Chapter 115 Perfect sniping?
Lock, predict, aim, shoot.
Then--
"jackpot(General)!"
The moment he pulled the trigger, Carlos knew that his kill record had been refreshed again.
As an Englishman with pure blood, he has been listening to bedtime stories at the bedside from his brain to the world since he was able to recognize the world, the legend of the Knights of King Arthur, the legend of the Knights of Fiona, the legend of the Robin Hood, the legend of the Robin Hood... The young mind admires heroes, and he dreams of becoming like that in order to protect the weak.
And he did do that, and was admitted to the military academy with excellent results. He became a member of the British anti-terrorism special forces Sas, fighting against weak terrorists who threatened world peace and bullied weak ones.
Because of his own talent, Carlos became a very excellent sniper, and even obtained the rank of Major (Senior Inspector) with his excellent record.
This almost realized his dream, although this dream has gradually deteriorated in constant battles.
Terrorists do not name their heads to indicate that they are terrorists, even if they rush into the crowd with bombs and play with self-destruction. The anti-terrorist forces are always "late" and always arrive when the terrorist conspiracy is about halfway through. Whenever they see the masses killed due to demonstrations and those Middle Eastern people who are crazy enough to spare their lives, Carlos ends their lives one by one with angry bullets.
But in fact, those who die will only be minions, and the real leaders will basically not appear, or they themselves have some shameful deal with the government...
After all, if there are no criminals, the messenger of justice will be laid off, right?
Carlos vaguely guessed this, but subconsciously chose to ignore it - the world should not be so dark.
But afterwards, what happened to Carlos made him completely unable to face him...
Because of the belief in protecting the weak he developed since childhood, he was unable to start with women (especially girls) and children. He had never encountered this type of terrorists in the anti-terrorism operations in the city, but when he brought his own team to Somalia in East Africa for secret missions, he encountered something he had to make no choices.
When they were not far from the mission target, they accidentally discovered a woman with two children, and her seemingly casual walking would inevitably find a soldier who was puzzled and live ammunition!
It was a very bad situation. If the secret action was discovered, the consequences would be unimaginable. The team members' suggestions were to solve them in case of future troubles, otherwise it would be like a sheep entering a tiger's den in such an enemy base. Carlos, as the captain, hesitated and took everything into his eyes as a sniper on a high place. He finally made a decision that he would regret for his whole life.
"Don't kill them. Just let them not speak out."
The team members did as they did, but it was much more difficult than killing the survivor directly, especially when there were three goals.
The woman and a child were stunned from behind as scheduled, but the remaining little girl let out a scream that was enough to be heard within a thousand meters!
Although the team members' timely rescue made the screaming support less than half a second, the exposure of the secret team was completely inevitable.
What followed was massacre—
The base was awakened by the screams and moved much faster than expected. The machine gunners who had been cleared before were replaced soon. The searchlights that came in an instant made the anti-terrorism team unable to escape. The entire team, which had no time to retreat, fell into a barrage storm of machine gun firing... For the soldiers who attacked, the enemy had no intention of leaving any living.
In just a few minutes, Carlos's squad was wiped out. Only two of him, a sniper and an auxiliary observer, survived.
And the reason why all this happened was Carlos's kindness-
Carlos was broken at this moment, and his self-blame and despair instantly defeated the major who had never failed.
The mission failed and all the team members were destroyed. He had no face to go back and stayed on the land that caused him to undergo this drastic change. He became a place where he was mixed with fish and dragons in bars and karaoke bars. Then he joined a mercenary group without knowing it, and experienced and witnessed the killing and being killed in order to make his own diamonds and gold.
Because of the sudden change, Carlos, who was once the messenger of justice, became a scumbag, old man, child and woman he had pursued and hunted in the past. He could already pull the trigger in the scope without changing his face. For the captives and women he captured who could not exchange for profit, he also laughed and participated in torture, abuse and humiliation with other mercenaries with bad records...
This kind of days lasted for some time. When Carlos suddenly woke up one morning, he looked back at the past and was shocked to find that he was hopeless.
Dreams have long been abandoned and their hands are full of sins. Why does he still live in the world like this?
But just when he wanted to end his life, he received an invitation from the space of reincarnation—
Do you want to understand the meaning of life and really live?
This is a whole new world, an area with infinite possibilities. On the edge of life and death, Carlos suddenly realized that the trouble that had troubled him before was no longer a problem.
Justice? Sin? Goodness?
No, the most important thing is to follow your own heart!
I want to do it, I will do it without any restraint!
This was the case with the Nanyanzhou team at the beginning, and the Devil team is the same. Carlos is living more and more exciting.
With his own sniper talent, he joined the team a little late. Although Carlos did not strengthen much, he also occupied an important position in the Demons with an infinite bullet Gauss sniper rifle.
His bullet will kill the enemy just as soon as it emerges and has not yet reacted!
Just like this, now... even from Zheng Zha's position, how could he not notice the firelight that could be clearly seen from his eyes and intuition?
Carlos, who directly locked in the direction of the battle, determined that the situation of the battle was "chasing", made a final move in order to ensure that he was foolproof and would never be discovered.
Although I believe Rost and the others have the ability to handle it, since he has been chasing for so long and has not yet reached a result, he needs to provide off-site aid.
As long as he strengthened his "true vision", he could clearly see the movements of the insects thousands of meters away even on the extremely dark night. At this moment, he saw a silver-haired head emerging from the lying tree trunk in the target direction!
(It's him!)
Carlos, who instantly determined that he was confirming his prey, pulled the trigger without hesitation. With his sniper ability and bullet speed of 5,000 meters per second, the Gauss sniper rifle can definitely be solved as long as he takes action - not everyone has advanced armor or the ability to chop bullets with swords like Reinhardt.
Moreover, the prey is in such an invariable turnover action. This is almost the same as if the target target cannot be hit, if he, the sniper, has been in vain for the past ten years!
Of course, his sniping level is definitely worthy of recognition.
Unlike Xiao Lan's cheating behavior with intuition, his ability is to cultivate real skills bit by bit, but... he seems to have chosen the wrong target.
While he shot this shot, Xiao Lan, who was standing in the shadow, showed a meaningful smile with him.
This is indeed a perfect sniper, whether it is the timing, prediction, or determination.
But... the target hit made a mistake!
The needle-shaped bullet accelerated by electromagnetic force to 5,000 meters per second flew less than 500 meters in less than 0:00. With the vacuum spiral of death, it hit "Xiao Lan" who had just poked out from the tree trunk and was about to turn over. The huge power directly knocked his upper body and even his head into a fuzzy flesh and blood that could not be distinguished by Hades, the Pluto.
However, after one blow destroyed the target, the power of the bullet continued to break through in an unchanged straight line, and unexpectedly appeared in front of it was a black cheetah head with a somewhat stunned expression...
Victor!
Chapter completed!