"A target at 2000 ters?" Luo Zheng was shocked, not because of the weapon itself; during the three months of intensive training before the competition, he had encountered various high-end weapons from around the world, including this one. What worried Luo Zheng was the equipnt of the Sam Country's competing troops.
According to the rules of the organizing committee, the weapons displayed by each country could only be those equipped by its competition troops, and could not exceed these limitations. Just as Huaxia Country was displaying the Type 95 assault rifle and the M99 semi-automatic sniper rifle, Sam Country had equipped their team with the Barrett M82A1, with an effective range of only 1500 ters, while the Barrett M82A1 could reach 2000 ters—what did this signify? Things were becoming tricky.
Lan Xue sensed the change in Luo Zheng's ntality and quietly patted his back, pointing at the items displayed in front, which included night vision goggles, helicopters, GPS, reconnaissance radars, infrared detectors, motion sensors, thermal imaging instrunts, small reconnaissance aircraft, and more—all high-tech military products. Luo Zheng's expression grew solemn; with these pieces of equipnt, Sam country was ard to the teeth. How could they fight this war?
After listening intently for a while, Lan Xue signaled for Luo Zheng to leave. The two walked to a quieter area where Luo Zheng, lowering his voice, said, "Sam Country can use their reconnaissance radar to find a person 2000 ters away and then use the Barrett to eliminate the target without the target being able to fight back.
"Indeed, I didn't expect them to bring out all their advanced weapons this ti. It seems they are determined to win. With the Hummingbird Reconnaissance Aircraft, they have a clear grasp of the situation within several kiloters. Coupled with the infrared detector and motion sensor, no one can ambush their camp. In other words, only they can initiate attacks, and even if others know where they are, they can't strike." Lan Xue said in a low voice, her face grave.
The Hummingbird Reconnaissance Aircraft, similar in size to a normal bird, can fly in the sky with a cara wirelessly connected, transmitting signals in real ti and with very high clarity. It's like having a satellite overhead that can fly wherever directed, completely controlled by the Special Forces as needed, providing a full solution to the lack of intelligence. Together with ground radars, infrared detectors, and other military hardware like motion sensors, the possibility of being ambushed is zero. Coupled with the Barrett long-range sniper rifle, they can hit whoever they want.
With today's high-tech developnts, warfare has also evolved. Luo Zheng knew about these high-tech weapons from Sam Country and had trained with them, but he hadn't thought they would bring them all out, a thought that made his scalp tingle and filled him with worry about the future. Luo Zheng spoke in a low voice, "Sam Country is sparing no effort and is determined to win; I guess other countries are not far behind."
"Definitely, the top five ranked Special Forces in the world are all formidable. They not only have strong individual combat capabilities but also strong team spirits. Coupled with high-end weapons, they are essentially invincible. We are also developing similar high-tech products, but there's always a gap in performance, such as the sniper rifles' accuracy, stability, and shooting distance. It's unfortunate, but military technology developnt is decades behind, and catching up will not be easy," Lan Xue spoke in a whisper, "I saw that Sam Country also had an all-terrain vehicle, greatly enhancing their mobility and speed."
"Yes, this war isn't going to be easy. It seems that all countries have brought out their cutting-edge special operation weapons. Now displayed here, they're not only pulling in business but probably also aiming to deter, facing such terrifying weapons. Special Forces from smaller countries can only watch; to avoid dying, they can only rely on these strong teams." Luo Zheng said softly, his expression solemn as he looked ahead at the Arctic Bear Country's booth, which was crowded and clearly attracting a lot of attention, then glanced at Lan Xue.
"Let's go take a look," Lan Xue said quietly, and the two quickly walked over. They saw that Arctic Bear Country's booth was also filled with various types of special operation weapons, similar to those of Sam Country but with varying performance strengths and weaknesses. After a while, Luo Zheng took Lan Xue and they left while talking, "No need to look further, the top five ranked countries have roughly the sa types of equipnt, each focusing on either offense or defense, but all are stronger than ours."
"War is fought by people, not weapons. Are you losing heart?" Lan Xue asked seriously.
"Not at all. I'm thinking of ways to counter them," Luo Zheng replied, his head down in thought, when he suddenly sensed soone blocking the way ahead. Luo Zheng looked up to see a bald, burly man, tall and muscular, with a hawk-like nose and a cold gaze, sizing him up. Luo Zheng paused, instinctively on guard.
"You're Luo Zheng?" the man asked coldly.
"And you are?" Luo Zheng returned the question with a stare, sensing the hostile aura emanating from the man, his expression turning grave and his murder intent bursting forth, overwhelming the man's aura without showing any weakness.
"Interesting, clean your neck and wait, better get your last words prepared in these two days, because you might not get the chance once we're on the battlefield," the bald, burly man said coldly.
"You too," Luo Zheng retorted coldly, his eyes sharply locking onto the man, speculating, "You're from Snow Bear, aren't you? Big talk won't help. It seems the last battle wasn't a harsh enough lesson for you. I wouldn't mind sending your souls on their way again."
"Good, I'll see you on the battlefield," the bald burly man said coldly, then turned and left.
Luo Zheng saw that his guess was correct, his eyes narrowing. This was a person who knew how to bide his ti, a very dangerous type on the battlefield, one who must not be underestimated. Lan Xue, watching the man's retreating figure, spoke quietly, "He's a master, just look at his eyes. He must be a sniper, knowing how to hide his killing intent until there's a chance to strike. You've dealt with people from Snow Bear before, how are their combat capabilities?"
"I didn't expect people from Snow Bear to actually show up, seems they were targeting ," Luo Zheng said gravely, "Last ti, there were too many enemies, and I didn't know who was from Snow Bear. A landslide ended the problem, so I couldn't really tell who they were, and it wasn't a direct confrontation, so it's hard to accurately judge Snow Bear's combat capabilities."
"Sam Country and Arctic Bear Country, both ranking in the top five. This competition is really not going to be easy; it all depends on you now. Everything is up to people to make it happen. Don't feel too pressured; our country's rank is in the bottom five, although it's still in the top ten, but the difference in ranking is too great. If you can lead everyone to capture a top five position, even fifth place, you'll return as a hero, having made a na in one battle," Lan Xue encouraged.
"Yes, I am always curious why your grandfather let our squad participate. Is it just for ranking? Doesn't he worry about your safety?" Luo Zheng asked, his face full of curiosity.
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