I, A Soldier in the Field, A Ghost in the Smoke!

I, a soldier in the field, a ghost in the smoke Chapter 97

There was already a mess in the coffee shop, and the four people fell to the ground unrecognizable, blood like a gurgling river, slowly submerging the still hot bullet shell and solidified.

All this happened within a few seconds. Fighting is just a momentary matter. Naturally, life and death can be known in a moment.

With the ability to change arms, Chen Yan had already exercised extremely skillfully on the battlefield. Give him a second, and perhaps his equipment could be completely changed.

After killing five people easily, Chen Yan changed his body. The heavy armor on his body instantly disappeared like a misty dream. He replaced it with his original commander uniform, except that he had an extra hand with a mirror and feet in his hand. The M1903 rifle.

Across the wall, Chen Yan could clearly see several red marks on the outside building.

This position was very unfavorable to him. Of course he could not carry out counter-sniper attacks in this place, so a smoke bomb slowly slipped from his hand, and a thick white smoke instantly enveloped the entire house.

The PKP who had just rushed into the coffee shop had not had time to look at what was happening inside, and was instantly bewildered by the white smoke. She threw the gun in her hand and took out the so-called'poisoned' on her waist. Dagger', stood nervously on the spot, watching the surrounding movement.

And Chen Yan crawled out through the broken glass, holding a round table that he just picked up in his hand. Under the cover of smoke, Chen Yan put the table on the ground and used the sniper rifle in his hand. With the tripod on top, the whole person squatted down.

Although he himself couldn't see the opponent, it didn't prevent him from knowing where the opponent was.

A few big red marks were dazzlingly placed on their heads. Of course, Chen Yan didn't have to risk the bullet and ran out alone and confronted a bunch of people.

"Ok?"

Chen Yan frowned suddenly, because he suddenly noticed that the sniper upstairs seemed to be moving.

This can't work!

Chen Yan took out a sniper bait, and then covered the last bit of smoke, and inserted the sniper bait into the ground at the edge of the smoke.

The sniper decoy, to put it bluntly, is a pole disguised as a human head, used to attract local snipers to fire.

His idea is to use this thing to make the enemy sniper dispel the idea of ​​fleeing again.

Are you kidding me and want to run?Leave it all to me!

Sure enough, Chen Yan's sniper decoy was covered by a faint white smoke, which caused the sniper to mistake him for him. At the same time, several gunshots blew into Chen Yan's ears, and the sniper decoy he placed exploded in an instant. Feixu.

But just these few seconds is completely enough for him.

The crosshair in the sniper scope moved to the first red mark.

boom!

The first red mark disappears after a one-second delay.

Move the second... the third...

The red marks began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the disappearance of each mark meant that the life of an enemy sniper had disappeared from the world.

On the other side, on the roof of a ten-story building, a man with protective goggles listened to the short-frequency communication in the headset and hummed again and again. After repeated inquiries, he was so angry that he scolded. sound.

"Asshole! Isn't this just a commander with a bit of tactical skills, without the power of a chicken? fnndp!!!"

The man took off his goggles and sat down under the concrete guardrail, but he had just finished speaking. The sniper rifle he was still holding on the concrete guardrail was directly broken into pieces by a bullet and made a blast.

The man's body tightened, this time he was scared, and after leaving the top floor, she stood up and started to run away.

He is the commander of a small mercenary regiment. He has been engaged in mercenary operations since he was fifteen years old. Now he has fifteen years of combat experience.

With the money he saved when he was young, he formed a fairly small and well-known mercenary regiment, often led by himself.

He was a good sniper when he was young, and the dead souls who died under his sniper rifle were nine hundred if there were no one thousand.

This time he was hired by a mysterious person. The price was very high, almost twenty times that of ordinary employment!

Twenty times!He can only receive more than ten orders in a year, and one job is equivalent to one year. As long as the loss is within six people, he can accept it.

And this high bounty caused him to be tempted even if the destination of the assassination was in the center of the city, let alone the other party also promised to apply some means so that he could safely enter the city with his own people and weapons. center.

The hirer gave them ten minutes of assassination time. As long as the mission is completed, they can return the same way, and they have already paid him half of the reward before the mission is completed. This gives him the determination to kill the target!

The mysterious man was right. They actually escaped the inspection of the military, ran under the nose of the patrolling army to this area that almost only the rich can come to, and started their assassination plan.

According to the information passed to them by the employers, today is the best time to assassinate, because there is almost no defensive force around the target.

I thought that as many as the five people who rushed into Tutu were sacrificed, the target should be almost dead, but what the man never expected was that not only the five people died happy, but also the snipers in the other regiments. It was also counter-sniped by the opponent.

In the end, if he hadn't sat down fast enough, it was estimated that a bullet would directly pierce his head.

He ran down the building, and the whole street was in chaos. Not far away, he could vaguely see that the soldiers had come over, pretending to be a passerby, and the men began to mix in the crowd. Ran outside.

Helicopters in the sky are flying around, and the military sniper is already lying on the helicopter, seeming to be looking for something.

Just when the man had followed the crowd through the running army, he breathed a sigh of relief...Although his men were gone, he still had money and had a chance to make a comeback.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a gunshot from behind him, and then he felt as if something hot had touched the back of his head...

Rotating... got in?

It seemed as if a watermelon was hit by a stick, and the white...red...sticky thing swayed into the sky.

The man who had lost his head, his feet were soft, he threw himself forward, and knocked down a lady a few meters away in front of him.

With warm slime on the lady's face, after a short silence, a scream of horror spread throughout the street.

On the helicopter, the sniper who had just fired said to the walkie-talkie:

"The goal is cleared, apply to return."

"Approve!"

Chapter 76 Soldiers, you have no right to punish my soldiers

Smoke bombs also have a duration. What's more, what Chen Yan throws is nothing more than an ordinary smoke bomb without any special treatment.

With the help of the wind from time to time outside the cafe, the smoke quickly faded, and finally disappeared gradually.

At this time, PKP in the smoke saw that five miserable corpses were lying about one or two meters in front of her. The blood constantly pouring from the corpses even immersed her heels, mixed with various red and white mixtures. Together, the stench kept digging into her nostrils.

Although she was in the form of a machine gun, she had never shot a human, but this did not prevent her from judging the fact that these people were killed at close range with an unknown model of machine gun.

He squatted down and picked up a bullet case. Using the computing power of the cloud map, PKP was surprised to find that the bullets on the ground were all 7.92×57 old rifle bullets...

Looking around, PKP found that the man in the red coat was standing outside the coffee shop, and in front of him was an overturned round table with a scope on the top of the round table. M1903 rifle.

"PKP?" Chen Yan turned around and saw PKP holding a dagger standing in front of the coffee shop bar, and couldn't help asking in confusion, "Didn't you leave?"

"Huh! I knew something had happened when I heard the gunshots. As Griffin's strongest machine gun figure, of course I can't stand idly by!" Putting away the dagger in his hand, PKP raised his head proudly, as if participating in this. It was a matter of course to her.

"But I don't remember that your humanoid figures can't attack humans?"