Chapter 270 Sniper Squad First Battle
The night has not been on the test site for a long time, and the power of operation is not strong, but the luckiest thing is that high-strength metals and energy crystals in the underground river have been found and used to make firearms and energy weapons.
Without energy weapons, Wei Wuji could not rely on dozens of cavalry to resist a large number of orc attacks. If there are no guns, guarding the city and going out to support is a joke.
Along the east and west avenues of the city at night, you can see your bronze statue standing at the gate from afar.
The bronze statue emitted a faint golden light, and even the gates of the city were shrouded. Many believers spontaneously gathered around the bronze statue to pray. Now the power of faith in the bronze statue has passed the barrier of balance of income and expenditure, and there has been a lot of surplus.
The sniper team led by Wei Wuji came quickly, with four people in each group, each with its own division of labor. It can be seen that there is a trace of excitement on their faces. After some time training, it seems that they are all eager to try.
Not long after, Li Jiang also arrived with a group of carriages. Nowadays, there are not many animals left in the city, and most of them have been slaughtered and marinated for storage. The six or two carriages in front of them were left by them. It is mainly used for high-level travel of the church, and now it has been collected.
The night nodded, and he and Wei Wujian boarded the same carriage. When the rest of the people got on the car, the small convoy immediately pulled out and rushed in the direction of Wei Wuji's return.
Wei Wujian turned over to the roof of the car and roared loudly, "All teams should pay attention, keep silent and preserve their physical strength. After the battle began, it was mainly aimed at killing the senior targets of orcs from a long distance to avoid close combat with a large number of orcs.
The night nodded in the car, allowing him to mobilize before the war and play freely.
"Now, the sniper begins to check the guns. Observers check the observation equipment and ballistics forms. If there is any doubt, they will now discuss them together. Remember, you are the eyes of the archer, and the measurement must be accurate to ensure one shot. The supply is checked for ammunition, and the team's guardians check for energy weapons. Wei Wujian sent out the orders one by one.
Not long after, a conversation came, mainly about the specific situation prediction of the gathering place and the deviation of the shooting value. After listening in the dark, he replaced Wei Wujian to give advice, and he was slightly proficient in this aspect.
From time to time, there will be some drifters on the road. When the drifters see the motorcade, their eyes show curiosity. However, they don't have time to stay and don't have time to promote the teachings and attract people to join the club.
No one expected that at such a critical time, they would be robbed by a wave of exiles.
There are about 70 or 80 people in this group, of which seven elders are leading the group. It should be a slightly larger tribe, and this is the only one left. A leading elder stopped in front of the car and shouted, "Leave the carriage, we won't hurt your lives."
Wei Wuqi rushed out of the carriage with an angry face. He pulled out his sword and waited to kill: "You are looking for death!"
The old man blushed and his anger surged. He waved his hand behind him and said, "Don't toast, don't eat and punish wine, go!"
70 or 80 people, holding all kinds of weapons, suddenly rushed to the convoy.
The night handed over the command to Wei Wujian and watched the change in the carriage. He was relatively calm. With Wei Wujian and ten old-level masters, it was not impossible to slaughter those ignorant bastards in a short time.
There was some bamboo tube of water in the carriage. He opened a bamboo tube, raised his neck and took a sip. Before I swallowed it, I heard a roar from the opposite side: "God of Light bless, kill!"
"Puff!" All the water in his mouth spewed out.
"Cough, cough," the night finally stopped coughing, and found that Wei Wubing and others inserted the blades back into their waists and pretended to be optimistic about the play.
The other party also realized that something was wrong, but he didn't think too much for a while and still shouted slogans and rushed up.
Looking at this scene in the dark night, I couldn't help sighing and couldn't do it myself. He cleaned up his expression and slowly got out of the carriage.
The people opposite thought he was a big man in the carriage, but he didn't expect that he was just a teenager. Since the robbery has started, there is no turning back. No matter what the other party's background is, he has to work hard.
The night's face darkened and he pointed out, "I said, you are guilty!"
"Guilty! Guilty!" The soldiers in the carriage shouted the same thing.
The other group of people on the other side were stunned, and suddenly felt that their footsteps were heavy, and all kinds of chaotic thoughts were constantly growing. Several people with extremely low control have waved the weapons in their hands and cut them off their companions.
The crowd that hit the convoy suddenly became chaotic.
The night continued to draw the power of dark faith from the prisms, covering this group of people.
"You are guilty, and you can't get the light. Only hell and the abyss are your paradise. Follow your evil gods!" The dark night compiled the power of black faith and transformed into the appearance of the man he saw in the prism. Shuttleing through the other party's crowd, everyone who was touched by him began to lose his mind and made an indescribable action.
For example, if there is a person on the other party, he immediately peels himself off, then dances and jumps, and roars in his mouth: "Hangling naked, long live, Simida."
If you have eyes and don't know the true god, it's just these bastards!
The night stared at them with hatred, turned back to the carriage, and ordered the motorcade to start and continue to rush to the battlefield.
"Sent a messenger back to the city to report, and we won't accept this group of people. Even if you want to harvest, you can only supply one-third of the food and engage in the hardest and most tiring work. Those who can survive for three months can be treated equally. Those who burp on the way are to blame themselves. The sound of the night came out.
A soldier quickly jumped out of the car, looked at an inferior animal left by the group of people opposite, jumped up and rushed back.
The strong-resistant leaders on the opposite side only met a master. They didn't realize that their surviving tribal members were classified as the worst people before they arrived in Guangming City, and they could only enjoy the worst treatment.
The dust from the horse's hoof left the group of people behind.
The night thought the battlefield was not far away, but I didn't expect this march to be a day. He took two breaks on the way and intercepted three batches of messengers. Combined with the situation of the people along the way, the face of the night became gloomy.
"Lord," Wei Wujian couldn't help muttering, "Why are there only so many displaced people left, not even three thousand."
The night smiled dryly: "If there are too many people, we can't afford it!"
"Report", another messenger came in front of him.
The night leaned out of the carriage and said, "Try!"
"The battlefield is 30 miles away from here. According to the detective line, the number of orcs fighting is 300 people. In addition, a larger orc was found, detouring Guangming City from the northwest.
Ming Xiu plank road, dark Chen warehouse?
The night frowned. It seems that it is going to be stepped up here. The defense array of Guangming City has not been completed yet, and it is really uneasy not to sit on its own.
"Ming Wei Wuji to retreat while fighting and approaching our route." The night ordered.
"No!" The soldier turned around and left immediately.
"Wait a minute," the night stopped him and added, "There will be highlands or mounds on the road when you come."
It is far more convenient for snipers to fight on the ground than to be condescending.
The messenger traped the reins of the horse and replied respectfully, "Twenty miles ahead, there is only a steep slope slightly higher than 30 or 40 meters above the flat ground."
"Okay, you order Wei to be disease-free and let him lead the orc to the direction of the steep slope. We will ambush at the top of the slope!"
"No!"
In the dark night, he sent the soldiers away and ordered the motorcade to speed up immediately and set an ambush on the top of the steep slope. This sniper rifle team fought for the first time, and their combat strength depends on their next performance.
The night turned to Wei Wusick and said, "Sick, how long will it take for you to estimate the orc to charge one kilometer?"
"If the orcs are at their peak, it should not be more than two minutes."
"So fast?"
Wei Wuxian touched his head and explained, "According to our experience of dealing with orcs in Immortal Mountain, this is still a conservative estimate. If the overall crystal strength of the orcs is outstanding, it will be faster."
"The accurate and safe shooting range of snipers should be between 600 meters and 200 meters. These people are all novices. If they shoot mobile targets, the hit rate will be discounted. It is conservatively estimated that how many times can each shooter shoot accurately at a charge distance of 400 meters?
Wei Wuqi roughly estimated it in his heart and looked up and said, "In only 25 seconds, it is impossible to annihilate all 300 orcs, but at least half of them can be defeated."
"Okay, then you order the elders of each team to prepare for short-term contact. You have to arrange it. These snipers are all old people we brought from outside. I can't afford to lose them. The night urged.
"Lord, don't worry, although it can't be foolproof. But at least more than 80% is sure to end with zero casualties. Wei Wujian reminded again, "Don't forget that my brother has no illness. Although his cavalry is tired, it must have retained part of its combat strength."
Twenty miles away, whether it's short or not, whether it's long or not. The two of them had just discussed, and the blink of an eye had arrived.
As soon as he arrived at the ground, Wei Wujian immediately rushed out of the carriage and shouted loudly: "All the teams, set out immediately to find the sniper point. The interval between the teams shall not be less than 30 meters. Observe the main communication of the hand, and don't repeatedly circle the sniper target.
After listening to the training, the ten sniper teams immediately began to occupy the commanding heights, set up Barrett, and prepared for the battle.
"Report!" One of the observers of the sniper team shouted.
"Say," Wei said without illness.
"You can already see the figure in the west, and it is estimated that the distance will not exceed five miles."
"Get ready!" Wei Wujian checked one by one and gave the final order: "The target entered within one kilometer, began to shoot, entered 800 meters, and the rate of fire was increased. Within 500 meters, the limit rate of fire, and the 200-meter sniper retreated alternately. Are you ready?"
"All right!"
"The light belongs to you, and I'm by your side!" The night caught the opportunity and began to be a magic stick.
He waved his hands, and the remaining power of faith, such as two long whips, brushed to ten sniper positions. After the soldiers were washed, they became as excited as chicken blood.
"Three kilometers!"
"Two kilometers! Ready."
Wei Wuqi carried a Barrett and stood on the top of the slope, constantly conveying messages to the teams.
"1,500 meters, put it a little closer."
More than a dozen cavalry galloped towards the steep slope, with a large number of orcs behind them. The cavalry got the order, made all kinds of provocative gestures on the horses, and said dirty words to attract the orcs over.
"One kilometer, shoot!"
"Bum!" Bang!" Bang!"