The violent bear king in Marvel

At three o'clock in the morning the next day, Wang Fan was woken up by Chris. Wang Fan, who was not yet awake, looked at the people on the bed next to him who had already dressed, but he was still lying on the bed, feeling a little embarrassed. He scratched his head, quickly put on his combat uniform, got out of bed and obeyed Chris's order.

Seeing that everyone was getting up, Chris pointed to the equipment on the table in the rest area and said, "These are the equipment that Staff Officer Mo De brought over. I believe everyone is familiar with them. Each person has a set of night vision goggles. Wear them and prepare them outside the barracks." The vehicle is waiting and the violent bear remains.”

After listening to what Captain Chris said, everyone started to move, checked their equipment, put on their night vision goggles, and walked out, leaving only Wang Fan and Chris in the room.

"Wang, how are your shooting scores? Can you use a sniper rifle?" Chris asked seriously.

"Sir, I could enter the sniper training school at that time, but I applied for assignment because I wanted to make money as soon as possible." Wang Fan has always been very proud of his marksmanship. When he was young, he secretly went to fight with his grandfather. Hunting, but later the control became stricter, so I reluctantly handed over the hunting rifle at home.

Chris pointed at the big gun left on the table, "Well, I'll leave this Barrett 107 to you. Only your body type can withstand its recoil. As for sniping, I'll teach you."

Wang Fan's love for guns has been cultivated since he was a child. When he saw this heavy sniper assigned to him, he wanted to hug him while sleeping. The Barrett 107 in his hand was no ordinary sniper rifle, just look at its twelve points. Seven-millimeter bullet caliber is tantamount to massacre in urban anti-terrorism.

Wang Fan carefully held the heavy sniper in his hands, put the original 4 on his shoulders, put on the night vision goggles, and followed Chris out of the barracks. Outside the barracks, a very friendly Chinese car, Hongguang, was parked. At the door, the paint on the car had peeled off in many places, but it was still stable. After Wang Fan got into the car and sat awkwardly on the seat, bad boy Bobby started the car, easily put the gas on, and the Hongguang started driving. .

It was around three o'clock in the morning in the old town of Kandahar. It was still dark, people were still sleeping, and only wild dogs roamed the dilapidated streets, looking for food in the garbage. All of this was seen in Wang Fan's eyes.

After half an hour's drive, Wang Fan finally arrived at his destination. The old city was divided into six areas. This was the junction of District 1 and District 2. There was a four-story building on the east and west sides of the street. The original building was The residents have been secretly taken away, and this place has become a temporary sniper position for the team.

Bad boy Bobby and Gun King were left in the car to respond and observe at all times, while Wang Fan was led by Chris into the small building to the east.

When Chris led Wang Fan into a room on the second floor, Wang Fan immediately showed a confused look on his face.

Chris saw it when he turned around and said calmly, "Are you confused why I only chose the second floor among the four floors?"

Wang Fan nodded. If he had to choose a sniper position, he would choose the rooftop of the fourth floor, where the view is wider and the entire area is within shooting range.

Chris spread the moisture-isolating mat in his backpack on the ground, placed his sniper rifle from a brick gap in the wall on the second floor, and lay down skillfully before answering Wang Fan's question, "Visibility is important, but You have to remember that only a sniper who hides himself is the most threatening, because the enemy does not know where you are, and on the top of the building, as long as someone with sniping knowledge, the first place to target is where you are. What happened to the sniper who discovered the location?"

Wang Fan shook his head, but he knew it would not end well.

"During war, when a sniper's location is discovered, artillery support will be called as soon as possible. Many famous snipers died not from enemy bullets, but from artillery attacks, so hide yourself. This is the first lesson for you. ." After saying that, Chris stopped looking at Wang Fan and focused on looking at the street in the anchor mirror.

Wang Fan took out a special telescope and observed the surrounding scenery by the window. In the telescope, he could clearly see that in the small building not far to the west, the barrel of the crocodile's gun had been poked out on the third floor. The barrel of his gun was wrapped with camouflage cloth of the same color as the wall. If he didn't know where they were, Wang Fan wouldn't have been able to spot them.

"Wang, you don't have to be here to observe all the time. You can choose a different shooting range from us. If you need anything, the headset will call you. Don't forget that your heavy sniper has very strong firepower. Be careful to hide yourself and call if anything happens." Seeing Wang While Fan was still here, Chris could only order Wang Fan to act alone. He actually didn't need an observer and was used to being alone. This was why he applied for a Barrett 107 heavy sniper.

Wang Fan silently exited the second floor, walked lightly to the fourth floor, and walked into a room that was either destroyed by a bomb or was in disrepair. The cement roof collapsed and the ground corners were I found a gap that could accommodate one person, and used bricks and stones scattered on the ground to block the area rushing outside, leaving only a shooting hole. I blocked the shooting hole with black cloth, set up the heavy sniper's tripod, and laid the ground. The moisture-proof mat and equipment were thrown around, but he lay in it.

Wang Fan looked at the scene in the scope, as if it had shrunk in front of him. The cross in the quasi-script was clearly marked with scales. When Wang Fan was adjusting the scope, the voice of the crocodile came from the headset, "Bear scope" Exposed, please pay attention."

Only then did Wang Fan realize that he had forgotten to put a dust cover on the scope. It was reflective under the moonlight!

Wang Fan said "Thank you", but he was still afraid. If there were no crocodile, he would be a living target. There was no talk of bounty, and he didn't know how he died.

Wang Fan had been lying motionless on the ground all morning. He was already numb from the waist down, but he continued to persevere. Wang Fan now knew why they didn't choose the fourth floor. The floor was burned by the sun. Just like the fire bed in his hometown, it was so hot that people couldn't lie down. Wang Fan had rough skin and thick flesh, and he also felt drowsy.

In the scope, under the cover of armored vehicles, teams of soldiers were searching house to house. Anyone with suspicions would be taken away for review. During this period, there were also resistances, and some suspicious people tried to attack the armored convoy, but before Wang When Fan started, he was knocked down. Wang Fan could clearly hear the sound of Chris's gunfire wrapped under the silencer downstairs. The number of kills of this legend increased again.

"Attention, there is a suspicious vehicle coming from the north of the street." Bad boy Bobby's voice came from the headset. Wang Fan immediately adjusted the muzzle of his gun. He could clearly see a man wearing a felt hat driving a car. The broken car had no sense of slowing down at all, just like an armored convoy approaching.

Wang Fan immediately reported through the headset, "Report Legend, the vehicle has been locked, the vehicle did not slow down, repeat, the vehicle did not slow down."

"The angle between me and the crocodile is not enough. The violent bear kills him and we can't let him get close to the armored car." Wang Fan could hear Chris's words in the headset being a little anxious, because the car was getting closer and closer, and he could hear it. The roar of the engine.

Wang Fan did not adjust his breathing. After practicing breathing, he found that his breathing method allowed him to aim more stably. He could see in the scope that the driver held the steering wheel firmly and ran into him without hesitation like a searching US military. .

With a bang, the trigger of Barrett 107 was pulled by Wang Fan. Two air waves were discharged from both sides of the muzzle, making the already small space full of dust. However, Wang Fan looked at the scope indifferently, and the recoil was absorbed through the butt of the gun. The shoulders were offset, and the man in the felt hat in the scope had half his head blown off, with the remaining part hanging on his neck. The speeding car also slowed down slowly until it stopped in the center. .

The 12.7mm bullet case was ejected and hit the wall with its temperature. Wang Fan was shocked by the power of this gun. As for the recoil, he could bear it now.

Wang Fan was thinking that if he had been sniped by this gun that day, he might not have been able to wait until Lu showed up to save him!

Just when Wang Fan was thinking, there was a bang, and the stopped car exploded. The powerful explosion made the floors around Wang Fan shake together. It is conceivable that if it was rushed into the armored convoy, , how many people will be killed or injured.