Volume 1 Hello, Lu Mingfei Chapter 56 S-Class (VI)
This shows that being tall is not necessarily a good thing. Finkel, who is over 1.8 meters tall, looks like a beautiful woman seducing a pervert in the sniper's scope. Such a large sub-target is too conspicuous, and anyone would subconsciously shoot this easiest target.
Finkel's death gave Ling and Lu Mingfei the opportunity to walk around the flower bed with their waists hunched. The short girls had to be thankful that their figure could sometimes save their lives. They groped their way to the back of the nearest sightseeing bench and put the suitcase against their side, thus forming an L-shaped shelter.
This extremely silent campus turned into a battlefield in just one minute. People poured out of every building, one side was wearing black combat uniforms, the other side was wearing extremely flamboyant red. Everyone was carrying a weapon, and they would shoot without mercy when they met. Many people were knocked to the ground the moment they showed their heads.
From the building behind these people, exceptionally loud gunshots could be heard from time to time. Those were snipers stationed in secret locations. Compared to the cannon fodder charging below, every bullet in their hands represented the fall of an opponent on the battlefield.
Lu Mingfei had heard that in real war history , the best way to deal with snipers entrenched in strongholds was to directly cover them with firepower. When faced with elite enemy snipers hiding in a building, the army's choice was often to directly blow up the building. Who the hell would snipe against you through the door?
Just as she thought of this, a rocket with a long tail of fire flew over her head and hit the third floor of the building opposite. The sniper sounds that were so arrogant just now immediately stopped, and billowing smoke came out of the windows. It seemed that an expert had discovered the opponent's sniper position and simply wiped it out.
The real battlefield is always much more terrifying than imagined. Lu Mingfei originally didn't expect this to be just a simulation game similar to CS, but now bullets are flying, smoke is everywhere, and the lawn and aisles are full of killed bodies. They even used grenades and grenade launchers. This is far from the kind of military simulation game that Lu Mingfei thought it would be. Both sides seem to be fighting with the attitude of either you die or I die, and they don't care about sacrifice at all.
At this time, Ling silently raised her right hand, and Lu Mingfei saw that she was holding a white handkerchief in her hand.
"What are you doing?" Lu Mingfei didn't understand the meaning of this action for a moment.
"Raise the white flag." Ling was very calm, as if doing so was something to be proud of. "I hope they won't shoot me when they see this. I don't want that kind of bullet to stain my new school uniform."
On Finkel's body, blood almost covered his entire head, which looked a bit like a paint bomb. After hitting the target, it would burst into large areas of bright red to mark the person's death.
"They use special Frigga bullets, which will vaporize and leave a large mark after hitting the target. They also have a highly effective anesthetic effect, so the person hit will look very much like dead." Ling said, "There are also some in your leather bag. Nono should have prepared them for you because he knew you would join the war."
The exchange of fire between the two sides was so intense that Lu Mingfei almost forgot why she was here. She quickly took out the leather bag, which contained fourteen bullets. Unlike ordinary bullets, the bullet heads of these bullets were light red, which meant that the pigment filled inside made them non-lethal bullets.
Lu Mingfei removed the magazine and loaded the bullets one by one, and put the remaining bullets in the pocket of her skirt. The Walter PPK only had a total of seven rounds of ammunition, which was the case with most pistols of that era. The ammunition capacity was a common problem, but the advantage was that this type of pistol was very light. With Lu Mingfei's little hands, it was only slightly larger than the palm of her hand, so it was a favorite of spies.
To join the battle as an individual, one must have a general understanding of the situation. After watching here for so long, Lu Mingfei gradually became excited while being terrified, and roughly saw some clues. The black and red sides were obviously in opposition. The assault troops that fell on the charge were actually attacking the other side's headquarters. The red side's headquarters was the church across the lawn, and the black side's headquarters was the small building not far behind Lu Mingfei. Because the road in the middle did not have many concealments, it almost became a place of life and death. Dozens of people from both sides fell here.
"I suggest you..." Before Ling could finish his words, a splash of eye-catching red appeared on her right wrist. It was the sniper's bullet that pierced the white handkerchief and nailed it to her body. It seemed that raising the white flag and surrendering would be of no use in this war. Everyone was already completely high.
Ling looked up at the bloody paint on her wrist and frowned slightly, because her entire arm was covered with that sticky, blood-like thick liquid. Before she fell, she grabbed Lu Mingfei and struggled to tell her last words: "Help me... kill that sniper..."
I didn't expect that the girl who is usually as calm as water would hold a grudge like this. Maybe she has a little bit of mysophobia. The day after she put on new clothes, someone smeared a pool of paint that was as thick as tomato soup on them. If she were Lu Mingfei, she would also be angry!
Lu Mingfei took off her coat and placed it under Ling's head so that she would be more comfortable while lying down.
Two of her comrades died one after another, leaving Lu Mingfei alone. At this moment, she suddenly understood why the heroism in American movies was so awesome. When you have nothing to rely on and you still have a Walter pistol in your hand, of course you should roar with anger, point the pistol at the enemy's head and shoot bullets into his brain one by one!
Lu Mingfei took a deep breath to adjust her mindset, forcing herself to calm down. She looked at Finkel and then at Zero. Her years of FPS game experience came in handy at this moment. Both times, she heard the same kind of cannon-like shooting sound. At this angle, the red team had a blind spot for shooting, so the elite sniper must be in the small building of the black team's stronghold. Lu Mingfei could even imagine that the opponent's sight was locking onto the corners of the sightseeing bench. She knew that there was still a target here that had not been addressed.
It was completely at a disadvantage, with a pistol with only seven rounds of ammunition versus a sniper rifle hidden in the dark. It would be almost impossible to turn the tables in any real war.
Her mind was racing as Lu Mingfei pondered over a strategy to defeat the enemy. Suddenly, an idea flashed across her mind like Conan. She opened her suitcase and found a magical artifact that could turn the tide of the battle. The silvery-white luster was so dazzling that Lu Mingfei saw her own clear reflection.
At this time, on the fourth floor of the Black side's combat headquarters, by an open window, Susie was holding a Walter WA2000 sniper rifle with the scope locked on the sightseeing bench beside the fountain. Her black combat uniform made her figure look even more slender, and the loose hair on her temples was fixed with hairpins to avoid affecting her performance.
The black side is the Lionheart Society's position. As the saying goes, heroes should be accompanied by beauties since ancient times. If the leader of Caesar of the Student Union is Nono, known as the Red-haired Witch, then Susie is Chu Zihang's right-hand man.
In fact, Susie would not have become the vice president of the Lionheart Club. She was far from being so outstanding at that time. But that day, the Lionheart Club was recruiting new members, and Susie was one of the few Chinese among them, so Chu Zihang recruited her. This was probably due to the friendship between the two, as they were all Chinese and wanted to help each other when they were in a foreign country.
After joining the Lionheart Society, Susie quickly realized Chu Zihang's excellence. Within a year of entering Kassel, he quickly took control of the Lionheart Society and brought the oldest society in Kassel back to its peak.
During this period, Chu Zihang helped Susie with her studies. In return, Susie helped him with the daily business of the Lionheart Society. During shooting training, she discovered her talent in sniping. Therefore, when she participated in the Free Day, Chu Zihang appointed her as the leader of the sniper team. As the most ferocious assassin of the Lionheart Society, she hid in the corner of the headquarters and sniped anyone who tried to invade the headquarters.
Her first victory of the day was Finkel. Although she didn't know why the king of campus paparazzi would be in the center of the battlefield when the Day of Freedom began, but considering that he was the head of the News Department of the Student Union, he was naturally an opponent. Moreover, the school forum was full of rumors that Susie had a crush on Chu Zihang, and Finkel definitely took the credit. Susie did not hesitate to fire the first shot of the Day of Freedom at Finkel to help him sleep forever.
In the following battle, Susie shot down several Red Army commandos closest to the headquarters, including a student union member who raised a white flag and tried to surrender. She was definitely not mistaken about the girl standing with Finkel before. Now there were not many troops left on both sides of the battlefield. Susie's scope finally locked behind the sightseeing bench. She knew there was another person there. At the beginning, Finkel was accompanied by two girls. Maybe they came as the vanguard members of the student union, so they must be elites.
As a sniper, Susie was very calm and patient. Her aim never moved. What she had to do now was to compete with her opponent to see who could hold their breath longer. She occupied the sniper position and the high platform, so she had the advantage.
In the sight, a bright white shadow slowly appeared behind the sightseeing bench. Every time its little head showed a little bit, it would quickly retract, showing a little bit and then retracting again, very carefully.
Susie was not in a hurry to shoot. She needed to make sure what it was, whether it was a part of the human body or a prop used to confuse the vision. Sniping requires decisiveness but also enough calmness. You can't be fooled by the gun and give the opponent a chance to counterattack.
The previous several attempts were successful, so the opponent gradually became bolder, and Susie finally saw what the thing that was stretched out was -
A cooking spoon.
To be more precise, it is made of stainless steel, absolutely brand new, without any signs of use, shiny and bright, just like a transparent incandescent bulb.
Susie was a little confused for a moment. Of course, a stainless steel pot and spoon should not appear on the battlefield. Who would carry such a thing with them? Did you think that pots and spoons could be used as self-defense weapons after watching too many zombie movies?
Lu Mingfei leaned against the bench, and stretched the spoon in her hand out as far as possible as carefully as possible without exposing her body, because she knew that the other party could accurately hit her fingers holding the spoon.
She slowly rotated the stainless steel pot and spoon. This brand new thing was as bright as silver, no less than a reflective mirror. The whole picture of the black building was reflected on the hemispherical surface of the pot and spoon. She was searching for the position of the sniper. At this distance, Walter's pistol would also be very effective. If you want to counterattack your opponent, you must first obtain intelligence.
This trick comes from a movie she had watched before. During the Korean War, our army was poorly equipped. Not to mention silencers and flash suppressors, we didn't even have many telescopes, and we were at a disadvantage in sniping. But people always come up with ideas. Using a spoon to reflect light to observe the enemy's firepower point and counterattack without being afraid of being hit is really a great trick from our predecessors. Most of the metal products in that era were made of aluminum, which is not as good as the stainless steel texture today. The girl learned from the experience of her predecessors and did it well, thanks to the advancement of technology!
In fact, if you really want to say it, it would be just right to use a mirror, but the opponent is not a fool. He will definitely understand Lu Mingfei's intention when he sees a mirror, but he may not react quickly when he sees a pot and spoon. What's more important is that the mirror has no handle! The pot and spoon has a relatively safe handle!
Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but sigh that her aunt had foresight and stuffed a set of kitchen utensils into her suitcase, saying that foreign things were not as good as our Chinese ones. When she went to the United States, she should not think about ordering takeout and eating in the cafeteria every day, which was too expensive. She should spend some time running around the vegetable market and cooking her own Chinese food to save money and be healthy! Her aunt probably never thought that the first time Lu Mingfei used the pot and spoon she gave her was in a gunfight. If she told her about it when she returned to China in the future, her jaw would probably be so surprised that it would be dislocated.
With a bang, Lu Mingfei's hand went numb and she almost lost her grip on the spoon. The sniper's bullet hit the center of the spoon, and the exploded blood covered the mirror surface. It seemed that the opponent immediately understood Lu Mingfei's idea after a brief thought. The spoon was actually a mirror used to observe the firing point.
This was also expected. If this happened on a regular battlefield, the power of the opponent's firearms would be enough to drill a hole in the pot and spoon, but they were now using Frigga bullets, which would vaporize on contact. No matter how hard they fired, they could only blur the field of vision but could not completely destroy this small tool.
This was exactly what Lu Mingfei had planned. She carefully took the spoon back, wiped it clean with a tissue, and did the same thing again. This time, the spoon was hit head-on as soon as its head showed up. The opponent was extremely careful and cautious, and did not give Lu Mingfei any chance to spy.
Susie pulled the bolt to eject the shell. From her point of view, this last remaining guy was indeed unusual. Although using a spoon to spy was a bit funny, it was indeed useful and forced her to take the initiative to attack, which would expose her firepower point.
