Battlefield Contractor

Gunshots rang out on the edge of the deserted desert outside the town. On the third floor of the semi-collapsed building next to the ruins, the shiny black barrels of guns protruded from two concrete wall panels. Only such a section of the barrel was exposed, and behind the barrel was a pair of blue eyes staring at the scope.

Yelena didn't even blink, she was a real sniper, her eyes were as cold, ruthless and sharp as a blade.

ak47's notched camera has been aimed at the front sight. Although Yelena does not have a sniper rifle in her hand, as a family of several generations of Russian soldiers, she has no doubt about the proficiency of this Russian weapon.

The front sight has been fixed on the side of the two off-road vehicles below, looking out from this position. Looking down on the whole situation, the entire town gate is within her range. Viper never doubted her marksmanship, she could only do one thing, and that was shooting and killing.

The few militants below made a funny jump, then raised their guns, firing indiscriminately without hesitation, trying to rush to the side of the car and hijack the car. In fact, this trick can't deceive her. But she still fired. Yelena shot two shots quickly, and shot the broken guns in the hands of the two blacks. Her shooting was because she was going to shoot these two shots and told these black people that next time I would not shoot a gun, but a human!

The two black men and several other black armed men squatted in the far corner and dared not get up. After the two shots just now, they all knew that this little lady in the distance was a first-rate shooter, and if he got up rashly, he was a dead end.

"What to do?" A black man was a little worried.

"We can kill her! Drive the car away." The other black man whispered expressionlessly.

"Kill her? Damn, she has two cars, so it can't be the one who came here? The gunshots just now attracted her comrades." The black man widened his eyes and whispered.

"Kill!" Another black man said categorically, "Only by killing her, we will be safe. This terrible stinky lady is not alone, so there must be other powerful characters. We have already provoked them. You dare to take risks. Let her live?! Besides, there is a colonel in this place. Who else can do to us?!"

The black man shut up immediately. His companion's words made sense, and it was indeed the only way to kill this woman and then deny everything here. No matter who it is, even if a sniper takes aim for a long time, his mental concentration and concentration will decrease.

But none of these black militants thought that the **** woman on the opposite side actually looked at them for five minutes. Not to mention the loss of concentration, she didn't even move, she was just a cold stone. Because the most important quality of a good shooter is patience, long-term patience. Long lurking.

The splendor and stunningness of that lore shot was obtained by the sniper with long and boring patience and waiting.

Both sides have entered a phase of invisible confrontation. The problem now is who will come out first. But Yelena is undoubtedly the dominant player. Because of her presence, no one should try to approach, let alone the idea of ​​hitting those two cars. But Lin Rui and others were already rushing.

"This is no way! We have to try to get rid of that white chick." A black man said anxiously. But before he finished speaking, he felt that the dark shadow flashed, and his chest was firmly kicked. The whole person flew out.

"Boom!" The gunshots rang loudly, like thunder rolling. The whole body of the other black man was shot out by a huge shotgun. The entire upper body was beaten to shreds by a powerful shotgun. The tearing sound of bullets embedded in the human body made people shudder. Lin Rui led the O2 team to kill.

When the two black men squatting in the corner stood up in panic. Lin Rui turned around, and the shotgun in his hand had been pointed at one of the people's foreheads. Perhaps he hadn't seen the speed clearly, but the trigger was still relentlessly pulled.

"Boom" The black man was blasted out by the power of this shot. A splinter of minced meat and bone sprang out from the back of his head, and he fell to the sky. He had died completely before he landed, because the shot blasted half of his head. Lin Rui's heavy "Baby Wendy" hunting gun was a veritable lethal weapon in the world, and it was as terrifying as a demon.

"Ah!" The other black man was very sad and indignant and raised his gun frantically. At that moment, hiding in the half-collapsed upstairs in front of him, Yelena’s Tabuk rifle burst out from the middle! ! ! The bullet seemed to have eyes long, and it shot into his head, and the concrete wall behind him splashed brightly with blood and brain.

Seeing that his own person was shot mercilessly, the other blacks instantly lost their minds, lifted up and started sweeping. This distance is fairly moderate. The sound of the ak47 guns in their hands echoed in the open wilderness, and the gunfire lit up their angry faces.

And Lin Rui swiftly walked behind the building. He simply ignored this anger, and this anger on the battlefield would only make them die faster. He just leaned against the building and asked Yelena through the wireless headset in a low voice, "Viper, are you injured?"

"No, it's just that I didn't want to make things perfect just now. We are here to discuss business after all. It is not good to kill like this." Yelena replied in a low voice, her hand wearing black tactical gloves moved quickly. It didn't take a few seconds to replace the magazine, pull the gun and push the barrel. The most frightening thing was that the gun body didn't shake at all.

"There is nothing moral to talk about with these people. If you don't kill them, they will kill us." Lin Rui whispered.

But when they were talking, Sergey and others were also killed. This Russian guy and Crazy Horse, even among mercenaries, are lawless people. Regardless of their strategy, they just shoot.

On the one hand, these black people were frightened and stupefied. On the other hand, Sergey's character broke out. He accidentally hit and missed a random shot, killing two on the spot. The Tabuk rifle is the Iraqi version of the ak, which is very powerful. There was also a black man who was hit in the arm. He lost his weapon and rolled to the ground. He saw blood pouring out of his right arm, and his entire arm was numb.

This black man was indeed a veteran, and he made the most correct response of a veteran who had experienced war, and immediately rolled aside. Out of the corner of his eye as he rolled, he found that the man carrying the huge shotgun had also jumped out of the trench and rushed here at an incredible speed.

The black man hesitated, he restrained his fear, rolled a few more times, and then disappeared into the back alley.