Chapter 1 shit luck
The military camp hidden in the mountains was full of wild soldiers.
"Every revolutionary soldiers want their wives,
You want me not that much
One person who abides by discipline
Naughty and mischievous old woman~~”
What a classic red song adaptation, carrying a 65-kilogram log and running around the playground, singing with a loud and energetic voice, singing the momentum of a revolutionary soldier. Such freaks are really rare. Many soldiers who are fucking look at this guy sideways. As for the squad leader who does not rub the sand in their eyes, they all glared at them, wishing to deal with this bad apple. Unfortunately, the guy is smiling. The more you get angry, the more he is, the more he is, the more he is. A typical dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. If he sings it, he can only post an old woman in his 100-year-old, or the kind who has married 18 times in Japan. The officers were furious about this guy and got angry at his subordinates: "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a troublemaker?"
The soldiers spoke in unison: "I have never seen such a troublemaker!"
The sing of the troubled and troubled song became louder and louder, and it was like howling ghosts and wolves. Although everyone was singing with a broken voice, the soldiers still wanted to despise him. Just as they were singing passionately, the battle alarm suddenly sounded-
Lieutenant Colonel Meng Yihang watched his soldiers gather quickly with a caution. These were elite soldiers who had withstood the cruel test of blood and fire. They were as fast as lightning and were not dragged on. In a blink of an eye, they were lined up in front of him, with each looking straight, and they were indifferent to their morale and tactical qualities. Except for the hippie guy. Looking at his lazy look, the lieutenant colonel tightened his fists and itched. He said that he could only blame himself for taking it upon himself. This guy was taught by him by himself. He was the son of the commander of a certain group of army. He entered the army at the age of seventeen and quickly became a legend among the new recruits. Less than two months after joining the army, he dared to fight with the old scouts of the group army's reconnaissance brigade because of a quarrel. He had just come out of the hospital and attacked another attack.
The rifle secretly took out the military camp and swept two or three hundred bullets at a group of chickens and ducks in the wildlife reserve. It was almost killed by the military police on the spot. Such a guy was hard to become an idol of the new recruits. Originally, his regiment commander was willing to offend the lieutenant general and wanted to get out of trouble. But luckily, the lieutenant colonel was selecting a group of vanguards in the regiment at the time. He learned that this guy's "great achievements" determined that this kid would be an extraordinary person who caused the enemy's headache and brought him into the jungle special combat brigade. The original intention was of course good, but the lieutenant colonel did not expect that the kid's energy was so vigorous. He practiced for twelve hours a day and was still intent on causing trouble everywhere. The good military camp was messed up by him! Take this for example, he actually dared to tease the members of the art troupe! He was so angry that the lieutenant colonel punished him to find him.
He kept running around the playground with a 65-kilogram log. He didn't stop if he didn't shout to stop! However, it seems that he is far from getting the effect he deserves...
The lieutenant colonel cleared his throat and said in a cold voice: "Squad 1 and 2, select all the equipment within five minutes, and the helicopter will arrive soon."
Liu Weiping's eyes suddenly became brighter than the light bulb: "Hey, is it going to go on a mission?"
The lieutenant colonel glared at him: "Why do you have so much nonsense? Go and prepare!"
Liu Weiping is a member of Class 2.
Five minutes later, two helicopters carrying two fully armed soldiers rose up and flew south.
The golden triangle is covered with poisonous fog, and the stars are everywhere in the valley.
Poppies all over the mountains sway in the wind, and an addictive fragrance brewing in the air. Thick smoke is coming out of factories in the distance. This ghost place can't plant anything but poppy, and the opium in this season is the best. Every year in this season, drug production and transactions are flooded. China, which is close to you, is naturally the best market for drug lords. No one knows how many drugs are produced in the Golden Triangle every year, and no one knows how many drugs flow into China through various channels every year, causing huge losses.
Of course, the drug lords knew that they had made money from the slaughter of their descendants. In order to deal with the annoying interpol and even government forces, and to prevent being criticized by their accomplices, each drug lord spent a lot of money to operate their own armed forces. Like the stronghold in front of them, more than 150 militants had sub-armed armed forces, m16, ak-47, light and heavy machine guns, short-range rocket launchers, and mortars. There was even an armored vehicle modified with heavy transport vehicles, which was very cautious. The armed personnel sweated heavily under the supervision of the leather boots of the instructor invited by the boss, and worked hard to train. They didn't know that in the surrounding jungle, more than 20 pairs of eyes were coldly monitoring their every move. They were surrounded and surrounded by more than 20 ghosts.
Liu Weiping beautifully put a small piece of chocolate into his mouth, feeling so good that he was bubbling. If it weren't for the infiltration discipline, he would probably have to whistle. The "Falcon" who partnered with him was a little puzzled: "The fight will start soon, and you are not nervous at all?"
Liu Weiping said carelessly: "I'm so nervous. I remember when I was three years old, I watched our army shoot Vietnamese monkeys in the cat's ears. I went to mine with my uncle at the age of five. Five days a week I fell asleep under the gunfire. This scene is not as good as the crowd."
The Falcon smiled bitterly: "No wonder you were crazy. It turned out that you were shocked by the sound of cannons when you were a child!"
Liu Weiping stared at her eyes: "What crazy-"
The voice of No. 4 came from the headphones: "The target appears, repeat, the target appears!"
Liu Weiping glared at Falcon indignantly and picked up his 12.7mm caliber reverse equipment
Sniper rifle, search for targets.
Five hundred meters away, a long car was driving towards this evil factory, including famous bulletproof cars, military jeeps full of soldiers, and even large trucks. The factory suddenly became lively, and many soldiers rushed out to welcome the boss. If it were simply beheading, it would be the most suitable to start before the target entered the camp. The 12.7mm caliber sniper rifle was equipped with a special tungsten steel armor-piercing bullet. Not to mention bulletproof cars, even a medium-sized armored vehicle could not afford a shot. The high-definition infrared thermal imager equipped with the sniper rifle allows the sniper to easily kill the enemies hiding behind the armored vehicles and in the bunker. Unfortunately, the superiors asked that
To completely destroy this gang, of course, we cannot alarm the snake. In this way, the convoy slowly drove into the factory under the "cross-way welcome" of at least four top snipers. First, a platoon of soldiers jumped off and protected the bulletproof car in the middle. After confirming that there was no danger, the door opened. A well-dressed middle-aged bald man walked out under the protection of two black-shirted bodyguards and said something to the soldiers who came to greet him. It was a very inspiring thing to do. Liu Weiping used a scope to observe the guy's every move. It took him a full minute to say: "Report, the Quinai Snake has determined the No. 1 target, with a hit rate of 98%. Can you open the fire? It's over."
The captain's low voice came: "Viper immediately opened fire and killed target No. 1, and lightning and thunder detonated the bomb, it was over!"
That's what I'm waiting for! Liu Weiping took a deep breath of fresh air, and at the same time, the sniper rifle made a seemingly insignificant fine-tuning to lock the No. 1 target. The Falcon quickly reported the parameters: "Distance, 560 meters; horizontal drop of 80 meters; wind speed is four meters per second, air humidity is 82%, temperature is 33.5 degrees, it is recommended to correct one to two degrees and use No. 3 bullets."
Liu Weiping slowly spits out the air in the lungs and exerts even force. "Bang!" The sniper rifle suddenly spits out a one-foot-long flame tongue. The bullet whistles out at five times the speed of sound, and then is blocked by a bare head with a forehead. Of course, the special bullet that can penetrate the armor of the medium-sized armored vehicle will not put the too fragile head in his eyes, his forehead goes into the back of his head, and his whole head is like a big watermelon that has been beaten by a heavy hammer. It is broken into 17 or 18 pieces in full view of everyone, and blood and brains spray more than two meters high. Liu Weiping grinned: "Confirm to kill!" Then, there was a flash of lightning in the factory, and the earth slammed into mountains.
Shake, many militants who were so dying that they happened to be standing near the bomb were like a pile of leaves swept by the wind. They were thrown by the extremely violent explosion waves in the bloody rain. Just last night, the infiltration team sneaked into the factory without knowing it, and fed all high-performance explosives in various key departments. Not much, they were just about fifty kilograms of fire cotton. When the remote control of the blasting hand was pressed down, it was so earth-shaking, and the militants who were unknown suddenly flew everywhere. Those who were lucky enough to be frightened were scared and frightened. They either ran around like headless flies, or shot around them randomly, completely
It was in chaos. At this time, the machine gun that was ambushing nearby sounded, and the deadly bullet swept over like a wind. Many pitiful people twitched like electric shock when the flames licked on their bodies, and fell down wailingly. At this moment, the enemy had already hit the door, which must have been born from the sow and donkey. The cruel and ruthless militants were obviously not included. The instructor who barely remained a little sober roared, and the heavy machine gun mortars finally spoke. The flowers and grass in the surrounding forests fell in large numbers. As for whether they hit the enemy, only ghosts knew that they were aware of it. Anyway, I felt much more at ease when I heard this voice.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Before the heavy machine gun fired a few bullets, the shooter was knocked open by bullets from somewhere. Then a series of rockets roared into their defense line, blew up yellow smoke. As long as you sucked in, you immediately fell back on the ground with numbness and let others slaughter. More than a dozen such rockets were smashed down, and the combat effectiveness of the drug traffickers in the factory had been weakened to the point of tear-making.
Liu Weiping and three other snipers, Sitou, sniped more valuable targets, and fell four machine gunners and a gunner under his gun alone. The assault team and the infiltration team were responsible for picking up the bargains. They found that a blind cat ran into a dead mouse and shot him. A team of militants started the armored vehicle and launched an assault on the exposed firepower point. Before they could drive fifty meters, they were hit by a motive energy bomb, tungsten steel armor-piercing bomb, manganese steel armor-piercing bomb...
...The members of the crew were beaten to pieces. That's not all. Two rockets were so accurate that they could no longer hit the iron turtle. The violent explosion immediately lifted its ugly glans into the air. The militants completely collapsed and fled in all directions. Unfortunately, the assault group and the infiltration group killed them, and three groups launched fierce attacks on the remaining enemies, killing them coldly. Even the wounded soldiers lying on the ground were shot one by one, and they did not intend to leave any living mouths at all.
Liu Weiping shot a guy who fled into the river and said to the Falcon: "How is this a war? It's just a massacre!"
Falcon said: "If you want to blame, blame them for not doing this business! You always have to pay it back when you go out."
Liu Weiping said: "This kind of battle is the most boring."
"You're content, you don't know how many troops don't even have to fight this kind of battle - be careful!!!" While stacking up a militant with red eyes dragging over the mortar, the Falcon suddenly found that in an invisible corner, a shell whizzed and whistled towards them. He couldn't help but be shocked, and he rushed out and warned. He believed that Liu Weiping could avoid this slow shot.
It's too late!
Liu Weiping happened to find a guy carrying a rocket launcher and fired at two comrades, and hurriedly shot him. The large-caliber sniper rifle bullets knocked half of the guy's head away, and the rocket shot into the sky, exploding a beautiful firework in the sky. The rocket exploded loudly.
After overwhelming the Falcon's voice, he just vaguely heard the Falcon screaming and asked in wonder: "What did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly!" Then, the 122mm caliber shell landed beside him and exploded. A ball of explosion wave rushed to about twenty meters high, and nothing was left on his sniper position...
Chapter completed!