Chapter 36 Broken Gun

When the rebels began to attack, the government troops who were hiding had to fire back, otherwise their blockade would be overwhelmed immediately.

Gao Yang began to call names with bullets, and anyone who dared to show his head and shoot would be mercilessly shot.

The combat power of the government army is far stronger than the untrained militiamen of the opposition, but they are only relatively strong. They don't even have any way to suppress Gao Yang, they can only wait desperately for bullets.

A sniper puts too much psychological pressure on people. The fear of not knowing when a bullet will fly is very easy to collapse, especially when the government army has no backup and no hope of winning , finally crashed.

A government soldier suddenly raised his hand and stood up. Gao Yang finally stopped in time when he was about to pull the trigger, because he saw that the soldier was about to surrender, but although Gao Yang didn't shoot, the soldier still He was shot because those militiamen failed to stop shooting in time like Gao Yang did.

After seeing the soldier with his hands up fell to the ground, Gao Yang couldn't help but cursed, but fortunately, those government soldiers didn't give up and surrender because of this, Gao Yang saw more and more people with their hands raised through the scope stood up, and then those opposition militiamen swarmed into the building.

When Morgan saw Gao Yang, Morgan stood in front of Gao Yang, and after a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice, "You saved me again."

Gao Yang pointed to Cui Bo and Grolev, and said with a smile: "You should thank them, without them, I can't do it myself."

After Morgan shook hands with Cui Bo and Grolev, he sincerely thanked them, but Cui Bo didn't speak English very well, so he didn't greet Morgan much, and after Grolev shook hands with Morgan, But there was no intention of talking, but he said to Bob: "If this gentleman is the target we want to rescue, is the mission over now? Thank you for your employment, and the reward is one thousand dollars. Pay five hundred, thank you."

Looking at Morgan's puzzled eyes, Bob and Gao Yang remembered that Grolev's commission hadn't been paid yet.

Before Bob could open his mouth, Gao Yang consciously took out five hundred yuan and gave it to Grolev. After Grolev put the money away, Gao Yang hesitated and said, "Where are you going next?"

Grolev looked bewildered, and said: "Where else can I go, of course I will continue to look for work."

No need for Gao Yang to explain, Morgan also knew what happened, he said in a deep voice: "Are you a freelance mercenary? If so, I plan to hire you, 2,000 dollars a day, and I will pay you for ten days first, and the employment relationship will last until How's it going until I get out of here?"

Grolev gave Morgan a surprised look, then frowned and said, "The price is very high, and I have no reason to refuse, but can you tell me why you offered such a high price?"

Morgan smiled and said: "It's very simple, you are strong enough, and I need someone to protect me now. As for the higher price, you can understand that I am thanking you for your help."

Grolev nodded, accepting Morgan's employment, and then stood aside and stopped talking.

After Gao Yang heard Morgan's words, he was puzzled and said, "Mr. Morgan, don't you plan to leave here for the time being?"

Morgan nodded with a gloomy face, and said: "I can't leave, at least temporarily, I have to stay here until my agent arrives, but I have to send Bob away, Gao, you can talk to Bob Bo left together,

And of course, this friend of yours. "

"How do we leave?"

"We're going to take you on the plane before the airport closes, go to Egypt first, then you and Bob go home separately, now someone will provide us with two cars and enough guards, we just need to get to the airport it is good."

Gao Yang's biggest wish now is to go home. He has no intention of interfering with Morgan's itinerary, and knowing that he will be able to go home soon, Gao Yang's heart is finally relieved.

After standing downstairs with Morgan and the others, not long after, two cars and three pickups full of people drove downstairs.

Morgan, Bob and their two bodyguards had a car, Gao Yang, Cui Bo and Grolev had a car, and then a pickup truck cleared the way, and two pickup trucks drove to the rear, and the convoy headed for the airport go.

It was late at night, and the gunshots in Benghazi not only did not stop, but became more and more intense. Roadblocks and fortifications were often encountered on the road, but Gao Yang and the others did not encounter any obstacles along the way. Someone checks their convoy, and it will be released quickly.

The driver was a middle-aged man with a big beard. Every time he encountered a place like Luka, he would stick his head out and yell at the heavily armed people. After a burst of cheers, he drove away roaring Go, Cui Bo told Gao Yang, what the driver said was that the Freedom Army would win and kill Fikaza.

Seeing that the opposition had almost controlled the whole of Benghazi, Gao Yang felt more at ease about the upcoming trip, and finally had the leisure to chat with Cui Bo beside him.

"How did you get here, Rabbit?"

"I came here the year your accident happened. After I graduated, I found a job and was sent to Libya to build a house. After more than a year, I quit my job, but I didn't return to China. It's a cook here."

Rabbit was a few years younger than Gao Yang. Gao Yang remembered that Cui Bo went to a vocational high school after graduating from junior high school, but he majored in electrical engineering and electronics. He was engaged in architecture to apply what he had learned, but how could he become a cook in a restaurant.

"Rabbit, if I remember correctly, you studied electrician, right? Could it be that you changed your study to cook later? Or how could you become a chef in a restaurant?"

"No, when I went to work, my salary was only over 5,000 a month. I was too weak to die. The most terrible thing was that I couldn't eat the food on the construction site. Later, I got to know each other. When I went out for a stroll, I saw a Huaxia restaurant. , I just wanted to improve my life, but guess what? That restaurant doesn’t even eat the dog’s food, and dares to open Huaxia Restaurant! In a rage, I lent them the kitchen and ordered a bowl of noodles for myself. A little more, hey, the boss insisted that my cooking was delicious, and then, I often went to that restaurant to cook a meal by myself. After getting to know each other well, the boss insisted on inviting me to be a chef The salary is higher than that on the construction site, and the most important thing is that he said that he can get a gun, and I can bear it when I hear this, so I quit my job and became a cook."

Gao Yang patted Rabbit's shoulder and laughed loudly: "Sure, you kid, I didn't realize that you still have good cooking skills."

"Fuck, my craft is just cooking some home-cooked meals at home, steaming steamed buns and baking pancakes. In China, I would have to pay for opening a food stall, but here, haha, anyway, fooling foreigners, you I understand."

Gao Yang was speechless for a moment, and didn't know what to say. Looking at Cui Bo's gloomy face, he thought Cui Bo was thinking of the boss who was beaten to death, so he couldn't help comforting him: "Okay, don't think too much about it. No one can do anything about this matter, let's just let it go."

Cui Bo sighed, stroked the gun lying on his lap, and said, "Oh, yes, I thought I was a genius at first, but everyone just played with imitation guns and couldn't tell, but today I know what is real. Master, Brother Yang, teach me when you have time, look at your gun, then look at mine, it hurts your self-esteem."

It was only then that Gao Yang knew why Cui Bo looked so lonely, and he was totally mistaken.

Cui Bo aspires to become a sniper, but Cui Bo did not perform very well in the first battle in his life. He can use Dragunov to hit stationary targets within 300 meters, but for moving targets, However, it seemed a little powerless, but Cui Bo's performance was enough to surprise Gao Yang.

Unlike Gao Yang, before going abroad, Cui Bo had never even touched a real gun. His shooting experience came after he came to Libya and bought a Dragunov. Although he had fired a thousand rounds, The amount of shooting is still too small. A good shooter is made of bullets. He has never fired at least tens of thousands of bullets. It is a joke to be a sniper.

Gao Yang and Grolev, the reason why they are able to use the guns in their hands to perfection is the result of firing an unknown number of bullets. A good shooter really needs talent, but it is also inseparable from long-term The exercise of time, both are indispensable.

Although he is inexperienced and his marksmanship still needs to be honed, Cui Bo has a very deep understanding of snipers. Cui Bo has a good grasp of the knowledge needed by snipers, including distance measurement, wind speed measurement, ballistic tables, etc. Cui Bo can speak the skills that a sniper must master, and he can also use them very skillfully. If it is not limited to the national conditions, Cui Bo has no way to accumulate experience with real guns, Cui Bo may be a top player now. sniper.

At the beginning, Cui Bo fired three shots, hitting two government soldiers, but after the government soldiers started to move and hide themselves better, Cui Bo couldn't shoot a single person again, because they didn't wait for him Aim well, the target has already moved, and it is useless for him to shoot.

Gao Yang didn't know what to say. He picked up the rifle that Cui Bo had placed on his lap, but after a glance, he unloaded the magazine, and after confirming that there were no bullets in the chamber, he shot at the gun. The muzzle looked in.

After looking at the barrel, Gao Yang put down the rifle, and took out one bullet in the magazine. After looking at it, he sighed and said, "Rabbit, you can hit people with this broken gun. That’s pretty cool, you’re holding on to this broken gun with its fucking rifling almost smoothed out? My Mauser 98K for decades is 10,000 times better than your broken gun.”