"Charge!"
"Charge!"
A tragic charge was launched, and the remaining 50 or so Vietnamese soldiers rushed out from behind cover. In the open space that Zhang Xing Hua had chosen, they pushed forward with all their might, not fearing death.
"Hurry up! He was right there! Kill him! Hurry up! Come and save me!" Ruan Wenhua roared loudly. His voice was hoarse, and his legs were soaked in blood, dripping down.
"You are not a qualified commander.”Zhang Xinghua moved the muzzle of his gun. In his heart, he had already sentenced him to death. A qualified commander would never ignore the deaths of ordinary soldiers for his own life. War was a soldier's war.
"Puff, puff."
No matter what, Zhang Xinghua had already started the fight. Now, it was either the enemy or himself who would die. There was nothing to hesitate about. If he really had some pity or admiration, it would be better to wait until the winner was determined.
"Puff, puff, puff."
People kept falling on the 800-meter-long open ground. The sniper rifle's range was 800 meters, and the assault rifle's range was 600 meters. Zhang Xinghua had 200 meters to weaken the enemy's strength.
"Puff, puff."
People fell one after another, but no one turned back or stopped. On the battlefield, the ones who died were always the soldiers. They had a choice, but they had no other choice.
"Run! Run! Kill him!" Ruan Wenhua was still shouting, as if he did not see his former subordinates fall one by one. In his heart, there was only the desire to live.
"Da da."
The weeds in front of Zhang Xinghua's eyes began to fly in all directions. The enemy's bullets were shot over and hit the not-so-solid bunker. Some of them even brushed past Zhang Xinghua's face and flew past.
In just a few seconds, Zhang Xinghua's body had a few more blood lines. The little blood in his body seeped out. Zhang Xinghua quickly removed the sniper scope and hurriedly retreated.
At the third sniper position, which was also the last sniper position, Zhang Xinghua held the lone sniper scope and looked at the world in the crosshair.
" One, two, three... thirty-five..." Zhang Xinghua confirmed the number of people. He grabbed the assault rifle loaded with auto-cruise bullets with one hand and gently pulled the trigger.
"Yes."
A bullet flew out of the muzzle at a speed of 480 meters per second. Under normal circumstances, it should fly forward in a parabola under the effect of inertia.
But now, it was not an ordinary situation.
When the peanut sized bullet flew out two to three meters, it actually directly violated the principles of physics and made a 180-degree turn in the air!
After the turn was completed, the small bullet paused in the air for a short while. Before Zhang Xinghua could exclaim, it had already flown towards the designated position. Its speed was actually faster than when it had just fired!
"This…"
Zhang Xinghua's eyes widened in disbelief.
The last time, it was only one bullet, and it was used when Zhang Xinghua was under great pressure. The shooting distance was short, and he couldn't see the trajectory of the bullet at all.
This time, the scene of the bullet flying could be seen clearly!
"Pfft."
After the bullet flew more than 500 meters, it accurately entered the brain of a veteran that Zhang Xinghua had just watched. The head was broken, and blood and brain matter instantly splattered.
As for the rest of the Yue soldiers, they didn't know where the bullets came from. They were still tirelessly suppressing the 'firepower' of the second sniper position!
"Da, da, da."
After a brief moment of surprise, Zhang Xinghua excitedly pulled the trigger. Every time he pulled the trigger, his eyes would stare at the enemy's head through the crosshair for two seconds.
This was the terrifying part of the auto-cruise bullets. They hit everything that the eyes could see!
This was simply…a divine weapon for assassination!
What else could stop the assassination of an auto-cruise bullet? Could America's most advanced anti-missile system do that? Would the Seventh Fleet be able to block the auto-cruise bullets? No! At least not now! There was no need to think about this answer.
"Da, da, da…"
Next, he just had to keep pulling the trigger. A magazine contained a total of 30 bullets, which also represented 30 lives.
"Da, da, da."
Zhang Xinghua deliberately controlled the direction of the bullets. At this moment, in the eyes of experienced soldiers, enemies were everywhere.
Chaos! It was a complete mess!
They couldn't even see the enemy, and their own people fell one by one. The last few soldiers of the South Vietnam Army were shooting crazily.
"Yes."
Zhang Xinghua didn't keep the last bullet for himself. Instead, he gave it to the enemy. He reloaded the magazine and pulled the rifle. The remaining five people were less than 200 meters away from Zhang Xinghua. Everything was in Zhang Xinghua's plan when he set up the position last night.
"It's over." He raised his gun, and the three corners between the butt, arm, and shoulder instantly formed. No matter how tired he was, this action would never be forgotten.
"Da da da."
There was no need to aim at all. Zhang Xinghua fired one shot after another. After firing 29 shots in a row, the 800-meter-long open ground was covered with enemy corpses.
Blood flowed out from the corpses, which were scattered all over the place. The blood flowed along the ditches and valleys, and it could really be called…a river of blood!
Zhang Xinghua stood up with his gun and slowly walked down the battlefield. He calmly looked at the results of his battle. There was no joy, only relief.
Ruan Wenhua looked at the slaughter in despair. He had not expected that he would not be able to kill a single enemy despite having more than 50 people. This was a huge blow to him.
However, just as he no longer held any hope of survival, the moment Zhang Xinghua walked out of the camp, his eyes lit up again and he shouted,"Please, please, let me go. I, I have money, a lot of money. I can give you all of it!”
"Haha." Zhang Xinghua pursed his lips and turned to look at Ruan Wenhua, who was on the roof. He didn't say anything and just walked into the building.
A few minutes later, Zhang Xinghua went up to the roof with a computer.
The woman had already fainted. Zhang Xinghua didn't know if it was because of the pain or fear. Although she was naked, she was not attractive in Zhang Xinghua's eyes.
Turning on the computer and connecting to the Internet, Zhang Xinghua skillfully opened the Swiss bank's transfer interface. In the past, when he was carrying out missions, he had encountered this situation many times. Basically, he had to follow the principle of not earning money.
"How much?" Zhang Xinghua moved aside and placed the computer screen in front of Ruan Wenhua. He said," Transfer the money. You can leave after the transfer."”
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