Chapter 719: If you can't do it, you can't do it

As flames erupted from the muzzle of the once watery gun, the Maxim heavy machine gun, which had just roared for only ten seconds, was like a hen whose neck had been broken, and all the sounds came out loud.

Because, just now, the machine gun shooter who was still holding the trigger and strafing left and right with a hideous face fell on his back, and a large hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

One hit kills.

The creep once watered, harvesting his first prey for the first time in battle.

Through the scope, the little soldier saw the captain of the mountain eagle hiding next to a thatched hut and gave him a thumbs up, and he couldn't help but crack his mouth and smile.

"Your target, a heavy machine gun from the start? However, he is hiding in the fortifications, how can you be sure that he will be shot at once? Comet looked incredulously at the lewd creep who had fired only one shot.

She had a hard time connecting a guy with a lewd face and a nod to her thighs from time to time, and a sharpshooter.

Although the distance is not far, but the distance is more than 100 meters, but the difficulty is that the opponent is hiding in the fortifications, and the whole body is tightly protected by sandbags except for the head exposed, and even the front of the head, the modified heavy machine gun also has a steel shield, and only a hole with a large bowl mouth is exposed as the observation port of the heavy machine gunner. If you want to hit the head of the Heavy after a shot hits the shield, the difficulty is also conceivable.

Actually, this is nothing, as a soldier, Comet knows that the courage to shoot at that heavy machine gun is the most important thing.

If one shot doesn't kill the heavy, the attacked gunner will definitely find the tower, and at a distance of more than 100 meters, the heavy machine gun can break it to pieces.

The two people on top of this tower were almost like slag of wood.

"I said, with me, the heavy machine gun is a bird." The expression on his face remained unchanged, but the coaxing words revealed a signal.

Pretending to be forced, extreme pretending to be forced, the first means of most men to pick up girls.

"But there are pirates in that fortification!" Comet muttered to himself worriedly.

Then, the next moment, a certain soldier who pretended to be forced was revealed.

"Damn, there's another one." Once the water quickly went down.

The Maxim heavy machine gun roared again, but this time the target was not the jungle, but the tower that the Crowbeak Comet girl feared.

Sawdust flew above the tower, and more than a dozen transparent holes quickly appeared above, fully proving that the 30-centimeter planks could not withstand the huge kinetic energy of the 7.92 mm caliber bullet.

As the Maxim heavy machine gun continued to roar, the planks on the tower were in a mess with bullets, and the men and women who were lying on the planks and trying to keep their bodies to the lowest were pale.

With the adjustment of the impact point of the heavy machine gun, sooner or later, the plank on this side will be broken into thousands of holes, and at that time, it will be the time when the two of them will be completely finished.

The mountain eagle's face also changed slightly, and he was about to pull out his pistol to fire a signal, and ordered the two mortars behind him to open fire and blow up the heavy machine gun stronghold. Although it was only a last resort, these two heavy machine guns were important for them who lacked heavy weapons. But in relation to the lives of their comrades, apparently, a heavy machine gun counts as a bird?

No matter how brave a person is, he will become vulnerable in the face of dense heavy machine gun bullets.

As another large hole appeared, a sudden flurry of sawdust rubbed a bloody streak on the comet's somewhat pale face.

"Spicy next door, Lao Tzu and your dog day fight." The little soldier who witnessed all this suddenly gritted his teeth and reached out to touch his gun.

Half-kneeling, he re-aimed his eyes at the scope.

When he saw from a distance that the gun in the gap in the tower suddenly stretched out again, the mountain eagle as the commander already knew what the little brother under his command wanted to do. He still wanted to kill his opponent himself, not destroy the heavy machine gun with a cannon. This will be the base camp of the special forces, and the protection of heavy machine guns will be lost, and the combat effectiveness of the aboriginal pirates stationed here will be greatly reduced.

Gritting his teeth, the mountain eagle didn't pull the trigger, and decided to give Zeng Shui another ten seconds, and if he still couldn't kill the heavy after ten seconds, he would fire a flare, and six mortar shells would be enough to send that machine gun stronghold into the sky.

More than 100 meters away, the heavy machine guns were still roaring, as if they would not stop until the tower was destroyed. Comet could even clearly see a bullet hole in the plank, no more than five centimeters closest to the molester creep.

It can be said that this is a rifle and a heavy machine gun fire, like the ancient knight holding a spear hedge. It's just that on one side are heavily armored knights, and on the other side, there are peasants who don't even have leather armor or even horses, and they carry machetes, and it's a one-sided gap.

The flying sawdust grazed the corners of the eyebrows that had been watery, and the blood suddenly flowed out, dripping down the soldier's cheek, but he was not moved at all, still holding the gun calmly, and his right eye, which was already covered with blood, stared at the scope fiercely.

The fingers tightened and loosened on the trigger, loosened and tightened.

It was already known that there was a sharpshooter on the other side, and the pirate in the scope was frantically holding the handle of the heavy machine gun and firing, shaking his body and trying not to be locked.

Ten seconds, for a comet, it seems like a century. She watched as the wretched creeps flew like a sculpture with a gun aimed at the frantic machine-gun bullets.

If it were me, I'm afraid I would have been struck down by boundless fear!

Oh, my God! How exactly are these Chinese trained? Whether it was the obscene fat man or the calm mountain eagle or the creep in front of him who calmly aimed at the crazy bullets, they were all terrifying warriors that the comet had never seen. Their nerves have definitely long exceeded the tenacity of ordinary people.

"I'm so!" The little soldier once burst out with a cry in his heart. He'd probably never thought he'd be so awesome, shooting at a rifle and a heavy machine gun, although he also wanted to drop the gun and jump out of this damn place, even if it was six or seven meters high and he might break his leg, but it was definitely much better than being beaten into a pile of minced meat!

But there is always a voice in his head that reminds him: On the battlefield, the more people who are afraid of death, the faster they will die.

Yes, don't be cowardly, just do it. The two sentences that are like magic voices are the closing words of Langtuanza's speech to all the recruits.

Zeng Shui, who had been holding back the urge to squirt urine, finally pulled the trigger suddenly, and at the moment when the pirate's head swayed regularly again.

This shot was not as accurate as the first one, but it was far bloodier than the one, and the bullet that pierced through the hard bones of the forehead produced a violent deformation, and the deformed bullet rolled wildly, stirring the pirate's brain tissue into a mess and opening his skull.

In the moonlit night, a bloody flower suddenly burst into the sky, and the tragic scene frightened the pirate who gave him a cartridge belt to hide in the fortifications and vomit repeatedly, but he no longer had the courage to hold the handle of the Maxim machine gun, and two pirate shooters in a row were sent to the western sky by a rifle.

"Awesome." Even if he didn't like this creature as obscene as the dead fat man, Comet still gave a thumbs up to this creature with excellent courage and marksmanship.

Even, at the moment when he was cut by sawdust and half of his eyebrows were covered with blood, but he was unmoved and just stared at the scope calmly, in the illusion of the female pirate leader, the obscene soldier was still a little handsome.

In fact, that is not an illusion, serious men are extremely attractive in the eyes of all women.

"Ouch,, I'm scared to death." A shot threw the Pirate Heavy away from his headshot, and he lay on his back on the floor, feeling palpitations.

Sweating profusely.

This is completely a tug-of-war with Hades! The little soldier who struggled back from the death line didn't scare the pirate girl directly in front of him, it was already some kind of indescribable hormone that was strong.

Comet...... I was even more determined that I was an illusion just now, an absolute illusion.

The real handsome pot is over there, and every time the mountain eagle lifts his gun under the bright moonlight, there will always be a pirate who rolls over and falls to the ground. Without the cover of heavy machine guns, the pirates were as weak as chickens in the face of the special forces whose firepower completely crushed them.

If the distance between the two sides is stretched to three hundred meters, I am afraid that the special forces will be afraid of three points, but the longest distance is only sixty or seventy meters, then the pirates who are far inferior in marksmanship are really not enough.

Especially when the newly silent gunfire on the cliff behind the pirate camp rang out again, but the bullets flew towards the pirates in the camp, the pirates' weak will to resist finally collapsed completely.