Chapter 146 Sniper Showdown

Hearing this crisp gunshot, Qi Lin immediately realized that this was the "Mosin-Nagant" rifle developed by Russia in the late 1880s.

This old bolt-action rifle was incredibly accurate, and it was for this reason that many snipers of the era preferred it.

Like the "White Death" Simon Heye who killed 705 Soviet soldiers in the Soviet-Finnish War, and the ace sniper Vasily in a famous old movie "Soldiers Coming to the City", they used This "Mosin-Nagant" rifle.

But in any case, "Mosin-Nagant" is just an old-fashioned bolt-action rifle. Even if there are a large number of shooters, it is impossible to pull the bolt, extract the shell, load it, and aim for the second time in one second. , Then after the whole set of movements of pulling the trigger, Qi Lin immediately bounced off the ground, and then quickly dodged to the back of the truck.

"No heavy weapons... no heavy weapons..."

Qi Lin murmured in his heart, if the opponent was carrying a heavy weapon like an RPG rocket launcher, as long as he was fired now, then even if Qi Lin didn't die, he would probably be seriously injured and lose his combat effectiveness.

Ten seconds passed, and the expected rocket did not come. Qi Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly turned on the "Elementary Dynamic Camouflage". The light around Qi Lin's body refracted strangely, His whole body slowly disappeared into the twilight.

Although with the movement of the limbs, the surrounding light will occasionally fluctuate and distort abnormally, but now that night has fallen, judging from the interval between bullets and gunshots, the distance between the sniper and himself is definitely 500 meters Above, this flaw should not be discovered by the other party.

With this in mind, Qi Lin secretly moved out——

"Boom!"

A burst of burning pain came from his shoulders, and Qi Lin quickly retreated to the back of the truck. He turned his head and saw that the camouflage cloak on his shoulders had been torn off by bullets, and the shoulder armor of the ice python battle armor was also left behind. A distinct white mark.

"Fortunately, it's just that the skin was scratched... However, it seems that there is a thermal imaging camera on the opposite side..."

Qi Lin muttered to himself, when fighting at night, those with thermal imaging cameras and those without thermal imaging cameras are two completely different opponents. For the latter, Qi Lin can easily disguise his tracks and go around the opponent's Attacking from the side or directly confronting the opponent is really impossible, and there is no problem in escaping, and if the opponent has a thermal imager, now I am hiding behind the truck, and a large piece of myself is extremely conspicuous in the opponent's field of vision The highlighted color block, every move will be seen clearly.

"Troublesome..."

Qi Lin did not use the Gauss sniper rifle. This weapon is too bulky and has only one shot, so it is not suitable for a duel with a sniper. husband.

Fortunately, the optical sight and ballistics had been adjusted before, which gave Qi Lin a lot of confidence. He took out ten rounds of 7.62mm special bullets wrapped in paraffin wax from his backpack, one round at a time. stuffed into the magazine.

Although the accuracy cannot be compared with the "Mosin-Nagant" in the opponent's hands, Dragunov has a faster rate of fire. The time for the opponent to fire a shot is enough for Qi Lin to shoot half of the bullets in the magazine. go out.

After loading the bullets, Qi Lin took out a Molotov cocktail from his backpack, ignited it with a lighter, and quickly threw it into an open space in front of the truck——only with the interference of the fire can Qi Lin gain more time to aim !

The Molotov cocktail shattered on the ground instantly, and the flammable liquid inside flowed up all of a sudden, creating a curtain of fire nearly one meter high, while Qi Lin also rushed out at the same time, reaching the edge of the curtain of fire. later--

"over there!"

Qi Lin looked up at the direction where the bullet came from, and saw a flash of light unique to an optical sight in a depression on the hillside. He immediately raised Dragunov in his hand and pulled the trigger at that place continuously. !

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Compared with the crisp gunshots of "Mosin-Nagant", the gunshots of SVD are duller and thicker, but the frequency is higher. Qi Lin fired three consecutive shots at the depression on the hillside. Logically speaking, these three shots At least one of the shots would hit the sniper, but the system did not sound a notification that it hit the target. At this time, Qi Lin's sense of anxiety had risen to the peak.

"Boom!"

The crisp gunshots sounded again, and Qi Lin felt as if he had been punched heavily in his lower abdomen, and he fell backwards. At this moment, the corner of his eye caught sight of the second optic. The flash of the sight was in a messy grass thirty meters below the depression.

"False target!"

Qi Lin fell heavily to the ground. Enduring the pain, he rolled hard and rolled back to the back of the truck while the opponent fired the second shot.

The one in the depression on the hillside is a false target!

"Damn it!" Qi Lin gritted his teeth, forced his hands not to tremble due to the severe pain, and untied the battle armor on his abdomen, only to see a deep blood hole appearing on the side of the navel. With the protection of the Extreme Ice Python Armor, the damage of bullets has been weakened by a large part.

Taking out the dagger, Qi Lin quickly cut open the skin near the hole of the gun. When he picked up the tip of the knife, he picked out a metal bullet from the wound. However, at this time, Qi Lin realized that the flesh and blood on the wound was stained with blood. An abnormal layer of dark brown, as if completely necrotic, and it healed very slowly.

"Is there poison on the warhead?"

Qi Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately picked up the bullet on the ground. He noticed that on the edge of the bullet, there were circles of small grooves carved out with a knife, and inside the groove, except for his own blood, , with a layer of light yellow substance attached.

What kind of poison is this?

Qi Lin glanced at Zhinao's prompt, but it only said that his wound was infected by "some kind of biological toxin", and the healing speed decreased by 90%, and he didn't say anything else. He immediately felt the condition of his body, and it seemed that there was no other impact except that the wound was difficult to heal.

"Fortunately...it's not a deadly toxin."

Qi Lin took a deep breath, quickly cut off the toxin-infected skin and flesh on the wound with a dagger, then sprinkled a large amount of hemostatic agent, and finally tore off a few cloth strips from the sleeve, and bound the wound hastily stand up.

After doing all this, Qi Lin leaned against the tire of the truck profusely, as if weak.

Now he has fallen into a complete disadvantage. Judging from the arrangement of false targets, the opponent is obviously an experienced sniper. Such a sniper will definitely not stay in that bush now, and Qi Lin The abdomen was injured, and the flexibility and speed of the body were greatly affected.

And, besides this, there was a worse situation——Qi Lin looked up at the rearview mirror of the truck, from which he could see more than a dozen Templar knights in white uniforms, one after another He popped out from behind the small hill, and was approaching himself in a semi-enclosed formation...

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