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Chapter 370 He is more terrifying than anyone before

All the coalition forces that came to take over stayed in the power station. They set up a defense system as fast as possible and began to station here to prevent the armed forces here from counterattacking.

"We must ensure that the power station is intact," the officer shouted: "Each person takes his position, and this will be our strategic goal for key protection."

This power station is indeed very important because the surrounding power station was damaged during the air strike and a lot of electricity is required to enter here, so this power station has become the most important strategic goal of the coalition forces.

They have to guard and patrol the surrounding area. After completing the control of safety measures, professionals will come to work.

"Sir, we need to enter the ruins of the city." A soldier ran over and said, "The convoy is coming soon and needs fuel replenishment. In addition, we also need cement to stabilize the surrounding area of ​​the power station. In addition, the tap water pipes must be repaired or a deep well must be drilled."

These are all necessary. The fleet is coming soon and needs to be replenished. The surrounding damaged areas need to be stable. The most important thing is water.

The water pipes were destroyed during the air strike. They had to repair the water pipes and then enter the city's tap water equipment to complete the supply of water.

In addition, troops must be sent to ensure the absolute safety of the water source, so you must enter the city, otherwise there is no way.

"How long will it take for tamsui and other supplies to be enough?" asked the colonel officer.

"Three days of tactical reserve." The soldier replied.

"Then let's wait three days before talking. Now there are two ghost-level snipers fighting. I still want to go home alive." The officer said helplessly: "It's a hell. You can meet two ghost-level snipers here."

He didn't dare to let the soldiers enter the ruins of the city at all, because this city had become a duel between Ge Zhen and another sniper.

"Wait, they will always score a victory or defeat, just be fishermen." The officer shrugged and said, "And the meaning above is not very clear. Since they are not clear, I have to exercise my power. I don't want to come to this ghost place, nor do you want to come to this ghost place, so the power I want to exercise is how to bring you back alive. The war that bitch is raised, we are now maintaining world peace."

No one wants to run so far into the war zone to fight, and the same goes for these soldiers, knowing why they came.

What weapons of mass destruction and what maintain world peace are nonsense, they want to stay at home even more.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the ruined city, two sounds of anti-equipment and weapons sounded almost at the same time, one in the south and the other in the north. This was Ge Zhen fighting with the sniper.

"We just stay aside to watch when we fight, so as to avoid accidental injuries." The officer waved his hand: "Guys, cheer up, we still have a lot to do. This is a just war, we have to maintain world peace and speed up!"

They don't go out, even if they have armed helicopters, they won't go out, because the two snipers use anti-equipment weapons.

They just want to kill, but they don’t have to hurry anyway, there will always be a time to finish the fight and kill.

And this is the status of the ghost sniper. Under normal circumstances, no unit is willing to provoke snipers of this level, and even the most elite special forces are unwilling to have conflicts with the other party.

The reason is not difficult to understand. If you want to kill such a person, you have to pay a heavy price, and even if you pay a heavy price, you may not be able to kill the other party.

At the headquarters of the coalition forces, a small meeting was held.

It was not the main meeting, but this meeting also gathered the secondary leaders of almost all countries, and the content had nothing to do with this war.

The conference table was full of people, and a bag was placed at the end of the table, which contained 200,000 US dollars.

The screen in front is a picture taken by the drone, and the ground is full of the corpses of mad dog mercenaries. After the video is played, it is blocked and frozen. The above is a photo of Ge Zhen after being enlarged.

"I believe everyone already knows what this meeting is. It's right, it's the soldier Ge Zhen on the screen—" Brigadier General Hill, who was hosting the meeting, pointed to the screen and said, "He is here, appears on the battlefield, and appears as a ghost-level sniper. Some of the people here may not know what a ghost-level sniper is. After all, some are not from soldiers, so let's explain it now."

Brigadier General Hill walked down from the stage and signaled a professional soldier who was forgotten in the corner to walk up.

This professional soldier is about thirty years old, with an open collar, a sloppy beard, swollen eyes, and very unkempt.

After he walked up, he nodded at the person present, smiled, then fumbled in his pockets with both hands, took out a cigar and lit it.

"Shit..."

He looked at the cigar with big mouths, and the tobacco burned violently. The already small conference room immediately became smoky, causing the big men of all countries to sit there to express an unhappy expression.

"Everyone, I will help you gain a better understanding now." The professional soldier smiled carelessly: "I killed a tank battalion alone in the battle of Belgrade; in the battle of Mazarish Sharif, I completed the erasure of the terrorist armed air defense brigade alone, making air strikes easier-of course, you can think I'm talking big, but I'm afraid there is no need to talk big yet, right?"

Almost everyone scoffed at his words. They didn't believe that one person would kill a tank battalion and an air defense brigade.

"I know you don't believe it, but the problem is that I did these things. Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Scole."

A very ordinary name, but this is another one that is absolutely extraordinary. Everyone here knows this name because it represents a legend.

This is one of the world's most recognized snipers. His record in Afghanistan laid his myth.

You can not believe it or question it, but you must admit that Scoll is the myth, he is the king of snipers in modern warfare.

"It seems that everyone knows me? Then I don't have to explain it, haha." Scole took a cigar and smiled, "I have seen it. The soldier Ge Zhen is indeed a ghost-level sniper. He can do what I can do, so it becomes very difficult to kill him. I know you have set up a special organization to kill him, but I advise you to think twice. He is terrible; he is terrible than any soldier in the past."

After saying that, Scole spread his hands and walked off the stage: "It's best that you can solve it. I don't want to fight him anyway. Do you know why? Because I am only 50% sure, God may be on my side, maybe on his side. I would like to remind you that now two ghost-level snipers are fighting for the duel, which may be your best chance. But please stay calm, don't cast a net until the last moment, otherwise it will be no more than the loss."

After saying that, he walked over and picked up the bag of money and smiled at Brigadier Hill.

"Sir, thank you for your consultation fee. I hope I can only make so much money from you. Be more at ease, I'm not exaggerating."

This is a consultation fee. Scoll has retired. Brigadier General Hill spent a lot of money to find him, just for consultation.

The ghost sniper is very valuable, and he can earn 200,000 yuan if he just talks.

But this is necessary, because Ge Zhen has grown into a ghost sniper.

The meeting is still in progress. Since Ge Zhen has come here, he has to take advantage of the battlefield environment to prevent future troubles.

But no one knows who the sniper was in duel, and he was also a ghost-level.

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