Chapter 490 Death of Death

Martin, nicknamed Death, full name Martin Beniro Etro Bertes, has the rank of sergeant and is a veteran. Due to his outstanding performance, he was selected into the Air Force Special Command Group and has served for four years. Watermark advertising test Watermark advertising test

Due to the nature of the tasks undertaken by the Air Force Special Command Group, Martin has never conducted actual combat since he was selected to join the Air Force Special Command Group. It was more training and exercises. However, before joining the Air Force Special Command Group, Martin served many times. Participate in actual combat and perform well.

Before joining the Air Force Special Command Group, Martin was a sniper in the Army. During the battle against guerrillas and drug traffickers, he had an outstanding performance of killing 76 people. He was called the Grim Reaper by his comrades.

Because of his outstanding performance, Martin was noticed by the Air Force Command and after a complicated procedure, he was transferred from the Army to the Air Force.

Martin, who was regarded as a special talent recruit, applied to bring his sniper rifle to the new unit when he was transferred across services, and his application was approved. Therefore, Martin is the only one in the entire Air Force special command group who has a personal rifle. Sniper.

The sniper rifle used by Martin is the m24a2, a military derivative of the Remington m700, equipped with a Liebold lr/t m3 long-range tactical fixed-magnification scope, while the standard sniper rifles used by the Air Force special command group are the m21 and m40a3 , that is to say, Martin's sniper rifle is unique among the entire Air Force special command group.

Special talents, of course, deserve special treatment. Martin not only has a unique gun among the Air Force Special Command Group, but also has a unique right to choose.

The snipers of the Air Force Special Command Group all operate in teams. The main shooter uses M40A3 and the deputy shooter uses M21. But Martin, he likes to work alone. Therefore, Martin does not have a secondary shooter. This is his choice and his prerogative.

There is no secondary shooter. Everything had to be done in person. Martin knelt on one knee and used his binoculars to search the target area they had surrounded.

The weather is great. It was clear and windless, a good weather for sniper combat. Martin had not participated in actual combat for a long time. He hopes to participate in a battle today and turn his shooting record that has not increased in four years into a new number.

Finally, Martin found the enemy in his telescope.

A skirmish line composed of dozens of people slowly moved toward his position.

Martin felt that the enemy he encountered this time was no different from the ones he had encountered before. Although the tactical movements were used more frequently, they were still the same old army tactics, crawling forward. After getting up, he quickly lunged forward with his waist bent, and then continued to climb to the ground and crawl forward.

The enemy looks wary;

But Martin didn't care at all. He had fought many battles. There is no difference for him between a rookie who knows the quality of the guerrillas and only knows how to lower his head and charge forward, and an experienced bird who knows how to use evasive movements to move forward. Whoever he wants to die will definitely die.

The enemy was still far away, a thousand meters away. Martin was not in a hurry to put down the telescope and grab the rifle. He wanted to wait until the enemy came into range before picking up the gun. Now, it was better to observe the enemy's movement habits and figure out the enemy's movement patterns. Finally, it will be more convenient to shoot later.

Looking at his comrades who seemed to be surrounded by a formidable enemy and began to shout and scream, and each of them began to hold on to their rifles and prepare to shoot, Martin sighed from the bottom of his heart. Rookies are just rookies. Although they are called elite troops and the training is intensive, There are a lot of exercises, but if you haven't experienced actual combat, you are a rookie. The enemy is still out of range, so why are you so nervous?

The effective range of Martin's sniper rifle is 800 meters, but he will be more confident if the enemy is within 600 meters. Therefore, Martin decided to wait for the enemy to be within 800 meters before starting to aim. Late.

Veterans are veterans, recruits are recruits, and recruits who have undergone rigorous training are still recruits. Martin behaved very calmly and leisurely, but his comrades could not remain relaxed, but Martin's appearance made his comrades see it. Finally, he began to calm down from the slight panic when he discovered the enemy.

At this time, Martin, who has rich combat experience, can bring experience to the recruits who lack actual combat, and plays a great role in his team.

Martin's performance made his comrades feel at ease a lot. A deputy shooter of the sniper team who was more than ten meters away from Martin shouted at him: "Hey, Death, let's see who of us has better results today. How about it?" ?”

Although he received special treatment, Martin has a very good relationship with his comrades. Martin is willing to accept challenges from his comrades, and being able to raise challenges shows that his comrades have relaxed from their tension.

Martin smiled and said: "Okay, whoever loses gets a treat. Believe me, you won't win..."

Martin didn't finish his words. He opened his mouth in shock because the person who raised his head to talk to him disappeared from the neck up.

The deputy shooter who was talking to Martin turned into a headless corpse, with blood spraying from the neck cavity, dyeing a large area of ​​land in front of him red.

Seeing the deputy shooter who was talking turned into a corpse, and the blood spurted fell to the ground, Martin heard two consecutive dull gunshots.

Two gunshots woke up Martin, whose mind was blank. Then he realized that it was not just the deputy shooter who died in front of him. The main shooter who was lying on the ground was also killed. The bullet hit his shoulder. Entering, the entire left side of the upper body's chest was shattered.

Martin quickly understood that this was a large-caliber anti-material sniper rifle.

The guerrillas did not have large-caliber anti-material sniper rifles. Although Martin was a veteran, he had no experience in dealing with them.

"The enemy has a large-caliber sniper rifle, bastard, why didn't those Jaguar bastards notify us, those damn..."

Another person who couldn't finish his words, Martin looked at his commander blankly, but his commander was broken into two parts at this time.

Every soldier hopes to have the cover of a sniper, and every soldier does not want his commander to be killed. But when it comes to the battlefield, the soldiers will stay away from the sniper and the commander.

Snipers and officers will definitely become the focus of the enemy's care. It is better to stay away from the battlefield. Encountering snipers is easy, but encountering artillery would be miserable.

Snipers and officers alike will find ways to disguise themselves. However, in this encirclement operation, no sniper carried out too detailed camouflage work, because there was no time and no need. At least they don't think it's necessary.

When going into battle. Officers will remove all identification signs and look no different from ordinary soldiers. This is the best disguise. Martin's commander, a lieutenant, did exactly that, however. He grew a mustache.

Martin's mind was in chaos. He did not dare to kneel down on one knee anymore. Instead, he lay on the ground, grabbed his sniper rifle, and pointed the muzzle at the enemy who was still slowly advancing.

Martin's mind was confused. He saw the enemy's movements in his eyes, but what he was thinking about was the tragic situation of the commander being beaten in two. He had joked with his commander before that it would be best to shave off his mustache, lest it give away his identity as an officer and make him a target for snipers.

Martin forgot what his commander said at the time. It seems that everything will be fine, and that's the only answer.

What Martin is thinking now is, did the enemy really select their lieutenant as a sniper target because they saw his mustache, or was it a coincidence that their lieutenant was just randomly targeted. After all, the distance was more than a thousand meters. , and can still distinguish a wisp of mustache on the lips. Is there such a great sniper?

As a veteran, Martin fell into a state of chaos that he should never have. He behaved like a new recruit because his enemy performed beyond his imagination. The enemy did what he could not imagine, but instead made him suffer. A more serious psychological shock than the new recruits.

"The God of Death, the God of Death! Move the position, move the land!"

After hearing the hoarse shouts of his comrades, Martin woke up as if from a dream. He immediately lay on the ground and squirmed backwards.

Martin was ashamed that he needed to be reminded by his comrades who had not experienced actual combat. However, at this time, Martin was very grateful to his comrades for reminding him. It was obvious that the enemy was targeting their snipers and could separate a handful of them. A sniper with a mustache, can't he still tell his sniper rifle?

Martin did not dare to stand up and move. Just as he was tumbling and rolling to change positions, a machine gun position more than 20 meters away from him opened fire.

Martin was at a loss. Their enemy was still a thousand meters away, and their machine gun was an M249 paratrooper. The 5.56mm bullet couldn't hit that far. Firing now was just a waste of bullets, and it wouldn't even have a suppressive effect.

But what can we do if we don’t speak up? They are a light rapid reaction force. They only have m249 machine guns and m4 rifles. Even the sniper rifles can only hit targets within 800 meters. If they don't fire at this time, they will keep watching the enemy approaching.

Just when he was beginning to fall into a state of random thoughts, Martin saw the machine gun shooter's head tilted, and then fell to the side. He was also shot by the sniper, but his death appearance was much better, and he was not beaten to pieces.

The bullet that killed the machine gunner was not that powerful. Martin didn't know what caliber it was, but it was definitely not 12.7mm. However, the enemy was still a thousand meters away. Can the common 7.62mm bullet hit that far? Absolutely not, so the enemy should be using some other type of bullets instead of common bullets.

Martin's mind was messy, he was thinking a lot, and he began to miss his Army days with 12.7-caliber machine gun cover.

The enemy hadn't officially launched the charge, but several people had died here. Martin didn't know how the battle was fought, nor how to continue it, but he finally determined one thing at this time, that is, the enemy's The snipers fired from the trees, otherwise, they wouldn't have such a good shooting range.

Martin finally stopped moving. After briefly analyzing the ballistics of the local sniper, he aimed his rifle at the analyzed position. After a short search, he did find an enemy sniper.

The sniper Martin found had no intention of pretending. It could be said that he was sitting arrogantly on a tree branch. However, Martin was completely unable to think of shooting because the sniper was more than 1,100 meters away from him.

He found the enemy's sniper, but outside the shooting range, Martin didn't know what to do. Shooting had no meaning at all, but if he didn't shoot, it would be even more difficult for him to accept it.

Martin saw the muzzle of the gun in his scope light up, and the sniper fired. After a moment of confusion, Martin realized that he should hide. No matter whether the target of the sniper's shooting was him or not, he would still be there. It was time to hide, but he found that his reaction was slow.

Martin felt as if his right shoulder had been hit hard by a hammer, and the gun butt on his shoulder fell to the ground. He wanted to turn his head, but found that he couldn't move at all. He stretched out his left hand and touched it, and then Martin realized that his right shoulder was close to his neck. The position was shot.

Martin was wearing a body armor, but the bullet entered through the gap in the body armor on his shoulder, and his body armor had no effect.

Finally, Martin felt pain, as if there was a fire in his chest burning his internal organs.

Lying on the ground, unable to move his head, although he could still see and feel pain, and although he was not dead yet, Martin knew that he was going to die, but he did not feel fear or anger now. , he was just curious about how the sniper did it.

After being shot, Martin's mind raced faster. He knew that the bullet that hit him was definitely not a large-caliber bullet. Otherwise, he would have been dead.

It should be a medium-caliber sniper rifle such as 7.62 mm. After flying more than a thousand meters, the power of the bullet is no longer strong. However, Martin can't figure out how there is a medium-caliber sniper rifle with such a long range. And how could the flying speed be so fast? This is unreasonable.

Martin's pain lasted for a long time, and it would be a relief for him to die as soon as possible, but he could not move and he could not die immediately.

The enemy rushed up, but their speed was still not very fast. However, their impact was very efficient. The key was that their impact was not hindered. The machine gunners had no chance to shoot. Once they fired, they would be attacked by snipers. .

But after the enemy commandos entered a distance of 400 meters, they also opened fire, crawling forward, jumping up, shooting, advancing quickly, lying down, jumping up, shooting, advancing quickly, it was very simple. Very standard tactical actions, covering each other, advancing one after another alternately, very regular, but the route could not be predicted, and Martin found that none of the enemies rushing towards them fell.

Finally, the enemy came to their position, but he did not arouse the enemy's concern.

Martin's vision became increasingly blurry, but he saw an enemy's feet reaching in front of him, and then squatting down. Martin tried his best to turn his eyes and looked, but was surprised to find that it was a yellow man. Then, he heard a voice beside him. The yellow man squatting in front whispered: "Rabbit, there are several sniper rifles, m21 and m40a3. I also found an m24 here. Which one do you want?"

Martin could understand English. He had been trained in this area. In doubt, before his eyes fell into darkness and he permanently lost consciousness, Martin's last thought was: "Did I die without even firing a shot?"