RNP Chapter 263: A Born Sniper
Chapter 263: A Born Sniper
The Mauser SP66 is not as rugged as the Barrett, and it doesn't have the feature of being locked onto by the enemy as soon as it fires.
well.
Old Mo stuck the gun out the window, and it fit perfectly at his waist.
Old Mo's eyes, peering through the 6x scope, locked onto an enemy charging upwards. He decisively pulled the trigger.
A gunshot rang out, but the bullet missed the enemy, much to Old Mo's disappointment.
It seems his marksmanship is no match for those soldiers. It was also his first time handling a rifle and sniper rifle. It's understandable that he wasn't very accurate.
However, Old Mo has a cheat code!
He tried to extend his divine sense, and soon it enveloped the battlefield in front of him.
His divine sense extended so far, but it was almost useless. Yes, he couldn't even pick up a small stone.
However, that's not what he wants. He wants to try using his divine sense to lock onto the enemy and then shoot to see if that will make his aim more accurate.
It's just using divine sense to see the enemy; it doesn't consume too much mental energy.
Just do it.
Old Mo used his divine sense to lock onto an enemy, then aimed his gun at him.
His divine sense extended out from his gun in a straight line, like shining a flashlight or ultraviolet light on an enemy.
Now that was enough, Old Mo was relieved and decisively pulled the trigger.
With a bang, the locked enemy was shot in the chest and fell to the ground.
Hey, that actually works.
Old Mo aimed his gun at another enemy, the feeling of aiming at an enemy with ultraviolet light was mysterious and unsettling.
It felt great.
After taking aim, Old Mo decisively fired.
With a bang, the enemy fell to the ground again.
Pretty.
So, his divine sense could be used in this way.
After firing two shots, Old Mo felt better and better.
He locked onto the enemies one after another and decisively opened fire. One by one, the enemies were hit and fell into pools of blood.
Even if he's hiding in cover with only his head sticking out, Old Mo can still blow his head off with a single shot.
Good heavens. Old Mo discovered he'd become a sharpshooter.
The scope was of no use to Lao Mo.
He relied on this feeling to hit the target every time, and he became more and more skilled with each shot.
One shot, one kill; soon more than a dozen people fell to Old Mo's gun.
At the front line, Guan Xiong's men immediately felt a significant reduction in pressure.
Meanwhile, the people on Naimi's side were dumbfounded.
They weren't charging recklessly; instead, they advanced slowly, relying on cover. No matter how much the machine guns in front suppressed them, it was difficult for them to hit.
However, it's a bit scary that even just having one head showing is enough to knock someone down.
General Naimi's men were frightened. They lay prone in their bunkers, too afraid to charge.
Some hid behind trees, not even daring to show their heads.
This significantly reduced the pressure on Guan Xiong's side.
"Reporting to General Luo, a sharpshooter has appeared on the enemy's side, and our casualties are heavy! We have already lost more than sixty men in this battle."
From behind, a captain approached Luo Cha and reported loudly.
These guys, anyone likes to call someone "general".
In fact, in terms of rank, Luo Cha was only a battalion commander.
"What? A sharpshooter?"
Luo Cha cried out in astonishment.
"Yes, there is indeed a sharpshooter who hits the bullseye every time. And we don't even know where he's hiding. The brothers are all scared."
The captain said.
"Son of a bitch."
Luo Cha started cursing loudly.
After thinking for a moment, he picked up the walkie-talkie and said loudly, "Reporting to the general, our battle at the front is stalled. The enemy has a sharpshooter who hits the bullseye every time, and he's terrified of our men. I request that our tanks be sent over."
Back in the rear, General Naimi fell silent, his brows furrowed.
Yes, this time he brought two tanks.
However, Guan Xiong's side only had a little over a hundred men, while his vanguard had five hundred. Therefore, he believed that tanks were unnecessary.
Unexpectedly, such a change occurred.
"Alright. Halt the charge. I'll have the vehicles tow the tanks over now."
With General Naimi's order, the battle temporarily ceased.
Just then, the villa's phone rang. Guan Xiong answered it and listened.
"How's it going? Their offensive seems to be weakening. What's going on?"
An excited voice came through the microphone.
"General Guan, that's great! Your brother Lao Mo's marksmanship is amazing. He killed a dozen or twenty people by himself. Naimi couldn't take it anymore, so they stopped."
"What?"
Guan Xiong stared at Lao Mo in disbelief. He had thought Lao Mo was just inexperienced in battle and wanted to play around with a gun, but he hadn't expected Lao Mo to be such a sharpshooter. He had actually helped him drive the enemy back.
After hanging up the phone, Guan Xiong looked at Lao Mo in disbelief.
"Brother Mo, how come your marksmanship is so accurate? This is 800 meters! You actually killed a dozen or twenty people?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Xiangdong, who was standing next to him, was also shocked and looked at Lao Mo in disbelief.
This boss is truly a genius!
Old Mo smiled and said, "I guess I'm just a born sniper! I didn't know I could be so accurate."
Good guy.
Guan Xiong was starting to feel the urge to recruit Lao Mo. With such a sharpshooter, their strength in this area would be like adding wings to a tiger!
It's not a dream to sweep across the land and become the sole superpower!
However, considering that Old Mo has hundreds of millions in assets, he gave up.
Previously, he only respected Old Mo and wanted to take money from his pocket. Now, he genuinely felt a sense of awe.
Lu Xiangdong, at this moment, was also experiencing a storm of emotions.
So, he only called me over to be a translator! She didn't need me to protect her at all.
The thought of having to take five million from someone on this trip made Lu Xiangdong feel a little embarrassed.
Half an hour later, Guan Xiong's hands, which were holding the binoculars, were trembling.
Yes, he looked down through binoculars and saw two vehicles pulling two tanks coming.
"Was it really necessary for me to hang you, Lao Wu?"
Guan Xiong's face was extremely pale.
This is really troublesome, as he doesn't have any anti-tank weapons here.
Hitting a moving tank with mortars requires a bit of luck.
If their tanks manage to get up there, it will be a disaster. Add to that their numbers, and they'll have to surrender.
Another half hour later, Luo Cha's side was ready.
Luo Cha took out the megaphone again and shouted.
"Guan Xiong, listen to me. I'm giving you one last chance. Hand over our Wucha General."
Otherwise, once I reach the mountain, I will slaughter you all, leaving no one alive.
When Guan Xiong's men heard this, they were almost scared to death.
Their fighting is all small-scale. If they really can't win, they can just surrender and join the enemy's side. Saving their lives is definitely not a problem.