Sentinel is not good

The road conditions in the desert are very bad, and Song Jian was awakened by the jolt.

"Sleep is so uncomfortable." He looked at Li Han, "How long will we be there?"

"There are still more than two hours." Li Han said with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Leave half of it for me..." Song Jian stretched his waist, feeling sore all over his body, "What kind of life is this...I want to go home."

Home is a mobile base.Before the mission, each sentry can get a supply package, including artificial guide element and enhancer.Both of these are synthetic, and the boosters are responsible for making the body stronger, literally without sleep.

It can be strengthened for too long, and the sentinel can't stand it. It needs artificial guiding elements, which greatly reduces the sensitivity of the five senses.

Alas, Song Jian sighed.Hundreds of years ago, each Sentinel could have its own guide to protect each other.But now that there is a serious shortage of guides, no sentry can have an exclusive guide. S-level sentries are eligible to be strengthened and appeased by human guides. A-level sentries rely on injections, let alone B-level.

But even if they are S-level, they are not allowed to have close contact with the guide.Sentinels are cruel by nature, possessive, and belligerent. If they become mentally dependent on a guide, they will reject artificial guide elements, and they cannot accept their own guide to appease other sentries.

Only primitive desire, and possession remain.

It is in every Sentinel's nature to possess their own guide.

Such Sentinels have only one ending, being destroyed.

Thinking about it this way, it is still safe to use artificial guides.Song Jian continued to change positions. No matter how he sat, he felt uncomfortable. He needed to inject guide elements to dull his body.

But only the last few were left in the bag.

Others may have more than a dozen left. Song Jian has a large demand for guide elements, which is often not enough.The sensitivity of hearing is increasing, and the sound of the wind sounds like screaming to Song Jian.

It can be relieved by returning to the mobile base, going to rest in a quiet white noise room, or getting a few extra shots.

"Give you a cigarette." Li Han took a puff and handed it over.

"Thank you." Song Jian bent his legs and casually drank the cigarette butt. He didn't know how to smoke at all, but he just thought it was cool, and he seemed not to be trifled with.The smoke added a layer of haze to his facial features, he brushed his hair and sat up straight, his arms fluttered, and Xiao Diu got in anyway.

"You're disobedient..." He comforted Xiao Diu. There was nothing he could do. The black mamba likes heat and is afraid of cold, so he asked Li Han again: "I'll drive, why don't you rest for a while?"

Li Han yawned and didn't refuse.They park and change seats.

Before the engine started, Song Jian touched the steering wheel with both hands.

Li Han was very curious, but he didn't ask why. Song Jian often behaved like this. He would feel the outline of everything in his hand, like a blind person.

The car started up again and continued towards the temporary stronghold.

"By the way, when you were sleeping just now, you called brother." Li Han said suddenly.Once the sun sets, the temperature drops rapidly, and the outside of the car is close to zero.The heater was on in the car, but it was very hot.

The visibility was too low, so Song Jian turned on the desert lights. "Impossible, I was thrown into the desert by my parents."

"Gossip, who is your name?" Li Han asked again.

"No one." Song Jian smiled, "I'm just dreaming."

Seeing that he didn't intend to chat, Li Han tilted his head and closed his eyes to rest.Song Jian was driving attentively, and his ear canal trembled.

"You really called me brother when you fell asleep just now, don't expose it."

After Song Jian listened, he carefully glanced at Li Han, and then rubbed his ears.

The voice in his ears was called Wang Ba. Song Jian had never seen him before, so he only knew it was his operator.

His true identity is an informant of the New Alliance Army. At the age of 15, the body awakened, and at the age of 16, a device was installed in his head. He pretended to be a refugee, a minor awakened in the wild, and wanted to enter the base.

There were more than a dozen sentries in disguise with him. After passing the inspection, they were recruited by the wild army and brought back to the base.Song Jian didn't know where those people went afterward. The mobile base was too big and too many. He was in No. 086 and couldn't control others.

The New Alliance Army wanted the Wild Army to sign an armistice agreement, but the Wild Army declared war everywhere, uprooting wherever it passed.

For a great victory-before they came, these children swore an oath before the banner of the New Union.

But Song Jian came here to find someone, and it has nothing to do with him whether he wins or not.

People from the new alliance told him that there had been a small firefight with the wild army on the day they found him.They didn't find the long-haired boy, so he should have been recruited by the wild army.

After Song Jian experienced the awakening, he realized why his brother was sleepy at that time.My brother must have awakened too. After awakening, he will stay in the base, so he can't come out.

Then go find him yourself.

Song Jian did not complete the task of this informant well. He lurked for 6 years and did not provide a single piece of effective information.The daily task is to stroll around and monitor important people.When eavesdropping behind the guide's ass, it's very wretched, like a scumbag trying to deceive the guide.

Whatever he hears, Wang Ba receives, 24 hours a day.

Even if he was executed, as long as he didn't get shot in the head, he could still answer the call.Sometimes Song Jian suspects that this is the real intention of the new alliance, to be killed first, and then to hear the real important information.

After all, the dead are the safest. Who would have thought that the real identity of a B-level sentinel was a bug.

But it is a one-off, and it is scrapped when destroyed.

It was quiet in the car until the light of the communicator came on.

"Request for support. A large number of infected people raided. The coordinates have been sent. The sniper will provide immediate support. Repeat. The sniper will provide immediate support. The level is not limited. Request support. The level is not limited."

In addition to the human voice, there is also a squeaking background noise, which is caused by the air current at the edge of the violent storm.Li Han frowned, Song Jian was a sniper, even though he was only at B level.

However, the order was issued repeatedly emphasizing that there is no limit to the level, which shows that the mission is very dangerous, so dangerous that all snipers will go up.

"Are you afraid?" Li Han asked.

"I'm really scared. It took me a long time to grow up so big." Song Jian took a deep breath, turned the steering wheel to the right, and the recovery vehicle drove towards the coordinate point.

At the coordinates, an outpost bunker has been set up.The commander is an A-level sentry, and there are hundreds of A-level sentries behind the bunker.The firepower is sufficient, but they are not facing the enemy, but the infected who are parasitized by desert organisms.

"Sir! The drones ahead have detected a large number of infected people!" The correspondent came back to report.

The commander is counting the flares. "Has a request for support been released?"

"It's released." The correspondent said, the outpost lights hit his face, sweat dripping, "It should be here soon!"

As soon as the words fell, a recycling truck came from far to near.The car stopped behind the outpost, and the driver kicked the door and got out with a black weapons bag.

"No. 10047B, report." Song Jian pushed down his glasses.

"Just you?" The commander asked back, "You're the only one here?"

Song Jian didn't answer him, and walked directly towards the highest bunker, knocking over the correspondent who was blocking the way.

The commander wiped his sweat, unable to calm his breath. "We're dead."

"That's not the case." Li Han was carrying a huge box, "Today is a lucky day, and we will all be alive."

The commander and the correspondent showed puzzled and nervous expressions, but Li Han just looked at Song Jian who was fighting with guns from a high place.Of course he will be alive, the most feared sentinel in the whole base is here.

It is precisely because he is afraid of death that he frantically kills all life-threatening targets. Song Jian alone is the combat power of a sniper team.

Can A-level Sentinels get so much firepower?On the high bunker, Song Jian had already opened his weapon bag. Time was running out, and there were gun parts inside.

Black gun barrel, sight, piston and piston rod, and then the receiver, bolt, recoil machine, firing machine, magazine, butt... Assembled one by one, a 1-meter-long heavy sniper is packed in black. stand on the cover.He fell down with the body of the gun, a slender sniper who was good at concealment.

The body of the gun is pure black with a matte finish, and every part is well maintained, it is a precision tool.Song Jian lovingly kissed the muzzle of the gun, with a caliber of 127 mm, a muzzle velocity of 900 m/s, a barrel length of 74 cm, and a twist distance of 380 mm.

8 rifling, right-handed, maximum accurate range of 2000 meters, maximum range of 2600 meters, optical sight, and a cross-shaped notch on the shock mount.He carved it himself.

After awakening, besides learning to read and write, Song Jian also learned how to shoot a gun.

My brother said that guns can protect them.

If he wants to live, nothing will happen until he finds Brother Little Wolf.

Li Han came up and opened the box, which was full of gun cases.The sniper used by Song Jian is a combo sniper, with 20 smooth bullets in a gun case.

Flares continued to hit the air, and there was a roaring sound directly in front of them.It was no longer a human voice, like some kind of bug and beast.

"Fire!" ordered the commander, "Try to aim for the head and hold this line!"

The orange-red firepower is densely woven into a net, and the burner shoots out tongues of flame in mid-air, not letting any sand mosquitoes go.The parasitic host fell down, and countless sand mosquitoes flew out with shaking wings, and were burned into falling fireballs one by one.

Song Jian hadn't fired yet, and was measuring the wind speed and checking the accuracy at the same time.The maroon bullet tip of the pull-out bullet pushes the magazine. Few people use this type of bullet because the weight of the warhead continues to decrease during flight and the ballistic trajectory is unstable, but it is the only one that can observe the impact point at night.

Song Jian likes to use it because it is bright.

He got down on the ground, took off his non-prescribing glasses, aligned his eye sockets with the scope, began to lower his breathing rate, and lightly bit his dog tag.He rolled up his right wrist, wearing a string of mace bracelets, which he asked for back from the instructor when he was crying.

The spikes are very old and have turned from white to beige.

Another flare hit the sky, bright as noon.

Song Jian fired.

The desert wind rattled his camouflage uniform.

With a "ding" of the firing pin hitting the primer, in the scope, the host locked by the cross reticle was directly headshot.Song Jian pulled the bolt again, pulled the trigger, ejected the cartridge case, loaded and corrected...Like a snake, he quietly aimed at his prey.

Ding.One hit kill.

One gun magazine was empty, and Song Jian took the new magazine handed over by Li Han with straight eyes.

He pulls the trigger, and he kills.

No one will die tonight because he will kill them all, he will live.

A Sand Mosquito that escaped the fire net slipped through the air and landed lightly on the helmet of a machine gunner.The spawning needles in the abdomen are ready to penetrate the armor, and the human body is about to become the nourishment for the hatching.

In the next second, it was shattered by a flare.

Song Jian withdrew his hand from the trigger. He was really scared: "I was scared to death...the sound of their shooting was so loud that I could hardly hear it! My ears hurt so much!"

Li Han looked at the blood fog rolling up in front of him, couldn't help it, and said with a smile that he was a lunatic.

Hundreds of rounds of flares were fired, and Song picked up the last sand mosquito with a single shot.Under the bunker, the sentries with machine guns turned their heads and looked up at the high bunker. Escaping from death was too thrilling.

The sniper rifle was still very hot, and the huge recoil caused Song Jian's collarbone to be bruised.He handed over the stand to Li Han to collect, and he carried a whole iron-shiny long sniper on his back, and there were empty gun cases under his feet.

He jumped out of the bunker, took off a military thorn from the strap of his calf, walked alone through the protection range of the outpost, and went to the place full of blood to check if there was any fish that slipped through the net.

The infected used to be sentinels, and there were a lot of dog tags scattered on the ground.Song Jian bent down and picked them up one by one. The head of a corpse behind him suddenly swelled, and the skull burst open instantly. A huge sand mosquito flew towards the back of Song Jian's neck.

The black mamba jumped out of the sand, bit it, and rolled it under the icy sand.Sand mosquitoes hatched from the body of the awakened person also carry the genes of the awakened person, so they can be killed by the spiritual body.

When it got out of the sand again, it followed Song Jian's legs and coiled up to his waist, protecting its master.

"Thanks, we both grew up with great difficulty, so be careful. You haven't met my brother... Actually, I haven't either, but if we do, he will definitely recognize me. If he doesn't, I will Just barking him, he will know it's me." Song Jian touched Xiaodiu's scales, and there were traces of blood on his clothes, weapon and face.He stood in the evening wind of the desert, his legs were slender and straight, and he picked up a dog tag with his left hand, which jingled in the wind.

I can't die, I was fed by my brother bite by bite.

A helicopter flies overhead, and a man stands in the open hatch with a black panther nestled at his feet.

"Find this sniper." He said to the people next to him, "Chief Zhou Yun is recruiting special forces, find him."

The author has something to say: Don't be fooled by the callousness of Jiancai, he will turn into a clingy puppy after he recognizes Brother Little Wolf.

Xiao Diu: I'm so good!Kill sand mosquitoes!

Pick up: I'm so cruel!The most attractive in the whole base!