Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 180 Hit?
Song Heping was in a high position at this time. He could overlook the second floor of the building opposite, but he could not see the passage on the first floor clearly.

However, judging from the shooting angle, if an RPG rocket is fired from the second-floor window, it should be able to hit the corner of the stairs between the second and first floors if the accuracy is correct.

This is the easiest place to set up an ambush.

Song Heping picked up the RPG, leaned against the window, checked the launch safety, and found everything was fine.

This RPG is ready to go.

He turned around suddenly, aimed at the second-floor window of the opposite building in an instant, and pulled the trigger as quickly as possible without even having time to look at the explosion effect. He immediately retreated behind the wall.

Just as he shrank back, a volley of bullets hit the window, making a popping sound.

Fortunately, he dodged quickly, otherwise Song Heping would have had his head exploded.

The RPG rocket, trailing a trail of fire and making a sharp hissing sound, leaped into the second-floor window like a tiger pouncing on the enemy.

boom--

Fire flickered in the windows of the second floor and the corridors of the first floor, and the shock waves and air waves caused by them directly killed the militants hiding in the corner of the second floor.

The cook, who was lying in ambush by the door, heard the explosion and immediately opened the iron gate and shouted to White Bear, "Charge!"

The white bear went straight in with his gun, firing continuously to suppress the enemy all the way.

The M249 light machine gun he used had enough ammunition to suppress the militants at the end of the corridor.

The two men quickly rushed to the end of the corridor, where the bodies of two militants were lying.

The armed men at the second-floor stairwell were stunned by the RPG explosion. By the time they realized what was happening, Cook and White Bear had already reached the second floor. Each of them took charge of one side, firing continuously. When they ran out of bullets, they threw grenades and then drew their pistols, covering each other as they changed magazines...

Song Heping in the building opposite was also busy.

He began to clean up floor by floor. At this time, Song Heping had entered a crazy killing state. It could be said that he would kill anyone who stood in his way, even if it was a Buddha.

No one is faster than his gun.

He can shoot faster than him but not as accurately as him.

Samir had already run from the alley to the downstairs door.

Soon, the iron door was pushed open with a creaking sound.

Song Heping's voice came from inside: "Come in!"

The "Musicians" defense team quickly occupied the building.

The Scimitar Battalion and Warrior Battalion in the small square also began to advance slowly, using a coordinated infantry and tank approach to clear the buildings in the area.

The city was filled with the sounds of cannons and gunfire.

Song Heping returned to the rooftop of the fifth floor and issued orders to the Hunter and Queen: "Hunter, Queen, do you see where I am? Move closer to me immediately. This is a good location. Establish a new sniper point here."

"understand!"

After giving the order, Song Heping ran to the west side of the roof and took out a telescope to find the location of Vincent's team.

They are positioned further forward than the "Musician" defense.

Vincent, who had previously left all the militants behind to Song Heping and his men without a care in the world, now led two infantry platoons of the Scimitar Battalion, as well as tanks and Humvee armored vehicles, to a place about 300 meters ahead.

Unfortunately, they couldn't move forward.

Because they were blocked.

Song Heping observed carefully and found that they were blocked at a three-way intersection.

The Abrams tank in the lead seemed to have been hit by an anti-tank weapon. There were two black spots on its body and wisps of black smoke were coming out of the side. It looked like the armor was not penetrated, but the driver seemed scared and started to reverse there.

On the road, Song Heping saw something even more shocking.

Four soldiers from the Scimitar Battalion fell on the side of the road, and the rest had already huddled behind the nearby buildings, and no one dared to show their heads.

Apparently, they were under sniper fire.

Song Heping quickly shrank back and hid behind the fence.

He didn't dare to show up for too long now.

If the top snipers of the "Hunter" organization were so accurate in their marksmanship, then if I showed up in one place for more than five seconds, I would be in danger of being sniped.

It is estimated that the reason why the enemy snipers have not launched an attack on the area where they are located is because Vincent's team has attracted their attention.

Song Heping had no way of estimating how many enemy snipers were hiding in the unknown area ahead and where.

That's what urban combat is all about.

Everything will be in chaos if the fighting starts.

No one knows what is hidden in the countless buildings.

Logically speaking, according to the US military's combat principles, air force should be put into action at this time.

Sure enough, just a moment later, two Warthog attack aircraft flew overhead.

boom--

boom--

boom--

Bombs are raining down like they're free.

Song Heping found a hole in the wall and observed through it.

Black smoke was seen rising from several buildings about a kilometer away.

It was probably that Vincent's SEAL team figured that was where the sniper was, so they guided the attack aircraft to bomb there.

But Song Heping couldn't estimate the effect.

After all, he was too far away and had not had a head-on confrontation with those "hunters" just now. He had no idea where they were, he only knew that they were to the west.

west……

Ha ha.

That's a huge area, a lot of buildings.

It's too difficult to find a sniper in those dilapidated buildings.

Hunting snipers is basically a test of patience.

Unless you use people as bait to expose the enemy's position and then call for air support to bomb.

Otherwise, if it's a sniper hunting sniper.

It is impossible to do this without an ambush lasting more than a few hours.

"Boss, we are here."

The queen and the hunter appeared behind Song Heping, and Samir followed.

"Samir, watch the building across the street. Don't let any more people get on the roof. Kill them if you see any."

"Yes! Boss!"

Samir is very obedient.

He now regarded Song Heping as an idol. He would do whatever he was asked to do.

"I'll give this place to you."

Song Heping pointed to the bullet hole as big as a washbasin.

"Hunter, come here."

Then he said to the Queen: "Find a place to set up your gun. Remember, be careful. The enemy sniper is not a pushover."

"it is good."

The Queen looked around.

She quickly found a pile of debris on the roof and placed the gun behind it.

"You guys keep an eye on it yourselves. You're all experts now, so I won't give you any orders."

Song Heping was really tired.

After a fierce fight just now, I felt the fatigue coming like a tide when I relaxed, and I felt like I was going to collapse.

He found a place to sit against the wall, reached out to touch the water pipe, but found nothing, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The water bag had been punctured and thrown away by himself.

Then I reached into the tactical bag and found a spare bottle of water inside.

At first glance, it was leaking.

The Queen saw Song Heping using his fingers to poke holes in the tactical bag, studying the dispersion range with great interest. She couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Boss, how many times were you shot? Are you injured?"

Song Heping shook his head: "No, it pierced my small bag and water bag, and all the water leaked out."

The queen took out her energy drink and threw it over: "Come on."

Song Heping took it, unscrewed the lid and started drinking.

The hunter took aim and asked, "Boss, you and Samir are really powerful. You killed more than a dozen militants in this building."

Samir quickly clarified: "It has nothing to do with me. It was done by the boss alone. He climbed to the roof with his bare hands, then killed his way down from there. He also killed the enemies guarding the entrance to the opposite building and helped the cook and the others get in..."

Samir was like a troubadour singing a heroic epic, with eight parts truth and two parts exaggeration, describing Song Heping as a god descending from heaven.

Song Heping felt embarrassed sitting by the wall and listening to this.

He finally understood.

Some of the nearly deified heroes in the ancient Middle East were probably exaggerated by guys like Samir.

After hearing Samir's bragging, the queen and the hunter were both stunned.

Fuck.

Is that human being?
This is a real local killer god!

Song Heping drank water and told the Queen and the Hunter: "Remember, don't shoot randomly. If you shoot, the enemy sniper may find you. Unless you see the sniper, then shoot."

The Queen stared through the scope at the three-way intersection where Vincent's group was blocked, observing the surrounding buildings and asking, "Don't you need to clear the way for Vincent and his group? I see a lot of gunmen in the buildings near them."

"Need not."

Song Heping said, "They can't die. If all else fails, they can call for air support themselves. Don't they have drones? They have a much better control over the battlefield than we do. There's no need for us to take risks on their behalf."

The hunter laughed and said, "Boss, you are making them your target."

Song Heping said, "It's better for them to be targets than for us to be targets. Vincent just threw the militants here to us and ran away with the tanks and armored vehicles. Do you think he cares about our lives? I won't risk my brothers' lives to pay for their madness."

As he spoke, he stretched his head to take a look at the location of Vincent's team in the distance, then retracted it.

"They're fine. Seals are still very powerful."

The hunter said: "One of them is dead, what a great achievement!"

Song Heping said: "That's because I met a master."

After a moment of silence, Song Heping continued, "Hunter, our opponent this time is not an ordinary person. Be careful. I didn't expect that such a master would appear in Yiligo. There are capable people in Shadamu's Revolutionary Guard."

The hunter nodded and said, "Well, the one that killed the seal just now, I think it was shot from 1300 meters away. If it was just an SVD, it would be terrible."

"I've already said that a modified SVD can hit targets over a thousand meters. If the shooter is a skilled shooter, they can reach even further. But then again, this sniper has piqued my interest. I haven't seen many who can do what he does. There's a rumor that the Mosul Reaper is a former national-level shooting athlete. It's possible. Be careful. I don't know how many snipers like him there are in Mosul."

"What then?" the Queen asked. "Should we just ignore it?"

"It's not our turn to take care of it. Vincent said it's the seals' own mission, not ours." Song Heping said with a smile, "Then we'll just watch the show."

Samir said, "Boss, are you saying that we are no match for the Hunter's snipers?"

Song Heping looked at the sky ahead and sighed, "Sniping is essentially an assassin's profession. The attacker is always at a disadvantage. We're the ones taking the initiative, and our skills are roughly equal. Who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

Samir added, "Hearing what you said, we should just forget about it, lest we lose our lives. This is the US military's own war."

"wait……"

Song Heping said, "There's no need to rush into other people's affairs. We should adopt a conservative approach first and not imitate those Navy SEALs. We'll help them when they're desperate and beg us for help. That way, they'll remember our contribution."

"Do you have an idea?" asked the hunter.

In fact, Song Heping has been thinking about this.

He had a preliminary plan in his mind.

Now it depends on how the situation develops next.

"I've been thinking about this for the past two days..."

He was about to say something when he heard Chris's surprised voice coming from the channel.

"I hit him! I killed him!"

Vincent asked hurriedly, "Are you sure? Are you sure you killed the enemy sniper?!"

"That's right! 1600 meters away! I killed him!" Chris's uncontrollable excitement was evident in his words.

"COOL!" Vincent said. "Great! You mark the location and I'll lead the team to search. We'll only count once we confirm the body!"

Chris said, "He's on the rooftop, 1600 meters away, hiding under a plastic sheet. I hit him! The location is pinpointed, waiting for confirmation!"

"OK!"

The news came too fast.

Song Heping and the hunter looked at each other.

After a long pause, Samir asked, "Did you really kill him?"

The hunter said, "The SEAL sniper is still quite capable!"

He lay in front of the Barrett's scope, took a look at the marked building, increased the magnification, and observed it for a while.

Nothing was seen.

Now it seems that we can only wait for the final identification of the body.

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(End of this chapter)