Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

"Old Lin, what are you doing getting a gun?"

"Hehe, is it wrong to shoot a bird for fun?"

What, shoot a bird?

Zheng Yuanhai looked up at the small black dot approaching from the sky as if suddenly realizing something.

"Old Lin, are you sure you want to use a gun? Are you sure it'll work?"

"Hehe, whether it works or not, we'll know once we try, won't we?"

For the past two weeks, Zheng Yuanhai has witnessed Lin Feng's marksmanship.

However, they were all rifles, because there were no obvious long-range targets at sea.

So at this moment, he appeared hesitant and incredulous.

After all, airplanes are different from people.

Even a drone can travel at speeds of over 400 kilometers per hour.

Isn't this utter nonsense?

"Old Lin, if you can shoot down this bird, I'll treat you to a seafood feast."

This sounds familiar; it seems like I said it myself!

Lin Feng chuckled and said, "Stingy? Haven't I ever eaten seafood before?"

Chapter 182 Consequences and Responsibilities: Get Ready for the Criticism!

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The seafood feast is irrelevant and unimportant.

Deng Zhenhua, who transformed into a man as swift as the wind, arrived carrying Barrett in less than fifty seconds.

At this very moment, unidentified fighter jets were already circling the ship.

Even though the radar had already locked on, the close-in weapon system rotated accordingly.

But without the captain's order, all they could do was watch helplessly!

At the right moment, Lin Feng took the Barrett and calmly cocked it.

Meanwhile, Zheng Yuanhai, holding a telescope, acted as an observer.

"Azimuth 40, speed 410/hour, altitude 600, distance 500 irregular."

Hint: The Reaper drone's fuel tank is located in the middle of its belly.

"Old Lin, the sea temperature is high, the air pressure is low, and the air density is relatively low..."

Zheng Yuanhai kept talking, but Lin Feng didn't listen.

Yes, he doesn't need to think about those things!

As for filling the gas tank?

Firstly, the location of the fuel tank cannot be determined with 100% accuracy.

Secondly, wouldn't it be better to have two missiles mounted on the swivel mount?

Following the aim and anticipating the flight speed and lead, Lin Feng pulled the trigger without hesitation.

A gunshot rang out, and a hot bullet was fired at the same time.

Lin Feng swiftly cocked the gun and fired a second shot.

Just to be on the safe side, he had to fire a follow-up shot at the location Zheng Yuanhai had described.

The reason is simple: missile warheads have very high stability.

Under normal circumstances, only its own detonating detonator can detonate it.

Although heavy sniper bullets have extremely strong kinetic energy, they cannot be guaranteed to detonate 100%.

It's better to be safe than sorry; having double insurance is always a good idea.

After all, if the first strike misses, there may be no chance for a second strike!

It's complicated to describe; everything happened in the blink of an eye.

As the gunshot rang out, a reconnaissance and strike drone could be seen flying at high speed in the sky.

It exploded with a 'boom,' instantly turning into a fireball.

That's not all; the second explosion, almost without pause, shattered his body into pieces!

Various parts fell like rain down on a spot about 500 to 600 meters southwest of the warship.

Due to the inertia of high-speed flight, some parts fell to a more distant location!

"Ding: Target shot down, mission complete, host gains +5 strength."

A pleasant system voice sounded, but before Lin Feng could even experience the thrill of increased power,

Explosive cheers erupted on the deck at the same time...

"China... they've blown us away! Old Lin, you're awesome!"

"Team leader is mighty! Team leader is invincible!"

"Fuck you, let's see if this son of a bitch dares to do it again?"

Putting aside Zheng Yuanhai's exaggerated, monkey-like antics,

Chen Jianjun, with a gloomy face, stepped out of the cockpit.

He scanned the area, his eyes locking onto Lin Feng, who was holding a gun.

"Captain Lin, do you know what you're doing?"

"Do you understand what the consequences will be?"

"You demonstrated superb and accurate marksmanship; you certainly enjoyed it."

"But who will bear the series of responsibilities that follow?"

Faced with the blunt questioning, Lin Feng couldn't help but sneer.

"Captain Chen, I know very well what I did."

"To be honest, I feel incredibly good and accomplished right now."

"As for the consequences and responsibilities?"

"What consequences and responsibilities? Tell me then!"

"You..." Chen Jianjun's hand, pointing at Lin Feng, trembled slightly!

"Don't you know what it means to make unauthorized military decisions without orders from your superiors?"

Lin Feng shook his head, his face still bearing a cold smile.

"Is the order from the war zone or the military headquarters?"

"I am very clear about what it means to arbitrarily interfere with military secrets."

"But you need to understand that this is a search and strike drone of unknown nationality."

Do you understand what "unknown nationality" means?

"No country will acknowledge it, and no country will speak out about it."

"It could even be terrorists operating this."

"The key issue is that the drone provocation came first, and the warship also faced the risk of leaking secrets."

"In other words, what did you, as the commander of the warship, do?"

"Reporting and waiting for instructions, don't you feel ashamed?"

Upon hearing the sharp rebuttal, Chen Jianjun opened his mouth, but said nothing!

While acknowledging that Lin Feng's statement had some merit.

But they refuse to admit they are wrong.

Even if given another chance, he would still do the same thing...

Seeing the two locked in a fierce battle, Zheng Yuanhai quickly intervened.

"Captain, please calm down and calm your temper."

"The consequences and responsibilities are things for later."

"Now that we've already started fighting, dealing with this is the top priority, right?"

That's right. Chen Jianjun nodded and glared at Lin Feng.

"This isn't over yet, you're just waiting to get criticized!"

Pshaw, who's going to criticize me?

If all superiors were as short-sighted as you, would the army still have any hope?

Chen Jianjun left and returned to the driver's seat.