Chapter 166 - A Sniper Stand off of Life or Death (2/2)

The people situated in the very front went prone at the first instant. The second row of people adopted crouching positions with the knee on the ground and fired their guns. The third role of adopted the half squat. In the fourth row stood up and fired.

The terrorists, who were on the defense, had a long since faintly felt a thick killing intent coming from behind this mountain rock. They had felt that the people behind the mountain rock could unleash an assault at any time, however, they never expected that the first two people to flicker out with possessed such outstanding strength. The other people who flickered out possessed coordination that was quite skilled. There was practically not even a hint of a gap when these fifty P308’s opened fire at the same time. The firepower instantly covered the entire story of the second floor.

The building made of rock, under this sort of firepower, had parts of it become crushed stone that flew endlessly in all directions. Metal became raindrops that madly sprayed in front of the fifteen gunmen wielding AK-47s.

Boom…

The Barret M82A1 sniper rifle once again let out a roar, shocking the souls of those within the Valley. A terrorist who wore a bulletproof helmet no longer had anything that existed above his neck. Watery blood bubbled from the injury, erupting out without end.

“Motherfucker! We need backup! Hurry!”

The gunmen terrorists were very much suppressed. They roared into their earpieces. The swaying images of human figures appeared from the building’s first and second floors.

Pitch black gun muzzles extended out from the windows one after another. The metal door of the building made a huge banging sound as it opened up, and terrorists—wearing bulletproof vests all the same—charge out of the room with AK-47s in their hands. They began to pour down bullets in torrents towards the recruits.

The metal cover on the roof of the second-story also made a sound as it struck the ground. Terrorists also jumped out from there, madly roaring with AK-47s in their hands.

Bullets screamed as they traveled back and forth in the skies of the spacious and empty space. None of the sides dared to make a retreat. Despite the fact that bullet struck their bulletproof vests. Despite the fact that bullets screamed past their ears, and the high-speed streams of air cut the skins of their cheeks, they all still remained resolute and stood firm.

Everyone was all clear about something. That now was absolutely not the time to retreat! Whichever side chose to yield in retreat would forever be incapable of raising their heads in the future. The countless bullets would ultimately suppress the battlefield, pushing people behind their bunkers, and making sure that they could never reappear.

The screams of the bullets, and the sound of bullets striking bulletproof vests, were practically the only sounds in the entire battlefield.

“Grenade! Toss them in the middle of their path!”

The terrorists who took cover in the room on the first floor shouted himself hoarse into his earpiece with his wild roars.

Hearing this roar, there was immediately a terrorist who pulled off the safety on a grenade. He swung his arm towards the recruits, causing the ground to shake as he made his throw.

Another terrorist called loudly at the same time. “Do not…”

Before he could finish shouting his words, the Barret M82A1 sniper rifle roared once more with that sound of muffled thunder. The person who was about to toss the grenade merely felt a sharp pain in his arm. It was as if an explosive had suddenly gone off in the arm of the hand that held the grenade. This explosive instantly blasted his bone and blood to spray out chaotically. The grenade, which his hand still held, flew up vertically to fall onto the floor of the second story roof.…

“Motherfucker!”

The terrorist who had yelled not to throw the grenade made a strange yell at this time. He got up and jumped off the story. The other terrorists saw the black grenade, and all understood what had happened. Each and every one went jumping down the story.

Kaboom!

Flame and black smoke soared into the skies upon the explosion of the grenade.

The terrorists who took cover within the building were all really suspecting that the ceiling above their heads might break by the explosion

As for the terrorists who jumped from the second story, they simply jumped into the net of crossfire between both sides. They had to bet on their luck.

Some people had good luck. They were actually able to fall into the mud of the wide ground without any injuries. Some people were out of luck. Their hands and feet were severed by bullets as they fell to the ground, losing their combat strength by then.

As Du Zhanpeng open fire, he calculated the number of enemies. There were approximately fifty terrorists. Their one and only sniper had already been killed. That meant that all the recruits had to do was eliminate these fifty terrorists, for these were all the enemies left.

A single silly order had caused a terrorist to try to throw a tiny grenade. This grenade, unexpectedly, struck the terrorists’ formation into disorder. The terrorists on the roof numbered nearly twenty, a number that was more than one-third of their entire defensive force.

The grenade had pressured these people to be incapable of firing for a time. All of them chose to evade or take cover. More miserably, there were people who simply lost their combat power on the spot.

The pressure of the recruits lessened a bit. Only two-thirds of the recruits opened fire at maximum firepower with their P308’s, disregarding aiming completely as they engaged in suppressive fire. The remaining one-third of people now engaged in firing.

“Sniper! Eliminate the sniper!”

The terrorists in the buildings roared into their microphones once more. The enemy sniper was like the most excellent surgeon. In his hand, he held a surgical knife that quickly excised in an operation. Every gunshot certainly led to the death of a terrorist.

The Barret M82A1 heavy sniper rifle was initially designed to be used against light armored vehicles as well as helicopters and other similar weapons. There was not much difference between facing bulletproof vests and toilet paper with this gun. This was especially true since Qin Fen chose bullets with twist rates of one turn per two hundred seventy-nine millimeters, or eleven inches.