The front sight sits on the circular spire of the castle, which was used by the castle to defend against enemy forces in the past, such as an arrow tower or lookout post.
But let's be honest, standing in such a hellish place in sub-zero temperatures is nothing short of torture for a crosshair.
The crosshair wanted to take a puff, but reached out and touched the cigarette case in his combat uniform and stopped.
As a sniper, lighting a cigarette in the dark is tantamount to making yourself a big target.
"Fack—" He cursed, and took out the bottle of brandy from his pocket, which he bought when he was at the airport, a 350L bottle, and since he knew that he was going to the roof of the building to be responsible for observation and sniping missions, the crosshair quickly bought this bottle of wine.
Drink a little wine to at least warm yourself up and survive the 2-hour dinner.
He was a little envious of Qin Fei and the others now, although Thor-God Eric was sent to drill the tunnel, it was better than being cold and cold, not to mention the others, in the heated banquet hall, there were countless beauties to watch.
"Alas, Lao Tzu is a hard-working life!"
Unscrewing the cap, the crosshair took a sip of brandy.
The golden liquor slid down his throat and into his esophagus, warming his entire stomach.
He took another sip, not daring to drink more.
Too much alcohol will make you less reactive, affecting the accuracy and even accuracy of your sniping.
Stuffing the bottle back into his combat uniform, the crosshair picked up the night vision goggles and began to slowly look around the island.
Everything seemed to be quiet, too normal to be normal.
He looked at his watch, and it seemed that he had forty minutes left before he left the hell place.
The crosshair got up and stepped aside to check the alternate retreat route.
It was a high-strength nylon rope tied to a waist-thick granite head post, and there were two options to get out of here, either leave the spiral ladder or slide down from here.
He was wondering if he was going to remove the rope, maybe it was just a false alarm tonight, and there seemed to be no movement except for the two stupid killers who were stopped at the checkpoint shortly after the party began.
After thinking about it, the crosshair decided to leave the rope behind, after all, the mission is not over yet, and it is always good to be cautious.
Sitting back in his original position, he began to look around boredly with his night vision binoculars.
Suddenly, the front sight felt that something seemed to be wrong around him.
He lowered his binoculars and looked around, but he didn't see anything wrong.
"Huh?"
The crosshair stood up and began to look in different directions along the circular turret.
Finally, he realized why he felt that something was wrong.
Because the whole castle is dark!
The lights are gone!
"Boss!
Call the head!
He began to call Qin Fei in the channel: "The castle seems to have a power outage?"
What's going on?
” There was no response in the headphones, silently.
"Boss!"
He tried to call Qin Fei again.
Still no response.
Suddenly, in the darkness in the distance, a light was approaching.
He hurriedly picked up the night vision binoculars and looked that way.
In sight, I saw a police bulletproof van driving into the location of the checkpoint.
Is something wrong?
He knew that it was a vehicle of the rapid reaction detachment, and if something happened to the castle, they would come over as quickly as possible to reinforce it.
But why didn't they drive towards the castle, but in the direction of the checkpoint ?!
Wrong!
"Boss!"
He was still persistently calling Qin Fei, but still did not receive any response.
A dark cloud slowly enveloped the crosshair's mind.
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Communications are cut off, radio is jammed!
At this moment, he saw several small bright spots flashing in the cab of the bulletproof van, and then the police at the checkpoint fell to the ground one after another!
"Fack!
What happened!?
The crosshair couldn't believe his eyes.
The SWAT officers of the rapid response detachment actually started massacring the police at the checkpoint!?
Damn, which one is singing!?
After only a moment's hesitation, there was no room for life at the checkpoint.
The crosshair quickly lowered the night vision binoculars, raised the sniper rifle, and aimed the muzzle at the checkpoint.
He didn't hear any gunshots just now, that is, the other party used a muffler!
If so, what will happen inside the castle!?
Now think about it with your toes and know what happened, something happened!
Something is wrong!
The crosshairs know that people who can shoot their colleagues are definitely not good people!
That is, those SWAT officers of the rapid reaction detachment are killers!
It's a member of the organization called the Gravediggers!
Fack!
I pretended to be a police officer, or a SWAT, and mixed in!
The crosshairs are now facing a question, whether he should go downstairs immediately to inform Qin Fei, or snipe the fake SWAT officer in that car here.
After a short period of thought, he decided to stay.
For a sniper, it is his duty to shoot the enemy effectively, and there is a whole team of teammates of the X Corps downstairs, and the crosshairs believe that with the abilities of Qin Fei and Lao Yu, it should be enough to deal with it.
If you miss the opportunity to shoot, you don't know if you can find the next time.
He adjusted his breathing, and the crosshair in the AWP scope slowly fell on the van, and as soon as someone got out of the car, he let the other person get shot.
Sure enough, someone appeared in the scope.
It's a long way off, a full 1200 meters!
"God forbid!"
He saw that the SWAT officer of the rapid response team was like a grain of millet in the scope, and after estimating values such as wind speed and temperature, the front sight gently pressed the trigger.
Phew- His gun was not equipped with a silencer, as this would have allowed for better accuracy.
A 762-sized sniper warhead flies out.
A few seconds later, the millet grain next to the bulletproof van shook a little, and immediately to the end.
Someone reached out from the car and dragged him back.
The crosshair pulled the trigger again, trying to shoot the hands.
But the distance was too far, and the bullet did not hit the target, but hit the bulletproof car, picking up a string of sparks.
A few clusters of flames flashed in the window, and the occupants of the car seemed to be fighting back.
However, the front sight didn't take it seriously, at such a distance, the automatic rifle was a burning stick, not to mention that he was hiding in the distance, and it was night, even if he could judge the direction from the sound, the other party couldn't see his position for a while.
However, there was a sudden chaos downstairs.
There seemed to be screams at the door of the castle's banquet hall, followed by the sound of various firefights, and the sound of sound and light bombs exploding.
The crosshair wanted to put his head down to see what was going on, but just as he tried to stand up, a bullet slammed into the telescope he had placed next to him.
The lenses shattered into slag and splattered everywhere.
The front sight felt a pain in his face and dared to reach out to check the situation downstairs.
Sniper!
There are snipers on the other side too!
And I seem to have underestimated those fake SWAT officers, and it is a little strange that they can confirm their location in such a short time.