Chapter 586 Head-to-Head Confrontation

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Mobile synchronous reading

Night began to fall, and the ruins of the residential area became pitch black. In the cold night, there are no insects and noises, only the biting chill of the cold wind blowing into the neckline.

Li Cha, the chief shooting instructor of the Aurora Legion, was lying under an abandoned vehicle. He spent several hours digging a shallow hole in the icy ground with an engineer shovel as a cover, so that he and the deputy shooter could hide in it. go.

To protect itself, a steel plate a few millimeters thick was laid over the shallow pit, leaving only a small observation firing hole. An m107a2 large-caliber sniper rifle protruded from the hole, and the barrel was wrapped in rags for camouflage.

In order to conceal, a matching silencer is installed on the muzzle, and with a special infrared sight, the effect of concealed killing can be achieved.

As the chief shooting instructor, Li Cha personally followed the regiment commander to Baltimore this time, and served as an observer of a sniper team. Beside him was a young Mexican lad who acted as a shooter.

The sniper team's field of vision is not very good, and the two did not choose to be in the corridor of the house: "Directly ahead, there is a moving object under the No. 3 marker, destroy it."

Marker No. 3 is a corner, which is a trap deliberately left when building the position. It looks like a bunker that can accommodate, but it is actually within the oblique shooting range of the sniper team. The shooter adjusted the muzzle slightly, but the infrared night vision device on the receiver saw a very ordinary background.

It's a 'zombie'. It regulates its body temperature to the lowest level, and it's hard to find it when looking through the scope. It is wearing camouflage clothes, and it is facing a piece of dry grass that is moving slowly. But there was no dry grass under that corner at all.

After aiming steadily, the shooter adjusted his breathing and pulled the trigger at the moment he exhaled. The large-caliber m107a2 made a bang, and there was a recoil from the butt of the gun, but the gunshot that should have been deafening was greatly weakened by the special silencer, and even the muzzle flame became smaller.

The .50 bullet flew out of the muzzle and hit the target's head in an instant, and the shriveled and ugly skull instantly disintegrated and shattered. A pack of pus-like liquid splashed away, and then fell into dead silence.

"Change place." Li Cha ordered.

Frequently changing shooting positions is the survival rule of the sniper team. But just when the two of them were about to move their nests, they heard a dull sound suddenly from a few hundred meters away, and every three or four seconds a large-caliber mortar shell hit the front of Li Cha's sniper team's bunker.

"****, get down." Li Cha quickly pressed the shooter's head, and both of them huddled their heads in the bunker, not daring to move. But they didn't move, but the enemy's shells continued to hit them one after another, and the scrapped car above the sniper bunker was blown to pieces with a few blows.

"Instructor, what should we do?" The young shooter was blown up by several shells, and the violent noise blew his soul away. The joy of just hitting the target was gone, and I almost cried to find my mother.

"Stay on your stomach and don't move, there is still a steel plate on our bunker." Li Cha yelled, running around at this time will only result in the bombing leaving no bones left. But he himself didn't know why firing a shot would attract such retaliation. Could it be that the 'zombie' just now was just a decoy?

The steel plate on the bunker is only five or six millimeters thick. It was originally a safety door of the bank, but it was removed to increase protection for Richard. But if a steel plate of this thickness encounters a bullet, it is okay, but if it is hit by a shell, it will also be torn apart.

"Damn it! How do those mutants have such strong firepower?" Li Cha was cursing himself. He could probably guess that the enemy used a 120mm caliber mortar, and it was most likely from a certain place. From a National Guard camp.

I don't know if it was bad luck or luck, the abandoned vehicle that was originally used as a cover was blown into a twisted frame, and a pile of scrap iron turned into a shield to block the bunker steel plate, weakening the power of the large-caliber shells. But the pile of scrap metal weighed several hundred kilograms, and both Li Cha and Li Cha were trapped in the bunker, unable to get out.

"Damn it." As soon as the gunfire stopped, Li Cha wanted to push the steel plate away, but the steel plate didn't move at all, and the two of them couldn't move their positions now. At this time, the entire preset position was filled with gunfire, and no one was free to come to the rescue. He could only shout to the shooter: "Come on, clear all the targets in front of us, or we will die."

The young Mexican shooter also knew that things were going to get serious. If the two of them couldn't hold on to the final victory, they would definitely be eaten by mutant creatures and become poop. You must know that those crazy hungry monsters are never picky eaters, and there is no psychological pressure to eat corpses.

The m107a2 was set up again, and the shooter put his eyes on the infrared sight, and immediately saw several big mutants holding machine guns, roaring and rushing in, the speed was much faster than the 100-meter trapeze, almost In the blink of an eye, he was about to rush forward.

With the mutant's bulk, the shooter didn't even need to aim, just pull the trigger when the scope catches the opponent. And he didn't even have time to see the results of the battle, and quickly adjusted the muzzle of his gun to look like other targets of Cyclonus.

The explosive power of the mutants is ten times that of ordinary people, and the violent power pushes them to rush to the core position of the preset position in more than ten seconds. This speed was completely beyond everyone's expectations, and even Zhou Qingfeng was caught off guard.

A passage of more than 300 meters, these savage guys ran over like a gust of wind. And while they are running, they use precise shooting to suppress the firepower of the action team. These guys are indeed the best fighters. Although they are ugly to death, their physical fitness and control ability are unparalleled.

"****, fire!" This head-to-head duel became intense in an instant. Li Cha still had a short-barreled assault rifle for self-defense in his hand, and he could use 223-caliber rifle bullets to take out those rough guys. nothing. The other party was obviously hit, and it was nothing like being bitten by a mosquito.

The Mexican shooters are thankful that the m107a2 in their hands uses .50 ammunition, which is more than ten times more powerful than medium-caliber bullets. Moreover, the m107a2 is a semi-automatic shooter, which can blast out ten rounds of bullets in the magazine at this moment of race against time.

Bang bang bang emptied a magazine, the young Mexican shooter held his breath and performed super-level, and all the mutant squads that rushed up were shot. Seeing the last mutant warrior rushing to less than ten meters in front of him, he shouted while changing the magazine: "Come on, come on, come on, let's see who kills whom?" (unfinished to be continued.)