MTL - God-level Bodyguard in The City-Chapter 531 The strongest sniper on the surface

Chapter 531: The Strongest Sniper on the Surface

There are many roads to the port of Palermo, but the fastest is only one. It needs to cross the Carmel Road in the city of Palermo. The medieval building complex is just wide enough for one and a half cars to pass because it belongs to the gangster. It's entrenched, so basically no tourists will come here. Each travel agency knows where to play and where to play on Sicily.

Only the self-conscious backpacker who is bold and not afraid of death will occasionally come here and take a different shot.

At night, when the lights were dim, three large SUVs passed by on the gas pedal. Twenty mercenary soldiers boarded on the car. They were called "Desert Fox". They were newly formed mercenary regiments, but here All of the members are elites from various special operations forces around the world, and some are talents dug by the captain when he is in office.

So unlike other mercenary regiments, most of them are old men. The average age of the Desert Fox is only 28 years old, which is the highest combat age.

"Everyone's attention, the target we dealt with this time is not too dangerous. The danger is his bodyguard, a nirvana, and a very strong sniper, so we deal with him first, and then we will kill us. Mission objective. "The black captain shared the mission with the team members, while the five big and three thick team members were examining the guns and ammunition on their hands, one by one, looking murderous.

At this time, Shen Ming was lying on the red tile roof of a three-story building on Carmel Street.

He doesn't have to look, just listen to the sound of the engine to know how far the car is, how many people are installed, and whether the driver is male or female.

Hua Ziqiang's plan is to use himself as a bait to catch the first batch of hunting and killing troops of the BOSS, and then fight against the guns. This is the risk that both Hua Ziqiang and Shen Ming must bear.

When the vehicle just passed downstairs, a loud explosion sounded, blocking the direction of the head car, and a large amount of smoke rose from the surroundings, as if on fire.

"I am ambush! Counterattack!" The black captain continued to issue orders accurately and accurately, and the desert foxes were also well-trained and ran off in coordination with each other. Their formation unfolded in the thick fog, and the cover, the breakout, and the guerrillas didn't need to tell at all, and everyone immediately found their place.

Shen Ming likes the sound of their footsteps, and even a well-trained fighting group is playing a concert.

But no matter how much you like, you must not be softened when you should destroy it. I saw Shen Ming, who was holding the fencing saber, turned over and rolled down from the roof of the three-story building to the street, light and leafy.

The sound of gunfire sounded in the smoke, the fire was like a blossoming flower, one desert fox player after another was put in, so fast that they did not even have too much resistance.

The team members couldn't believe that the guy who had been working with them turned out to be a sniper. Although they knew the strength of the nirvana, they must know that Shen Ming was a sniper! A sniper with a melee ability ...

A sniper crouched at the corner of the street set up his M21 burst sniper rifle, switched to a thermal infrared lens, and began searching for his opponent in the chaos of smoke. But before he turned his gun a few minutes, in the infrared world in front of you, a group of hot figures appeared, grabbing his muzzle.

"Sorry, I want this gun." When Shen Ming grabbed the gun, the sniper pulled the trigger 3 times in a row, but the muzzle had been grabbed and deviated from the target. There was blue smoke from the palm of the mouth, but the arm covered with black scales did not have the slightest pain.

Shen Ming kicked out, the sniper was kicked and flew out 3 meters, so the sniper rifle fell into Shen Ming's hands. To be honest, compared to new guns, Shen Ming still likes this kind of firearms taken from elite gunners, because good gunners will fine-tune the equipment to make him more consistent with the requirements of shooting, become faster, more accurate, and safer. .

Just like Shen Ming's hand, the grip is made of sweat-absorbent material, and the magazine becomes a composite plastic, which not only reduces the weight of the firearm itself, but also makes shooting more comfortable, and the soft rubber in the **** The problem that caused shoulder pain was replaced by the sniper's choice of ergonomic inverted gel, so it can maintain higher accuracy in continuous shooting.

The good gunner's gun is much more expensive to modify than the gun itself. The master with standard equipment is no better than a soldier. The master who specializes in changing guns is the devil who really exists to kill.

It is a pity that meeting Shen Ming is equivalent to meeting this group of demons with the Great Demon King. Under the siege of the smoke, in just 2 minutes, Shen Ming brought down everyone in the 3 cars, and the rest was to quickly search for available equipment. Not to mention that these mercenaries really have a lot of belongings, even the Green machine guns are worn, you know that this is a civilized society in Europe, not a warlord in Africa.

"Xiao Yi, what's the situation over there? Is it dangerous?" Like a peasant's uncle, Shen Ming packed a lot of equipment into the large backpacks these mercenaries brought with them. All of a sudden, 100 kilograms had been loaded. Goods now.

"As you guessed, Hua Ziqiang didn't waste a shot and a bomb at all, but completely shocked the scene. The boss on the opposite side ... felt almost scared." Xiao Yi didn't want to admit it, but Hua Ziqiang was It's a monster to play around with convenience.

"Well, that's good, I can get it here too, you can go ..." Shen Ming didn't finish the words, he turned his head to the side, and a sniper rifle passed his hair, passing him in front of him. On the side of the SUV car, the door hit the depression and deformed.

Shen Ming had a headache with tinnitus, and fell to the ground twice without slowing down his head. It can be clearly judged from the degree of deformation of the door in front of him that the sniper used a 10.45 mm supersonic tungsten core armor-piercing projectile ... 1800 meters away.

The firearm used is definitely the intervener, but this special ammunition will also cause irreparable damage to the intervener's gun. The only explanation is that the gunner has a magic weapon to change the gun, and the special gun is used to replace the entire gun. All changed.

This requires aerospace metallurgical gun modification costs, which is no less than developing a new tank. And he ... just changed a gun.

"Shen Ming! What's wrong with you ?!" Xiao Yi shouted at the other end of the communicator, and she heard the gunshot just now.

"I met again ... the sniper I met at the airport. It seems that BOSS knew that this was a bureau, and he didn't want to kill Hua Ziqiang the first time. He wanted to kill ... Yes I. "Lying on the ground, Shen Ming dropped his mobile phone's firearm, because there was no firearm in his hand that could shoot at a range of 1800 meters away, but it was too heavy to kill him without a dead body.

"BOSS, I saw 'Primary School Brother', and now he will send him back to the west." The funeral dragon pulled the bolt and pushed a new tungsten core bullet into the high-density gun barrel.

"It's better not to slap, I still want his head as a souvenir." BOSS chuckled.

"I can't guarantee this. After all, I haven't hit a prey of this level. If I can kill it, I will burn the incense." The funeral dragon pressed a portable remote control, hey! Huh! Huh! Three consecutive beeps, the chassis of the three SUV cars exploded into a hole, and thousands of coin-sized bugs crawled out of them. These bugs spread around like a flood, and one crawled to the deep. In front of him, he was pinched by two fingers.

A closer look at this bug is actually a mechanical spider, and the design is extremely simple. In addition to 8 long needle-shaped feet, it is equipped with a camera, a sensor, and a small speaker.

At the other end of the camera, one eye was responsible for aiming, and the other with a display screen on the other eye smiled. "Come, little brother, say an eggplant."

Huh! Another shot fired, and Shen Ming climbed up from the ground and rushed to the side almost at the moment when the trigger was pulled by the funeral dragon, and saw that the SUV car behind him was cut into pairs, and the stone brick floor on which he was lying was even more It was knocked out of a hole.

"Ignore target sniping !!!" Shen Ming rushed forward against the vehicle, and another car was hit, which happened to be the fuel tank, and the vehicle was blown into the sky.

The hot flames of the explosion burned the skin, but Shenming didn't dare to stop, rushing forward and rushing into a dead alley before stopping.

"Is he really **** ... Ignore the target sniper ... Only the strongest sniper on the surface will bury the dragon, but isn't he dead?" Shen Ming cried and laughed, the burial dragon was the strongest sniper in Nirvana camp. Hand, but he never saw it, because when he entered the Nirvana camp, it was said that the burial dragon had just died.

Shen Ming still ignores the target sniper that he learned from the few fighting videos of the buried dragon. This sniper technique is actually an extremely abnormal computing ability. Snipers don't have to look directly at the target at all, just rely on the surveillance camera, or even the refracted light from the mirror, to see the target.

Then the specific position of the opponent is obtained through calculation. Through the armor-piercing ammunition with abnormal attributes, it directly penetrates the bunker to kill the target.

Ordinary sniper masters can of course predict the position of the opponent, but the funeral dragon can accurately calculate the position of the opponent, then modify the sniper angle and hit with a single shot.

There was only a strong enough armor-piercing warhead and a camera that could see the target. At this time, there was no cover that could prevent him from killing the target.

"Hello, the first time I met, my name is Funeral Dragon. I'm a sniper like you. I like sleeping and special sniping. Although the time is short, the master is hard to find. How about making friends?" A small spider on the wall in front of Shen Ming Said the voice of the funeral dragon.

"Sorry, none of my friends wanted to kill me." Shen Ming snapped a small brick and smashed the spider on the opposite wall into pieces.

"Killing you is a task, which does not hinder my kindness to you." At the same time, on the walls around this dead alley, hundreds of small spiders suddenly crawled out, so densely that people could only goosebumps.

"Okay, if you can kill me, I will make you a friend." Shen Ming smiled helplessly.

"Since you asked, I'll satisfy you." The funeral dragon pulled the trigger again, Shen Ming ducked his head, and the houses behind his head were completely penetrated, leaving a bottomless bottom on the ground. hole.