Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1190: Phantom Killer
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Mamaiti followed behind a BMP infantry chariot, and the hand holding the gun was shaking. There is virtual soil beneath your feet and you can bury your ankles when you step on it. The various pieces of scattered soil make it difficult to move, and what is more difficult is to gather the courage to continue the battle.
When he first responded to the call of Jihad, Maimaiti was still very enthusiastic. He smuggled into Syria with hundreds of companions to receive ISIS training, and even controlled a town as a base in northern Syria.
Originally, the battlefield situation was very good, and everyone thought that it would be possible to establish an God's heavenly kingdom. But waiting for the Russians to support the Assad regime, everything changed. Compared with a real superpower, ISIS is not worth mentioning at all.
The successive defeats have weakened ISIS, which was once a savage extreme, and the Nusra Front, which was originally its vassal, has also established its own portal. The rootless Maimati group was driven by people as slaves.
The corpses lying on the ground were companions of Maimaidi. These people were forced to the frontline and were killed by several mines.
Mamaiti was the second batch of cannon fodder that was driven away. The leader Aidid said before coming, "I will take care of your wife, your son will inherit the cause of jihad, and your daughter will be taken Marry home. Go, seventy-two raisins are waiting for you. "
After hearing this, Maimaiti really wanted to cry. In the past, when the enemy fought well, the enemy often fled before the battle, and the battle was very fulfilling. But today, the hard stubble that gnaws in motion makes people feel dead worthless. But if he didn't go, he wouldn't do it. If he didn't, he would be executed immediately.
"Maimai, keep up. The gun is aimed at your left front, that's where you should pay attention." Behind Maimai is a braided military man with a hijab. Well trained. He personally commanded a team of about a dozen people, steady the rhythm and slowly followed the tank.
At present, the Nusra Front has surrounded a block that is more than 200 meters long, and they are sure that the target they are looking for is in this area. Now it's time to squeeze the enemy's activity space, and sooner or later, find out the opponent.
Civilians who escaped from this block were shot and killed, no matter whether they were men, women or children. The tank directly crushed the house, and the people hiding inside had no place to escape. Any suspicious places were bombarded. It was really a wall collapsed and shattered everywhere.
This ruthless killing made Mai Maiti a little bit more courageous. He looked back and directed his strong man in a headscarf, feeling that he had American support on his side. But when he turned around, he suddenly saw a beam of light appearing out of nowhere on the dusty street.
The beam directly penetrated the forehead of the hooded man. The commander did n’t react, so he fell without warning.
Mamaiti felt a tight heart and looked back along the beam, and suddenly found that the beam came from the turret of T-72-ah, God! Why did it run out of the turret?
"Toke!" Sheldon, who was dragging back 20 meters, was immediately looming. He was sent to the front of the commanding staff and was easily killed. And the target appeared on the tank that has been advancing, which is too unexpected!
The same question appears in the situation observation room of the US military base in Turkey and the White House. The satellite in the sky transmits the pictures taken by UAV. No one expected that the target to be killed in this operation was so bold that he was close at hand, arguably right under his eyes.
The explanation given by the analyst is that the other party should take the initiative to approach the battlefield when the dust is too large, and the dark environment is particularly beneficial to stealth.
But this explanation is useful!
"Kill him!" President Twitter yelled toward the big screen.
"Destroy him!" Fidel in the command also shouted.
Sheldon, who was on the front line, was furious and shouted, ‘Target is on the tank’, and the rifle in his hand swept past.
The Zhou Qingfeng standing on the T-72 turret suddenly moved before everyone at the scene responded. He has always been the strongest in speed and agility, and the strengthening of ‘Awe-inspiring Murderous’ and the mechanical exoskeleton made him as fast as a smoke.
Zhou Qingfeng has been paying attention to the turret of enemy tanks for a long time. The digital helmet marks the infantry behind the tank one by one, and calculates the best attack route. It also finds the commander. Now all he has to do is execute this killing line.
Moved, Zhou Qingfeng moved. When the enemy's muzzle is to be aimed, when the stray bullets are flying indiscriminately, when the enemy's anger erupts, he did not stay in place to shoot, he moved quickly and killed the enemy in the most primitive way.
Left-handed knife, right-handed pistol, long-range and near-thorn, speed is Zhou Qingfeng's best weapon, agility is his best defense. He can always easily avoid the muzzle of the enemy, spreading death and killing with bullets and blades, and the blood goes all the way.
Sheldon, twenty meters away, moved the muzzle quickly, and the HK416 in his hand was beating briskly, but he was always one step slower. The opponent is too fast, really too fast, like a phantom shuttle back and forth on the battlefield, no one can keep up with its rhythm, no one can predict its direction.
"Charlie!" Shelton exclaimed again. His three bursts of fire had been several times in a row. A magazine missed the opponent's clothes corner. The bullet seemed to always avoid the target's body flying, and he just watched his second companion be hit into the chest by the enemy.
How can he do this bastard?
Sheldon is going crazy!
This erratic and swift shadow can always find the angle of the attack to avoid, but he can't hide from the body of a soldier on the battlefield. He used the soldier's body as a shield to continue his shocks back and forth.
The "sealing" player named Charlie quickly emptied the HK416 magazine. He immediately dropped the rifle and pulled out the P226 on his thigh to shoot at close range.
The muzzle was directly in front of him, and he clearly aimed at the target. He pulled the trigger, and the bullet had already fired out, but the enemy's blade passed Charlie's throat first.
Everything seems to be slow and fast, as smooth as flowing clouds. A string of blood was brought out by the Zhou Qingfeng's blade, and the Yalijin pistol with the empty magazine was dropped, and the enemy's P226 was snatched away.
The entire operation lasted only seven or eight seconds, and none of the dozen or so people who followed the Nusra Front tank detachment survived. Shelton emptied two magazines, but didn't hit a cold hair of the enemy. When he saw no other people near the tank, he had to hide behind a wall after being dragged.
Frightened, panting, panicking.
Sheldon feels the hardship never before. He changed the magazine, re-evaluated his opponent, heard the sound of the tank in front turning the turret, and the BMP infantry was also turning the front of the vehicle to find the target. He thought to himself: who wouldn't even get rid of the tank easily?
However, when Shelton thought to cooperate with the tank and infantry to launch an attack together, the T-72 tank's crew also quickly turned the turret to find the target. Under the track of the tank, Maimai Ti covered her throat, trying to suppress the blood flowing out.
But all this will be in vain. What Maimaidi saw before his death was the only stealth killer still standing on this small battlefield. He is the real master!
Zhou Qingfeng kills enemies at close range and is contaminated with some splattered blood. Optical camouflage is trying to adapt to these extra things. And before he returned to stealth, the thick muzzle was already pointed at his back.
"Open the gun!" At close range, the tank commander roared loudly behind the periscope of the turret.
"Fire!" The gunner will step on the launch pedal.
"Open the gun!" The driver of the tank also saw the enemy directly in front.
The infrasonic gun on the back of Zhou Qingfeng popped out in an instant, silently converting huge electrical energy into oscillating sound waves.
The muzzle stopped and nothing happened.
Within 50 meters, invincible!