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Chapter 230: Blood for Blood


The sniper froze as he felt a hard against the back of his head.

He wanted to turn back, but he didn't dare to turn back, for fear that if he moved, the people behind him would shoot.

Finally, he couldn't help it anymore and threw down 14 sniper rifles, intending to raise his hands and surrender.

Phew- The person in the back didn't intend to give him a chance to live, and the bullet pierced directly through the skull cap in the back of his head, directly ripping off a bone in his forehead.

The sniper fell directly to the ground and immediately became a dead body.

Qin Fei picked up the sniper rifle on the ground and searched for all the magazines on this guy's body.

The 14 sniper rifle is not an advanced commodity, it has appeared on the battlefield since the Vietnam War, and it was not a popular weapon at that time, and even many national soldiers were willing to throw away the bulky 14 in their hands and pick up the AK47 as their own weapon when they fought against the guerrillas.

Since 1963, the Nationalist military has abandoned this type of weapon, stopped procurement, and even led to the collapse of the Springfield Arsenal, which was once famous for manufacturing this weapon.

However, this gun has the characteristics of high accuracy, long range, and strong firepower, and it was resold to other countries in large quantities after being abandoned by the Chinese military, and some troops in Southeast Asian countries also obtained these ancient 14, and after modification, it actually became a very good sniper rifle.

Qin Fei put on a new magazine, pushed the 762 NATO bullet into the chamber, and squatted behind a tree.

The fire in the village gradually went out, and dozens of villagers were driven to the beach in the middle of the village by the invading combat squad.

Qin Fei saw in the glimmer mirror that Kunchai was also dragged to the open space by a vicious-looking militant like a dead dog, and kicked Kunchai who was begging for mercy and gnawed on the sand.

In the firelight, the corpses of seven or eight villagers lay on the ground, and the warm blood stained the fine white sand......

Qin Fei gently adjusted his breathing, squatted down, and set up his gun.

Now, he's full of anger poured into bullets.

Phew- The first shot was fired.

The militant with a pistol who was intimidating Khunchai was the first to suffer, a mist of blood erupted from his neck, and the bullet passed through his neck, and the cavity effect caused by the bullet directly broke his spine, shattering his trachea and blood vessels.

Qin Fei didn't leave a little leeway, there were seven militants below, and he only needed to leave one alive.

The magazine capacity of 14 can reach up to 30 rounds, and the one in Qin Fei's hand uses a magazine of 20 rounds, but for him, it is enough.

There was hardly any hesitation.

Qin Fei named the militants below one by one.

Before the shooting, when the scene below the village came into view, Qin Fei had already calculated who to kill first, who to kill later, and who to leave alive, and even in his mind, he could predict in which direction these people would flee after the gunfire when he saw the position of each militant standing.

He didn't understand how he could have this ability, maybe it was Kunchai who said that he was highly trained.

When the first militant fell, the rest were stunned and then fled in all directions.

Qin Fei had already predicted their route, and for the second shot, he chose another guy closest to the house to attack.

The guy fell a meter from the house, and the bullet pierced the lung.

The 14x51nato standard NATO rifle bullet used in the 762x51 sniper rifle hits the target at a distance of a hundred meters, and unless it is wearing body armor of level 4 or above, it is equivalent to not wearing it.

The guy fell right down.

Qin Fei didn't even look at him anymore, this guy would definitely not survive, the bullet would burrow into his lungs, burrow a hole in his lungs, and even if he didn't hit his heart, he would shoot his ribs.

He had only one fate, blood in his lungs blocked his trachea and esophagus, and then he would vomit a lot of blood, and eventually die of severe hemopneumothorax or massive blood loss.

The third shot was a frightened idiot who fell on the spot.

It was a good choice to lie down and move to shelter after being sniped in the jungle, but this guy forgot in a panic that this was just a beach.

He was nailed to the ground by a bullet and did not move again after twisting his body a few times.

There was a fourth and fifth, two brothers who were running together, and they were hiding behind a simple house, which didn't even have a stone, but was a simple shack.

Qin Fei shot there one after another, directly emptying the bullets in the magazine.

Under the intensive sniping, the two fools hiding behind the palm fronds became two ghosts who went to hell and were still confused.

In the end, there were two people left, one was Qin Fei who had to stay alive, and that was the leader of the entire team.

There was another one, who was hiding behind the house at this time, not daring to show his head, holding a gun in both hands and stretching out his hand to sweep in the direction where Qin Fei was roughly hiding.

Qin Fei was disappointed in the military quality of these people, these people were not members of the elite troops, they were just some scum with simple military training.

Because this guy actually showed the sole of his foot when he shot, and at a distance of 100 meters, with an 8x scope, it looked as conspicuous as a bear's paw hanging from the door beam a few meters away.

Qin Fei fired a shot at the sole of his foot, and the guy let out a terrible scream, and then couldn't help but fall to his knees forward.

The second shot went off before he could retract.

The bullet entered the right temple of the unfortunate man, pierced directly under the base of the left ear, and a skylight opened directly on the huge head, pouring out the entire brain and marrow.

By this time, only the last man remained.

The one Qin Fei needed to stay, he hid behind another house.

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It was a house with a stone foundation, the same as the place where Qin Fei had been hiding before, and bullets couldn't penetrate it.

This guy has a little bit of common sense.

But at this time, he was already frightened and hid behind the house for a long time without moving.

Qin Fei carefully held the gun, moved slowly, and walked out of the woods all the way, and then approached the other party's house lightly with the help of the various houses in the small village.

It's like a fish hiding behind a coral rock, and to get him out, you first have to turn over the stone.

Qin Fei ripped off a grenade and threw it into the house.

The grenade exploded with a bang, and fragments of palm fronds splattered everywhere.

A scream came from under the bluestone foundation beneath the house.

Hiding under a nearly one-meter-high rock beneath the house, the fragments didn't hit the enemy, but the loud noises and shockwaves that were close at hand almost scared him out of the out of him. “¥…… t4……” He screamed and screamed, saying words that Qin Fei couldn't understand, and crawled out of the collapsed simple house with his hands and feet like a lost dog.

Qin Fei went up without saying a word, and smashed him unconscious with the butt of a gun.

Then he drew his pistol and began to examine the corpses of each militant one by one, and went up to replenish the guns directly at the vital point, leaving no hands spared, because as long as there was only one live mouth, the rest of the brutes were superfluous.