"Type 09 sniper rifle? This gun is not a question for long-range attacks, but we are going to the jungle battle and our vision is not good. I personally think the 800-meter accurate range of the Type 88 sniper rifle is more suitable for you." Shanhu suggested.

"It's okay, just let it go. If there is not enough bullets, you can also use 12.7mm machine gun bullets. Since the enemy is an armed bandit, you should carry machine guns." Luo Zheng said seriously.

"Okay, you are a sniper, just do what you said, but this gun is a bit heavy, I remember it is 13.3 kilograms, plus bullets and other equipment, it takes 30 kilograms to go up. Can you?" Shanhu asked.

"No problem." Luo Zheng replied affirmatively. He has long been in love with the Type 09 sniper rifle. This gun is also the one who has been trained during this period. It is the most suitable one. The white light scope and infrared thermal image scope can be used day and night. The effective range is nearly 1 times higher than that of the Type 88 sniper rifle, and its ability to penetrate the target more than 3 times, increasing the ability to accurately damage long-distance battlefield targets.

"Okay, this gun is mainly used to complete sniper, counter-sniper, anti-material, anti-terrorism and riot prevention tasks in various combat styles. It is suitable. We are responsible for the medium and close distance, and we will leave it to you at the medium and long distance." Sam is also very familiar with this gun, no longer insists, and goes out to prepare.

"Zhengzi, we have a clear idea when you use such a great sniper weapon. I have tried that thing. It's barely enough within a thousand meters, but there's no clear idea when it's outside. You can get a clear idea for your brothers. Within two thousand meters, can you effectively strike the target of the cluster?" Huang Lei said with a smile.

"There are targets for two thousand meters clusters?" Luo Zheng thought for a while and said uncertainly: "Try it, you are 50% sure. The specific one depends on the shooting environment."

"Five percent is enough." Huang Lei said in surprise: "Brothers, our team is going to become famous this time, two thousand meters, who dares to say 50% is sure? I think our team has only the Sniper King."

"That is, the Type 09 sniper rifle can accurately kill important targets such as commanders, snipers, observers, etc. within 1,000 meters; damage the charge information system within 1,500 meters, parked aircraft, missiles, radars, oil depots, ammunition depots, light vehicles, boats and other important targets, and attack cluster targets within 2,000 meters. It is our latest equipment killer weapon. Everyone is used to using the Type 88 sniper rifle. This is not very popular, mainly because it has too high requirements for snipers. I didn't expect our team to use it." Assaulter Zhang Bao smiled.

After chatting for a while, Shanhu came over and said that the procedures were completed and asked everyone to go to the arsenal to get equipment. Everyone rushed to the arsenal and took out their own equipment. Luo Zheng found that Zhang Bao used a light machine gun, and the bullets could be used with his own sniper rifle. He was nearly two meters tall, and the light machine gun was like a toy in his hands. Huang Lei was more of a variety of explosives. Like He Shan and Jin Xin, he chose the Type 92 automatic assault rifle. On the battlefield, it is very important to use bullets.

All the equipment was moved back to the dormitory, and everyone started to disassemble and inspect to avoid damage. It was too late to replace it before leaving. This was a routine. Luo Zheng also carefully checked his gun, wiped it clean, applied oil, maintained the gun, and checked other things. There was no problem, so he felt relieved.

The next day, before leaving, Shanhu solemnly asked everyone to leave a suicide note. This is a routine. Luo Zheng wrote this kind of thing for the first time. It felt strange. He found that he didn't know what to write. Looking at the others, he was very arrogant: Prepare wine and good food and wait for me to come back to celebrate the achievements! Luo Zheng also had to be very excited, so he continued to write and handed it over to Shanhu who came to collect.

"Brothers, I have no other intentions when writing this kind of thing. As the captain, I have the responsibility and obligation to remind you, should you think about it seriously?" Shanhu said seriously.

"I understand, but I really don't need it." Luo Zheng said lightly, a sense of confidence arises naturally. The top players of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group have dealt with, and Luo Zheng is just a drug dealer, and Luo Zheng is confident in himself.

"Okay." Shanhu didn't say anything else and left with his suicide note.

Everyone chatted for a while, and after dinner, they went to rest. They ensured enough sleep before departure to relax enough to effectively perform at critical moments.

Night soon fell. Looking at the moonlight sprinkling like water, the leaves outside the window rustled and the sound of soldiers training came from time to time. Luo Zheng found that he had insomnia and was nervous from time to time, but was looking forward to it. This battle was a proof and a test. In the past four months of cruel training, no one knew the pain better than Luo Zheng himself. If it weren't for the family breathing method that made the body's recovery ability different from ordinary people, he would probably have been useless.

Before he knew it, a beautiful figure appeared in Luo Zheng's mind. His beautiful face was looking at him deeply. He smiled sweetly and bloomed with Buddha wild flowers. Luo Zheng smiled knowingly, calming down his annoyed heart and gradually falling asleep.

The next morning, everyone had enough food and drank, put on the most suitable jungle battle, and only exposed their faces with oil paint. This disguise is a piece of rope decorated with cloth and sacks, a jacket, including hats, tops and trousers, and more than a thousand ropes and cloth strips effectively divide the outline of the human body, ensuring that the whole person is integrated into the natural background without being discovered.

Everyone was ready, no one saw him off, no strong wine, the iron-blooded man didn't need these, and was pretentious. Everyone marches on their backs, took disguised weapons, rushed out of the dormitory, boarded the prepared transport helicopter, accelerated the propeller, and the plane soared into the air and headed towards the distance, leaving only a group of soldiers training on the training ground, as well as the blessings and expectations of the captain at the window.

The transport helicopter was flying at high speed, everyone sat quietly, closed their eyes and rested. After half an hour, the red warning light sounded at the cabin, and Shanhu shouted calmly: "Brothers, you're working, check on the guys."

There was a sound of gun bolt pushing. Everyone checked the equipment in their hands again and nodded to Shanhu to show that it was normal. Shanhu glanced at Luo Zheng and found that Luo Zheng was not nervous at all. He was like a veteran who was used to going to the battlefield. He breathed a sigh of relief and shouted loudly: "First Team."

"Fight first." Everyone shouted the slogan of the team, and the strong fighting spirit filled the cabin.

Luo Zheng took out his mission for the first time and heard the slogans of the team for the first time. He felt very excited. He began to burn. He held the gun in his hand tightly, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down. He felt that the transportation helicopter was hovering in the air. Huang Lei, who was sitting next to him, threw down two ropes. After seeing the green light flashing in the cabin, he grabbed the rope and lowered it directly.

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Chapter completed!