"Ding!" The sound of steel collision was pleasant as if the last trembling sound of the Nine Heavens Xuannv in her dream last night, which made the crowbar's whole body tremble, as if it had not recovered in the dream.

He didn't recover, but his old brother, the guy who had been paying attention to him and was about to fall from tears, had already put all his mind on him.

"Lying down! Run!" Shunfeng's ears hiding in the corner roared loudly, tears were about to fall, and the guy who saved the crowbar had no normal reaction at all.

Normal people should lie down on the spot and then look for cover, rather than normal humans react like the guy in front of them.

He just coldly picked up the submachine gun in his hand, raised it gently, and faced the crowd opposite him.

Strike.

That's right, it should be considered a strafing, but anyone will shudder when they see this shooting.

Because during the strafing process, his hands did not tremble at all.

When shooting, the recoil will make your hands tremble and the ballistics will shift!

But today, this guy didn't. His bullet hit the enemy very accurately, leaving a straight line on the enemy, which was a straight line with blood gushing.

And below is another enemy, each shot is very accurate, as accurate as a scalpel, and the distance is almost exactly the same.

This is the cold killing action in front of you.

At the same time, the sound of shooting appeared at the same time everywhere, which was the whistle of bullets passing through the air!

"Brothers, our reinforcements are here!" Shunfeng'er roared loudly, fearing that his voice would not tell his brother.

The people in the room were about to cry. There was no way. They were all very hard to support them just now, and there was almost no chance to emerge.

But it’s different now. Now it’s at this critical moment. The reinforcements are coming. He doesn’t know how many reinforcements are, but he knows that as long as the reinforcements sent by the boss, even a guy is terrifying.

The image of Terminator T800 appeared in his mind.

Of course, he didn't know it was T800 at all, but thought it was the boss's personal bodyguard.

That guy is so scary. He can fight a legion by himself. A real full legion.

This is the strength of that guy. Maybe there is one-tenth of that guy in front of him.

He didn't know that the biggest gap between these guys in front of him and T800 was that they can attack to the fullest extent now, and T800 could only defend Si Fan himself, and he would not care about the injury of this employee.

When these gods of death arrived, the war had actually come to an end.

Among the crowd, the most important thing was the red hair and the hot clothes covered in sexy red clothes. He held his love gun onto the roof, ready to show his power.

He even thought about showing off his might and having a grand exhibition match.

However, when he actually went up, he found that his own thoughts were simply a clown.

That's right, it's just a clown who was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Right in front of him, in the nearest direction, the cool uncle who had just rescued the crowbar was holding his gun and shooting at the other party.

It is difficult for people at close range to see the route of his strafing.

Only the hot roof could be seen clearly. There were more than 30 enemies opposite this guy, almost lurking there and slowly approaching.

He appeared just now, and the other party had already attacked with fire.

But now? I saw this guy holding a gun and it seemed like he was shooting, but only by using a sniper rifle scope can I find it. This is simply a joke.

A huge joke.

Because this guy was shooting at a point like a strafing, except for the nearest enemies, he found that this guy was quickly shooting all the magazines.

The speed of emptying a magazine is very fast, not like a TV series, but it is gone in one breath and there is not much time to reflect.

Who told you to press the trigger to death?

The bullets swept through the other crowd like eyes, allowing them to dodge in an instant.

At this moment, a round of bullets shot light. Next, he changed the magazine in 0.5 seconds, and then the muzzle of the submachine gun seemed to be swept here in the crowd.

This is different. In the hot eyes, this is not called strafing, but point shots.

And it was a very accurate point shooting. On the opposite side of the scope, a group of people were running away with their heads in their arms. Unfortunately, it was useless. When the shooting arrived, it seemed as if God pressed the pause button in an area on the battlefield, and he saw these guys fall to the ground in an instant and then remained motionless.

It was clearly seen in the scope that these people were shot at the head of the eyebrows almost at the same time, and a bloody hole appeared there.

At this moment, the hot and proud marksmanship he had always dreamed of to go to the next level and now he was so calmly in front of him. Everything was so realistic, and he was covered in sweat.

This good marksmanship is close to myth. I saw more than a hundred people on the battlefield slumped to the ground like they were harvesting wheat. All the opponent's combat power was almost instantly defeated. A group of cool uncles appeared on the battlefield. They were wearing the most domineering combat uniforms, as if they were future soldiers. The weapons in their hands were all kinds of guns, and they were the best.

Just looking at their appearance, they would be extremely surprised, because these guys were cold and seemed to step on some ants to kill them and easily harvest their lives. They were like the most loyal lackeys of the god of death, taking away other people's statements.

However, they are undoubtedly happy to be popular, because they survived and survived with difficulty. They may collapse in a few minutes.

You know, the real beginning of collapse may be after a few hours of confrontation, and then a few seconds.

And now, they have won and persistence has paid off.

The guy at the door was obviously their leader, and he just looked at him coldly.

"The mission is over, the main task is to protect the Shunfenger team, and complete the secondary task, and wipe out the enemy..."

He waited for three seconds and heard a crisp "bang!" sound from a place far away. This was not an ordinary sound, but the sound of large-caliber counter-sniper equipment, which was the most destructive weapon and could even penetrate tanks.

And when the gunshots sounded, the escaped guy who didn't know where he was killed.

Everything was like the god of death waving his sickle, bringing death. When the smoke of the battlefield had not yet dissipated, the group of people left, and they quietly left the battlefield with their weapons.
Chapter completed!