Chapter 652
Buck quickly passed by the corpse, his pistol drooped slightly, leaned against the ground, leaned his right shoulder lightly against the wall, stretched his neck to look through the gap in the interior door, and with the well-lit window, the two old men were kneeling on a blanket beside the indoor bed, and even more devoutly knelt on the ground and spread their hands to pray. As soon as he opened the door, the young man's steps were lighter, and he always alarmed one of them in the quiet room. He turned around in horror and saw the exquisite pistol in the young man's hand, and his pupils dilated sharply!
Buck didn't waste time, and raised his hand to pull the trigger. One person was so scared that he rolled in panic. Naturally, he was the target of his priority shooting. On the contrary, the other person was much more arrogant and looked at death. "You clowns, the executioners hired by others were waiting to go to hell, we fight for..."
Facing death is a picture of sentient beings. Buck, who has experienced countless guns of revenge, is not affected by this curse of resentment and poison, but responds in the same language: "Everyone has a death, my trigger is just a fast forward key, although I am tired of this function..."
There were three slight sounds, and the old man who tried to jump out of the window was shot again. He put his foot on the windowsill and fell down weakly with his body. He still opened a hole on his forehead, sitting there and losing his life characteristics.
There was no cover-up or pushing down the sitting position of the martyr who pretended to die. He pulled the contact switch with his finger: "Five targets have been cleared and evacuated..."
The sniper responded: "The outside is in good condition, evacuate as planned!"
Multiple task execution points are responding: "Evacuate as planned..."
Buck flashed and put his pistol into his waist, turning around without looking for anything, but as soon as he arrived at the outer room, he heard a bang of gunshot from the window behind him!
It was immediately like it was in a fry!
In fact, the matter is very simple. The companion who was guarding the back turned around and was about to leave when he was hit by someone. He subconsciously said sorry in Russian...
This inconspicuous little detail was ignored. In these many former Soviet republics, although the official languages are Russian, citizens who are highly popular in large cities and even the capitals speak Russian. These small rural areas speak their own languages. Even when Buck was watching and playing cards just now, they were spoken local languages!
A missed detail will cause the entire plan to collapse!
This small town that has been gaining self-respecting force recently because of the civil war has immediately turned into a big pot of boiling purgatory!
Sudden gunfire sounded everywhere in the town!
The assassination operation of the * leader who was originally just killing the employer and demanding to be eliminated has become a situation of confronting many militants!
The other two outside the house, which only carried small weapons assassinated, immediately gathered together to drag the companions who were shot, but were suppressed by the gunmen who heard the news...
With the gunshots like fried beans, I struggled to listen to the situation message from my headphones. I have already stepped out of the building. As long as I pass by the militants who are passing by, I can escape from the birth of Buck. I blinked my eyes and shouted indignantly as I waved my hand in the local spoken language I just heard. The vivid voice was exchanged for the echo of the angry militants, but I turned around and returned to the building!
Take out a defensive grenade from under the aquatic leather apron on the back, press the walkie-talkie: "Hyna, I'm coming out of the window..." Pushing away the body that was trying to climb the window just now, and tiptoe on the other person's head, jumping over the window, jumping over the wall that is more than one meter away outside. While supporting the wall with one hand, jumping out with a simple gaze, he simply judged the direction of the scene, raised his hand and threw out the only grenade in his hand!
With a loud explosion, he turned over and dropped himself by the side of three companions, stuffed the computer on his hand into the other party's tall arms, and pushed it violently!
"You guys go! I'll cover..."
Originally, the peripheral snipers were the main force in covering and rescue.
On the 50mm outgoing sight, the chaotic scene was accurately captured. While suffering from the inability to see the four companions behind the low building, the pressure was calmly dispersed according to the command communication: "The No. 1 sniper position is responsible for the southwest side, the No. 2 sniper position suppresses the street, and the No. 3 sniper position attracts attention on the scene."
Not only the snipers, but also the observers next to the sniper have set up their own precise shooting rifles. Perhaps they do not have the accuracy of the sniper rifle at a distance of 1,200 meters, and they have even exceeded the effective range. But at this time, creating chaos is the best result of rescuing their companions.
A large group of militants far away from the scene of the incident suddenly exploded in the middle of the middle of the incident!
The frightened militants immediately scattered on the ground. At the same time, the news that the attacks were everywhere in the town immediately dispersed the number of people concentrated in the fishing market!
There is no mercy, no doubt, just as Buck said, the person who manipulates these triggers is as if he is just pressing the fast forward key of the target life...
The successive long-range snipers and feint attacks made the whole town in chaos!
The commander lay behind a large rock near the No. 3 sniper position. His face covered with a local windproof headscarf only showed his eyes. Although he could see a hint of anxiety in his eyes, he was so firm that he did not affect his command: "Buck, hammer, please note that your right passage has been opened, and the first supply point is 50 meters away from the street on the right... "
Life and death are just a choice in that moment.
There will be a pickup truck with car keys in the supply point. There are also assault rifles, a weapon that can compete with armed gunmen. However, in just fifty meters, it may be a life-and-death road that will never reach the end. The grenade was thrown to the right, blowing the ground and killing the ground. It seems that the gap has been opened. In fact, as long as there is a rifle still guarding the wide roadside, a simple strafing shot, and the three people holding the wounded will be shot and fall to the ground.
But Buck showed a bright smile to the three people looking back. He grabbed the pistol of the injured hyena and blinked his middle finger, as if he was going to go to the lottery station to receive the prize. He suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the street on the left.
The Russian-made Grazi combat pistol without a muffler was accompanied by a loud and crisp sound. A gunman who had just emerged was immediately hit by Buck, who was five meters away. Before he could even turn the rifle from the corner, the huge impact of the nine-mm pistol bullet even led his body forward and continued to steer two steps before he pounced down!
The Ruger pistol in his right hand seemed to have a scalpel while slashing with a big knife. The small-caliber bullet and nearly silent shooting could not satisfy Buck's original intention at all. He could only pull it continuously, and fire empty bullets at the incoming gunmen, and directly smashed the high-end goods worth 1,200 US dollars!
His footsteps continued to run, and he rushed forward and rolled on his left shoulder. The bullets of the Grazi pistol were also cleared during his continuous rolling. When he was half up, he had already grabbed the rifle that had just lost his master.
With a rifle in hand, I feel much more reliable in the world than a pistol!
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Chapter completed!