Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 971 The Disappearing Squad
Li Zheng was all too familiar with this gun.

Last time, Lao Sun lent it to him twice, and then he was returned.

Not seen for a few years, the gun has changed again.

Looking at the barrel, the walls are thicker.

"what?"

Li Zheng couldn't help being a little surprised.

Lao Sun proudly said: "What? The barrel of the gun is heavier than before, but the overall weight of the gun is actually lighter?"

Li Zheng asked in surprise, "Old Sun, how did you do it?"

Lao Sun said: "I used composite materials wherever possible, and I even used aluminum alloy for some metal parts, so the weight dropped instead."

Li Zheng looked at the scope, walked to the door, raised his gun and tried to aim it outside, then turned to Lao Sun and said, "Imported goods, Schmidt's mirror?"

Lao Sun said: "Yes, it's just a bit expensive. Don't mess it up. Bring it back for me."

Li Zheng also understood the reason for using this kind of scope.

The reason is very simple, Lao Sun's gun is not something ordinary people can use, but anyone who gives it to others is very trustworthy, and will cherish his gun and appreciate his gun.

And how many are used for some classified tasks, the special reason of 203, in many tasks, the identity cannot be revealed. Therefore, they often do not even have a domestic product in their entire body.

For example, this 85, even if there is an unfortunate event that it falls into the hands of others, it will not know which country it is from, because many parts are customized and are not standard at all. Totally out of line.

Many people don't understand why Lao Sun likes to think about this 85. In the past few years, the equipment has been updated every year, and good guns have emerged in an endless stream. What's more, there is no such thing as a unit like 203 that cannot get a good gun. The best equipment is the best. And experimental equipment that has not been distributed in large quantities is given priority to them.

With all these conditions, why bother tinkering with a sniper rifle that was originally designed in the 80s and lagged behind the N generation?
Only Li Zheng understood.

When Lao Sun was a member of Operation 203, this was the best sniper rifle he could get.

Even if its error is still far from that of a serious sniper rifle, even if its scope holder adopts the dovetail groove design that has been scolded by its ancestors for eight generations, even if it does not even have special sniper ammunition, in the eyes of the old grandson , it is irreplaceable.

Soldiers are all old men, and all old men have a first love plot. No matter who you have married in the future, or you have seen all the bustling and colorful things, in the end, when you look back suddenly, you will still miss the white moonlight of your first love.

Therefore, this 85 sniper team that accompanied Lao Sun through the bloody storm has become his obsession.

Just like a man who loves antique cars, he will always hide his favorite car in the garage, buy parts and tinker with it when he has nothing to do.

This is a man's little hobby.

"The bullet is here."

Lao Sun handed over a canvas bag.

Li Zheng took it and opened it, revealing a green PVC plastic box inside.

Lao Sun brought iron pliers, tore open the lead seal, and opened the box. Inside was a thick layer of waterproof and airtight packaging.

Cut open the package again, revealing a small box of bullets inside.

"For competition-grade weighted warheads, the propellant is re-proportioned and has a high combustion value, so I have to thicken the barrel, otherwise it will blow up."

As he spoke, he picked up the matching white gloves in the box and put them on, picked up a small box, and opened it carefully, just like opening a brocade box containing a diamond ring for engagement.

When the yellow bullet inside is like gold, it emits a charming luster under the light.

Lao Sun carefully picked up one, squeezed it in his hand and held it in front of Li Zheng: "The shell case is pure copper, made of rear loading type, the accuracy is absolutely perfect, the warhead is thick copper-clad, tungsten alloy core, and heavy body armor is useless. Straight through!"

Li Zheng took the bullet, but Lao Sun hesitated, so he gave it.

He felt sorry for Li Zheng not wearing gloves.

But when he thought that he would look like a bird in the wild anyway, he let go.

Li Zheng looked at it for a while, and said that I would try the gun.

Lao Sun said, I will report it to the team, otherwise when the gun goes off, I will think something happened later.

Lao Sun went in and talked to Instructor No. 5, then came out and Li Zheng walked all the way outside the outpost with guns, and found a flat place.

Li Zheng set up the gun, lay down on the ground, turned on the night sight system, and found a stone on the hillside 600 meters away, which was the size of a pillow.

He switched the night aiming mode, then felt the wind speed and temperature, adjusted the left and right and height, and finally pressed the trigger lightly.

bah—

The stone in the distance exploded and shattered into pieces.

Apparently, the bullet went through.

"Great!"

"Try the muffler." Old Sun handed over the muffler.

Li Zheng loaded it, aimed at the largest stone that fell out of the broken big stone just now, and fired again.

laugh--

The stone exploded again.

"The voice is so small!"

Li Zheng was overjoyed.

"Good gun!"

"I designed it myself." Lao Sun said triumphantly: "Our army leader Lao Bai tried it and praised it as a good thing, but the length is a bit longer. He said that he could have applied for the army's scientific and technological progress award for me, and extended it to special forces. Go to the army, but no one uses 85 to snipe.”

The two tried their guns and went back to the row to wait for orders.

It didn't take long for them to receive a notice on the 5th, and they all went to the large conference room next to the command center on the third floor for a meeting.

It seems that it is time to dispatch, and it is time for the briefing before the mission.

Everyone left their tactical bags in place, kept their guns on their bodies, and went up to the third floor fully armed.

Sit down in the conference room, and soon, Old Baimao and a female officer appeared at the door.

When they came in, there was another person behind them.

Li Zheng felt that this person looked familiar.

Suddenly, he remembered who it was.

This is the superior leader of the 270 Squadron, surnamed Zhong, Colonel.

I have been to the comprehensive training base once before and checked the results of the joint training of the 270 Squadron and the drone company.

Seeing him, Li Zheng was slightly shocked.

Is this matter related to 270 Squadron?

Combined with the fact that 270 Squadron left without saying goodbye, Li Zheng had also thought about this before, but he thought it might just be that 270's mission encountered some trouble, which alarmed 203.

But when Lao Zhong spoke, Li Zheng was taken aback.

Old Baimao asked Old Zhong to speak first.

Lao Zhong said: "Recently, my elite special warfare squadron has been performing missions on the snowy mountains. Last night, a combat unit belonging to the squadron, code-named Snow Bird, entered the XX area to perform reconnaissance missions. During the exchange of fire, the opponent had the upper hand in terms of numbers and firepower, so the Snowbird unit was ordered to withdraw, but two hours later, the communication between the Snowbird unit and our headquarters was interrupted, and the satellite signal also disappeared without a trace. , we sent two combat teams to search, and the location of the Snowbird team was still unable to be confirmed by tonight, and there were no clues on the satellite pictures. I have tried all the means I should use, and I can only turn to you... "

He nodded to the female officer next to him, indicating to continue to the next step.

The female officer turned on the laptop, dimmed the lights, and projected the data on the computer on the big screen.

"At present, the other two teams of 270 are continuing to search in areas 1 and 3, but the area 2 in the middle is currently the only place that has not been searched, because this is the area where an elite mountain force from country D is stationed. The alert density is extremely high, and it will be exposed if you are not careful. In addition, the terrain in the No. 2 area is complex, with many mountains and steep slopes. It is impossible to parachute into this area. Although helicopters can enter, it is very difficult due to the ceiling problem. It is easy to be discovered, so we have reason to suspect that the Snowbird team is trapped here, if the opponent traps the Snowbird team here, we must cross the border to rescue..."

"excuse me."

Instructor No. 5 raised his hand.

"Has there been drone reconnaissance in Area 2 before?"

The female officer shook her head: "No, but we are mobilizing large drones to go here, and it will take time."

Instructor No. 5 said: "Time can't wait. Before the drone enters, let me lead the team in to have a look."

At the end, he asked again: "Who is our opponent?"

"A special operations detachment in the SFF," said the female officer.

Instructor No. 5 said: "SFF doesn't have the ability to stop 270, do they have foreign aid?"

The female officer said: "According to the intelligence collected by our theater-related units, there are green hats and GRS members."

Instructor No. 5 sneered, "No wonder."

When Li Zheng heard the name of the unit GRS, he immediately remembered the mission of the year.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the No. 5 instructor also cast a look, and that look seemed to say: "Old enemy..."

After 10 minutes, the briefing is complete.

Old Bai Mao asked No. 5 instructor: "No. 5, do you have any plans in mind?"

Instructor No. 5 got up directly, walked to the podium, picked up the stylus, and drew a circle on the computer screen.

"here."

Old Zhong looked at it, frowned and asked, "What is this place?"

"Landing field." Instructor No. 5 said.

Old Zhong said, "This is on the mountainside."

Instructor No. 5 said: "That's right, going here can save us time and energy. From here..."

As he spoke, he drew lines on the screen with a stylus.

There are three lines in total.

"When I get here, my team will divide into three combat teams and search forward in a fan shape. This area extends for about 20 kilometers. If the Snowbird team chooses to retreat here and the troops are blocked. In the case of outnumbered enemies, I think I will choose to enter this snow mountain area, the three teams can search this area, and will send the information back as soon as possible after discovering the situation."

Old Zhong's brows were still untied, and he said, "Divide into three groups, each of you has only 3-4 people, are you sure you can handle it?"

Instructor No. 5 said: "Don't worry, one of my people is worth a hundred."

Old Bai Mao said: "Old Zhong, you can trust my people."

This time, Lao Zhong didn't say anything.

After 5 minutes, everyone left the briefing room, and now they must go back to the row room as quickly as possible, take all the necessary equipment, and then set off by helicopter.

Before boarding the plane, the old Bai Mao of the No. 5 instructor team said: "Team commander, I suggest that before the arrival of large drones, let Qi Sheng and the others fly first, and search there. Satellites can't see it, so maybe drones can see it too." No, he is an expert and will know what to do, now they set off and have 12 hours in the air, after we enter Area 2, they can provide us with aerial reconnaissance and fire support when necessary."

"Okay, leave this to me." Old Baimao patted No. 5 on the shoulder: "Pay attention to safety, come back safely, Skynet has been set up, and support is on the way. All should be in place in 6 hours. Within 6 hours, Pay attention to yourself!"

"rest assured!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and waved to the nine team members: "Board!"

　Ask for a monthly pass!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)