"But there is another bad news..."

After hearing Chris' words, Chen Bin breathed a sigh of relief. A "puff puff" sounded another slutty sound...

"The results of the aerial reconnaissance just now showed that there were a large number of militants gathering in the rest of the Falujar neighborhoods. I think this should be for us, right?!"

"You can be more confident, Mark! Get rid of your feelings!"

Chen Bin leaned against the fence and looked at the sparks that were still flashing from time to time in the smoke, and replied with some depression.

What's this called?!

Li Yunlong attacked Ping'an County? The Middle East replica of the Ping'angele Battle at the turning point of World War II?!

Not to mention, the current situation is really similar...

The shot of killing the butcher by himself was like the Italian cannon of the second battalion commander...

The whole northwest Shanxi...oh no, the whole Fallujah was in chaos.

The Al-Qaeda militants who originally wanted to withdraw could not withdraw, and the US military that had not originally wanted to come in had to be forced to rush in... Even the first Land War Division, which was still working hard in the morning in front of the "Terminator of the Door", had to put down the "dog shit rations" in his hand and rushed into the war zone.

The soldiers of the First Land War Division participated in the household search operation in the morning and only one battalion of troops were killed. Chen Bin, who was still covering their work in the morning, knew very well how many troops they had...

The troops of this battalion are closest to their current location, and their subsequent support... Chen Bin thought about their aggregation speed before, then calculated the drive from the military camp here, as well as the possible blockages on the road...

Forget it, I'd better think about how it's more reliable to rush out with the people in this camp...

"Mogaro, get ready for the fight!"

He pulled the bolt hard and pulled out of the shell that had just left the time to exit. Chen Bin took a deep breath.

"Did you carry a grenade?"

"Bring one."

Mogaro replied honestly. Most US soldiers, or armies of various countries, are like this. The soldiers do not carry any grenades. Chen Bin was not surprised by Mogaro's answer.

"Come on, I have two more, you can hold it and stare at this door! If someone rushes over, he must have crossed your body! Can it be done?"

"Yes, Sgt.!"

Taking the two grenades from Chen Bin's hand, Mogaro ran to the fence opposite the door with his gun in his arms, and waited nervously. Chen Bin also discussed countermeasures with Chris while the smoke had not yet dissipated.

"Chris, his attention is on me now... You can move forward a hundred meters later, and Mark covers you, can you do it?"

Since he couldn't leave, Chen Bin simply stopped leaving.

A fully armed Marine Corps rescued himself and others to leave. Although it was not easy, the problem was not very big. At present, the biggest threat to the US military was the sniper, followed by some elites mixed in those mobs.

Chen Bin is difficult to deal with those so-called elites, after all, they have not been exposed yet. But the sniper must be solved! Chen Bin doesn't want to be sent away by an inexplicable bullet as he ran...

And now Chen Bin has no doubt that the man will definitely keep staring at him and do everything possible to kill himself and avenge the butcher.

"I'm fine, but don't you really need support?"

Moving a hundred meters forward from Chris' position means he has to cross the road. After a brief contemplation, Chris gave a positive answer.

It is a bit dangerous to go further, but who told me not to bring a sniper rifle...

The easiest and most effective way to improve accuracy is to shorten the distance between you and the target. This is also what the teachers in the sniper school said.

Simple and crude, but effective!

Moreover, the Marines downstairs are now building a simple temporary position, with a distance of 100 meters, and someone is covering it when they come back. After calculating the risks in their minds, Chris found that Chen Bin's current risks are higher than theirs...

As the person who directly killed the butcher, he was the focus of his revenge and the center of the riot. But the building chosen by Chen Bin was completely inconvenient to the convoy to transfer, so the temporary position could not be set up there...

Now the person is still suppressed by the enemy sniper and cannot move. The only chance of life is to go forward one hundred meters, which really poses a threat to the enemy sniper, allowing him to lose sight of one thing and give Chen Bin a room to breathe!

"No need, it's not easy to transfer when there are too many people. It's enough to have Mogaro cover me. Please be careful with Mark!"

What Chris is thinking is also what Chen Bin is considering. Compared with Chris, Chen Bin thought more...

In the US military, weapons and accessories are allowed to be purchased by soldiers themselves. Of course, there are also public weapons, but public weapons are not allowed to be taken out of the military camp at ordinary times, and they are not owned by soldiers alone.

The m24 in Chen Bin’s hand is a weapon issued by the US military. At that time, he was simply reluctant to spend money. He felt that this was a mission world, which he would not bring in life or death...

Isn’t it nice to have the money to buy weapons to keep it for vacation?

So there was no extra equipment to buy, and Chris was different. As a native of Texas, in the state where gun management in the United States can be said to be the loosest, Chris purchased a lot of extra equipment.

The accuracy of the semi-automatic rifle in his hand cannot be lower than that of his own sniper rifle. Previously, due to distance, he could not exert much power, but once the distance is closer...

That means that two snipers will appear on the battlefield at present.

If you can't beat the sniper with two or one, you'll be dead, and Chen Bin also feels it's not unfair...

Just as Chen Bin was thinking, Chris also took action. It can be said that he ran out of the roof openly, and Chris didn't hear a gunshot in his ear...

"Mark, hurry up! Chen is under a lot of pressure!"

"clear!"

After taking two Marine soldiers, Mark had already arrived at the bunker on the side of the road and was about to cross the road. The road about ten meters wide was once a red line of death...

Under the sniper's nose, those who dare to cross the line will die!

And now, the sniper's mind is no longer here...

What no one knows is that the butcher Fernus once took him out of the slum, sponsored him to train shooting, sponsored him to participate in the Olympics... Without the butcher, there would be no he today...

Even in everyone's eyes, the butcher is a cold-blooded and cruel executioner, but in Mustafa's eyes, the butcher is an existence that is both a master and a father.

The moment he saw the butcher fall through the scope, Mustafa fell into deep self-blame. It was because he did not notice that there was a second sniper nearby, which led to the death of the butcher...

The strong self-blame turned into anger. He just wanted to kill that sinister guy and buried him with Fonus!

Under the strong emotional interference, several guys who quietly crossed the line did not attract his attention at all. After all, Chen Bin's position was completely opposite to Chris...

If he keeps his eyes on Chen Bin, he will definitely not care about the situation on Chris...

So...
Chapter completed!