It is not easy to accurately capture a target of almost 100 meters in a night with little light.
It is even more difficult for the bullet to penetrate the heavy cement and planks and then hit the target, and apart from the shooting talent forcibly implanted by the hunting system, Li Changjiang has hardly experienced any formal training related to shooting.
So the only thing he can do is to find and eliminate targets one by one with the help of the hunting system, and then pull the trigger with his already mature shooting sense.
Previously, Li Changjiang planned to stay here, and the Americans would definitely show flaws due to psychological pressure.
For the best snipers, any flaw is fatal, but now that American reinforcements could come at any moment, there is not much time left.
Li Changjiang must find a way to fight a quick battle, deal with the American troops in front of him, and then leave here to join Lao Maozi and them.
Fortunately, the 95 is equipped with a Leuybald-Stevens Type 3 super telescopic scope with 10x magnification.
Through the scope, he could clearly capture every detail of the building opposite.
But even so, it is still difficult for Li Changjiang to find exactly where the Americans are hiding, these guys are all soldiers who have undergone high-intensity training, and their combat quality is far from being comparable to that of soldiers of the level of the Ribbian rebels.
Therefore, every inconspicuous corner may become a hiding point for the target, and if there are enough bullets, Li Changjiang will naturally have a way to deal with them.
It's nothing more than a waste of a few bullets, but now he has only 10 bullets left in his hands.
And at this time in the building on the other side.
Lao Maozi and the killer had just rushed upstairs when they were stunned by the sudden gunshots.
The four of them quickly stepped back and then pulled the trigger, and the banging gunfire quickly attracted Li Changjiang's attention.
After the gunshots.
"You are with the Duke" The light inside the building is dim.
The words of the Egyptian Spade K and Li Changjiang's words sounded almost at the same time, and Lao Maozi immediately scolded.
Hell, if you are killed by your own people, you really died in vain.
"Who are you?"
"The King of Spades, you can call me the old King, the British hired me to kill the Duke, but you see, we are partners for the time being."
The words of the king of spades made Lao Maozi suddenly stunned.
That's fine But then I was not surprised when I thought of the identity of the other party's Egyptian, in the circle of mercenaries, the top mercenaries were not Americans and Europeans, but Israelis, that is, guys like killers.
They are cold-blooded, calm enough, and smart The damned gentlemanly demeanor of Europeans and the self-righteous character of Americans will always make them inferior to the Israelis in details.
Apart from these guys, the biggest headache is the African mercenaries.
These guys are completely a bunch of crazy people who don't play cards according to common sense, and their combat effectiveness is very weak, but they are not afraid of death, and of course, the most important thing is that they are very fond of money.
"Assassinate the Duke, I believe you made the right choice" Thinking of Li Changjiang's somewhat maddening marksmanship, Lao Maozi couldn't help but mourn in silence for the Egyptian-level person in front of him.
Assassinate the Duke If the Duke had been so easy to assassinate, the British would have killed him in France long ago.
However, Lao Maozi's good impression of the K of Spades naturally ended here, and his desire to assassinate the Duke would undoubtedly become the enemy of the entire Hunter Mercenary Group.
If it weren't for Li Changjiang knowing that they were temporarily cooperative, Lao Maozi would have even shot this damn Egyptian right away.
"Quick, take care of his wounds."
Ignore the Egyptians anymore.
Lao Maozi and the killer directly held the keyboard and let him lie on the open space at the base of the wall, and then directly surrounded him and used flashlights to illuminate the wounds on his body.
A stab opened a gap in his pants, and the blood clots near the wound began to congage, and the keyboard guy was lucky, it should have hit him with a stray bullet that was bounced off by the metal.
The wound was not deep, and a little of the bullet remained outside, and the doctor carefully removed the bullet from the buttocks, and then after a little cleaning, he attached a quick medical belt.
"How about the wound of the keyboard?"
Li Changjiang's voice appeared in his ears in time.
"Boss, no problem, the wound has been treated, what should we do now" "You find a way to contact Polika and tell him that we have the stuff, and if he wants it, let the Russians break through a line for us, or the stuff will fall into the hands of the Americans.
You guys take care of your own safety, and besides, be careful of that E-class man, he is a killer, don't take the initiative to contact me if there is nothing important. ” "Understand, we'll be careful, over" After saying this, Li Changjiang directly turned off the communicator, and carefully adjusted the mechanical button on the scope to adjust the observation distance to the best position.
Li Changjiang's gunfire disappeared for a moment, and the remaining six US Marines in the building did not immediately get up.
They knew full well that the sniper must still be out there staring at them.
And so it is.
Staring at the almost completely transparent doors and windows of the building, Li Changjiang suddenly missed Libia very much.
It's easy to find a bazooka in Ribaya, whether it's Benghazi or Misrata.
In this situation, if there is an RG launcher and a rocket, those Americans have nowhere to hide.
My heart suddenly moved.
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Li Changjiang tried to adjust the scope on the gun's body and observed the entire building.
The first floor of this building is a garage, the doors and windows on the opposite side are all locked, and the rest of the doors in and out are on his side of vision.
Li Changjiang tried to find a breakthrough from the outside of the house, but unfortunately there didn't seem to be any dead holes except for the doors and windows.
"Old Maozi" "Boss, what's the matter?"
Li Changjiang's voice suddenly appeared in the communication channel.
"Ask the Egyptian if the building across the street is connected to gas."
After a while.
"Boss, there is no gas installed in the whole of Anceris, but the old K said that there is an oil depot in the building opposite, which is located on the lower left side of the first floor facing south."
Oil depot Li Changjiang immediately secretly rejoiced.
The left side faces south.
"There" Through the scope, Li Changjiang immediately stared at the iron door that was closed on the side of his sitting, if the news of the Egyptian-level people was good, it would be inside.
There was no hesitation.
Immediately aimed the muzzle of the gun at the keyhole of the iron door, he now has 10 rounds left, and the number of opponents should not exceed 5, at most 5 or 6, which means that he has at least 4 more chances to gamble.
If there were oil drums in it, the Americans would surely be dead.
Adjusting the attack distance of the scope again, Li Changjiang's palms were already full of sweat, and his fingers were a little slippery.
He put his hand on the cement slab under him and grabbed a handful, and used the plaster to neutralize the sweat in his palm before pulling the trigger. boom Click boom Two shots in a row, the bullets hit the iron door directly one after the other, but they didn't hit the keyhole, Li Changjiang's hand trembled a little, and he fired more than a dozen shots in a row, in fact, he was already a little out of strength.
The recoil of 95 is simply not something that ordinary people can bear, especially novices like Li Changjiang who have not used 95 for shooting training at all.
There are problems in the shooting posture itself.
Took a deep breath.
Keep aiming your gun at the keyhole.
"Damn, what is he doing" Inside the building.
The Americans had already heard a little about Li Changjiang's gunshots, but strangely enough, these two shots did not hit anything around them.
The index finger was pressed on the trigger, Li Changjiang's heartbeat began to accelerate non-stop, and his palms were still sweating.
Just as he was about to pull the trigger hard, there was a sudden crunch of mechanical rotation in his ears.
The sound is extremely familiar.
"Damn, it's a tank" And at this time.
The voice of Lao Maozi in the communicator also came immediately.
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