Chapter 17 It's not a battlefield, it's purgatory
"Ding!" The sound of a steel clash was pleasant, just like the last trembling sound of the Nine Heavens Xuannu in last night's dream, which made the crowbar's whole body tremble, as if it had not yet recovered from the dream.
He didn't slow down, but his old brother, the guy who had been paying attention to him and was about to shed tears, had already put all his heart on him.
"Lie down! Run!" Downwind Ear, who was hiding in the corner, roared loudly, tears about to fall, and the guy who saved the crowbar had no normal reaction at all.
A normal person should lie down on the spot and then look for cover, while a non-normal human reacts like the guy in front of him.
He picked up the submachine gun in his hand so indifferently, raised it gently, and pointed it at the crowd opposite.
Strafing.
Yes, it could be considered a strafing shot, but anyone would shudder at the sight of the action.
Because his hands didn't tremble a little bit during the strafing process.
Usually, the recoil will make the hands tremble when strafing, and the trajectory will be offset!
But today, this guy didn't, and his bullets hit the enemy very accurately, leaving a straight line on the enemy's body, and it was a straight line with blood gushing out.
Below, there is another enemy, each shot is very accurate, as accurate as a scalpel, and the distance is almost exactly the same.
This is the action of this indifferent god-killing person in front of him.
At the same time, the sound of firing appeared at the same time in all directions, and it was the scream of bullets slicing through the air!
"Brothers, our reinforcements are coming!" he roared loudly, for fear that his voice would not tell his brothers.
The tears of the people in the room were about to fall, there was no way, they were all very hard to support, and there was almost no chance to come forward.
But now it's different, now is at this critical time, reinforcements are coming, he doesn't know how many reinforcements there are, but he knows, as long as it's reinforcements sent by the boss. Even a guy is terrifying.
The image of the Terminator T800 came to mind 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 terrifying that he can single-handedly pick up a legion by himself. A truly full-fledged legion.
This is the strength of that guy, the group of people in front of him, maybe there is that person...... A tenth of it.
He didn't know that the biggest gap between these guys in front of him and T800 was that they could now attack as much as they wanted, while T800 could only defend Si Fan's own, and he wouldn't care if this employee was injured.
When this group of deaths came, the war was actually over.
In the crowd, the most important thing was the red-haired, red-clothed hot, he went to the roof with his love gun, ready to show his power once.
He even thought about making a big show of his might and having a vigorous exhibition match.
However, when he actually went up, he found that his own thoughts were simply clowns.
That's right, it's the jumping clown, because the scene in front of him shocked him too much.
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 fire on the roof could be clearly seen, and there were more than thirty enemies opposite this guy, almost lurking there, slowly approaching.
Just now when he appeared, the other party had already gathered fire and attacked.
But now, it's a joke to see this guy holding a gun that looks like a strafing shot, but only a real sniper rifle scope can detect it.
A big joke.
Because this guy was actually shooting like a strafing shot, except for the nearest few enemies, he found that this guy was quickly emptying all the magazines.
The speed of emptying a magazine is very fast, not like a TV series that shoots for a long time, but it is gone in one breath, and there is not much time to reflect at all.
Who told you to press the trigger to death!
And the bullet swept through the crowd of people like eyes, making them start to dodge in an instant.
At this moment, a shuttle of bullets was fired, and he changed the magazine in 0.5 seconds, after which the muzzle of the submachine gun seemed to sweep through the crowd.
This is different, in the eyes of the fire, this is not called strafing, but point shooting.
And it's a pretty accurate point shot, on the opposite side of the scope, a group of people are holding their heads and running around, but unfortunately it's useless, just when the strafing arrives, it seems that God pressed the pause button in an area of the battlefield, and I saw these guys instantly fall to the ground, and then remain motionless.
I could see clearly in the scope that the sound of these people "ding!" was pleasant, like the last trembling sound of the Nine Heavens Xuannu in last night's dream, which made the crowbar's whole body tremble, as if it had not yet eased up in the dream.
He didn't slow down, but his old brother, the guy who had been paying attention to him and was about to shed tears, had already put all his heart on him.
"Lie down! Run!" Downwind Ear, who was hiding in the corner, roared loudly, tears about to fall, and the guy who saved the crowbar had no normal reaction at all.
A normal person should lie down on the spot and then look for cover, while a non-normal human reacts like the guy in front of him.
He picked up the submachine gun in his hand so indifferently, raised it gently, and pointed it at the crowd opposite.
Strafing.
Yes, it could be considered a strafing shot, but anyone would shudder at the sight of the action.
Because his hands didn't tremble a little bit during the strafing process.
Usually, the recoil will make the hands tremble when strafing, and the trajectory will be offset!
But today, this guy didn't, and his bullets hit the enemy very accurately, leaving a straight line on the enemy's body, and it was a straight line with blood gushing out.
Below, there is another enemy, each shot is very accurate, as accurate as a scalpel, and the distance is almost exactly the same.
This is the action of this indifferent god-killing person in front of him.
At the same time, the sound of firing appeared at the same time in all directions, and it was the scream of bullets slicing through the air!
"Brothers, our reinforcements are coming!" he roared loudly, for fear that his voice would not tell his brothers.
The tears of the people in the room were about to fall, there was no way, they were all very hard to support, and there was almost no chance to come forward.
But now it's different, now is at this critical time, reinforcements are coming, he doesn't know how many reinforcements there are, but he knows, as long as it's reinforcements sent by the boss. Even a guy is terrifying.
The image of the Terminator T800 came to mind 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 terrifying that he can single-handedly pick up a legion by himself. A truly full-fledged legion.
This is the strength of that guy, the group of people in front of him, maybe there is that person...... A tenth of it.
He didn't know that the biggest gap between these guys in front of him and T800 was that they could now attack as much as they wanted, while T800 could only defend Si Fan's own, and he wouldn't care if this employee was injured.
When this group of deaths came, the war was actually over.
In the crowd, the most important thing was the red-haired, red-clothed hot, he went to the roof with his love gun, ready to show his power once.
He even thought about making a big show of his might and having a vigorous exhibition match.
However, when he actually went up, he found that his own thoughts were simply clowns.
That's right, it's the jumping clown, because the scene in front of him shocked him too much.
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 fire on the roof could be clearly seen, and there were more than thirty enemies opposite this guy, almost lurking there, slowly approaching.
Just now when he appeared, the other party had already gathered fire and attacked.
But now, it's a joke to see this guy holding a gun that looks like a strafing shot, but only a real sniper rifle scope can detect it.
A big joke.
Because this guy was actually shooting like a strafing shot, except for the nearest few enemies, he found that this guy was quickly emptying all the magazines.
The speed of emptying a magazine is very fast, not like a TV series that shoots for a long time, but it is gone in one breath, and there is not much time to reflect at all.
Who told you to press the trigger to death!
And the bullet swept through the crowd of people like eyes, making them start to dodge in an instant.
At this moment, a shuttle of bullets was fired, and he changed the magazine in 0.5 seconds, after which the muzzle of the submachine gun seemed to sweep through the crowd.
This is different, in the eyes of the fire, this is not called strafing, but point shooting.
And it's a pretty accurate point shot, on the opposite side of the scope, a group of people are holding their heads and running around, but unfortunately it's useless, just when the strafing arrives, it seems that God pressed the pause button in an area of the battlefield, and I saw these guys instantly fall to the ground, and then remain motionless.
See clearly in the scope, these people