In this area, there are a total of six battlefield tricycles.

After Zhang Lu exploded the third vehicle, he could find the bullets shot in his eyes.

"It was done by the sniper, and the opponent was in the direction of 7 to 8 o'clock in the rear area." The observer reported urgently.

Sniper?!

The leader was secretly shocked. It turned out to be the fuel tank that the sniper shot, or from the rear area. How did the other party do it?

There is no time to dig deeper into it, their purpose is to eliminate all suspicious people.

"Change, turn around, kill this sniper!"

At the command of the leader, the remaining three tricycles turned a corner and drove towards the rear.

Even the open-circuit tank turned its muzzle and aimed at the direction of seven or eight o'clock to fire.

Boom! Boom!

The shells are fired.

One of the hairs fell in the ruins area.

No matter how strong Zhang Lu is, he cannot be a tough tank.

It suddenly rushed in from its hidden position and ran wildly on the waste.

Boom.

The shells exploded nearby, and gravel splashed everywhere.

Zhang Lu jumped down from the waste area and landed on the street.

"enemy!"

Da da da da da.

The closest battleground tricycle found Zhang Lu's figure. After all, he was running wildly and could not maintain a state of discoloration with air, exposing his body.

Dense bullets were fired at Zhang Lu.

Projectile ejection.

An explosive force surged out of his calf and his body jumped and shot towards the nearby bungalow.

Puff puff puff puff.

Bullets hit the streets and sparks flew everywhere.

"After the opponent hid in the bungalow, the tank fired."

The tank quickly turned the muzzle, and at the reminder of the observer, the barrel shrank and a cannon shot towards the bungalow at a speed of 1,500 meters per second.

The speed is very fast, faster than sniper bullets, and the shells are range attacks, so once they are aimed at by tanks, few people can survive.

Buzz.

Zhang Lugang ejaculated into the bungalow and a crisis warning sounded in his mind. The decibels were scary, and it had exceeded 120 decibels.

This is not locked by a bullet, but by a shell.

It must be the tank that aimed at the direction he was in.

Bang.

Zhang Lu bumped into the window of the bungalow and rushed out of the bungalow.

Boom.

The shell hit the bungalow.

A huge fireball exploded, the bungalow was flattened, and a large amount of gravel was bursting into the sky.

The power of these gravels is no less than that of bullets.

Zhang Lu rolled on the spot, avoiding the splashing gravel, a heat wave rolled over, and the pain on his back was burning.

This is the aftermath of the explosion shock wave.

If it weren't for the distance, even if Zhang Lu had strong physical fitness, he would not be able to withstand the explosion's shock wave.

After the explosion, dust flew.

Zhang Lu's figure disappeared from the other party's vision.

The chasing enemy stopped firing.

The opportunity to fight back is here!

Although Zhang Lu did not experience many street battles, he fought against Eddie armed forces and the battlefield armed forces under the Anti-League of Legends in the world.

Street fighting is the hardest battle to fight.

Because the street fighting environment is complex, there are no tall buildings here, but there are many bungalows and buildings. After the artillery fire, some ruins were produced.

The enemy's vision is blocked and it is inconvenient to move, and its mobility is affected by road conditions.

Therefore, street fighting is usually beneficial to the defensive side.

The pupils of the other shore and the pupils of Manzhu Shahua can penetrate obstacles, ignore the perspective of 360 degrees, and accurately lock the enemy's position.

The dragon and elephant raid and the black yellow raid also gave Zhang Lu a speed that surpassed the three-wheeled motorcycle. This speed comes from his legs and is unique in this complex street fighting environment.

It is difficult to use the opponent's heavy weapons, but there are heavy weapons such as tanks. However, there are many street fighting buildings and it is difficult to strike accurately. It can be said that street fighting is more suitable for Zhang Lu's performance than jungle and street fighting.

Turning out of another lane, under photosynthetic sensing, the approaching tricycle flew quickly.

This time, Zhang Lu was not shooting at the fuel tank, but the man!

"People are in front, shoot!" The motorcycle rider first discovered Zhang Lu and reminded the machine gunner in the carriage.

The machine gunner quickly turned the machine gun and was about to aim at Zhang Lu.

Bang!

The bullet is shot.

When the motorcycle driver saw the other party aiming at him, he was shocked and was about to deviate from the direction.

My body had just made an action that was leaning to the left, and my head suddenly hurt.

A 7.62mm caliber bullet hit his head, and the blood burst out.

On one side of his body, he grabbed the front of the car with both hands. After pulling it, the front of the car hit the bungalow next to the street.

Blood splattered on the machine gunner's face and was shocked in an instant. It was a speed of 65 kilometers per hour. If it hit the wall, it would definitely die. There was no need to shoot and struggle to jump out of the car.

But they were only five or six meters away from the bungalows on the street, and suddenly the driver turned over and had no time to react.

boom.

The tricycle hit the wall hard and exploded.

Success with one blow.

Zhang Lu raised his distance and shot.

Bullet up, lock, aim, shoot, and all actions are completed in one second.

In the end, the only two motorcycles left were left. When they saw their companions hit the wall and exploded, one was approaching and rushed forward in urgent need. The driver of the other was a little scared, so he slowed down and waited for the tanks in the rear to come up.

puff!

Gunshots rang out.

This time the angle happened to be right, and the fuel tank was exploded.

Boom.

The tricycle turned into a huge fireball, and two militants died on the spot.

The last tricycle quickly hid behind the tank.

The hearts of the driver and the machine gunners were filled with cold air, which was so terrible.

The other party had only one person, but he killed six of their three-wheeled motorcycles.

Such shooting ability is like a precise strike, and even the fuel tank can be shot. You must know that this is a motorcycle that operates at high speed.

The driver believed that if he had chosen to rush over just now, he would have been shot in his head by a bullet.

This guy's shooting is even more terrifying than any special forces he has ever seen!

"Tank, kill that guy, he has only one person!"

"Fire the cannon and kill him!"

The two of them yelled, but the voice was filled with a hint of tremor and they were filled with fear.

It is obviously an absolute advantage, they suppress the enemy and fight, and the enemy should run away in a hurry and run away from their lives.

But who knew that the situation had turned around.

It turned into their fear and hiding behind the tank.

Frustrated!

But what is more terrifying than frustration is the feeling of powerlessness facing a powerful enemy.

There is only one person on the other side, but it is true that the God of Death on the battlefield can reap life with every shot of his bullet.

Even motorcycles driving at high speed cannot escape the other party's fatal bullets. If they run on their legs, it is even more impossible.

How could there be such a terrible enemy!

Just one person almost wiped out their fifth team!

The two looked at each other, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. For the first time, they felt the powerlessness of facing a powerful enemy.
Chapter completed!