The mercenary's attack gave him a very familiar feeling, the two-person main killing tactics, the brave charge attack, the lightning-changing attack path... This is what he wrote in his manuscript, and the detailed content about the attack.

When he was making that manuscript, he wrote very clearly, including individual, double, triangular, four-person formation, five-person battle group, three-three formation, and team attack and defense tactics.

Although it was just a fantastic theoretical behavior at that time, he repaired it from a defensive perspective. Perhaps those things are not perfect for him now, but for many people, they are already opening up new tactical routes.

Even though all tactics are commonly used, no one can compare to the fact that using defense to create attacks and using attack characteristics to forge defenses.

"Dadada..."

A string of bullets came, Ge Zhenyu reached out and grabbed a rifle beside him, focused his right foot on the ground, flipped his body and rushed towards the last mercenary with a gun.

"Bang!"

Mercenaries seize the opportunity to shoot.

In his anger, Ge Zhen suddenly dodged his body while rushing forward, and pulled the trigger in the moment of avoiding the bullet.

"Bang!"

"puff!"

The warhead hit the mercenary's forehead and killed him.

After killing six mercenaries, Ge Zhen sat heavily on a corpse, took out a cigarette from the body, and took a few big mouthfuls.

His face was gloomy and his eyes were full of annoyance. If he had thought more comprehensively in the first and second shifts at that time, the manuscript would not have been circulated.

There is no doubt that these mercenaries were in the same group as the mercenaries brought by the clown, or that this was the armed force of their entire organization, and they all studied his manuscripts, causing a surge in combat effectiveness.

Defense is o11, attack is for soldiers. Even if these mercenaries cannot understand so much, they will be completely different from before.

Ge Zhen's manuscript can create a powerful army.

"Grass!" Ge Zhen cursed angrily and almost reached out to slap himself.

His things can be left to anyone to learn, but if he learns them by these messes, he feels very sorry and full of guilt.

After all, these people learned to do evil things, and at this point, Ge Zhen could not refuse to blame.

But things have become like this, and no matter how upset you are, it is useless. The only solution is to kill them all, kill the clowns, and kill all the dark web organizations, technology trees and other forces.

"What are you doing here?" Jason ran back with two heavy bags on his back. When he saw the corpse on the ground, Ge Zhen stretched out his thumb: "Beautiful job, it's pretty good."

"What are you talking about?" Ge Zhen turned his head and stared at Jason.

"Hey, little brother, don't be so angry, I know you can do it. If you can't, I won't throw you here, after all, you are a soldier." Jason threw his bag on the ground and said, "I just went back to the yacht and got some handy guys. We must do a big shot."

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

The zipper is opened to reveal the weapons and equipment in the bag.

Two sets of jungle combat uniforms plus tactical vests, one set of assault equipment, and one set of sniper equipment.

"It's my treasure here." Jason raised a sniper rifle box and said, "We are divided into two groups. I'm responsible for sniping, you are responsible for assault. We have to let these miscellaneous people taste the great things. I haven't suffered such a big loss."

While speaking, he opened the box and exposed a sniper rifle inside - Mosinnagan.

Ge Zhen's eyes were attracted, and he stared at the Mosinnagan sniper rifle, and flames scattered in his pupils.

"Don't think this rifle is antique. In fact, all the sniper kings are done with this rifle. Do you know the white death of Finland? You may or may not know that he used this rifle to establish the sniper king who will never cross." Jason shrugged: "Do you think I would hide an anti-equipment sniper rifle? No, I don't like that thing, it's too heavy and 100% exposed. This sniper rifle is more convenient and flexible... Of course, it's useless to tell you that these are useless. I see disdain in your eyes."

Ge Zhen held the Mosinnagan sniper rifle in his hand, grabbed all the bullets with his left hand and hung them around his waist.

"Tactical changes, I snipe and you attack."

"You sniper? I came from the Royal Special Forces Brigade. Do you know what the most famous army in Britain is? Sniper!" Jason spread his hands and said, "I am one of the best snipers in the Royal Special Forces Brigade, killing any sniper master in SAS in seconds."

"My teacher is codenamed 39o7!" Ge Zhen stared at Jason.

Hearing this sentence, Jason stood there, and then looked faintly painful. Of course, he had heard of 39o7 in the Afghan war, which was a compulsory course for them to learn sniping.

After World War II, the Mosinnagan rifle slowly withdrew from the stage of history, and all the snipers who became famous with it also retreated and died. When everyone thought that the myth created by this rifle was about to disappear, in an Afghan war, the former Soviet Union sniper code-named 39o7 used one person to cover more than ten Gruu tactical teams that had been rushing into the presidential palace.

Everyone thinks that this Gruu tactical team is too strong and can face thousands of people rushing in to complete the slash, but what they really understand is that all this is 39o7's sniper support.

He used his strength to open up a charge path from outside to the Presidential Palace and assisted the Gruu Special Forces to complete the killing.

Without 39o7's sniper cover, more than ten Gruu special forces could not complete the killing; without Gruu special forces, 39o7 would complete the killing and killing sooner or later.

"You come and snipe, there's nothing to say." Jason spread his hands, and said helplessly with a look of pain and helplessness: "No problem, you come, okay, absolutely no problem."

He was indeed very depressed. You should know that in the British army, real masters always have superb sniper combat skills.

This is the origin of snipers and the origin of special forces. Snipers have become their logo and general knowledge.

The best snipers in the world must be in the UK, and the best special forces in the world must be in the UK.

At this point, the United States has to admit that even though they have many special forces, the special forces are full of talents.

But the gap must be admitted. In sniping alone, the British special forces' foundation is too deep and deep, and not everyone can break it.

Now, Jason is helpless because Ge Zhen is a student of 39o7. As far as he knows, 39o7 has never had a student.

"I want to meet your teacher, I want to be your senior brother." Jason said.

"Dead." Ge Zhen narrowed his eyes: "He was killed by Gruu, his daughter was kidnapped by the dark web organization, and his life and death are unknown."

Hearing these words, Jason's face became extremely serious.

"Fuck...Bads...39o7 is a true legend. He can be called the last god of Mosinnagan. Soldier, use this gun to recreate his glory!"

kill!!!

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ps: I originally wanted to make a few more chapters today, but I only had 5 chapters to do my best. Alas... It is not easy to write books, it is not easy to raise children, and it is not easy to write books and raise children, but I am not proud - let’s go through the monthly ticket recommendation tickets, it is really not easy!
Chapter completed!