While reading the newspaper, Zhang Meng learned that the Japanese consulate was assassinated by Kazuo Sakai and the murder of a sniper by unknown personnel. He originally planned to return to China this morning and was forced to postpone it tomorrow morning.

Zhang Meng didn't want them to return home safely, so he decided to kill them.

The Japanese team will fly back to China at Kai Tak Airport, so Zhang Meng decided to kill them at the airport.

Obviously, it is unreasonable to kill dozens of Japanese missions one by one, so there is only one way to masturbate.

"Airplanes in this era should be easy to use, right?"

As Zhang Meng thought about it, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a half-white teeth.

Time is tight, and Zhang Meng needs to know the situation at Kai Tak Airport, so he has to call Zhang Wei in his sleep.

"What? You ask me to get up and want to masturbate?"

“…”

Zhang Meng suddenly collapsed and almost burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Wei asked in confusion.

Zhang Meng coughed twice, held back his laughter and said, "It's nothing! Remember not to say the word "mass" when talking to a man in the future."

"Why?" Zhang Wei was confused.

"This - OK! Just remember it!" Zhang Meng didn't explain.

"..." Zhang Wei rolled his eyes immediately. Although he didn't understand, he knew that it was not a good thing to say when he saw Zhang Meng's bad expression.

Next, Zhang Wei called her Hong Kong friends to ask about the situation at Kai Tak Airport and called Kowloon Airlines to ask which planes were flying to Japan.

There are no direct flights to Japan at Kai Tak Airport. Due to the flight restrictions, flights from Hong Kong to Japan require several transfers.

After Zhang Wei found out clearly, she said to Zhang Meng: "Tomorrow's international flight will only have one plane to the United States, the model is Boeing 247. I asked the airport and found that the tickets have been sold out and are the only plane to Tokyo."

Zhang Meng thought for a while and said, "Several people in the Japanese mission are high-ranking officials, with many bodyguards, and a group of Japanese officers who have returned from studying abroad. For safety reasons, they probably have booked the entire plane."

Zhang Wei said with confusion: "But the last time I returned to China, I could only carry up to 10 passengers on the plane. Including the service lady and the pilot, there were only fourteen or five people. How could I get off?"

Zhang Meng thought for a while and said, "It should be a Boeing 247D model, which can carry more than thirty or forty people, just enough for them to charter flights."

"That shouldn't be wrong." Zhang Wei nodded and said, "The tickets for international flights are very expensive, and it's good to sell one-third of the seats. Now that the tickets are sold out, it should be because they charter the flights."

Zhang Meng made sure that the Japanese mission was on the Boeing 247 plane and had plans in mind, so he asked Zhang Wei to go to bed, and he began to prepare himself.

"Then be careful!" Zhang Wei knew that she could not change Zhang Meng's decision, so she had to tell him to be careful.

Zhang Meng smiled and comforted her, "Don't worry, Wei'er, I will always leave a way out for this profession!"

Zhang Wei nodded and went back to her room.

After Zhang Meng prepared his weapons and equipment, it was already one o'clock in the morning and the plane took off at 8 o'clock in the morning, so Zhang Meng quickly seized the time to make up for his sleep.

At dawn, everything is quiet.

Zhang Meng drove here early in the morning and had already been around the airport for five or six times until he locked the Boeing 247D passenger plane docked in the apron and determined the location of the aircraft fuel tank.

Looking around, the airport is very open and the surroundings are flat. Since Kai Tak Airport was not long after it was built, most of the Royal Air Force fighters nearby were from the Royal Air Force, which are half-army and half-civilian. They are easily discovered by British guards at a close distance.

If you choose long-range sniper, the ballistic will be greatly affected by gravity and the deflection of the earth. The ballistic will drop by more than ten meters away from 1,500 meters. Zhang Meng needs to find at least a higher place as the sniper point to avoid being affected by the shooting range.

The only thing that can be used as a commanding height is the airport hotel building next to the bus stop, but it deviates from the airport runway and the attack distance is nearly 1,300 meters.

It is still difficult to masturbate at such a long distance, although the plane is not very fast and the target is very large.

But Zhang Meng thought about it and gave up the risky attack at mid-to-close range in order to conduct long-range sniping in the hotel building.

Zhang Meng went to the hotel and asked a room on the highest floor and told the waiter not to disturb him.

For business, the hotel can see the direction of the plane taking off. After all, the plane is a rare thing and can bring business to the hotel.

Zhang Meng put his PZ18 sniper rifle on the windowsill, and observed that the guide tower at the end of the runway was 1,335 meters away. The current temperature was 90 Fahrenheit, the humidity was 49%, and the wind was at full speed at nine o'clock.

When the shooting distance exceeds 500 meters, Zhang Meng cannot just play based on his own feelings. He needs to calculate on the zeroing card. After each shooting, Zhang Meng will record the shooting conditions and parameters at that time, which is also a compulsory course for snipers. In this world, he is afraid that he will forget it after a long time, so he has recorded it in advance in a booklet. His zeroing card details various ballistic shooting data at a distance of less than 2,000 meters. If you hit a fixed target, it is enough to make appropriate fine-tuning based on the data on this zeroing card.

However, today he is dealing with an aircraft with a speed of 304 kilometers per hour. In this way, the goal is to move quickly. The continuous changes in the distance, altitude and speed of the plane when it takes off are not predictable. Zhang Meng has no time to calculate, so he needs to calculate the plane's flight trajectory in advance on paper.

This is a complex math problem. If he was given a ballistic personal digital assistant at this time, he would definitely be very happy. Unfortunately, there was no such advanced equipment in this era.

Zhang Meng set seven preset ambush points, which are curved arcs, with an interval of 200 meters. The arc curve is bent to the left because the aircraft needs to climb by hovering when it first takes off. Basically, the aircraft will hover in the left direction for a while before climbing.

The seven preset points are exactly the number of bullets in the magazine. However, in order to be sure, Zhang Meng was loaded with the first, third and fourth bullets, which were used to actually observe the ballistic trajectory and bounce points, so as to make corrections to the ballistic data. The second round is an ordinary armor-piercing bomb, the fifth, sixth and seventh rounds are armor-piercing explosion incendiary bombs, and they are also bullets that can really explode aircraft.

Zhang Meng adjusted the sniper scope parameters and started a long wait.

The reason why it is called long is that when Zhang Meng enters his state, his world suddenly becomes quiet. He can hear his heartbeat and breathe, and can feel the ticking passage of time.

At this time, you will feel that time suddenly slows down, and ten minutes are as long as an hour.

Soon it was seven o'clock in the morning, and planes took off one after another. Zhang Meng carefully observed the model of the plane through a telescope and followed and aimed with a sniper rifle.

Zhang Meng must first observe the takeoff speed, takeoff altitude, and turn curve of a general aircraft, and estimate the amount of advance when aiming at the aircraft. It is best to hit the first bullet.

Through observations of several aircraft, Zhang Meng further narrowed the ballistic error, roughly judged the angle, altitude, speed and distance of the Boeing 247D when taking off, and revised the ballistic data to estimate its flight trajectory as much as possible and the amount of advance required for shooting.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, with huge buzzing sounds, as the world's largest air giant in the 1920s and 1930s, the Boeing 247D aircraft took off on time.

After Zhang Meng observed the Boeing 247D that was gliding on the runway, he immediately entered a sniper state and took three deep breaths to stabilize his breathing and heartbeat.

The plane took off at the distance that Zhang Meng estimated in advance. In the sniper scope, Zhang Meng aimed at the fuel tank part of the plane and moved slowly, judging the plane's flight trajectory and advance amount in his mind, and slowly placed his right index finger on the trigger.

When the plane flew to the first ambush point set by Zhang Meng, he immediately pulled the trigger.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and the sound was like a thunderbolt. The PZ18 anti-tank sniper rifle without a silencer opened fire.

The first bullet was a light bullet. After it was released from the bore 100 meters, the high-speed friction caused the light tube at its tail to start burning, emitting dazzling red light, drawing a long red arc in the air, and shot it straight to the Boeing 247D at supersonic speed.

A few seconds later, Zhang Meng observed from the sniper lens that the light-pull bomb failed to hit the plane, and the ballistic deviated more than ten meters below the plane and more than five meters to the right.

Zhang Meng quickly adjusted the elevation angle of the sniper mirror, raised three and a half-dense sites, shifted three and a three-dense sites to the left, and waited for the plane to come at the second preset ambush point.

Five seconds later, the plane flew to the second ambush point. Zhang Meng once again estimated the advance measurement and pulled the trigger immediately.

"Bang!"

The second armor-piercing bomb also made a loud noise in the world, whistling and shooting towards the plane.

A few seconds later, the bullet hit the upper middle of the fuselage and instantly exploded a hole in the casing, and hit a Japanese officer in the seat on the left arm. In an instant, the entire arm was knocked off, and blood spurted several meters. Other Japanese around him suddenly screamed in panic.

Still unable to hit the fuel tank, Zhang Meng quickly corrected the elevation angle according to the bounce point, lowered half of the dense point, shifted one dense point to the right, then waited at the third preset ambush point, and re-estimated the aircraft's advance amount in his mind.

Five seconds later, when the plane flew to the third ambush point, Zhang Meng pulled the trigger again.

"Bang! Bang!"

The third and fourth rounds were both light bullets, helping Zhang Meng further observe the bounce point. A few seconds later, the bullet hit the abdomen of the middle and rear part of the plane again, less than half a meter away from the fuel tank.

Zhang Meng suddenly realized that this time he did not make fine adjustments to the angle segmentation, but just took a little advancement of the advance estimate.

In the fifth five seconds, Zhang Meng pulled the trigger again.

This time, Zhang Meng fired three shots in a row.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

As the seventh armor-piercing explosion and incendiary bomb was shot out, a long arc was drawn in the air, and three seconds later it hit the plane's fuel tank.

With a loud bang, the moment the bullet shot through the fuel tank detonated the fuel tank of the Boeing 247D aircraft, causing the plane to explode and disintegrate in mid-air.

Zhang Meng could see clearly in the sniper lens that the explosion of fire proved that he had accomplished his established goal, and the violent explosion that came slowly came a few seconds later, as if it was a congratulations to him.

After killing the plane, more than 30 senior Japanese officials and German officers on it will undoubtedly die. Zhang Meng hurriedly put the sniper rifle into the box and hurriedly left the hotel.

However, when he was at the entrance of the hotel, Zhang Meng ran into Li Xuelu, the Chinese woman who had a misunderstanding last time in the hotel.

This woman looks like she works everywhere!

Li Xuelu was about to say hello to him, but Zhang Meng ignored it.

At this time, the hotel was already in chaos. The few violent gunshots on the upper floor just now made the glass windows shatter. With the bang and explosion of the airplane, people couldn't help but shout: "Terror attack!"

Li Xuelu looked at the plane that had disintegrated in the sky. She thought of the gunshots from the roof just now, and then looked at Zhang Meng's back who hurriedly left with the box and ignored him. She couldn't help but widen her eyes and immediately covered her mouth.
Chapter completed!