After shouting at the headset, Chris immediately took action.
The situation on the battlefield has gradually become clear, and Chen Bin is their highest priority target. So much so that there are no militants here...
In order to ensure that the opponent's sniper was not allowed to change the floor and continue to suppress Chen Bin, Chris went downstairs in two steps in three steps, and at the same time, he invited Mark and the other two to transfer the sniper position during the communication.
On the other hand, just ten seconds before Chen Bin heard the news from Chris, the bullets in Chen Bin's magazine were almost empty. In just over a minute, the kills caused were more than he had been to the war zone for so long...
Just when Chen Bin felt that he might be about to explain here, the authorization of the air strike finally arrived!
When Chen Bin heard the roar of the m-230 machine cannon sounded above his head, he almost lost his energy...
30mm caliber machine cannon shells...what does it mean to shoot at a rate of more than 600 rounds per minute...
Chen Bin didn't know before, but now he knows...
Four words to describe:
Flesh and blood fly!
Before the militants who had just realized the useless tactics of adding oil were assembled, a machine gun swept over, and the broken limbs and flesh flew together, and the wall skin and lime were the same...
Three seconds later, the cannon stopped roaring and Chris's message came from his ears.
Not caring about the bloody marks on his face being splattered by the little stones on his face, Chen Bin slapped Mogaro on the back.
"Take out the grenades and throw them all downstairs!"
"We're going to rush out..."
Chen Bin picked up the sniper rifle on the ground and carried it behind his back, and pressed the magazine with the other hand. While replacing the magazine, he took a step and stepped into the pool of blood in front of him...
That's right, it's a pool of blood!
As the saying goes, the caliber is justice!
The damage effects of modern gun bullets are terrible, let alone 30mm shells...
It's broken when you rub it, and it's the effect of the body exploding like a balloon...
Not to mention the human body, the floor on the roof was riddled with holes by this machine cannon, and a lot of blood was seeping downstairs along these bullet holes...
In the eyes of the people downstairs, what is this called? Blood Curtain Cave?!
"Grenade!"
Touching the door and stepping on a broken arm of unknown bad guy, Chen Bin put out a hand and stretched back...
It took more than a second, and it took two seconds to feel the touch of an object in your hand.
Obviously, Mogaro was frightened by the scene in front of him.
"Click~"
He bit off the pull ring in one bite, then threw it downstairs...
Chen Bin was not in the mood to blame him.
This visual impact, which was like a purgatory on earth, and the disgustingly bloody smell, Chen Bin felt that if he wasn't too afraid of death, he would have to lie on this overnight meal and vomit...
Throw three grenades in a row and wait until the explosion ends.
I don't care whether the damage effect is not damaged...
"Mogaro! Go!"
With a greeting Mogaro, Chen Bin took the lead and quickly walked around the fence beside the door frame and entered the stairway passage...
There were also some corpses and broken arms in the passage. Chen Bin didn't know whether these people were killed by machine gun bullets and were killed by a mangled gun or his own grenade...
In short, looking around, this originally ordinary staircase is now extremely like a staircase leading to hell.
This scene shocked Chen Bin so much that he had some psychological shadows. But now, it is not time to relax...
Holding a rifle, Chen Bin moved his footsteps cautiously...
I was afraid that a string of bullets suddenly appeared at a corner and made me lose my efforts in this place!
But as the saying goes, you are not afraid of your godly opponents, you are afraid of your pig teammates...
After being stimulated by this hellish scene, Mogaro, who had already had weak legs, immediately shook his legs as if the war had slowed down.
Then, it seemed that I had stepped on the broken limb of a certain corpse, and my feet slipped and hit Chen Bin's back...
"Bang~"
At the same time, a gunshot rang in Chen Bin's ear.
Chen Bin, who was so sad that he fell, didn't bother to scold Mogaro, and hurriedly rolled to the nearest room...
That's right, just get in...
The weight of the equipment is at least 25 kilograms, and there is a Mogaro pressed on his back. He has to wait for him to get up, then get up by himself, and then run into the room... Chen Bin felt that he must have thought that his grave grass was not high enough...
"The ghost will not dissipate! The ghost will not dissipate!"
Chen Bin, who was covered in blood, heard the Kurdish shouts coming from downstairs again... After a few whispers, a trace of determination and cruelty appeared on his face...
Isn’t it just that the leader of a terrorist was killed?!
All crazy?!
He was obviously shot in the arm, but he still wanted to chase him!
Since you can't run away, then don't run away!
Chen Bin's current state is commonly known as the top...
Despite his superiority, the instinct after long-term training still did not make Chen Bin stand up and pause.
Crawling on the ground of the room, Chen Bin quickly crawled towards the window...
At the same time, quickly look around, intending to find the right sniper position.
The table? No, too high!
Just lie down? It's not OK. It's too low, even your bullets can't fly away from the window...
Stand up and aim? That's asking for death...
Then, Chen Bin's eyes lit up! There is a sofa in this room!
The height is not high or low, although it is still impossible to make the muzzle level higher than the window, I have now arrived at the third floor, and the position of the sniper is likely to be higher than that of him...
What is needed at this time is elevation shooting, and the requirements for shooting horizontal height are not that high...
Putting the rifle aside, Chen Bin supported his hands, and after his body was bent down, he quickly ran to the sofa. Then, with the help of the wall, he pushed the sofa to the position he wanted...
It is worth mentioning that the backrest of the sofa must face the wall. Don’t expect the backrest of the sofa to become a cover. If you turn the backrest of the sofa to the side close to the enemy sniper, you will be simply seeking death by yourself...
You can never expect a piece of wooden board to block the penetration of sniper rifle bullets!
Not only can you not become a cover, the sofa backrest will also block your shooting range, leaving you passively beaten.
Just as Chen Bin was pushing the sofa, the familiar "da da da" gunshots began to sound outside the door, but at this time Chen Bin no longer cared about Mogaro.
When the sofa was thrust in place, Chen Bin pulled the sniper rifle behind him and then threw it on the sofa...
I curled up on the side of the sofa, sat on my side, and let my upper body lean on the cross section of the sofa, minimizing the exposed part of my body as much as possible. The sniper rifle was mounted on the original seat of the sofa, presenting an alternative sitting position shooting...
Then Chen Bin took out a stack of cards from his chest pocket, found the ballistic table about the downward angle shooting, and finally checked it once. He began to adjust his breathing rhythm...
According to the ballistic chart of the m24 sniper rifle, when the firing angle is 6.2 degrees, the bullet will return to the aiming baseline at a distance of 300 meters, and then the bullet will continue to move forward, which will be lower than the aiming baseline... and at 400 meters, the drop will reach about 14 meters...
At this moment, Chen Bin saw the sniper, and the other party also saw him...
One of them shot in a sitting position, while the other one shot in a standard lying position; one was declining angle and the other was elevated angle...
Neither of them wanted to run away...
Chapter completed!