Chapter Seventy-Two A Shot Through the Clouds, Thousands of Armies Come to Meet!!

When McMillan arranged the sniper point, adjusted Barrett’s meow sight focal length, the two men lay prone in place and waited.

“1,100 meters shooting distance.”

“In this distance situation, you don’t just have to think about the bullet drop caused by gravity, humidity, temperature.”

“Wind speed doesn’t count for now, but you have to add the impact of the Coriolis effect.”

“The bullet flies at a speed of about 1 to 1.4 seconds.”

“When it comes time to shoot depending on the situation, you basically only have a chance to shoot.”

“Relax and don’t be nervous.”

McMillan held up a telescope to observe, teaching Sister A the precursor to shooting from time to time

But that made her very confused.

She didn’t even understand the binary one-time equation and gave her what Coriolis effect was

Who the is Coriolis!

However, the game didn’t really let her count the deadly math problems at this time.

Most of the potential in people can be forced out, not only the on-the-spot reaction or survival instinct, can force people to the limit of disbelief.

But math doesn’t work, math won’t mean it won’t, and big sticks don’t make.

At this time, just when Sister A was worried about whether she really had to wait for more than ten hours

She then escapes from Pu’s control and sees Pu Cai take out a small machine from a third-person perspective.

Looks like a device like a tape recorder.

Open it and press a few buttons, and a small red light inside will turn on for a second and then go out.

Then Price retracted the machine and patiently crawled to the ground and waited.

Subsequently.

Dumb Little Sister saw a red light appear in front of her eyes and shot straight into the sky, and her perspective also flew up into the clouds.

Then a satellite map appeared, vaguely recognizable as the territory of Brother Xiong’s country

The center point moved slightly to the side, then landed quickly again.

At the same time the voice of Pu Cai Si sounded.

“It’s a black operation that won’t be recorded, a wet job.”

“If we fail, or die, the SAS side will not admit and will not take back our P-body.”

“I didn’t have any thoughts of returning home, but I still wanted to try to find opportunities to live.”

“So, I tried to find a little bit of my own foreign aid.”

Next to Tongpus, the map shrank and finally landed on a man with a strong body and a round mound of fat face.

Seeing this person, the little sister let out a long Oh.

“Nicholas!!”

“I recognize him, the last time we went to save him with Ghost Operation.”

“It turns out that the old guy has been in contact with him a long time ago, so it’s no wonder he took such a big risk to save him.”

The perspective of the little sister was locked on Nigucai at this time.

This guy is in a bar at the moment, and someone in the corner is playing the piano carelessly.

He was drinking heavily with a large glass of beer in front of him.

A few old men sat next to him and slapped the table, and the bar ga used a 96-degree cup of water of life vodka from the end of the table.

The VR helmet worn by the little girl has no taste function, so she can smell the fragrance of beer malt flowers and smell the strong alcohol smell of vodka.

I saw the drunken Nico pour a small glass of vodka into a beer glass, then stand on the table and raise the glass, shouting at the others.

“Ulla~”! ”

A group of old men next to them also raised their glasses in agreement: “Ulla!!!” ”

With a big mouthful, a big glass of beer in his stomach, Nico jumped off the table and twisted his ass drunkenly.

At this time, the dripping sound of his clothes on the chair sounded.

The drunken and hazy Nico opened it, and the drunken face immediately became serious.

“Sucabriet…”

In a Mao-style swear word, Nico smashed the bar and smashed the bar and wanted to leave with his clothes, but was stopped by a few old men at the door: “Davarich! My friend where are you going, we’re just starting to get busy. ”

Nico waved his hand: “No, no, my best friend is in trouble, I need to save him.” ”

The old man sneered, “As far as you little hairy child is concerned, do you deserve to say save people?” ”

“What’s wrong? I also came from the Air Force. ”

The waitress at the bar who was wider and fatter than a cow heard it and smiled: “Nico dish!” ”

“Do you know who you’re talking to?”

“It is my pleasure to introduce you: the legendary veteran, Victor Rezzeno.”

Battle of Stalingrad, Blood Battle of Olympus, Boleyn.

“These old immortals have worn through a whole World War II, and there are a lot of medals at home, and I exchanged a glass of beer for one.”

Nikoo heard this and looked at Ryzenov in shock.

Ryzenov waved his hand casually: “Don’t mention the past.” ”

At this moment, another old man with burns on his face came over, and his sharp eyes stared at Nico without anger: “Where are you going?” ”

“Pripya, four or five hours to fly.”

The old man snorted and grabbed an old dress embroidered with red stars on the chair: “Go to that ghost place, I’ll run with you.” ”

“Natasha! Please take my old guy out. ”

Seeing the situation, not only Bao Xiaomei was shocked.

The audience watching the live broadcast is also sluggish.

“Sleeper, a veteran who can still survive World War II?!”

“Don’t tell me you’re going to control these gods of war next?”

“I lean on? Can I call Ulla?! ”

“I recognize it!! The old gentleman who burned his face was Chernov! The real old god of war!! ”

“The Susu God of War is also down?!”

The water friends were excited and looked at the crazy bullet screen with anticipation.

Sister Zhou, who has already played the plot, even if they are already familiar with the plot, they are still excited to shake their fists and shout long live.

This way.

The tall and strong Nico dish said a little in front of this group of gods of war who fought through World War II

None of the words are qualified.

The old men were determined, or simply drunk.

But in short, the waiter took out a large suitcase from the warehouse and put it on the bar to open.

Inside are old World War II guns covered with old marks.

Mosin Nagan, SVT40, PPSH Bobosa submachine gun! A Su-style weapon.

Although these old guns are old, the smell of real bloody battles on the guns is far from the new weapons.

Nico Cai stood still, and the six old guys each took their guns and pushed Nico out the door: “Don’t be stunned my friend, let’s go to save your friend!” ”

“Ulla!!”

Subsequently, a group of people came out of the bar in a big way, attracting the eyes of a group of small street people on the side of the road.

Subsequently, the perspective of the little sister rose to the clouds again, and within a few seconds, the dark clouds above her head quickly drifted by.

In the blink of an eye, the next day, the perspective returns to Pu Cais.

“Lieutenant, here they are.”

McMillan held up the telescope, and Pursey took a deep breath to glance at the photograph placed next to Barrett.

The picture shows a man, bald, bearded, standard bad guy look.

Wait for Pulus to get Barrett’s finger on the news.

The little sister’s body immediately transmitted a sense, indicating that the control was back to her

Putting your eyes on the meow mirror, focusing on the shooting angle and other complex things have been automatically handled, and you can shoot with the center of the trace.

In the distance was an empty basketball court.

Two armored vehicles straddled the three-point line of the basketball court, with more than two dozen enemy troops walking around with guns next to them.

At this time, a Mercedes-Benz SUV entered the line of sight, very stable, and a bald head came down from the passenger seat.

He was followed by two men, both of whom worked together to carry a very heavy cargo.

“Target confirmed, Imran Zakayev.”

~ When he stands firm, shoot when he finds an opportunity, pay attention to the wind speed.

“See that little flag on the court?” The thing was swinging, indicating that the surrounding wind speed was very large. ”

“You can try to shoot the moment the wind drops, so you can make sure the hit hits.”

“But at the same time, Zakaev may leave here before then.”

“You decide.”

Patiently waiting for McMillan to finish, the little sister stared at Zakaev’s bald head.

At this distance, the small head in the meow mirror is the same as a button ten meters away, very small and blurry.

So don’t think about headshots or something, you can only try to hide your upper body as much as possible.

What’s more, Pu Cai Si used a point 50 full-power armor-piercing bullet.

This kind of bullet, which is longer than the little girl’s hand, is generally used to hit armored vehicles or mechanical equipment.

So thick iron can be easily penetrated, so it is called an anti-materiel sniper rifle, but usually, the anti-materiel weapon used to hit people is also surprisingly good.

As long as it can hit the body, no matter where it hits, the huge kinetic energy can instantly tear the body apart.

“Wait patiently for them to connect with the trader for half a minute.”

McMillan was talking when suddenly a plume of ash fell from the ceiling above their heads

Then the sound of the helicopter sounded.

A Mi-28 Havoc helicopter gunship suddenly flew in to block Price’s shooting view.

It was more ferocious than the female deer and was armed with a 30mm cannon and an 80mm anti-tank rocket.

If he noticed, the two could now jump off the building and declare the mission a failure.

“Wait patiently for him to leave, don’t attack.”

McMillan was unmoved, confident in the disguise of his shop.

Fortunately, this helicopter attack helicopter is equipped with an infrared thermal imaging camera.

But that’s for high-temperature objects like tanks.

The human body temperature of more than thirty degrees is not within the detection range of the observer, so the two have not been scanned.

After more than a minute, the helicopter flew away, and the little sister meowed again to Zakaev with a sigh of relief.

He had already met with his trading partner, and the chest under his feet opened, revealing a chest full of gold.

On the other side, at the feet of the enemy lay a half-human tin jar with radiation signs affixed to it.

“The timing is good, you can try to shoot now, or be a little more patient and you decide.”

Zakaev walked around with his hands behind his waist, but his range of motion was small.

The little flag next to him was also swinging with the wind, and the little sister pulled the trigger in her hand and decided to wait patiently for a few more seconds.

Another five seconds came.

The flag suddenly fell, and Zakaev stood still.

“Right now, shoot!”

McMillan suddenly roared, and the little sister subconsciously pulled the newspaper.

Broken!

The armor-piercing bullet tore through the air and flew towards Zakaev in a single second, making a slight bend in a lonely way.

1.3 seconds later, after the hit, one of Zakayev’s arms was torn off, and the whole person was also thrown to the ground without moving.

Confirm hit!

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