Chapter 331: Gunfire at the beginning of the battle
There was not a single cloud in the sky. The vast wasteland, the scorching sun unscrupulously shed its heat on the hot gravel, and the steaming heat distorted the scenery in the distance.
At a glance, all you can see are yellow weeds and drooping shrubs.
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Shen Bei appeared on a gentle slope.
Climbing up a dense tree.
He could already see the Titan of Shelter No. 5 slowly crawling along the road formed between the mountains.
The visual mask stretched to enlarge the field of vision.
The buildings on Titan were similar to other shelters.
Of course, this refers to the continent.
If it was in Africa, it would be different.
The first thing you see is the casino.
At this time, the casino is at its busiest. Gamblers who have played all night are either in high spirits or leave dejected.
This casino is a brick and stone building.
The rough red brick exterior wall was not painted, and the neon lights formed a few crooked characters "Planet Casino".
The name was good.
However, the casino in Shelter No. 5 seemed to be bloodless.
A man was red-eyed, clinging to the door of the casino, and hysterically shouted to the inside:
"Let me bet! Let me bet! I still want to make a comeback! Can't I bet my own hand? I'll bet my own hand!"
The casino thugs rushed out waving short sticks and hit him, making him roll on the ground.
"Bah, your dog paws are worth a few dollars, but the wife you bet last month is pretty good."
The man did not resist, and let the short stick rain down on his body, just muttering in his mouth.
"Let me bet, let me bet..."
This is different from the casino in Shelter No. 36.
The casino in Shelter No. 36 will not beat people, but persuade them with kind words, throw back some money, and let them go.
One Titan, one world, it's true.
Then Shen Bei's eyes were on other buildings.
There were 14 main streets, eight horizontal and six vertical, which were divided into many streets and alleys.
The drainage, greening and other infrastructure were quite complete, and there were even blue brick "walkways" on both sides of the main street for residents to pass. It could be said that it was a small city without neon lights.
The families of high-ranking officials are mostly strolling on the street. On both sides of the street, there are beautifully dressed young ladies and young ladies holding their children. From time to time, the roadside shops can waft the tempting aroma, and the stall owners shout: "Authentic kiln roast chicken, ancestral recipe, oily but not greasy..."
The most conspicuous thing is just an ancient-style attic on the back of the Titan.
The attic is not majestic, nor magnificent, but it has red doors and green tiles extending to the north, carved beams and painted buildings, majestic and ancient, and unique charm.
Up the hill, there are Qingcao Fisherman's House, Yanfeng Misty Rain, and Pingxue Ji, etc.
Further ahead are two guards on the mountain. The stone lions at the gate are covered with flowers and plants, and behind them are towering trees with luxuriant leaves and branches.
There is an old ginkgo tree on the left and another old ginkgo tree on the right.
This manor covers an area of ββseveral acres, and the outer perimeter is surrounded by barbed wire. There are also high-power searchlights on several unusually eye-catching tall watchtowers.
According to Shen Bei's estimation, when night falls, the beam of light from this searchlight sweeps inside and outside the manor, illuminating the surroundings as bright as day, alerting intruders.
At the same time, there are multiple machine guns on the watchtower.
Shen Bei even saw the old-fashioned RPG.
"Babatu is really good at enjoying himself! "
Shen Bei only took a glance. Among the many modern buildings, this ancient courtyard appeared without any strange smell. Only Babatu could enjoy it.
Shen Bei secretly spit and continued to observe.
Shelter No. 5 and Shelter No. 36 returned from the sea at the same time.
But Shelter No. 5 went ashore first, plus the time Shen Bei rushed over.
Their supplies had already been fully replenished.
Most residents were almost doing nothing.
Only a few residents left Titan and went in and out of the wilderness.
Even so, the number of patrols in Shelter No. 5 did not decrease, and they patrolled back and forth around Titan.
Shen Bei faintly smelled the nervous look and breath on the faces of the patrols.
Maybe it was because the power armor did not return yesterday, or the armed helicopter was also missing.
After a rough observation.
Shen Bei slid down the tree, moved to the east, and found a sniper position.
The view here is good, and you can overlook the entire Titan.
The hillside was covered with shrubs, providing good concealment.
When the sun rose completely from behind him, the dazzling sunlight would also provide him with cover.
Shen Bei put some water behind the sniper position, and after feeling relaxed, he buried it with sand.
Many beasts in the wilderness use urine to divide their territory, and they are very sensitive to the smell of urine.
Burying it can avoid unnecessary trouble.
These are all survival tips in the wilderness.
In the previous life, burying urine was more about fearing that it would be smelled by enemies with sensitive noses in the downwind.
In the world of escaping from the famine, the target becomes a beast.
After Shen Bei dealt with the urgency, he came to the predetermined ambush site, spread a blanket on the ground, and sprayed some water to prevent the dust caused by the shooting from exposing his position.
Because Shen Bei's sniper rifle did not have a scope, he could only use the armor visual mask as a secret point on the scope to measure the distance of the landmark terrain in the manor.
Mil is a unit of angle measurement. A circle is divided into 6,000 equal parts, and each part is a mil.
Divide the width or height of the target by the mil, and then multiply it by one thousand to get the distance to the target.
Without a laser rangefinder, the distance between the targets can be measured relatively accurately.
He used a compass to draw a blank range card on white card paper. Now he just needs to mark the landmarks of the measured distance on it and draw a sketch.
The distance measurement shows that Shen Bei's current position is only 2,400 meters away from Titan in a straight line.
For the sniper rifle in Shen Bei's hand, this is definitely an unreachable distance.
But there is also Xiao K's mystical ability "Invisible Extension" to increase by 1,000 meters, which is definitely enough.
Shen Bei took a deep breath, put his cheekbones on the butt of the gun, and aimed at the sentry tower.
There are people standing guard in the sentry tower at this time.
However, after the dark night that just passed, although the dawn has arrived, it is not yet time for the handover.
These guards were very relaxed, and each of them fell asleep in the tower in a daze.
Shen Bei was not afraid of the multi-barreled machine gun. In this position, he could not be shot.
But RPG was different.
Shen Bei had to get rid of the guards on these watchtowers first.
Of course, if everything went well, Shen Bei saw Babatu coming out and shot him directly.
If it didn't go well, he had to rush in and find Babatu. In this way, the death of the watchtower personnel would reduce a lot of trouble for Shen Bei.
There is another situation, that is, Babatu could not see and could not rush in.
Instead, he was chased by the personnel of Shelter No. 5.
If it was the above situation, Shen Bei could only fight a tug-of-war.
Shen Bei could not predict what would happen specifically, he would only do what he should do.
While holding his breath, Shen Bei first activated Xiao K's ability "Invisible Extension" to act on the Barrett sniper rifle.
Then the crosshairs were put on a guard in the watchtower.
The base of the sentry tower was nailed with wooden boards, with a large gap.
The guard leaned on it and didn't realize that the god of death had opened his eyes and was looking directly at him.
The next moment.
Shen Bei pulled the trigger with his finger.
The silent bullet, pushed by the gunpowder, drew a famous hot line of fire, and the friction made the air whistle, shooting like the fangs of the devil from hell!
