(Reminder, red reminder: I have been away from the starting point for more than a year, and I haven't posted VIP chapters for a long time. When I was procured at the same time, I made the order of upper, middle and lower. Moreover, the VIP chapters cannot be deleted and reposted. I have to announce this article, hoping that when you see them, you can read them in order and never be blinded. **Qi Bookstore has no pop-up windows) Most sniper schools in the world will remind their students not to choose too high positions as sniper points. A too high position can certainly obtain a good sniper vision, but don't look up, the background behind the sniper will become too simple Lan Yao. In this context of lack of cover and disguise, the sniper is too easy to be discovered after firing.

Only in Hollywood movies, those handsome men and beautiful killers who wear the protagonist's halo, even if they are fired by heavy machine guns within a distance of dozens of meters, can be unharmed. The seemingly omnipotent handsome men and beautiful killers will hide in high buildings at any time, using the blue and pure blue curtain as the background to assassinate the target, and then pass away without any danger under the siege of dozens of special forces and several helicopters.

But Vadud likes to choose condescending sniper points. The biggest reason is that because the terrain is high, even if you look up, you can only see a very small part of his body.

It took a full twenty minutes before Vadud moved one meter backwards and took over his position with the balloon and a piece of camouflage cloth.

Take out an egg-sized mud ball from your pocket, pour a little water on it, then crush the mud ball and sprinkle it next to the balloon.

This mud ball is a carefully crafted prop by Vadud. It is made of straw, clay and quicklime. After watering, it will continue to emit a temperature close to the body. If a sniper really hides nearby and wants to kill Vadud, and they are equipped with advanced heat source scanning equipment, the instruments in their hands will soon capture this heat source and discover the "Vadudud" hiding on the sand slope.

With the professional vision of snipers, once they become alert and determine the approximate location, they will soon determine the specific location of "Vadud". They can even see clearly that near the heat source, the barrel that poked out from under the camouflage cloth... In addition to carrying balloons and mud balls, Vadud also brought several more barrels that were made of camouflage.

In the desert north of Afghanistan, Vadud was able to successfully kill three British snipers who had hell-like training in the world's top sniper training schools in the desert north of Afghanistan, using such tricks that sound dull but incorporate too many extraordinary and intelligent skills.

As Meng Tan said, Vadud, who has an extraordinary position and can survive the battlefield of absolute adversity, which is strong and weak, until there are no snipers who grow up with Death as their teacher! He groped little by little on the battlefield until he formed his own unique style of sniper technology, which could not be copied or popularized. Therefore, he spent two years in the training camp and did not train a qualified apprentice.

It took Vadud a full fifty minutes to get to a fifty meters away from the helicopter and looked at the mi-24 female deer armed helicopter that had been beaten to pieces and had been abandoned. There was no emotional fluctuation on Vadud's face. He stopped and walked slowly around the helicopter. He carefully observed everything around him. Even a weed that grew from gravel on the ground, a little sharp and a little out of place with the surrounding environment, would make him stare at it in a daze for a while. After walking like this, it took another forty minutes.

From the lurking location to the helicopter, the straight line distance was only 500 meters. It took Vadud a total of 90 minutes before finally standing in front of the helicopter cabin door, moving forward one meter in an average of ten seconds.

The helicopter's cabin door was wide open, and there were a few compressed cakes scattered near the cabin door. I don't know who had lost the compressed cakes that fell when they hurriedly retreated. Standing in front of the cabin door, Vadud gently sucked the air. In addition to the familiar smell of blood, there was also a burnt smell left after something burned. Vadud thought for a moment and found the source of this smell... Abandon the helicopter and retreated, the inlet on the plane must have burned all the information that could reveal his identity.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Vadud's face. Even if he smiled, the muscle movements on his face would be slower than normal, and it looked weird.

Shi Shaoying and his party have been targeted by his father Meng Tan. They still want to live?!

Hanging the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle equipped with a sniper lens behind his back, pulling out the two self-defense pistols he carried with him, Vadud stepped up step by step and slowly walked up step by step. Every time the leather boots he wore fell heavily on the metal ladder, a series of creaking sounds would be made inside the already aged metal ladder. This sound seemed particularly harsh in the invisible environment.

But Vadud seemed to like this sound very much. He took a step up along the metal ladder, stayed for more than ten seconds, and then walked up one step again, and did this more than ten times. When Vadud took one step up the sixteenth time, he stepped onto the metal ladder steps, and paused for more than ten seconds, he suddenly entered like a black panther who discovered prey, and rushed into the infantry cabin with a dull high speed and agility.

Before he could rush into the infantry cabin, Vadud's body suddenly lay backwards. With the inertia formed by his full sprint, he slid into the infantry cabin in a kneeling position. While minimizing the chance of his body being shot, the two self-defense pistols he held in his hands also pointed to both sides of the infantry cabin, one left and one right.

The infantry cabin was quiet, without ambush, and only a corpse left by Shi Shaoying and the others.

Before he could kneel down, Vadud clearly saw a corpse flatly in the middle of the infantry cabin, covering the thin green corpse from his feet to his chest.

The blanket covered by the body was penetrated by blood, forming a dark brown blood spot with a diameter of ten centimeters on the chest, which shows that the fatal injury suffered by the corpse came from the heart of the left chest during his lifetime. Vadud slowly stood up. When his eyes sharper than eagle fell on the face of the corpse, he had already pressed the trigger of the pistol and was in a semi-activated state. Once an emergency occurred, he could shoot the bullet out of the gun chamber in the shortest time and slowly loosened the index fingers of both hands.

The body was wearing a pilot's special hood, and the oxygen mask covered half of his face, but Vadud locked him with a sniper lens an hour ago and fired a bullet. How could he not remember that this corpse was the helicopter pilot who had just been shot dead by him?!

"Dingdang, Dingdang, Dingdang..."

A gust of wind from the equator blew in along the open cabin door. Suddenly, a string of shattered metal sounds came from behind Vadud. Duwad was very familiar with this sound. It was a musical chapter of tying copper bullet shells to the ropes and being blown by the wind to collide with each other. When living alone in the wild, Vadud often tied the bullet shells to the ropes in the same way, and pulled a warning net near him. Some professional soldiers often used wind chimes made of bullet shells to decorate their space.

Just as Duwad subconsciously turned his head slightly and looked at the string of bullet wind chimes hanging on the left side of the infantry cabin with the light from the corner of his eyes, his attention was suddenly attracted by two clothes hanging on the wall.

The one on the left of those two clothes was a leather flight suit from a Russian military factory. There was a bullet hole on the left chest; the one on the right was a bullet hole made of nylon material and was filled with a large number of special bulletproof ceramic pieces. It can be used to combine bulletproof methods to effectively reduce the kinetic energy of the bullet. Similar to the flight suit, there is also a bullet hole left by a bullet on the left chest of this bulletproof vest. Maybe to remind Deward to pay attention that there were also special white pigments to draw a circle at the bullet hole.

Looking at the two flight suits and bulletproof vests in front of him that should have been incompatible with each other, especially the bulletproof vest was clearly seen, and the Chinese Type 56 semi-automatic rifle bullet head that was deliberately stuffed back, Duwad's eyes couldn't suppress themselves and jumped up lightly, an indescribable absolute coldness surged directly throughout his body in an instant.

He had already determined that the left wing of the infantry cabin was safe. After discovering these two clothes and being attracted by some details, he couldn't help but turn around. Now he was using his most vulnerable and unprotected back to face the corpse lying quietly on the deck. When he finally saw the bullet on the bulletproof vest, he finally understood how deadly the seemingly harmless corpse was to him!

At this time, Duwade really wanted to cry and laugh. He had all the mechanisms and was careful. He was walking on thin ice on the battlefield. On the battlefield where the enemy was strong and we were weak and murderous, he used his cautious life and his increasingly full practical experience to avoid the threat of death. He really didn't expect that he would make such a low-level mistake in the end, and would be deceived by the method of pretending to be dead, and eventually died so unjustly and so depressed!

A pilot wearing a No. 5 bulletproof vest, a pilot who dared to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead and ambush the sniper. What kind of freak is the guy behind him?!

Suddenly, Duwad's body trembled slightly. He remembered the information he reported to his father Meng Tan an hour ago. Dad trusted him so much. Of course, he was sure that the enemy pilot had been shot dead by him. Shi Shaoying and his party had lost the means of transportation to escape from Somalia. However, the enemy pilot escaped the catastrophe with a bulletproof vest, and he lay here to ambush Duwad. The only explanation was that they would never give up on this helicopter!

My father Meng Tan's seemingly impeccable encirclement plan, under the report of this perverted pilot wearing a body armor and Duwad, a terrible loophole that was enough to reverse the final battle situation!

(To be continued)
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