Yuan Yi glanced down at the Type 88 sniper rifle in his hand.
He turned to the sniper from the Jiaolong Commando Team behind him and asked.
"You loaded this with special ammunition?"
Upon hearing Yuan Yi's question, the sniper from the Jiaolong Commando Team calmly replied, "Yes, special ammunition."
Yuan Yi shrugged and looked at Zhao Long.
"I didn't know. I was just thinking of shooting a hole in their fuel tank. Who knew it was loaded with special ammunition?"
Fuel tanks aren't something you can just detonate at will.
Whether a bullet hitting a fuel tank will cause it to explode depends on a number of factors.
First, the fuel tank itself is a closed, limited space that stores flammable liquids such as diesel or gasoline.
However, these liquids themselves do not explode directly. Instead, they release a large amount of heat through combustion, causing the surrounding gas to expand rapidly, which may lead to an explosion.
In addition, if the oil-gas mixture in the fuel tank reaches a certain concentration (i.e., the explosion limit), it may also cause an explosion when exposed to an open flame.
Another method involves using a special type of ammunition, which is a specially made bullet.
Or you might just be incredibly lucky, and the bullet sparks from the friction as it penetrates the metal, igniting the fuel tank.
"Oh, it's nothing."
Zhao Long turned around and continued firing at the fleeing militants with his rifle.
Yuan Yi touched his head, unsure whether he should keep the prisoners alive.
"Keep firing?"
"Otherwise they'll all run away in a minute!!!"
After waiting for a while and finding that Yuan Yi did not move, Zhao Long turned to Yuan Yi and said.
"Okay!"
Yuan Yi set up his Type 88 sniper rifle again and began searching for targets through the scope.
This time, he's not going to shoot the gas tank; he'll just shoot the person directly.
"Stop hitting people, keep filling the gas tank!"
The voice of Zhao Long, captain of the Jiaolong Commando Team, drifted over.
"???"
Yuan Yi looked puzzled. So what?
Why did you turn around and ask me that unnecessary question?
Otherwise, I would have destroyed at least two more ships for you by now, right?
Yuan Yi rolled his eyes and continued firing at the enemy speedboat's fuel tank.
Being a sniper really requires a certain amount of talent.
Although it can be learned through practice, it is ultimately a profession that relies on talent.
Take Yuan Yi for example, he uses cheat codes.
But others don't know that; in their eyes, he's just naturally gifted.
He has a keen eye and a high accuracy rate; he's a natural-born sniper.
A gunshot rang out.
Yuan Yi fired another bullet.
Zhao Long immediately picked up the binoculars and looked ahead.
Sure enough, two or three seconds later.
Two kilometers ahead of them, a speedboat exploded and burst into flames.
"My goodness, that's so accurate!" Zhao Long exclaimed inwardly.
He turned his head and stared at Yuan Yi, thinking to himself.
"Damn, why is such a good special operations talent a pilot? I'm going back to report to the squadron leader and ask him to come over!!!"
Yuan Yi didn't know what Zhao Long was thinking, and even if he did, he probably wouldn't have any particular thoughts about it.
But what if Li Jun found out about this idea?
Li Jun would probably scoff and then tell Zhao Long, "Hmph, overestimating yourself!"
"If I can't even get them, do you think your battalion commander can?"
"Don't even mention your battalion commander, even our Navy Commander might not be able to get the man back!!!"
At this moment, Zhao Long was especially glad that he had listened to Li Jun and brought Yuan Yi along.
Otherwise, while they wouldn't be able to say they returned empty-handed, the pursuit of the militants who had already fled would certainly not have been so smooth.
How could he not know the skill level of their team's sniper?
Within a kilometer, it can hit any target precisely; within 1,500 meters, it is especially effective on ships.
The accuracy would be questionable then, let alone for targets more than two kilometers away.
At this moment, the militants were also taken aback by Yuan Yi's strength.
They thought that since they had run so far away, there was no way they could catch them.
Unless the helicopter was equipped with tracking missiles, judging from the shooting just now.
They were just ordinary rockets, and they could dodge them.
However, they discovered that there were no helicopters chasing them, only a speedboat.
But the subsequent explosions of the two speedboats made them realize the reality.
Two kilometers is the distance for a rifleman, and the distance for a regular sniper.
But this isn't the distance Yuan Yi is in.
His skill level is so high that he can hit a target directly from two kilometers away.
"Run separately."
The one-eyed militant shouted at his men.
Immediately, five or six speedboats sped off in different directions.
Yuan Yi naturally discovered their thoughts as well.
A slight smile curved his lips.
"Heh, trying to run away?"
After saying that, Yuan Yi immediately raised his gun and began firing continuously at the other speedboats scattered in all directions.
At that moment, the Jiaolong Commando team on the speedboat only heard the sound of Type 88 sniper rifles firing.
Then they could see the firelight and explosions coming from the distant sea.
"accelerate."
After Yuan Yi destroyed five speedboats in succession.
Only the speedboat driven by the one-eyed militant remained.
At this moment, the members of the Jiaolong Commando looked at each other.
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