After Zhang Meng escaped from the hospital, he did not walk far away, but took his PZ18 sniper rifle and went to a small high ground on the east from the other side.

For an excellent sniper, as long as the opponent fires a shot, you can immediately determine the opponent's approximate position.

Zhang Meng had already determined the position of the sniper who attacked him, so he wanted to fight a counter-ambuster.

Yes, he just wants to take revenge!

He has never suffered any losses!

Or you say that he is jealous and vengeful!

After all, no one is perfect, everyone has their own personality traits!

That's how Zhang Meng is!

Whoever gets angry will inevitably be retaliated by him ten times a hundred times!

The small high ground where he was located was just diagonally facing the Damao Mountain Highland, about 400 meters away from the ambush point set by Zhang Meng. He was going to ambush the sniper who came down from above halfway.

Zhang Meng's sniper rifle usually habitually resets to zero distances at a distance of 500 yards, and now he has to re-correct the reset point. The reset environment is similar to the ambush location in front of him, so there is no need to consider factors such as altitude and air pressure, but only the influence of temperature, humidity and wind speed.

Since there is no professional meteorological instrument, Zhang Meng can only judge based on his experience. It is about 82 Fahrenheit, with a humidity of 39%, the wind direction at 8 o'clock, and the wind speed is 7.

Zhang Meng does not need to use the ballistic digital assistant or other distance at a distance of 400 meters. With the memory and experience in his heart, the temperature difference between the current value and his zeroing data card is +22 degrees Fahrenheit, the humidity difference is -26%, and the 500 yards corresponds to the wind difference of 1.8 inches.

As the temperature increases, the air becomes thinner and the bounce point rises, and the humidity decreases and the air hysteresis resistance decreases and the bounce point rises. Therefore, the temperature difference needs to be corrected by 0.1 angle minute per 10 degrees Fahrenheit, and the elevation angle is corrected by 0.1 angle minute per 10% humidity difference. Therefore, Zhang Meng quickly calculated the ballistic result, with an elevation angle of 2.2, and a wind bias correction of 0.75, and a total of 2.95 angle minutes can be adjusted.

After correcting the shooting element, this sniper rifle can point and hit whatever you want. Obviously, it cannot let Zhang Meng down the name of Hades (God of Death) in the army. Of course, the rest of the work depends on the actual combat quality of the sniper.

After the quick adjustment, Zhang Meng focused his eyes on the sniper lens. Because there were street lights, the scenery four hundred meters away was still clearly visible. Thinking that the other party was a superb sniper after all, Zhang Meng did not dare to be careless. It was a pity that there was no whistle, so Zhang Meng hit the target with one blow as much as possible, without giving the other party a chance to counterattack.

Time passed by minute by minute, Zhang Meng lay down and motionless, took a deep breath, adjusted his heartbeat, and waited for the enemy sniper to appear.

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, a man holding a piano box appeared. Zhang Meng knew that it was filled with a sniper rifle. Seeing his whereabouts, he even more judged that he was the enemy he was waiting for.

Soon, his figure entered Zhang Meng's scope.

Zhang Meng took three deep breaths to estimate the enemy's movement speed and calculate the required advance amount.

When the enemy's head moved to a half-secret position on the sniper scope reticle to the left of the center point, Zhang Meng took out his fourth breath and pulled the trigger at the same time.

With a loud "bang", the bullet shot out of the gun chamber and emitted a sparkling flame.

The German anti-tank rifle had a huge recoil. Fortunately, Zhang Meng's shoulders were strong enough and he controlled the gun body steadily, making the bullets shot stable.

The camera shows that the enemy just walked to the center of the decimal plate and was immediately shot. The huge power of the 50 sniper bullet instantly penetrated the enemy's head and shattered into countless pieces. The blood brain plasma was sprayed several meters away. The headless corpse took two steps in an inertia before slowly loading it.

Afterwards, Zhang Meng quickly confirmed the scene, took away the enemy's sniper rifle, and also took away his identity card and officer certificate.

He took out his telescope and observed the situation in the hospital. He saw that it was brightly lit and a large number of Hong Kong police had arrived. Zhang Meng knew that he could no longer deal with Kazuo Sakai tonight, so he went home.

It was already past two in the morning when I got home.

The two girls Zhang Wei and Xiao Zhao were already asleep, but they were not sleeping in the bedroom, but lying on the sofa in the living room.

Zhang Meng knew in his heart that they must be waiting for him to come back. He couldn't help feeling ashamed when he thought that he hadn't killed Kazuo Sakai but was almost killed by others.

"Young Master is back!"

Zhang Meng didn't want to disturb them, but Xiao Zhao actually woke up and even woke Zhang Wei up.

Seeing Zhang Meng coming back safely, the two girls were very happy and hurriedly asked for a long and short time.

Zhang Meng had no choice but to tell the truth.

Zhang Wei couldn't help but frowned and said, "Is this Sakai Ichino so cunning?"

Zhang Meng sighed: "It's my intention today that is too obvious! Kazuo Sakai knew that I was going to kill him, so he carefully set up a trap. However, I am even more afraid that he will be unfavorable to you, so you cannot go out before I kill him, you must stay at home."

The two women nodded and said, "We won't go anywhere."

At this time, Zhang Wei saw the sniper rifle brought back by Zhang Meng and immediately asked, "Is this?"

Zhang Meng smiled and said, "You can't go in vain. A sniper ambushed me, but I killed me. This Mauser sniper rifle is my spoil."

Listening to Zhang Meng's thrilling story about killing the enemy sniper, Zhang Wei asked excitedly: "Can you give me one? I want to be a sniper too."

Zhang Meng smiled and said, "Okay, I don't like using too light guns anyway."

Zhang Wei gestured with the Mauser sniper rifle and said, "It seems that it is not as powerful as your gun."

Zhang Meng nodded and said, "This gun is pretty good too! An excellent sniper can use this gun to ensure that he hits the target's head at a distance of 200 meters and the chest at a distance of 600 meters."

Zhang Wei asked, "Six hundred meters are also very far!"

Zhang Meng nodded, pointed to the mountain far outside the back window, and said, "Perhaps to that mountain!"

Suddenly, Zhang Meng brows tightly, and the mountain opposite was an excellent sniper point.

Seeing Zhang Meng stunned, Zhang Wei asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing!" Zhang Meng smiled and said, "Remember, don't go to the window if you're fine!"

Zhang Wei was smart and understood immediately, so she nodded.

"What else is this?" Xiao Zhao asked Zhang Meng with the Japanese identity card and officer certificate in his exit pocket.

The so-called "Japanese identity card" is the full name of "Japanese armed forces identity card" and is a "identity card" issued to the Japanese army by the Japanese military. It is a trademark accessories for Japanese soldiers, as well as military uniforms and steel helmets. The "identity card" has a solemn patina, which is oval, with holes on top and bottom. It is made of corrosion-resistant brass. The front of the card is marked with a military rank, rank, name, and blood type, and the back is marked with the soldier's home address. The identity card is about 5 cm long, about 3 cm wide, and 1 mm thick. In addition to the military card that is not as 21st century, the information above is very detailed.

It is precisely because of the detailed information that Zhang Meng decided to keep these things. In the next eight years of the War of Resistance Against Japan, most of China fell, and Zhang Meng needed to hide his identity for him, so he was preparing to create a few fake ID cards to facilitate action.

"Same, they are all my spoils." Zhang Meng replied, and then said, "Xiao Zhao, you have collected it for me. I want to save a truckload of military cards."

"A truck!"

The two women were stunned, and Zhang Meng continued to laugh: "Just kidding! Joke!"

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Chapter completed!