Hiding behind the natural bunker composed of rocks and snow, he quietly took out the SVD sniper rifle in his hand again. Before Yang Liang could lock the new target through the scope on the sniper rifle, his eyes froze slightly, and he quickly looked at

Fengyinglou reported: "Captain, look quickly, something is wrong!"

God knows if those terrorists suddenly took stimulants. They all adjusted the automatic rifles in their hands to continuous fire. Dozens of automatic rifles fired continuously at the same time. The bullets swept over and over again from the rocks above their heads in Fengying Tower.

The gravel was flying and sparks were flying. In this situation, even Fengyinglou couldn't raise his head. He used two observation mirrors to combine the simplest periscope. After just one glance, Fengyinglou couldn't help but wrinkle up.

frowned.

In the middle of the mountain, several terrorists were working together to push the snowballs they had prepared long ago down the hillside. The terrain of this mountain peak was too steep, and those snowballs with a diameter of one meter, pushed by inertia, actually

Rolling faster and faster on the hillside, rolling bigger and bigger.

Even if I beat Fengyinglou to death, I would never believe that the terrorists on the top of the mountain would still be in the mood to have a snowball fight with them at such a critical moment, and even drop a few of them. Even if they hit the target directly, they would never believe it.

A toy that smashes people to death! Otherwise, this would be too... harmonious, right?!

As Feng Yinglou watched with wide eyes, seven or eight snowballs rolled faster and bigger on the hillside. In the end, they had reached the thickness of an adult. One snowball among them rolled into a undulating field.

On the uneven rock fault, it was thrown more than ten meters in the air by its inertia, and finally fell heavily to the ground, radiating the considerable weight of snow powder all over its body to the ground with a radius of four to five meters.

within the range.

Feng Yinglou's eyes suddenly widened, because he could clearly see that the snowball that was smashed to pieces when it rolled halfway was actually filled with a remotely detonated "broad knife" anti-infantry mine!

No, what the other party filled in the snowball was not just a "Broad Knife" anti-infantry mine with considerable power. The snow powder scattered around, as thin and dense as sesame seeds. God knows.

How many of them are there? Once the anti-infantry mine explodes, it will scatter all around... screws?!

The "Broad Knife" anti-personnel mine is filled with 700 meters of steel balls. It is quite powerful, but when the steel balls hit a person's body, it is just a small wound. As long as it does not hit the fatal part, you can still survive.

Go on. But think about it, if you let a screw drive into your body and let it rotate continuously in your body, how different is it from being directly tortured?

"Wow!"

There was a dull sound coming from the hillside, and another snowball jumped up due to the uneven terrain halfway, driven by inertia. After a short flight in the air, it finally hit the sharp rocks under the snow.

It turned into a pile of snow again. When Fengyinglou quickly adjusted the lens in his hand and used the principle of mirror light reflection to finally see clearly the pile of snow scattered on the hillside after the second snowball shattered, he felt an absolute chill.

In an instant, it stabbed Fengyinglou's heart hard.

The al-Qaeda terrorists did not fill the second snowball with a large number of screws, but except for one, it is the most common in the underground arms market in Afghanistan. You can buy one for only more than two hundred dollars, but its lethality is absolutely amazing.

In addition to the "Broad Knife" anti-personnel mine, they actually stuffed a flat military gasoline barrel with a capacity of 12.5 kilograms inside!

Fengyinglou simply couldn't imagine that if such a snowball filled with a "Broad Knife" anti-infantry mine was allowed to roll down with a gasoline barrel, it hit the bottom of the rock formation where they were hiding, and was then used by the enemy with a remote control device.

Detonation, explosion and burning flames of gasoline will cause fatal damage to them!

"Smash the snowballs immediately and never let them fall!"

Hearing Fengyinglou's roar, the anti-Taliban alliance soldiers' eyes widened. One of the boys lying next to Fengyinglou actually asked stupidly: "Break it? How to beat it?!"

Faced with such a simple question, Fengyinglou was involuntarily stunned. They were facing snowballs. Unless they used howitzers or RPG rocket launchers to bombard them head-on, even if they were using light machine guns,

, fired the entire magazine of bullets at it, unless the bullet happened to hit the anti-infantry mine inside, otherwise, they faced a big snowball that rolled faster and faster, and now had a diameter larger than that of an adult.

Is there any way?!

"Bang!"

Seeing the same fatal crisis, the SVD sniper rifle in Yang Liang's hand rang again. A terrorist standing on the mountainside pushing the snowball suddenly had a layer of blood mist on his head. Yang Liang had not had time to turn around again.

The muzzle of the gun was locked on the second target, and an indescribable cold texture suddenly pierced his heart... It was like a ferocious beast quietly walking behind him, even though his eyes did not see it and his ears did not hear it.

But deep down in my heart, I have already felt the fatal danger, which caused my soul to tremble!

Although unlike Fengyinglou and Zhanxiage, who live in the open air in a pigeon cage in the corner of the school in order to cultivate instincts that are close to beasts, Yang Liang is also a student of the Fifth Special Forces and a full-time sniper.

For this kind of intuition that humans can't explain scientifically until now, his brain has not yet given instructions, and his hands have naturally adjusted the direction of the muzzle. His sight is extended through the sniper scope on the rifle, directly with

On the mountain peak, a wolf was as cruel and cold as a lone wolf, with eyes that were absolutely confident of killing with one strike, and they met in the air on a narrow road!

Yang Liang screamed "Help" in his heart. Although he kept pressing the trigger of the rifle with even force, he could fire the bullets in the rifle less than a tenth of a second after locking the target, but through

The sniper scope between them, looking at the other's eyes that were so cold and emotionless, Yang Liang clearly understood that only snipers who had received the most rigorous training and had already learned to regard life and death on the battlefield could

Have this look!

The most important thing is that the opponent had discovered him a long time ago, but did not open fire directly. Instead, he deliberately used the confidence and murderous aura slowly accumulated in his heart after killing countless enemies on the battlefield, through the weapon in his hand.

Using eyes as a medium, he radiated unreservedly towards Yang Liang in order to attract the attention of Yang Liang who was also outstanding but obviously lacked in practical experience, and finally attracted Yang Liang's eyes.

What he did was definitely not like those so-called world "grandmaster" assassins in Hollywood movies who have to show off their cool tricks when killing people in order to show their personality, but to target snipers in such an environment with too low visibility.

Hands, maximize the success rate of shooting, and use techniques.

To put it simply, if Yang Liang's eyes did not intersect with his, but locked on other targets, Yang Liang might pull the gun bolt, or make slight adjustments to his body in order to adjust the shooting direction.

A series of small movements may cause slight deviations in the bullets fired by a sniper master. Only when two people face each other, their attention is attracted to each other, and no other small movements are possible, can he shoot the target most stably and effectively.

!

Yang Liang, who had already stepped into another sniper's sure-kill trap, just screamed "Help" in his heart. Through the sniper scope on the SVD rifle, he could clearly see that the opponent was wrapped in white cloth, and the surrounding sniper was wrapped in white cloth.

The snow melted into one color, and the muzzles of the sniper rifles, which were no longer distinguishable, suddenly raised a ball of flame.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, he heard the sound of something being hit by a bullet and exploding on the spot on the left side of his body. Fengyinglou suddenly turned his head, just in time to see Yang Liang fall from the carefully selected sniper point. Looking at Yang Liang's side, he was stained with blood.

Red, being fast

The rapidly melting snow and a sour and bitter taste rushed into Fengyinglou's heart like the angry tide of the Yangtze River in an instant, and a burning sting rose from both sides of his eyes, and soon he was in front of his eyes.

Covered with a faint layer of blood red.

It was only then that Fengyinglou realized that when a person is extremely angry, sad and mad, he can actually open the corners of his eyes. He stared at Yang Liang's fallen body and shouted in a hissing voice: "Yang Liang

, how are you doing?!"

"The corpse hasn't been lifted yet!"

Under everyone's stunned gaze, Yang Liang struggled to get up from the snow. He reached out and rubbed his neck that was scratched by the bullet. Although a lot of blood spattered from the wound, it was far from fatal.

, the experienced sniper on the top of the mountain, the sniper trap tailor-made for Yang Liang, was actually avoided alive by him!

Breathing deeply in the north wind from Siberia, feeling the cold crystal moisture brought by the falling snowflakes on my face, looking at the sniper rifle in my hand, even the scope was directly shattered by bullets, quietly savoring a

As a professional soldier on the battlefield, in the cycle of life and death, Yang Liang's steady hands were trembling slightly, like steel poured into iron.

With this mentality still needing time to recover, Yang Liang did not return to the sniper point immediately. He raised his head and looked at the sky above his head that was still hazy and still filled with large swaths of snowflakes. No one knew

, what he wanted to say in his heart at this time was: "Instructor Zhu Jianjun, thank you."

Instructor Zhu Jianjun always likes to have a poker face, which is so gloomy and intimidating that people will feel chilled when he glances around. It doesn’t matter if he looks unappealing, he is training students.

At that time, he was even more famous for being cunning and harsh, and he used various methods to punish students in an endless stream, which were so bizarre and bizarre that it was jaw-dropping. Students who passed through his hands would definitely have to shed a layer of skin even if they were not dead!

Until he went to the battlefield and faced the same opponent. At the moment when the opponent pulled the trigger and flames appeared from the muzzle of the gun, Yang Liang had developed an instinctive reaction in his body after thousands of targeted trainings and directly made a small dodge action.

, and finally escaped from the hands of death, he realized that the seemingly "tricky" instructor Zhu Jianjun, who was regarded as "boring" by all the students and called "killing people without paying for their lives", was actually a professional soldier.

The most precious experience and wisdom condensed bit by bit with blood and tears on the battlefield!

Seeing Yang Liang sitting up from the ground again, Feng Yinglou, who had seen too much blood from his companions and heard too much bad news in such a short period of time, was really elated. His lips trembled seven or eight times before he hissed wildly.

He shouted: "Yang Liang, you are not dead, Yang Liang, you are not dead, hahaha...Yang Liang, you are not dead, that's great...prepare grenades!"

Feng Yinglou's last words were shouted at the Anti-Tower Alliance soldiers around him. Through the observation mirror, he looked at the snowballs that were getting bigger and faster, and secretly calculated their speed in his heart.

, and at the same speed as each other, Fengyinglou shouted loudly: "After hearing my order, throw all the grenades you have on you in one breath. If those snowballs are allowed to fall down, we will be completely destroyed.

!”

Those anti-Taliban alliance soldiers still don't understand why, although they look menacing, but due to the terrain, the damage and lethality of those snowballs are absolutely limited, they will all be destroyed, but Fengyinglou and those around him

The strength and courage shown by all the team members in the battle have already won the respect of these Afghans. After hearing Fengyinglou's order, although everyone still had doubts on their faces, they still took off their hangings.

Grenade on body armor.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The explosions of grenades echoed throughout the mountainous area. Although those snowballs were already too thick, the shock wave caused by the explosion of fragmentation grenades at close range could no longer detonate the anti-infantry mines hidden in the core of the snowballs. However, in the face of another wave of

The shock wave mixed with fragments of shrapnel hit hard, and the few snowballs that rushed at the front still stopped rolling with bumps.

but……

The ultimate effect of grenade tactics can only be achieved! These anti-Taliban alliance soldiers who throw grenades lack sufficient training after all, and they throw them from low to high. People with strong strength can throw grenades

It was 30 meters away, but a person with weak strength could only be thrown about 10 meters away. Coupled with the terrorist leader's personal guard, dozens of terrorists continued to shoot at the mountain, and the impact of the rain of bullets even hit a considerable number of people.

People couldn't raise their heads at all. Although they blew up some of the snowballs with grenades, there were still nearly ten snowballs rolling through the blockade and continuing to crush the Fengyinglou group who were hiding under the broken rock.

.

Through the observation mirror, looking at the snowballs that were only twenty meters away from the foot of the mountain and about to rush down in the blink of an eye, Fengyinglou suddenly squeezed his hands. He had to admit that he was still too underestimated.

He never thought that these terrorists could actually come up with such a snowball tactic according to local conditions!

Not to mention ten snowballs coming at them at once, as long as one snowball falls next to them, the weapons hidden inside are enough to make them huddle under the cliff and huddle together in the face of the enemy's firepower.

People can’t eat and walk around!
To be continued...