Spy-x-War Showdown
Chapter 1280 - 1285: 4 Shots

Chapter 1280: Chapter 1285: 4 Shots

Now, Yang Yi definitely won’t personally take up arms and join the fight. No matter the situation, unless it’s absolutely necessary, he has no reason to join the battle himself.

Because from any angle, Yang Yi should not personally join the fight. In fact, it’s not just him—if the goal was simply to make money, the entire Organization of Water would be full of millionaires, with no reason for anyone to risk joining the battle.

This is the biggest difference between hidden billionaires and those real billionaires.

Other people’s wealth is visible and secure, doing nothing after making enough money ensures a worry-free life, but for Yang Yi and his kind of hidden billionaires, if they stop being useful, they could lose everything in a short time.

That’s why Yang Yi left behind a sum of money for the women of the Organization of Water as a fallback. Although in theory, Xiao Ran and the others have a lot of money, what truly can be preserved and what can be lost at any moment are the biggest differences.

So, although most people in the Organization of Water are billionaires, they still need to strive desperately. It’s not just a matter of pursuit for them.

Fortunately, Yang Yi finally has the confidence to be an observer, thanks to having a group of truly capable subordinates now.

An ambush team of fewer than ten people can cause great trouble for the battlefield inept of AIS, but for Brian’s Magic Box Squadron, this team of less than ten becomes easy-to-hit moving targets, even easier than shooting moving targets.

Stone Statue drove forward a few hundred meters, then got out of the car, lying on the ground while Paul acted as the assistant shooter next to him with a pair of binoculars.

The two of them formed the simplest sniper team, with Stone Statue using a large-caliber sniper rifle. At a distance of fifteen hundred meters, it was enough to cause effective and efficient damage to the enemy.

Remember, fifteen hundred meters is very, very far. Not every sniper can perform at this distance unless using a mortar or rocket launcher, which makes killing an enemy at this range very difficult, very difficult, extremely difficult.

Stone Statue can hit the enemy, and the enemy can’t hit him. That’s why Stone Statue chose this location to fire from.

"Distance one thousand three hundred and forty-eight meters."

As Paul announced the distance, Stone Statue had already fired. The bullet landed a bit low, but it pierced through the sand layer, raising a cloud of dust and still killing the enemy lying on the ground shooting.

"I see blood, good, target down, on the right, the enemy shooting while crouched on the car front, I can’t see his body, only his arm. Can you shoot?"

Stone Statue replied in a deep voice, "Yes."

He chambered another round, and as a hot shell casing flew out of the chamber, Stone Statue aimed at another enemy.

"Your previous shot landed a bit low."

"I know, it’s because of the cold bore shot. Now the barrel’s temperature is just right, the landing point won’t be low anymore."

After saying this, Stone Statue paused for a moment and fired another shot.

The 12.7mm caliber bullet is meant for anti-material purposes. Whether it’s used in a heavy machine gun or a sniper rifle, it’s usually not intended for human targets due to excessive power.

Using excessively powerful bullets to shoot at human targets becomes much simpler, especially when the enemy has some cover. Using large-caliber bullets makes it even more satisfying.

The bullet fired by Stone Statue first hit the car, drilling a big hole through the car front, and still hit the person shooting from behind the car.

"Hit! Nicely done."

Unable to hold back, Paul praised after putting down the binoculars and said to Stone Statue, "After all these years, partnering with you is still such a pleasure."

Unhurriedly, Stone Statue chambered another round and said, "To me, I’ve been doing this for so many years, so there’s nothing to get excited about."

Paul laughed heartily, raised the binoculars again, and then shouted, "The enemy is changing positions, do you want to try shooting at moving targets?"

"No, the distance is too far, a waste of bullets."

"Okay, they stopped!"

"Got it."

Without needing Paul’s guidance or to report the distance and wind speed parameters, Stone Statue quickly moved the muzzle, and after a brief aim, fired again.

At a distance of over a thousand meters, the bullet’s flight time exceeds one second. This means if the target is moving, unless leading the shot, it will certainly miss.

In this shot, Stone Statue targeted someone crouching on the ground, but by the time his bullet arrived, the target he aimed at had stood up.

The bullet that was expected to hit the torso hit a thigh instead, instantly causing the person who just stood up to fall over and crash to the ground.

"You hit his leg, quite a lot of blood."

Stone Statue had no interest in a follow-up shot; he continued to move the muzzle, looking for another target to shoot.

"There’s a..."

As Paul started to speak, Stone Statue fired another shot. A person hiding behind the car, who had just left its cover and tried to move, was directly hit by the bullet.

The bullet hit his back, and as a burst of blood mist filled the air, the impacted person was literally split in two.

"You actually hit!"

Paul was very surprised, but Stone Statue replied calmly, "If he hadn’t moved, I would’ve missed. It was his bad luck."

At a distance of around fifteen hundred meters, hitting every shot is impossible because the rifle’s dispersion can’t be controlled. The aiming might be accurate, but if the bullet lands inaccurately, no one can help it. But Stone Statue aimed precisely, and the bullet landed inaccurately, yet the target moved into the bullet’s path. Whose fault is that? It can only be bad luck.

Three shots were skill, one shot was luck, yet with four shots, Stone Statue hit four people.

These four shots instantly destroyed the courage of those blockers.

"The enemy is retreating, those people... oh, like shit, battlefield idiots!"

Although the ASD soldiers seemed worse than shit, this was not consistent with the typical performance of the ASD. However, it depended on who in the ASD could truly fight—certainly not those regular members, much less those sent to protect Yang Yi and the others.

After cursing in frustration, Paul put away the binoculars and spoke into the intercom, "The enemy is retreating, shall we chase or return, over."

Yang Yi and Azar had a clear view from behind. In less than five minutes, after a few shots, the enemy began retreating—all of this was also seen clearly.

Azar was at a loss for words, so amazed he couldn’t close his mouth. Yang Yi, however, said, "Do not pursue, head back to town directly. Let’s go."