The strongest tactical maid absolutely refuses to serve

The captain said in disbelief that at most he had only used the .338 T5000-M sniper rifle. As for the Barrett, a Western weapon, the bureau had it, but he had never used it.

"Hara Hugh! To be precise, it's the 'Barrett M82A1', which dropped together with Isoya's 'Silver Dual Wield M111'. Originally, Monica didn't plan to use it, but..."

While talking, Monica pulled the bolt, and a red-painted bullet in the magazine was pushed into the black barrel, waiting for the moment when the firing pin was fired.

"Monica changed her mind, so trash, by God, follow your bunkers to hell!"

Chapter 44 Romance from .50BMG

Ten years ago, near a small slope near the Don River, a father was hunting with his young daughter.

It was snowing heavily at this time, and the rifle in the father's hand was covered with a thick layer of snow, while the daughter couldn't help exhaling, it was too cold, and the rifle with a mirror in her hand Mosin Nagant's bolt was freezing.

Seeing her daughter showing her feet, the father quickly patted her on the shoulder, signaling her to pay attention quickly. The daughter was also very obedient, and obediently grabbed the snow with her little hand and put it in her mouth. At this moment, their prey had already appeared in the snow. into the white snow.

It was a lone wolf lost with the pack of wolves, walking helplessly in this icy and snowy field, but he still raised his proud head high, and watched the surroundings vigilantly with murderous eyes, careful what might happen soon Enemies that appear.

Seeing that the prey had appeared, the daughter excitedly picked up the rifle, and she could clearly see the figure of the lone wolf in the sniper scope, just like those desolate knights in the storybooks, who lost everything, but did not let go of themselves. With a haughty figure, it seems that nothing in the world is important, what matters is only the belief that I hold in my heart.

Both the father and daughter pointed their guns at the lone wolf, and the lone wolf walked step by step towards the trap they had set up. It was the corpse of a dead deer. The deer had been dead for a long time, and the rotting smell of the corpse was enough to cover the human body. The lone wolf can't detect this smell, and when it's ready to bow its head to eat scavengers, it's time for it to die.

At a distance of about [-] yards, an old-fashioned Mosin Nagant and an SVD, even without this trap, this distance can easily punch two holes in the lone wolf. His finger was lightly pressed on the trigger, but his father kept silent, watching the movement of the silver wolf through the sniper scope.

The father shot first, and then he fired. The daughter understood this rule. At this time, the lone wolf had gradually approached the rotten deer, its nose was so hungry that it was a little sunken, and it was sniffing the smell of venison, but the father still did not shoot.

One minute passed, and in the eyes of the daughter, the lone wolf just stood blankly beside the rotting deer, its sly eyes fixed on the venison, and the father never fired, as if he was waiting for something .

Time passed by, the lone wolf shook his head, swung his tail, and left the rotten deer without looking back. The daughter was so anxious that she pulled the bolt on with a click, and her pure right eye was looking into the sniper scope. I looked, but the sniper scope became black and I couldn't see anything.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

The daughter raised her little head and saw her father covering her sniper scope with his hand. The father's sniper rifle had been put aside and the large paddle was turned off.

The daughter expressed all kinds of question marks in her heart. It is obviously the prey she got. Why not kill it? It is so close. A wolf fur is very valuable, at least it can be exchanged for a superior medal or something.

The father didn't answer his daughter's question, he just pointed to the distance with his finger, and in the next second, seven or eight wild wolves came out of the woods, and they all rushed up to the rotten deer, and within a while, they killed it. They devoured them all, and the "lone wolf" just now was standing behind them, quietly watching what their companions did, but did nothing.

"Ann, this is the pack of wolves."

Father picked up the sniper rifle and aimed it at the wild wolves not far away.

"No wolf can be separated from the group. There is no real lone wolf. You may think that it did exist, but it will die soon. This is a wolf, just like a person, weak individual, strong group of people..."

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"Yes, Dad, you are right, a weak individual, a powerful group, but now... are you really strong?"

On the "Hind" gunship flying in the air, Monica adjusted the ballistic tracker on the Barrett sniper scope, calculated the approximate distance and speed difference, and might be ready to hit the hood of the jeep with the first shot.

Originally, Monica didn't plan to use a large-caliber sniper rifle like the Barrett M82A1, but the opponent was really trying to kill her. For Monica, who had killed her father, how could she use such a gentle method? To solve the problem, ten rounds of .50BMG incendiary armor-piercing ammunition are served. It is best to penetrate the fuel tank with one shot. Ordinary bullets may not explode, but the probability of burning through and exploding is extremely high.

At this time, Wu Zhi had already chased Ji Knight's convoy past the range of "Tengcheng", and arrived at Zaryadye Park in more than ten seconds. Now there is nearly a squadron of Wu Zhi chasing them in the sky.

The streets leading to the west, north, and east have been blocked by the police. If this route continues, they can only cross the river by taking the bridge on the south, but it has long been blocked by police cars. He was licked by Wu Zhi and ascended to heaven on the spot.

It is a straight line from the north end of the park to the Huancheng River Yanhu Road. This line is a natural shooting range for Monica. Wherever the jeep turns, it is a dead end. There are anti-collision steel pillars at each gate of the park. So the convoy can only drive straight forward, which is really no different from a general large moving target.

Pong——

A large cloud of white smoke suddenly came out of the muffler, and a .50BMG shell was thrown out of the ejection window. Monica waited quietly behind the eyepiece of the sniper scope for the bullet to hit. Bullets can hit anything, even an invincible god can decapitate him.

All the KGB agents were excited to see the battle footage transmitted by Wuzhi. This is an urban area with many cars and vehicles. Using Wuzhi is tantamount to massacres. The only sniper present is Monica. After get off work, I can't hit the collective overtime today.

BOOM——

Just like what Monica said, the bullet that didn't hear the cry was very accurate. The bullet was like the legendary Odin's gun. After the thunderous gunshot dissipated, the next second it hit hard. On the hood of the first Jeep.

Immediately, the hood of the jeep burst into sparks, and a large hole with a red edge was torn on the black cover by a bullet. The jeep lost power completely, but the car also lost control, and the body twisted to the right and hit the guardrail of the park. Judging from Monica's sniper mirror, everyone in the car should be in a coma, maybe there are one or two serious injuries, right?

"Ura—!"

Deafening cheers came from the KGB's combat public channel, and the captain in the cabin also "huh" and excitedly knocked on the metal cabin with his fist. It hurts so much, it must not be a dream.

"Is it a little difficult to snipe from [-] yards? Originally, Monica wanted to hit the wheel..."

Monica, who was wearing a noise-canceling headset, muttered to herself angrily. She really felt a little uncomfortable for not hitting the target she had originally booked.

It is indeed difficult to hit a speeding jeep from Wuzhi from [-] yards and disable it, at least many snipers cannot do it.

Originally, Monica planned to hit the wheel of the jeep to overturn it, and then blow up the car with a single shot at the fuel tank for fun. She used to do this kind of thing with Isoya in BOD. The "old driver" changed, so I am not familiar with it. ?

"The next car will definitely not miss... By God, please go to hell."

Monica adjusted the secret position of the sniper scope. Now Wu Zhi and the jeep on the ground maintain a similar speed. After calculating the advance, the next bullet will definitely hit her reserved position.

Huang——Huang——

Two blue knife lights burst out on the roof of the jeep, and the roof of the jeep was cut from the inside in an instant. An M4A1 with a drum was aimed at the sky, and evil fire snakes were spit out in the next second.

"FUCK YOU! Fuck me!"

Bishop Gachelit stood up from the car, picked up his rifle and swept at the "Hin" on which Monica was riding in the sky. The 5.56 NATO rifle bullets are just tickling for Wu Zhi, but there are still a few A bullet flew into the cabin from the open cabin door, and many dangerous fireworks thumped in the cabin.

"Sugar! Pilot, can you fire back with a machine gun? We need fire suppression!"

After dodging several fireworks in a row, the captain shouted to the pilot in the cab that there was nothing the pilot could do. Monica's sniper was gone.

"Monica is fine, please try to keep a distance of about [-] yards from the jeep, this distance has an absolute advantage for snipers, over!"

Facing the bullet that flew just now, Monica didn't dodge. The maid outfit equivalent to 3×Lv.6 can indeed help her block the bullet, but if she is headshot, then GG on the spot.

Bullets may really be afraid of the strong. Some veteran generals who charge into battle have never been hit by bullets in their lives. Maybe the bullets have also been contaminated with a lot of fireworks in the world. You can see the sun tomorrow morning.

After making some adjustments, Monica aimed the gun at the speeding jeep again. Bishop Gachelit still shot at her in the jeep, but none of the bullets entered the cabin. The cabin was too small to accommodate her. The Red Army of the next squad can't tolerate a dirty bullet flying from the hands of the wicked.

"Are you so obsessed with dying? God is above, so... please go to hell and howl!"

Pong——

Monica pressed the trigger again with her fingertips, and the sound of the bullet exploding was mixed with the rumbling noise of the propeller, making it impossible to tell when the bullet flew out.

In the sniper scope, Monica clearly saw Bishop Gachelit's terrified expression, as well as Marydale sitting next to him, enjoying black tea.

This time, Monica did it on purpose. The .50BMG bullets were aimed directly at the people in the car. She wanted to see if the SVD bullets could be blocked, and the large-caliber anti-material incendiary armor-piercing projectiles could be blocked?Heavy armored vehicles can punch a hole in you, but they're not tanks, so what's the arrogance?

Huang——

Marydale, who was sitting in the back row of the jeep, stood up suddenly, still holding the black tea in her right hand, and waved her left hand forward, a long blue light beam appeared over the jeep, and the bullets fired by Monica's sniper rifle were like water droplets The same was evaporated in an instant, and after a ripple appeared in the blue halo, it immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Oh! Hit the concubine with a large-caliber anti-device? Then the concubine...is really honored..."

Passing the teacup to Bishop Gachelit next to her, Mariedale revealed a dangerous smile under the lone wolf mask, pulled out her western foil sword from the scabbard with her right hand, and pointed the pointed blade at the In the sky, the "Hind" helicopter gunship that Monica was riding on.

"Oops... cover the jeep with rockets, quick!"

Monica, who suddenly realized that something was seriously wrong, yelled at the cockpit. The pilot also reacted immediately, and immediately turned the fuselage, aiming the heavy weapons on both sides at the jeep speeding on the ground.

boom--

A huge ball of light gathered at the tip of Marydale's western foil sword, and then released suddenly, like a deadly thunderbolt breaking through the sky, and violently shot towards the "hind".

The pilot of the "Hind" was also an experienced driver, but the speed of the lightning was still too fast. Wu Zhi's tail was hit by the powerful lightning strike released by Mariedale, and instantly turned into a pool of red molten water.

As a result, Wu Zhi suddenly lost his balance in the air, just like in the movie, spinning in the air like a big top, the captain suddenly couldn't stand still, and hit his forehead on the cabin with a bang, his eyes stared like gold stars, There was also a big red bump on his head.

At this critical juncture, Monica immediately put the SVD and Barrett into the storage compartment, and then tried to pull the rope, and tied herself and the unconscious captain to the life-saving seat belts in the cabin. The pilot in the room was also desperately pulling the joystick, but the tail was damaged, and an emergency landing was inevitable.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, don't—"

Monica, who was out of control, grabbed the safety rope and screamed. Fortunately, the pilot was more skilled, and the "Hind" spun in the air for more than a minute and then fell headlong into the river around the city.

But the "Hind" was a little heavy, and it didn't take long for it to sink to the point where there was only one propeller left. If someone accidentally passed out at this time, it would be bad luck.

Maybe dying in sleep is a better ending, right?It is very painful when a person dies, a dream that will never open his eyes, relatively speaking, it is much more benevolent.

Because sometimes being awake is far more painful than being asleep.

Chapter 45 The silver wolves who fought bloody battles

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Near the Red Square, police cars sped past the street. The old man and the silver wolf sat in the corridor of the police station, looking at this unprecedented event together. It was a wonderful experience for both the old man and the silver wolf. A novel thing.

To be more precise, they should be at the reception gate of the Moscow Central Police Station. Monica asked the captain to call the police station in the name of the KGB and ask them to take care of the old man.

In fact, there are also many police officers who are BOD players in the police station. The whole society of the Soviet Union strictly enforced the eight-hour work system, so some young police officers were actually in the game when the "world merged" that day.

And now they are using the image of "virtual body" to work in the police station. Of course, various "community deaths" also happen naturally, such as "female number" players and the like, especially the reason for choosing the "lolita" body type. The male policeman is the object of all kinds of teasing, that is, being ridiculed as a hentai lolita or something.

The old man dressed as a "mentor", the policemen have seen a lot, although many policemen didn't recognize the silver wolf, but the young policeman of the BOD player recognized it, who doesn't know the nightmare of a novice?

But this silver wolf has a KGB ID tag hanging around its neck. Its information can also be found in the Soviet pet management archives. All the players and police present couldn’t help but think, as expected of the KGB, pets are so special , it seems that the rumor of beating a bear with bare hands may be true.

Monica's silver wolf is also very well-behaved. Since entering the police station with the old man, he has not caused any trouble. He has been lying next to the old man, as if he is recuperating. Several player policemen with AKMs equipped with "meat bombs" are also watching After a while, I left. Anyway, this is the Soviet Union. As long as no trouble is caused, everyone has the right to live in this land, non-human beings are no exception.

"Oh! Is it so advanced now? Cars can drive so fast, and the 'no currency era' has also been realized, but I didn't expect such a big thing to happen. What do you think? Little dog."

The old man glanced at the situation outside the window, touched the back of Silver Wolf's neck affectionately, and picked up the Moscow Morning Post to read the news again.

He needs to quickly understand what happened, all the major events that happened in the world in the past century, especially about the Soviet Union.

The silver wolf immediately felt comfortable after being stroked on the back of its neck. It may be the same for all canids. The two pointed wolf ears collapsed a little bit, and several children surrounded it, staring at it with curious big eyes. Silver wolves twice their size.

This embarrasses the police again. What kind of "big dog" is this? This is the snow mountain "Silver Wolf" in the BOD, a nightmare for novice players. It's just as difficult in the cabin.

"Ow—"

The silver wolf, lying on the ground for a nap, raised his head and barked to show his approval to the old man. The children around him also leaned on him more curiously. It was the first time they saw such a big "big dog". Can't take a look!

"What a beautiful big dog... I'll pet it!"

The children stretched out their hands to caress the soft down of the silver wolf, and the extremely human silver wolf didn't show any rejection, just lying there and letting the children play.

As far as it is concerned, the master would definitely not be happy to hurt these human cubs, and at the same time they are very comfortable to touch, and they also need to take a good rest, so why not do it?It kills two birds with one stone.

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Just when the silver wolf was about to sleep soundly, an inexplicable over-inductance suddenly passed through its brain, it raised its head, nothing happened around, but a bad feeling appeared in its consciousness.

Could it be that something happened to the master?

The silver wolf suddenly stood up from the ground, showing its sharp fangs, and put on a fighting look. The children onlookers were startled and backed away a few times, and the police also pointed their guns at him. Come here, and sure enough, what they expected is about to happen.

"Ow—woo—"

That kind of bloody thing didn't happen. The silver wolf raised its head, roared at the white ceiling, and then flew out under the eyes of everyone. As for where it went, no one knew.

"This is... what's wrong?"

A young policeman asked a little puzzled, is this the ferocious silver wolf in the game?You don't want to go out to mow the grass, do you?But it doesn't seem right, it's okay here, so you shouldn't go outside, right?

"Is it probably going to find its owner?"

The old man who has seen a lot of ups and downs continues to read the newspaper without raising his head, quite like a big boss.

"Going to find the master?"

The young policeman asked even more confusedly.

"Harazhu, I'm going to find its owner..."

The old man put down the newspaper in his hand, because it had already been read, and some important contents had been kept in mind, so there was no need to read the rest.

"This is the will of the wolf, to be brave and progressive, not to be afraid of fear, and to be absolutely loyal... After all, the history book I want hasn't come yet?"

"This one……"

Looking at the kind old man, the young policeman was really a little embarrassed, because he had been staring at the silver wolf just now, so... he forgot about the old man's history book.

"Here! Irich, this is your book."

An old hand stretched out from the right side of the old man, and the old man looked to the right side with some surprise. A serious middle-aged man in an old Soviet-style military uniform was standing there, holding a thick book in his hand. A history book, just like the man in the picture.

"It's you? I haven't seen you for so many years, and you woke up?"

The old man accepted the history book with a smile, and the serious middle-aged man sat down beside him, took out a pipe and put it in his mouth.

"Yes! I woke up too, but we also won the final victory, we won, didn't we?"

"Well! You are right Joseph, but we are far from winning, there are still many things to do, there are still many things..."

The old man patted the serious middle-aged man on the shoulder, and looked out the window with sharp eyes. It was bright outside, but the fog was still too thick to see, but it was still enough to kill people at any time.

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