Fall in love with you reading the book network 630book, the fastest update of the godfather of the Soviet Union Alexander sat on the sofa in the living room of the old butler Sharapov's house, and on the coffee table in front of him were neatly and regularly arranged the parts of a dozen firearms, and to his left was a timer.
Alexander took a deep breath, pressed the timer with his left hand, and quickly picked up the parts on the coffee table with both hands, and assembled them unhurriedly.
First of all, the barrel and spring were inserted into the gun carriage, then the bolt was installed from behind, then the firing assembly was installed from below, then the butt handguard, and then after the disintegration pin was installed, the scope and magazine were continued to be installed, and then the bolt was pulled, and a complete Soviet-made Dragunov SVD sniper rifle was held in Alexander's hand, and Alexander stopped the timer, fifteen seconds, and the whole action was done in one go.
Alexander put the gun to his shoulder and looked through the scope at the scenery outside the window, and an old man smoking in the distance attracted him, and he pointed the scope at the fellow, only to see the old man smoking a cigarette and walking with a calm and happy expression on his face.
Alexander's muzzle followed him, and just as the old man was about to disappear from his vision, Alexanderf pulled the trigger.
There was a sound of the firing pin striking in the barrel, but the bullet did not fire, there were no bullets in the magazine, Alexander just wanted to try the gun.
Alexander's laughter came from the empty room.
He picked up his cigarette in the ashtray and took a deep breath.
Then pull out the disassembly pin, and this Dragonov SVD sniper rifle turned into parts again.
Alexander was interested in firearms as a child, but the first time he killed people with guns was after emigrating to Israel from the Soviet Union, when he was in his early twenties and joined a Gibtz farm founded by some fellow Soviet villagers and lived a commune-like collective life.
Aleksandr's Djibz, where he lived, was on the front lines of the Israeli-Palestinian conflict, and the people living in Djibzzi needed to be on guard against Palestinian attacks from time to time.
A lad like Alexander would naturally be the main force in the defense of Gibzz.
As a result, in addition to his daily farm work, Alexander was trained in the militarization of the IDF.
Alexander was quick to show his talent for shooting, excelling in training, shooting at targets 200 yards away, scoring 48 points on a 50-point half-figure target test.
The IDF took a great interest in him, and Alexander joined the army as a matter of course.
After the establishment of the Palestinian armed force "Fatah" in 1964, the security situation became tense as Fatah fighters continued to attack Jibzz, where Jews lived.
Alexander's first assignment was to carry out a preemptive retaliatory attack on a minor Fatah leader in Palestinian-populated areas.
This should not have been carried out by a rookie recruit, but the situation was tense at the time, so the top brass had to send out a newcomer like him, who had just finished training.
Wearing a black-and-white checkered turban disguised as a Palestinian peasant, Alexander infiltrated an abandoned bombed prison cell, which was inaccessible and a good hiding place.
According to the description of the intelligence, the target with a lot of pressure may enter a house opposite him to attend an important meeting, but no one can say when the target task will come, and all Alexander can do every day is wait patiently.
Waiting is boring, because he doesn't know when the end will be, and the anticipation of accepting the mission is worn out little by little, which is worse than going to prison, and he can only look at the same scenery every day, and even the clouds that drift by will bring him great joy.
Loneliness and loneliness afflicted Alexander, and almost every day he asked himself what was the point of waiting like this.
The building where Alexander lurked was located at a T-junction, one of the horizontal rows of houses where the target would appear, and the vertical path led to a ruined area that was supposed to be a residential area.
There are not many people on this longitudinal road every day, and among them is a pair of brothers and sisters.
Every afternoon, a lovely Palestinian boy would take his sister to the ruins to fetch some wood and go home.
The reason why the siblings caught Alexander's attention was that the little girl resembled Alexander's sister.
Yes, Alexander also once had a younger sister, but unfortunately his sister died before she lived to adulthood, and the family was still living in Harbin at that time, probably because of the upheaval of her mother's pregnancy, and her sister was frail and sickly since she was a child.
Alexander still remembers the appearance of his sister when she was sick, the frown and pale face that were frowning because of the pain have always been deeply imprinted in the stressful mind.
The appearance of this brother and sister gave Alexander great comfort who was struggling with loneliness, and even made Alexander feel the warmth of his childhood family.
Every afternoon, the little boy would take his sister's hand and walk to the ruins, rummaging through the pile of bricks and rubble for wood.
They don't have a lot of strength, so they can only get a few small pieces of wood at a time.
When they have enough wood, there will be a rest for the siblings.
Every day, Alexander turned off the safety of his guns and watched them through the scope.
Just when he thought it would go on, things changed.
It was the same afternoon, when a large number of people suddenly appeared in the house where the target appeared in the intelligence.
Alexander knew that the important moment was coming, and sure enough, at about three o'clock in the afternoon, the car in which the target was traveling came to the door of the house, and the guy was dressed like the ordinary residents around him, and he would not have recognized it without looking at his appearance.
Originally, it was the best opportunity when the target task left the car, but unfortunately there were too many people around, and Alexander was a rookie at the time, so he didn't seize this opportunity.
The guy slid into the house in a flash.
Alexander looked at the house nervously, preoccupied, time was moving on without stopping, and the brother and sister had come here to pick up wood as usual, but now Alexander could not take care of them.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of continuous shelling in the distance, and the people in the house probably felt that the situation was not good, and began to leave one after another.
The brother and sister also began to walk back.
At this critical moment, Alexander did not notice that a scorpion had crawled onto his hand and bitten him hard.
Alexander's gun flickered, and the reflection of the scope shone right on the little boy's eyes, and he spotted Alexander, who ran to the intersection with his sister yelling and screaming, and the little boy obviously wanted to report the news.
The sudden change left Alexander a little scrambling.
Fortunately, the sound of the cannon drowned out the sound of the little boy, and the people who came out of the house did not notice anything.
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Alexander was in a dilemma, he couldn't get the two children to tell the news, so he raised the muzzle of his gun, but he couldn't press the trigger.
At this moment, the target's car drove to the door, and he couldn't wait any longer.
Alexander felt that he was having trouble breathing, and suddenly a gunshot rang out, and he looked at the trigger he pressed in surprise, Alexander's stung hand was somewhat uncontrollable, the little girl fell in a pool of blood, and the little boy managed to run to the intersection.
Crying, pointing to the building, and running back to his sister.
Alexander felt that everything was lost, the mission failed, and this was the first person Alexander killed.
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