The dark green field of view of the scope made the vision in front of him a little confused, but the King of Spades didn't think too much about it, but held his breath tightly and stared at the situation on the side of the American Marines aiming at the territory, for fear of missing any shots.
The Chinese man's marksmanship was so powerful that at such a distance, even he was not sure that he would be able to kill with one shot, but in less than 10 breaths, the American soldier had already killed five people by the Chinese man, and each shot was a one-shot kill.
"Hell, why is he so good."
Originally, he was hired by the other party for $100,000, and he felt that there was some banter in it, but now the king of spades has a sense of luck.
If he still insists on killing this Huaxia man, then it may even be himself and not the other party who will die in the end.
On the roof of a two-story building on the other side of the building, Li Changjiang lay motionless on the ground, his eyes constantly searching through the targeting system for places where the US troops in the house might be hiding.
Then he pulled the trigger regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and the slamming gunfire was intermittent but numb.
After firing more than 10 shots in a row, Li Changjiang felt that his entire right arm was a little sore from his shoulder to his elbow.
The recoil of 95 is a bit amazing, if he hadn't done some physical training before, he might not have been able to withstand such a big force impact.
The Americans in the opposite building were not stupid, and after discovering that the enemy snipers had large-caliber sniper rifles, none of them dared to continue to show their heads or rush out.
They knew very well that once they showed their heads, they had no choice but to be killed, but in this way, they also gave Lao Maozi the space they rushed out.
"Boss, we're out" The voice of the old man in his ears soon came, but Li Changjiang did not move, still staring at the situation on the side of the Americans.
"Old Maozi, you take them out of here first, and the Americans' reinforcements will arrive soon."
"What about you?"
"I'll cut you off" Li Changjiang actually didn't tell Lao Maozi the truth, what he wanted to do was definitely not just to break off, he wanted to kill the entire US military special operations team in front of him.
Lao Maozi and they rushed out, which is equivalent to solving the biggest burden in their hearts, and now Li Changjiang has more patience and energy to spend with the Americans.
All he could do now was pray that he would take the opportunity to take out these guys, get a new magazine as quickly as possible, and pull the bolt to push the bullet into the chamber.
Blinked, wiped the sweat off his eyelids, and moved on to his next target.
The 95 bullets were all specially processed armor-piercing bullets, and the Egyptian obviously knew what to take, and in addition to the 95, he took 5 magazines from the sniper.
Li Changjiang has used 3 before, and these are already the last two magazines.
Based on the capacity of 5 bullets per magazine, plus the bullet in the chamber, it is a total of 11 bullets, which means that he must kill all enemies with the last 11 bullets.
Took a deep breath.
Li Changjiang calmed his breath a little, and once again selected a place where someone might be hiding and made a tentative attack, the bullet directly penetrated the wooden wallboard and then made a pop, through the scope, except for the flying wood chips, it seemed that it did not hit any target.
There are already only 10 rounds However, although this shot failed again, Li Changjiang's intention quickly caused great psychological pressure on the American troops inside the building.
"Damn, that guy wants to kill us all" In less than 3 minutes, more than 8 people were killed by the opponent in a row, and each shot was a one-hit kill, this sniping ability is enough to rival the top killers in the Navy SEALs.
Could it be that they would encounter a marksman of that level?
Marksmanship is difficult to explain, and no one dares to say that they will be able to hit a target in a certain situation and in a certain or unspecified environment.
This thing has something in common with any other skill, and that is practice makes perfect.
That is, the feeling that is often called.
Feel it and naturally point to where to hit.
Li Changjiang's gun sense can only be said to be average, after all, he is not a professional firearms expert, and he lacks a lot of theoretical and practical construction of firearms.
But after several fierce battles of life and death, thousands of bullets were fired, he already had a feeling.
Moreover, this feeling of accurate shooting has long become an instinct after being strengthened by the hunting system, and Li Changjiang knows what to do when he picks up the gun. aim Look for a target.
Then aim at the most accurate trajectory of the shot, pull the trigger "Sir, what do we do now, that damn sniper has completely sealed our retreat, Heideman and Baroda are dead."
"What about Gris?"
"Sir, Gris is also dead, we still have 12 and we still have 6 people."
Fake Hell yes "Pete, contact HQ and have them provide air support, we'll die here if we don't kill that sniper."
"Sir, the communicator has been blown up." bastard Just when the Americans are a little crazy.
Li Changjiang still locked on to every corner of the building that might hide people, and he naturally did not know that the US military had now reached the point of desperation.
But the deterrent effect formed by those few shots just now was enough for Li Changjiang to wait patiently for the next opportunity.
Just as Li Changjiang was trying to pull the trigger, Lao Maozi's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and he was suddenly shocked.
"Boss" "Quickly withdraw, reinforcements from the Americans are coming, damn it" "Old Maozi, what's the situation?"
"Boss, the Americans have sealed off this street, there is 1 tank outside, and we can't get out."
Lao Maozi's words immediately made Li Changjiang a little confused.
Damn, how could this be The Americans came back so quickly Leave the current situation aside.
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In fact, Li Changjiang was still very satisfied with this rescue operation, with his personal ability, it was actually difficult to penetrate the defense line of the Americans, and it could only be said that the Egyptian-level man had helped him a lot.
Take out two of the most dangerous snipers and do the most damage to the Americans' strength and morale without being scathed.
This achievement is enough to shock the world if it is stabbed out, but this is on the premise that he can get out alive.
If he can't get out, then all this will naturally be meaningless.
So after hearing Lao Maozi's words, Li Changjiang's mind began to work sharply to think about countermeasures.
"Where are you?"
"Boss, we're in that building behind the Americans, damn it, who are you" "Farke puts down the gun" boom Crumbs The sudden sound of gunfire in his ears suddenly made Li Changjiang stunned, but he quickly guessed what was going on, hell, it must be that E-level person.
"Old Maozi, what's going on, damn it, have you met an Egyptian-level person, he's from our side."
"Fack, chief, he hit me, damn it" Lao Maozi and they did run into the Spade King, and they also fired, covering his left arm with an angry face, fortunately he dodged in time, otherwise the bullet would not just graz his arm but his chest.
And the Egyptian Spade K stood opposite with a black line and pointed an SVD sniper rifle at Lao Maozi, but he didn't shoot.
Because he had already seen the same badge on the Russian's arm as the one on the Chinese man before.
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