparity in numbers, it seemed that there was no chance of victory, but at this time, those rebels were forced to scatter and dodge, and they could not organize an effective counterattack for a while. Coupled with the influence of the commander's death, the arranged mortar was handed over to the opponent's trophy before it could be cleaned up.

Nask is still smart, he didn't lose his mind, the most threatening thing for them is just these dozen mortars, and it was because of this advantage that they were pressed and beaten by the other side last night. Before the enemy could react, he ordered all his men to move back, and once again gathered his troops and retreated to their original bunkers. He didn't think he could really defeat these two thousand with three hundred.

Such a funny scene was all seen by Zhang Xiaofan, who was lying on a high place, and he was so angry that he scolded his mother.

"What kind of bullshit battle is this, the morale is high, why don't you take the opportunity to break them up, and they actually rush halfway to turn back! Damn, even if it's to defend on the spot and kill more people! It's really muddy that can't support the wall! I'm ......."

Here the scolding is scolding, and the trouble caused by the gunfire will soon come. The gunshot just now attracted the rebels on several surrounding streets, and from the top down, they actually gathered thirty or forty people in a very short period of time, divided into three teams to search and surround them.

For an enemy ten times their size, it is not too difficult to defeat them with adequate tactical preparation. Hidden at the intersection of the "T" street, Lapolio had already spotted the enemy from one of the windows.

At this time, the Czech light machine gun in their hands was still captured on them, although this antique thing left over from the World War II period is not high-grade in terms of accuracy, but in this close straight street, with its ultra-high rate of fire, it can completely stand alone.

"Here, hold steady, get it closer......"

Laporio thought silently to himself, the dozen or so rebel soldiers were guarding each other, and they kicked the door from house to house and fired a few shots, and the dense gunfire from a distance had to make their captain more cautious. Of course, they didn't know that the gunshot just now was from a sniper rifle, and maybe they subconsciously thought that it was a teammate's gun that accidentally misfired.

Because this street has been searched more than once since last night, all valuable things, including women, have been robbed, and the rest have either been killed on the spot or have fled with the government troops, so under the constant scolding of the captain, there are still many soldiers who do not take it seriously.

Bang......

The special gunfire of the SVD sniper rifle, which is different from the AK47, sounded again, which was the attack signal given by Zhang Xiaofan. As the captain's skull exploded, Laporio stepped out of the building, his already thirsty light machine gun spitting out tongues of fire at the rebels who were still dazed.

Light machine guns, less than 10 meters apart. Even if there are ten times more people, these rebels, who don't even understand the basic common sense that marching formations need to be distanced, are just stupidly gathered together, and this bullet is simply not too cool to strafe past.

The dozen or so men in the squad were all wiped out without even a single magazine, and Laporio unloaded from one of the soldiers after a few more shots

The next two magazines went to the building where they just now. This raid was too short-lived, so it was entirely possible to repeat the old trick and ambush again. With Zhang Xiaofan watching over his head, Laporio didn't need to be careful about stealing chickens and rice.

And at another street corner, Yang is not hungry and not so obscene. With his skills and marksmanship, he didn't need to use any tricks against a squad of only a dozen or so people.

The two sides were separated by more than 300 meters, and Yang Bu was not hungry and carried the assault rifle face to face, and none of the bullets were hit in the head. It's like a hammer hitting a watermelon, and more than a dozen good heads explode in just four or five seconds. When it comes to the hit rate of rapid fire at humanoid targets, how good he is has been proven in the recruit company as early as in the recruit company. So it was a completely one-sided massacre, and the other side didn't even have a chance to shoot.

I have to say that there is indeed enough garbage in these rabble. Generally speaking, the most upsetting thing when you see the corpse of a teammate is to come up and investigate the cause and scout the surrounding area. It was with this in mind that Laporio hid back where he was.

But he still overestimated these guys, Zhang Xiaofan could see it clearly on the roof. When the rebels saw the bodies on the ground, they did not look for the cause and searched for possible enemies. didn't even have the courage to come forward to check, but turned around and ran.

Yes, Zhang Xiaofan was not mistaken, the rest of the squad walked very crisply, which can be described as chic. It was the first time he had seen someone retreat in Bolt's running posture on the battlefield. What cross cover, sorry does not exist here.

Originally, I wanted to leave a living room to ask for the location of the embassy, but now it's okay, but I don't know what to do if I push too hard.

The rebel brigades at the front had also been regrouped, and the mortars captured by Nask had finally come in handy. Before the battle of a base was completed, the army of nearly 2,000 men retreated in a gray and gray direction to the east.

Zhang Xiaofan rubbed his eyes, he swore that he had never seen such a strange thing. So many people, even if Nask had a mortar in his hand, he only needed to organize a charge to achieve the victory that was completely abandoned.

In fact, it was Yang Buyu who overestimated these rebels, but they were relieved when they thought of the composition of the country's armed forces that Rahuta had said last night.

After all, these people are called armies at best, and they are no different from robbers if they don't. All discipline is weighed down by the prestige of the so-called chiefs, and to regard them as warlords is already high.

In fact, during the looting all night yesterday, each soldier had grabbed a lot of belongings. If it weren't for Koehler's son, perhaps these people would have returned home that night to enjoy the fruits of victory.

So there is a reason why it was not possible to quickly occupy the whole of Dodoma and kill Nask, which allowed the army to burn and loot indiscriminately.

Finally squeezing the remnants of Rahuta's forces in a residential area, the commander was about to launch a final attack, but Zhang Xiaofan shot him in the head. Coupled with Nask's counterattack at a critical moment, it is understandable that this group of rebels who are not in love with war in the first place turned around and retreated.

And in the cheers that broke out in the distance, Yang Buxing and the three of them reunited to look at this once poor and backward but at least peaceful city, and really didn't know whether to be happy or sad......