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Chapter 10 Master and Disciple

(Yan Shao: First BS someone who maliciously snatched the title of my new book, and then thank Qidian for his support and help. My brother's new book, "Fifth Force", was officially uploaded today, September 18th. The book number, 146222, feels very good. The link is here, I hope you like it. http://www1.cmfu.com/showbook.asp?Bl_id=146222, please support it. Haha.)

Shen Hao is from Shihezi, Xinjiang. He joined the armed police force in December 1990. After serving in the Turpan Armed Police Detachment in Xinjiang for three years, he was transferred to an armed police force transformed from a regular force. After twelve years of hard work, he continued to accumulate military merits and gradually got to the position of squadron leader. He is a professional soldier who has many years of fighting against East Turkish terrorists and has rich experience in anti-terrorist activities.

After receiving the order from his superiors, Shen Hao threw down half of the dumplings, showed an apology to his wife Niu Dongmei, put on his military uniform and ran away quickly.

In order to effectively combat terrorists, Shen Hao's armed police squadron often cooperates with regular troops, and there are several friends of life and death in the field reconnaissance battalion. However, when Long Jianhui led twenty-five soldiers to stand in front of him, Shen Hao immediately made a judgment in his mind: this small special operations force is different from any unit he has seen before!

The first thing that attracted Shen Hao's attention was the equipment carried by this small special forces. Each of them was wearing camouflage bulletproof vests. Shen Hao, who usually likes to watch military forums, clearly remembered that someone once posted a picture of this bulletproof vest on a certain forum. This is a nano-bullet vest that is carefully developed by the China Military Research Institute. It has the terrifying defense of the No. 5 bulletproof vest, but weighs half the weight of an ordinary bulletproof vest. Even if it is fired with an AK rifle at a close range, it may not be able to penetrate such a bulletproof vest. Having such a bulletproof vest on the battlefield is tantamount to a layer of sturdy safety lock on his life. But in contrast, such a bulletproof vest is also very amazing. It is said that just a bulletproof vest can match all the equipment of a platoon of the field army. It is impossible to popularize it on a large scale in the army.

Two soldiers who were tall and big, and weighed 110 kilograms in height. They not only wore such bulletproof vests, but also put individual bulletproof shields made of the same material on their limbs, and a bulletproof helmet that could slide 7.62 mm sniper rifle bullets. They were simply two mobile combat fortresses piled up with banknotes.

What’s even more exaggerated is the weapons in the hands of these two soldiers!

What they carried on their shoulders should be the legendary M134 Vulcan Cannon. Look at the bullets arranged closely on metal bullet chains like shark teeth, and look at the bullet box and spare ammunition on the soldier's back. Shen Hao couldn't help but open his mouth wide and did not close for a long time. If his eyes were not blurred, the soldier should have carried a full 5,000 bullets! In addition to his self-defense pistol, saber, radio communicator, GPS satellite positioner, and bulletproof vests that covered his body, the soldier had at least 120 kilograms of weight on his body!

It can be imagined that in a close-range battlefield without heavy weapons, these two soldiers who carried five thousand bullets on their bodies and could vent seven or eight hundred bullets on the enemy every minute, would have a terrible mental and substantial double blow to the enemy!

But the most eye-catching of this group of soldiers was a soldier who followed closely behind the leader of the major. For some reason, Shen Hao just felt that he seemed a little different.

He was carrying an anti-equipment sniper rifle that was more exaggerated than the M134 Vulcan cannon. According to Shen Hao's vision, this anti-equipment sniper rifle, which is so large that it can be described as a "sniper gun", is one meter long. The entire sniper rifle is about 180 cm long. This weapon with a heavy texture with a black body with a reverse equipment sniper rifle must be more than 20 kilograms.

On the bullet link of his bulletproof vest, more than a dozen special bullets for sniper rifles, two centimeters thick and eight centimeters long, were neatly inserted into the chain of his bulletproof vest, which was even more exaggerated than the grenade. In his right leg, there was a large-caliber self-defense pistol of the Desert Eagle and a multi-purpose saber. On his left shoulder, a gun handle was also exposed. If you guessed correctly, a miniature submachine gun was inserted on his back that could provide suppressive fire at a close distance.

Judging from his weapons and equipment, this soldier should be an all-round expert who is proficient in three-range combat at the same time. Shen Hao observed the soldier for a long time. It was not until this special operations small force walked in front of him that he finally found a unique place on the soldier. On the collar of the soldier's military uniform, there were five neatly arranged bronze medals, which looked very beautiful!

Feeling Shen Hao's confusing attention, the soldier just raised his eyes slightly, and the plain and calm but sharp gaze, like a peerless magic weapon, instantly stabbed Shen Hao's eyes.

Cold sweat suddenly soaked Shen Hao's whole body. He felt a kind of depression that he and his brothers in the squadron lurked on the position for a long time. Finally, when they watched the terrorists enter the ambush circle, they would slowly rise to the extreme and be about to explode... murderous aura!

In fact, each of them exudes the same momentum. With the sound of footsteps that they raise and fall at the same time, and with the relaxation of their breathing and exhaling at the same time, a team tacit understanding and integration that has truly reached perfect has formed a kind of oppression that others cannot understand but can actually feel!

This is a special force that is more elite than any soldier Shen Hao has ever seen!

The leader of the team walked straight towards Shen Hao, stretched out a calloused hand, and said in his metallic voice: "The superior has notified you, I am Major Long Jianhui, the captain of our special team! We will cooperate with your armed police squadron to carry out this mission!"

Shen Hao stretched out his hand and held Long Jianhui tightly. He could feel the explosive power suppressed in the other party's body. Long Jianhui did not tell Shen Hao and his troops the unit. Shen Hao had been in the armed police force for twelve years, and he knew clearly that there were some things he shouldn't know, so he would never ask about this truth.

Long Jianhui pointed to a captain beside him and said, "This is my deputy captain, Mazhaihe!"

This captain named Mazhaihe is much inferior to Long Jianhui. It seems that even the soldier with five bronze medals on the collar of the military uniform was slightly inferior. When Shen Hao shook hands with Mazhaihe, his eyes involuntarily skipped over the captain and fell on Zhan Xiage.

Zhan Xiage led two soldiers to a soldier. He carefully watched the armed police soldier holding the gun until he felt a little uneasy. He said, "Lend me your gun!"

With the most skillful movement, he pulled open the Type 81 rifle bolt handed over by the soldier. After a brief inspection, Zhan Xiage pulled out a rifle bullet from the magazine. After a few glances, he nodded, put the bullet back into the magazine, and returned the rifle to the soldiers. About half an hour later, Zhan Xiage returned to Long Jianhui.

"Reporting to the instructor, the armed police squadron is under the maximization system, with a total of 120 people, equipped with 72 Type 81 rifles, twelve Type 56 submachine guns, twelve Type 54 pistols, and two Type 85 sniper rifles; heavy weapons include one 40 rocket launcher, two flamethrower, three 82 recoil-free cannons, and one ten-tube tear gas launcher; there are two 7.62 mm caliber vehicle-mounted machine guns, and three light bolts used in squads!"

Standing aside and listening to the report of Zhan Xia Ge, Shen Hao couldn't help but widen his eyes. The soldier had just half an hour to touch all the weapons of his armed police squadron that had transformed from a regular force.

"I have checked their rifles and maintained well, but there are still quite a few people who are still using bullets made in China in the 1970s. It is not ruled out that bullets will get stuck when suppressed shooting, so I suggest trying to avoid close-range gunfights between friendly forces and terrorists and reduce unnecessary casualties! The officers and soldiers of this armed police force have distributed the Type 79 wooden handle defensive grenades. Although we want to fight ambush, the ambush battlefield we selected is close to snow mountains and jungles. Once the terrorists successfully escape into the jungle, we will switch from ambush to chase war, so I suggest that they be replaced with lighter and easy-to-carry offensive seven9 wooden handle grenades!"

Long Jianhui pointed to the War Xia Ge and introduced to Shen Hao lightly: "This is our sniper. Ten hours ago, I had tested his shooting accuracy in real-time. Within a range of 1,500 to 1,800 meters, no matter what terrain, he can fight independently, and his hit rate can be balanced at 91%. The bullets he fired have a small feature. As long as he hits the target, even an elephant will definitely die. I suggest that he be the main sniper of this mission."

Shen Hao opened his mouth again, and he stared at the expressionless side, standing there, as calm as a rock, as if he could not see any emotional fluctuations, and shouted in his heart: "I'm going to tell, this is the legendary fact that there is no need for observers, and he can fight alone, and attack light armored targets and personnel soft targets at the same time. He is called the ultra-long-range sharpshooter on the battlefield!"

Originally, Zhao Haiping, who was the first in shooting results in the entire armed police squadron and deservedly selected as the main shooter, followed Zhan Xiage with a gaze, because Shen Hao ordered him: "Go, even if you give him a hand and act as an errand, you have to dig out some treasures from him. If you can steal a few tricks, you will make a lot of money!"

Zhao Haiping couldn't help but look at the 26 kilograms of overweight, super-long, super-caliber reverse equipment sniper rifle, and then look at the "Jianghu" in his arms, which was known as chimpanzee but was pitifully thin, and only a few kilograms of heavy weight, he couldn't help but feel a sense of weakness in his heart that both sides were not at the same level at all.

They are all sniper rifles. They can hit 1,800 meters, but he can only hit 800 meters. Zhan Xiage took out a metal suitcase from his backpack. When he opened the suitcase, Zhao Haiping, who stretched his neck and wanted to learn something, gasped. This time he was really stunned.

A special material similar to foam plastic but with fireproof and heat insulation is placed in the box. On this special material, there are twenty-two 8.53 cm long and two cm thick grooves. Each groove is firmly protected by a special bullet for anti-equipment sniper rifle.

Looking at the size of those more exaggerated than machine cannon shells, the warheads were dyed with various dazzling colors, and one warhead even had a shocking death symbol printed on it. Even if Zhao Haiping had never eaten pork, he still ate these bullets with different performances, all of which were targeted at strike!

A sniper rifle with reverse equipment actually has at least twenty-two special sniper bullets! If Zhan Xiage told him that in just one minute, he could replace the sniper rifle with a 14.5 caliber barrel and a matching scope, and could also take out fifteen sniper bullets targeting the 14.5 caliber barrel. I don’t know what kind of expression Zhao Haiping would have!

In comparison, Zhao Haiping's 7.62 caliber, the Type 85 sniper rifle, which uses Type 53 machine gun bullets, is like a toy in a child's hand. Zhao Haiping is simply unwilling to recall. What he likes to do the most is to brag to his comrades: "Look at the gun in his buddy's hand, the Type 85 sniper rifle! Don't talk about where to point within 800 meters, when close forces are connected, you can also install bayonets to fight!"

Zhao Haiping understands all these things by testing wind speed, measuring air temperature, and checking air pressure to correct the muzzle angle when shooting, but he doesn't quite understand what Zhan Xiage did later.

Zhan Xiage stood in the position that the terrorist must pass, and he was carrying a soda can in his hand. He suddenly threw the soda can in his hand into the air and closed his eyes.

The soda can was thrown straight by Zhan Xiage by a small somersault in the air. After reaching the balance point between kinetic energy and potential energy, it slightly stopped in the air for 0:00 for one second, and then flipped the cheerful little somersault and fell down.

"when!"

The soda can hit a pile of gravel and made a crisp sound. Zhan Xiage seemed to hear the starting gun. A pair of tiger gates suddenly opened. At the same time, he rushed forward and rushed to the ground in the most embarrassing position. Zhan Xiage lay on the ground and quickly turned his head and watched. Before Zhao Haiping could speak out, he asked Zhan Xiage what he wanted to do. Zhan Xiage supported his hands with his hands, and he was like a cheetah launching a fatal attack on his prey. He bounced up obliquely, and within 0:5 seconds, he rushed four or five meters away. Then he rushed to the ground again. Before the person reached the ground, his body shrank into a ball, and with his powerful explosive power and inertia, he quickly rolled forward.

In less than fifteen seconds, Zhan Xiage made a series of dazzling military actions from lying down to sprinting, and disappeared behind a gutter in a blink of an eye.

"Pooh!"

Zhan Xiage got up from the ditch, spit out a leaf from his mouth, took out a small notebook from his pocket, held a pencil, and recorded it while saying: "If Amirali had the same reaction speed and military skills as me, he would only need fourteen to five seconds to escape our sniper vision!"

Zhao Haiping is a genuine honest man. He has been in the army for so many years and still has the honesty and simplicity of his hometown in the countryside. But at this moment, even he, the honest man, couldn't help rolling his eyes and shouted in his heart: "You think Amilali is like you, you are perverted?! Do a fake move at 0:5 seconds. Even if you invite the military instructor of our Armed Police Brigade, you can only stare at me and say it's too exaggerated, right?"

"If my first bullet fails to hit him, my sniper rifle must manually pull the bolt."

Zhan Xiage slowly walked on the route left by his movement dodge just now, and whispered: "It takes three to two to five seconds from the first bullet to the bolt again. It takes one to two to three seconds for me to lock the target again. In addition, the impact of smoke from the muzzle at the muzzle when I was shooting on my sight, it takes about eight to nine seconds, and I can't fire the second shot!"

"In other words, I only have the chance to fire two shots at most!" Zhan Xiage suddenly stopped. He squatted down and touched the pile of gravel under his feet. "Just just now, my body slipped involuntarily, causing my military movements to make a mistake of 0.1 second or even a terrible stagnation. The goal reaches this position is the best time for me to shoot the second bullet!"

Zhao Haiping asked blankly: "This is an open area. What if our sniper target does not run in the direction you preset at all?"

Zhan Xiage said calmly: "If he didn't run in this direction, he would definitely die!"

Zhao Haiping shut his mouth. He still couldn't understand the source of Zhan Xia Ge's confidence.

Zhan Xiage took out a directional blasting mine from his backpack and buried it carefully in the ditch in front of Zhao Haiping.

Zhao Haiping felt a chill in his heart. No matter who was locked up by a character like Zhan Xia Ge, he had received an invitation from the King of Hell!

"Did you remember what I said just now?"

Zhao Haiping nodded vigorously. Although he was a little honest, he was not stupid. When he encountered his favorite sniper, he not only listened with his ears, but also listened with his heart.

"Did you understand?"

Zhao Haiping nodded hesitantly. He grabbed his hair that was only about an inch long and said silly: "I see if I understand, but I still can't do it myself! At least I'm not sure that the target I want to snipe will definitely escape along the route I preset!"
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