"Hey, kid, it's up to you later!"
"Leave it to me, just be at ease!"
As if he were a thief, Shepard crept forward in the trench for more than ten meters. Then, he came to an uninhabited shooting shelter and saw Promri and several other soldiers giving him a dozen meters away. After making an OK gesture.
Shepard picked up the wooden shelf that was dragged behind him. There was already a combat uniform on it. If he added a helmet, he would look like a person from a distance. This was also the best suit Shepard could find at the airport. His own life.
Shepard organized the shelf, then added a helmet covered with camouflage cloth on the top, and then fixed his telescope under the helmet. In this way, a dummy used as a bait was completed.
Although the Cuban paratroopers focused their attack on Charlie Martel's mercenaries, which forced Hannibal to allocate additional manpower to the other side to help, this did not mean that other lines of defense were safe. On the contrary, Garcia sent several Cuban snipers are lurking around the defense line, constantly attacking with cold guns. These guys will not even go out of their way to kill the target. Instead, they will use SVD sniper rifles to shoot at non-lethal places, such as arms and legs. After all, a seriously injured person It often requires two able-bodied people to take care of it.
Therefore, the urgent tasks in other defensive areas have changed from protecting the defense line to competing with snipers.
Old Man Pu was also a good sniper when he was young. He had 36 confirmed kills, and there were probably as many unconfirmed kills. At this moment, he naturally raised the banner of anti-sniper.
Plomri didn't use the 1 semi-automatic rifle with a modified barrel and a tripod. He had been using his own Winchester 0 shotgun. It wasn't that the attributes of this gun were very good. Although it was indeed very good, it was just It's just that Plomri is used to it.
Before starting the sniping, Plomri had already confirmed where his approximate target was. It was a shadow angle under a boulder. The Cuban sniper probably entered that location last night and lurked there for a day. Three unlucky guys were injured, two of them were shot in the shoulder, and the remaining one was shot in the thigh. All three of them lost their fighting ability.
Perhaps because he felt that the enemy had not discovered him, and because there was a fierce fighting on the east side of the airport a few kilometers away, the Cuban sniper did not move his position, but continued to stay at his old position, preparing to wait until nightfall before moving again. , he can still beat a few more unlucky guys today.
After Plomri confirmed his target, he immediately raised his rifle slowly. He put an anemometer at hand. After confirming the wind, he carefully confirmed the distance again, and then adjusted the secret position little by little. After the preparations were completed, he made a confirmation gesture towards Shepard again.
Then, Shepard slowly lifted the dummy he made out of the bunker bit by bit, just like a scout quietly observing the situation, revealing his head bit by bit from the edge of the bunker. Chinese website
The Cuban sniper was very patient. He could have shot the guy who showed up rashly with one shot, but because of the order, he did not fire and waited for the opponent's body to be exposed.
But Shepard quickly took the dummy back. After all, acting requires a full set, and a carefree scout swinging around must be fake. Therefore, Shepard controlled the dummy and jumped from the other side of the bunker. He emerged from the side and swayed again for a few seconds in the careful observation posture of a real person before he exposed the upper body of the dummy.
The Cuban sniper was waiting for this moment. He lay quietly on the spot, listening to the explosions on the east side of the airport, silently calculating, and then when another shell exploded, he pulled the trigger.
Less than half a second after the gunshot, half of the stand of the dummy in Shepard's hand was broken. He let go of the stand and let it fall. Then, a gunshot was heard from Plomri. .
"How about it?"
"It must have been a hit!"
Plumlee put down the shotgun and threw the binoculars to Shepard. The latter looked in the previous direction and could only see a corner of something like a cloak exposed under the shadow of the stone.
"Kill this one, at least we'll have some peace and quiet for half a day.
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"Yeah, I just don't know when the deal will be finalized. The airport is in our hands. Those guys still don't give up?"
"What I'm worried about now is not what will happen after the negotiation is settled, but what will happen if the negotiation is not settled!"
Shepard sat down in the trench and touched his chest, only to realize that the pack of cigarettes he had packed before was gone.
Then Plomri thrust a stick of chewing gum.
"Eat this!"
After the two handed over the follow-up surveillance work to the sentries, they returned to the headquarters. According to the plan, at three o'clock in the afternoon, they would still have a 130 transport aircraft to send some ammunition between battles. Hannibal was busy organizing there. Shepard was naturally responsible for fighting and transporting supplies.
However, when the transport plane landed, before Shepard could send the wounded into the cabin, a dozen strong men dressed like Hudson jumped out first carrying supplies.
"Where is Hudson?"
"To the east of the airport, you can see him three kilometers east along the hangar passage!"
"Thanks!"
The strong man in the lead threw the ammunition box outside the runway, patted Shepard on the shoulder, and ran towards the target. The agents he brought with him stayed in place to help Shepard and the others. Moving people and supplies.
The wounded and ammunition and supplies were quickly transported. In order to move as quickly as possible, everyone did not care about anything else, so they piled cans and other things outside the runway like garbage and waited for disposal later.
After the pilot confirmed that the work was completed, he immediately turned around and prepared to take off and return home. The navigator also forgot to give Shepard thirty seconds to say goodbye to the wounded.
"I just counted. We got about 1,200 mortar shells today. Based on the previous consumption, we can fight for another two days. There are also new canned meats. Those guys sent pork. We can Eat it fried on an iron plate..."
After finishing her work, Shepard happily carried two boxes of canned raspberries and prepared to take them back to the headquarters to enjoy. After taking them and entering the door, he saw a group of agents with extremely ugly faces gathered around the corner smoking cigarettes, and haha Dessen and the agent who was looking for him were arguing with Hannibal Charlie Matt and others next to the map.
"what happened?"
"Three hours ago, the CIA's liaison team in UNITA was bombed by the Cuban air force! Negotiations broke down!"
"What?"
