From arms dealer to king of war

This was the first time Qiao Jia faced such a tense situation. The scene of flying bullets was very scary for ordinary people, but Qiao Jia felt strangely at ease.

When the fear gradually subsided, when Qiao Jia completed his first murder, and when he locked the car around with his aim, he had a very strange feeling, as if everything was within the square inch of the scope. He has the same control.

Qiao Jia never arrogantly thought that he was a sharpshooter. On the contrary, he always felt that he could do better.

But when the actual combat started, when he looked through the scope and looked at the outside world, he had a feeling that I could dominate everything.

The sniper's hiding position was very dangerous. Qiao Jia couldn't see him no matter whether he changed his position to the left or right, because the area of ​​​​the hillside was too small. If he moved rashly, he might even encounter a counterattack.

This forced Qiao Jia to remain patient, but the survivors in the distant car that was stopped first did not have such good luck.

Three guys holding AR rifles were shooting at the dirt bunker where Qiao Jia was while rushing in this direction.

The effect of blind shooting in the dark night was extremely poor. When Qiao Jia heard the sound of those bullets passing by, he knew that they were far away from him. He lay on the ground and completely missed the trajectory of those people.

Joga gave up on the sniper next to the vehicle and instead targeted several gunmen running forward.

Subconsciously placing the crosshair on a guy's head, Qiao Jia decisively pulled the trigger.

There was a gunshot, and a gunman suddenly fell to the ground while advancing.

The other two gunmen were startled. Just when they were about to lie down and take cover, another bullet hit one of them in the head.

"Sniper~"

When the guy's skull was lifted up, the last gunman let out a horrified roar, rolled on the ground and rushed towards the vehicle trying to find cover, but as he approached the vehicle, a bullet hit him head.

The 5.56 full-power rifle bullet penetrated the guy's cheekbone. His face seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer. After the cheekbone was sunken, it was shot through the left back of the head, and a bullet was fired. A hole the size of a fist.

Through his aiming, Qiao Jia saw that the sniper who wanted to take the opportunity to counterattack gave up the attack and tried to reach out to pull the guy. However, after finding out that he was dead, the sniper gave up the idea of ​​rescuing his companion. The honest cat was here. The position of the rear wheels diagonally behind the vehicle.

Qiao Jia didn't know what the sniper was thinking, but he absolutely didn't want to leave his current position. He just hoped that Kaman could get around him quickly. Even if he fired a few shots to force him out, Qiao Jia was sure to kill him. .

Qiao Jia was completely unaware of issues such as blood, death, murder, and fear. He only knew that either the other party would die or he would die, and there was no room for him to slack off in the slightest.

The night in Afika is not completely dark, thanks to the original ecology here. Without industrial pollution, the starry sky in Afika is very beautiful. Under the starlight, although the grassland looks dim and mottled, it is still barely Saw something.

After waiting quietly for five minutes, when Qiao Jia began to worry about Kaman's whereabouts, and the lights of vehicles appeared again in the distance, Qiao Jia couldn't stay any longer.

After all, he is not a professional sniper, or even a professional soldier, and patience has never been his strong point.

Without the guidance of professionals, the so-called training Qiao Jia concocted for himself caused him to be too aggressive when facing danger, because he could only shoot, and sitting still would make him anxious.

The convoy in the distance suddenly stopped at the overturned position. After someone got out of the car to check, more than a dozen people rushed out of the car shouting and rushed in the direction of the sniper.

Qiao Jia could hear the "sizzling" sound of the radio on the dead body in the grassland, and instantly understood that his previous suspicion was not a false accusation. Someone was indeed trying to ambush him on the road.

From the direction in which these people's cars were driving, we knew that they were heading towards each other, and their purpose must be to search and contain them.

Because of Kaman's help, he bypassed their ambush, causing their ambush plan to go bankrupt, but he eventually ran into their search convoy from Wau.

Qiao Jia didn't know where he had offended the other party, but he knew that if Kaman didn't take action, he should withdraw.

Because he saw through the scope that among the new gunmen, one was carrying an RPG, and there were two big men holding machine guns.

These people move very quickly. They move like a cat with the help of vegetation that is half a person's height. They take every three steps and then stop every five steps. Their movements are irregular, but they have a strange sense of rhythm.

Qiao Jia immediately knew that these were good players. Once the sniper pointed out his position, suppressed the machine gun and fired two more RPG rounds, his life might not be saved.

Half a minute later, Qiao Jia was moved by his 'premonition'.

Just when that group of people entered the 400-meter position, their machine gunners began to suppress fire. The dense bullets made Qiao Jia unable to raise his head. Then, an RPG shot hit the upper part of the mound, making it impossible for him to Qiao Jia, who had encountered such a scene, was shocked.

Just when he felt that the gunshots from the other party had subsided, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his gun to fight back and then retreat, he saw Kaman appear like a ghost behind the vehicle from the corner of his eye, waving the handle of his hunting knife and searching with his gun. His own sniper's head was chopped off.

After the old black man succeeded in one blow, he quickly took off the night vision goggles and backpack from the sniper's body, put his sniper rifle on his back, and then used a move that seemed strange to Qiao Jia, cat He bent his lower legs and quickly swung his feet as if gliding on the ground, diving into the grass next to him.

Qiao Jia observed Kaman's direction of action, and after taking a look at the gunners who were approaching quickly, he decisively shot down one of the opponent's machine gunners, then stepped back a few meters before the violent storm came, and then used The mound cover jumped up and ran toward Kaman.

The moment the two met, Qiao Jia saw a monocular night vision device in Kaman's hand.

Seeing him clumsily trying to use the night vision device, Qiao Jia estimated that this old guy was not very good at using this kind of thing.

She quickly helped him put the night vision goggles on his head, adjusted the tightness of the straps, and whispered, "We have to find a place to hide. Do you have any good suggestions?"

Kaman pulled Qiao Jia to use the cover of the mound and ran for several hundred meters, finally stopping in a bush.

The moment he arrived at the bush, he first signaled Qiao Jia not to move, then carefully hung the backpack seized from the sniper on the bush, and then used a transparent fishing line to connect the backpack to a branch below. together.

Then he pulled Qiao Jia and walked carefully for more than 50 meters along the bushes. Finally, he bypassed a big tree and started running wildly on the grassland.

Qiao Jia's physical fitness is not bad, but it is far behind Kaman.

After they ran for 20 minutes, Qiaojia, who had not learned to distribute his energy properly and was not used to the grassland terrain, could no longer run.

As a veteran, Kaman knew very well that he could not continue.

Seeing Kaman stop and start looking around for something, Qiao Jia gasped and said: "Why did you leave that backpack just now? Once they decide to pursue us, that backpack will point us in the direction of escape?"