Chapter 142： : sniper
GL almost came out from the Anseba District!
The number of people was close to 300, and they were so arrogant that some people pulled out their guns and fired a few shots into the sky.
The local residents were so frightened that they closed the door tightly, and they didn't dare to show their heads. Those who were a little bit more courageous still opened the door and watched secretly.
In all, Asmara is that big, and it is impossible not to know about such a big movement.
MacArthur stood up, with a sullen face, "You said, that Gregory led people out of the Anseba District?"
"Yes, General." Standing in front of him was a lieutenant. "Besides, he still has some weapons in his hands. It looks like he is going to fight."
"damn it!"
MacArthur scolded. In fact, the local government of Asmara maintains a certain balance with GL for some reasons. First of all, from a political point of view, most of Gregory and his subordinates are of Ethiopian descent. Before wanting to tear up his face with Efon, he kept turning a blind eye.
But that doesn't mean they can tolerate each other's almost provocative behavior.
"Call out the guards and bring weapons. If they have any excesses, suppress them immediately." MacArthur pondered for a while, and then gave the order decisively.
"Yes!" The lieutenant gave a British military salute and was about to leave, when he heard MacArthur ordering from behind, "If the other party doesn't shoot, don't do it first."
Although he didn't understand why, the lieutenant still complied.
Gregory didn't intend to hide it at all, so when GL approached the Asmara University Hotel, the observers above had already discovered it, and reported the news to Mister through the walkie-talkie, who originally Hiding in the toilet to smoke, his left hand is still supporting the guy who is eating, his right hand is holding a cigarette, and he is puffing. The walkie-talkie is placed on the urinal. As soon as the zipper is pulled, it is close to being a vegetarian for the rest of my life.
But Mister still has a bit of interest in life, and he still doesn’t forget to wash his hands. Maybe... he urinated on his hand, and ran in the corridor with his feet up. When he rushed to the office, the little angel and the three employees followed him. It was just that the two men were still carrying a gun cabinet about one meter long in their hands.
Tang Dao was smoking a cigarette without making a sound, just leaning on the table and watching the little angel open the cabinet in a hurry!
"Judge, take it!" He threw a G3 automatic rifle to Mist, who took it, his hand was still unsteady, and another small part followed behind, the latter caught it in a hurry, almost fell to the ground, he This can be seen clearly. It is a hk79 grenade launcher. This launcher consists of 4 parts: a launch tube, a bracket, a firing machine and a sight. The bracket can be directly installed on a rifle with a standard handguard produced by hk company, and it can fire 40mm grenades. With such explosive power, almost no one can resist the second sound.
"Short!" The little angel handed over an AK74 to a shorter employee.
He distributed weapons according to the combat characteristics of everyone. He put a holster on the list and a Makarov on his waist. He pointed to the gun cabinet and said, "Everyone takes 1 base magazine!"
1 base rifle ammunition is 200 rounds.
There are more than ten people here, about 2,000 hairs, **** it!
This can be a small battle, but in fact this is also very common in modern warfare, because according to the history of American warfare.
In the Pacific battlefield, Eagle Sauce killed and wounded 1.1 million Japanese soldiers, consuming about 3 million tons of ammunition, and an average of 3 tons of ammunition killed and injured one Japanese soldier. Of course, Uncle Sam was rich and powerful, with a thick waist and a cigar in his mouth.
On the Soviet-German battlefield at the same time, the Soviet army consumed 0.8 tons of ammunition to kill a German army.
During the Four Years of Patriotic War, the Soviet army poured 420 million artillery shells, 17 billion bullets, 121 million grenades, and 3 million tons of aerial bombs on the German army, killing and wounding 13 million German troops. On average, the Soviet army spent 30 shells, 1300 bullets, 9 grenades and 230 kilograms of aerial bombs to kill and wound a German army.
In the Gulf War, it took 100,000 bullets for Uncle Sam to kill a soldier.
Therefore, at this point in time, the bullet sellers are the most profitable. A young man with eagle sauce once bought a batch of bullets from a certain African country in the 1950s that had expired, and then he bought them at a low price. Sell it again, earning 300 million US dollars in the middle!
This boy is 19 years old!
Having said that, if you think so, the 2,000 rounds of bullets can protect yourself to a certain extent.
"Give me a handful."
Tang Dao pushed his butt, stood up straight, twisted the cigarette **** on the table to put out the fire, walked straight over, looked down at the gun cabinet, bent down and took out a Winchester Defender 1300 shotgun produced by Rapid Fire Company , large caliber, and powerful, people who like him like its recoil, think it is romantic for men, people who hate him say it looks like an old man, and it is very troublesome to reload, but it is undeniable that this is a modern anti-terrorist weapon. He played many important roles in the war.
Tang Dao bent down to load the 12-gauge bullet, pulled the trigger, and the sound of reloading was full of rhythm.
At this time, an urgent voice came from the intercom, "Boss, we are surrounded!"
The alligator on the top of the building stepped on a thin water pipe with one foot, looked around with a telescope, and the motorcycle brigade roared from different corners. He probably guessed that there were about 300 people. There were no large weapons, and a small number of people armed With a pistol, he pressed God K's shoulder with his right hand, "Wind direction, southwest, humidity, 27 degrees Celsius..."
"Let them taste your power first, God K!" Tang Dao ordered in the walkie-talkie.
"receive."
God K opened his left eye. In fact, everyone who has played with guns knows that closing the left eye is a standard action, but it is easy to pull the facial muscles, and there will be deviations in the shooting of bullets. This deviation, in the The target may be a few meters or even a dozen meters away, and any factor will affect the result.
Therefore, many people will choose to shoot with their eyes open!
Idol K is like a hunter lurking in the jungle, pointing at the prey he is eyeing Finally, his gaze is fixed on one of the blacks who is dressed in a slightly more gorgeous dress. Compared with them, this black He was still wearing a jacket and was driving a motorcycle. He should be regarded as a relatively high-status person. He opened the insurance, breathed calmly, and pulled the trigger with the first knuckle of his index finger.
boom!
The bullet penetrated the opponent's right eye socket, and came out from the back of the head, but the force remained undiminished, and the people behind were also strangled. The motorcycle lost control and crashed directly, causing panic around.
"Boss...boss, the wild boar was killed."
Gregory frowned, listened to the report of his subordinates, jumped off the co-pilot, and walked over. Many people surrounded the corpse, and consciously stepped aside. When he looked down, his hairs all exploded. Seeing everyone around him looking at him, he screamed inwardly that it was not good!
He quickly walked back, trying to hide behind.
But is it still too late?
"Got you!"
Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the sniper team. Their main accusation was to find effective targets and kill them! Surrounded by a group of people, is Gregory afraid that snipers won't see him?
God K shot very decisively. When the sound of the gun sounded, the bullet from the opposite side had already been shot. Gregory had just taken two steps when a bullet rushed in from the side of the temple and came out from the eye socket!
This time...
Didn't die?
The number of people was close to 300, and they were so arrogant that some people pulled out their guns and fired a few shots into the sky.
The local residents were so frightened that they closed the door tightly, and they didn't dare to show their heads. Those who were a little bit more courageous still opened the door and watched secretly.
In all, Asmara is that big, and it is impossible not to know about such a big movement.
MacArthur stood up, with a sullen face, "You said, that Gregory led people out of the Anseba District?"
"Yes, General." Standing in front of him was a lieutenant. "Besides, he still has some weapons in his hands. It looks like he is going to fight."
"damn it!"
MacArthur scolded. In fact, the local government of Asmara maintains a certain balance with GL for some reasons. First of all, from a political point of view, most of Gregory and his subordinates are of Ethiopian descent. Before wanting to tear up his face with Efon, he kept turning a blind eye.
But that doesn't mean they can tolerate each other's almost provocative behavior.
"Call out the guards and bring weapons. If they have any excesses, suppress them immediately." MacArthur pondered for a while, and then gave the order decisively.
"Yes!" The lieutenant gave a British military salute and was about to leave, when he heard MacArthur ordering from behind, "If the other party doesn't shoot, don't do it first."
Although he didn't understand why, the lieutenant still complied.
Gregory didn't intend to hide it at all, so when GL approached the Asmara University Hotel, the observers above had already discovered it, and reported the news to Mister through the walkie-talkie, who originally Hiding in the toilet to smoke, his left hand is still supporting the guy who is eating, his right hand is holding a cigarette, and he is puffing. The walkie-talkie is placed on the urinal. As soon as the zipper is pulled, it is close to being a vegetarian for the rest of my life.
But Mister still has a bit of interest in life, and he still doesn’t forget to wash his hands. Maybe... he urinated on his hand, and ran in the corridor with his feet up. When he rushed to the office, the little angel and the three employees followed him. It was just that the two men were still carrying a gun cabinet about one meter long in their hands.
Tang Dao was smoking a cigarette without making a sound, just leaning on the table and watching the little angel open the cabinet in a hurry!
"Judge, take it!" He threw a G3 automatic rifle to Mist, who took it, his hand was still unsteady, and another small part followed behind, the latter caught it in a hurry, almost fell to the ground, he This can be seen clearly. It is a hk79 grenade launcher. This launcher consists of 4 parts: a launch tube, a bracket, a firing machine and a sight. The bracket can be directly installed on a rifle with a standard handguard produced by hk company, and it can fire 40mm grenades. With such explosive power, almost no one can resist the second sound.
"Short!" The little angel handed over an AK74 to a shorter employee.
He distributed weapons according to the combat characteristics of everyone. He put a holster on the list and a Makarov on his waist. He pointed to the gun cabinet and said, "Everyone takes 1 base magazine!"
1 base rifle ammunition is 200 rounds.
There are more than ten people here, about 2,000 hairs, **** it!
This can be a small battle, but in fact this is also very common in modern warfare, because according to the history of American warfare.
In the Pacific battlefield, Eagle Sauce killed and wounded 1.1 million Japanese soldiers, consuming about 3 million tons of ammunition, and an average of 3 tons of ammunition killed and injured one Japanese soldier. Of course, Uncle Sam was rich and powerful, with a thick waist and a cigar in his mouth.
On the Soviet-German battlefield at the same time, the Soviet army consumed 0.8 tons of ammunition to kill a German army.
During the Four Years of Patriotic War, the Soviet army poured 420 million artillery shells, 17 billion bullets, 121 million grenades, and 3 million tons of aerial bombs on the German army, killing and wounding 13 million German troops. On average, the Soviet army spent 30 shells, 1300 bullets, 9 grenades and 230 kilograms of aerial bombs to kill and wound a German army.
In the Gulf War, it took 100,000 bullets for Uncle Sam to kill a soldier.
Therefore, at this point in time, the bullet sellers are the most profitable. A young man with eagle sauce once bought a batch of bullets from a certain African country in the 1950s that had expired, and then he bought them at a low price. Sell it again, earning 300 million US dollars in the middle!
This boy is 19 years old!
Having said that, if you think so, the 2,000 rounds of bullets can protect yourself to a certain extent.
"Give me a handful."
Tang Dao pushed his butt, stood up straight, twisted the cigarette **** on the table to put out the fire, walked straight over, looked down at the gun cabinet, bent down and took out a Winchester Defender 1300 shotgun produced by Rapid Fire Company , large caliber, and powerful, people who like him like its recoil, think it is romantic for men, people who hate him say it looks like an old man, and it is very troublesome to reload, but it is undeniable that this is a modern anti-terrorist weapon. He played many important roles in the war.
Tang Dao bent down to load the 12-gauge bullet, pulled the trigger, and the sound of reloading was full of rhythm.
At this time, an urgent voice came from the intercom, "Boss, we are surrounded!"
The alligator on the top of the building stepped on a thin water pipe with one foot, looked around with a telescope, and the motorcycle brigade roared from different corners. He probably guessed that there were about 300 people. There were no large weapons, and a small number of people armed With a pistol, he pressed God K's shoulder with his right hand, "Wind direction, southwest, humidity, 27 degrees Celsius..."
"Let them taste your power first, God K!" Tang Dao ordered in the walkie-talkie.
"receive."
God K opened his left eye. In fact, everyone who has played with guns knows that closing the left eye is a standard action, but it is easy to pull the facial muscles, and there will be deviations in the shooting of bullets. This deviation, in the The target may be a few meters or even a dozen meters away, and any factor will affect the result.
Therefore, many people will choose to shoot with their eyes open!
Idol K is like a hunter lurking in the jungle, pointing at the prey he is eyeing Finally, his gaze is fixed on one of the blacks who is dressed in a slightly more gorgeous dress. Compared with them, this black He was still wearing a jacket and was driving a motorcycle. He should be regarded as a relatively high-status person. He opened the insurance, breathed calmly, and pulled the trigger with the first knuckle of his index finger.
boom!
The bullet penetrated the opponent's right eye socket, and came out from the back of the head, but the force remained undiminished, and the people behind were also strangled. The motorcycle lost control and crashed directly, causing panic around.
"Boss...boss, the wild boar was killed."
Gregory frowned, listened to the report of his subordinates, jumped off the co-pilot, and walked over. Many people surrounded the corpse, and consciously stepped aside. When he looked down, his hairs all exploded. Seeing everyone around him looking at him, he screamed inwardly that it was not good!
He quickly walked back, trying to hide behind.
But is it still too late?
"Got you!"
Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the sniper team. Their main accusation was to find effective targets and kill them! Surrounded by a group of people, is Gregory afraid that snipers won't see him?
God K shot very decisively. When the sound of the gun sounded, the bullet from the opposite side had already been shot. Gregory had just taken two steps when a bullet rushed in from the side of the temple and came out from the eye socket!
This time...
Didn't die?
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