Soon there will be the police and the cemetery garrison who may have noticed something unusual. This is good news for the soul of the army. But. As the saying goes, it is better to ask for others than for yourself. In this embattled siege. Instead of expecting someone else's rescue. It's better to think about how you can annihilate the enemy. Kill every enemy. It has one more chance of winning and vitality. Other words. The warrior spirit is a person who is accustomed to controlling his own destiny. Therefore. He decided. Spelled.

In fact. I can't help but he doesn't fight. At this time, his situation is not optimistic. There are four main sources of threats. One. It's a sniper who doesn't know where to hide; Two. I don't know if there will be heavy weapons bombardment; Three. At least twelve enemies remain in sight; Fourth. He already had a gunshot wound.

Complaining won't solve anything. Fortunately, it's August day. The temperature in Nanjing is still a little scary. The warrior spirit gritted his cuffs with his teeth. One force. I tore the whole sleeve in half. And then. Wrapped around the shoulder. Soon. Blood soaked the cloth. He didn't even look at it. Instead, he looked around vigilantly. At this time. Due to his two bursts. All moving targets have been hidden. Take advantage of this opportunity. He knocked on the thick door of the sedan with his pistol. This is now the penultimate car in the fleet. That is, the most luxurious one. I can't tell what brand of car.

"Are there any living people?"

The warrior spirit shouted softly. His voice is small. But. The spirit of the warrior can be determined. The people in the car will definitely hear it. Because. But any car that is bulletproof and made particularly well. Due to the issue of its airtightness. There are bound to be some ways to pick up and amplify the sound outside the car. It's the image outside the car. will be under the watchful eye of the people in the car. Even. View of people in the car. It will also be a little larger than the human field of view due to the monitoring equipment.

Expected silence. The warrior spirit sneered. Although it is safe to hold this king eight shells. But. If the other party is ruthless. This thick, sturdy shell. Definitely going to be a mobile coffin.

"I'm here to save you. You may not believe it. So. Ask for more blessings."

The warrior spirit quietly poked its head out. I looked to the left. Then quickly retracted. Just this moment of effort. Smack. A small hole was punched in the ground in front of him. Really. That's less than half a minute. The Sniper has completed the ballistic correction. I think this is probably the case on the left. But. This is not difficult at all. After all. The width of these two limousines is definitely two meters. Even the length is estimated to be more than 8 meters. It's not an exaggeration to say it's a super luxury car. The chassis of this car is very high. Although you can't let the warrior spirit turn under the car. But. The space for him to crawl forward freely is still very rich.

The sirens weren't much louder. The heart of the soul of the war army is half cold. This illustrates. They must have made the arrangements. Right now. The police weren't blocked by them. It was for some reason that I was forced to change my route. In this way. The prediction time of three minutes is definitely a type of mirror. Fake can't be fake.

The warrior spirit took a deep breath. Now it's time to really fight hard. He quickly crawled in the direction of the front of the car. He felt some mobility issues. I didn't go to my heart. At this time. Every second counts. Clothes can't stop the bleeding in the armpits. Before his hemorrhagic vertigo and even shock arrived. He must destroy or drive the enemy away. Apparently. The front is just a warm-up. Good show. It's only now that the gong really begins.

Through the gaps between the wheels. The warrior soul found that the black-clothed strong man began to move again. And. It seems that God is helping him. He actually found the location of a sniper. For an elite like him. Just find the location of the sniper. So. Basically, the Sniper doesn't do anything anymore.

In the hands of the warrior spirit is the standard pistol of the point 64. Theoretical range 500 meters. Even an elite special forces like him . Estimated after the correction of the trajectory and the point of impact. It can only reach a range of 550-600 meters. But. Accuracy can only rely on the blessing of the supreme god and the goddess of luck. Some books say to jerk off with a pistol. That's. Of course. This "jerk off" is different from the other "jerk off". Even "handjob" has a different meaning. The one that can "shoot" accurately. But this. But they can only resign themselves to fate.

It's a bit far. In a word. That is, the Warlord Soul can't take out the sniper with this pistol at all now. According to the position of this sniper. According to his military experience. The approximate position of another sniper is no more than three. Other words. As long as he pays attention to these four directions in action. So. He has a much better chance of avoiding sniping.

Generally speaking. As long as it's not a single sniper. There are two or more snipers. Their usual technique is the butterfly lock. Let's keep it simple. It's scissor strangulation. The positions of the two snipers will overlap somewhat. This coincidence. It's the firepower that coincides. Two snipers have a chance to hit a target.

Got to know these. It's actually much easier to avoid snipers. For example, what the soul of the war army is doing now. Rely on the cover of a saloon. In addition to irregular movements. His effective body parts are absolutely not exposed to possible firing angles. But. Just when he just ran two steps. And he cried out.

"Run. Run."

The warriors turned back violently. Shouting at the limousine. Distance. A black-clad gunner has fired the laser missile's illuminator over his shoulder. Within three seconds. Missiles will come. He couldn't be in a hurry. As long as the missile hits directly. The car was not blown up even if it was blown up. The possibility of at least two heels is still huge. He couldn't imagine it. In that case. What would be the situation for the people in the car. Oh. Fastening your seat belt will definitely make a big difference.

After shouting twice and running. The body of the warrior soul shook. The armpit, which was already bleeding, burst out with a large ball of blood. His face changed. And he fell.

as the main character. He will never die. But. Second shot in the same position. It can be said that the pain almost hurt him to death. Just in his mind was in a daze. That is to say, when you are about to fall into a coma. A cold feeling came over me. A spirit. And he woke up.

What catches your eye. It's not Superman, it's not Ultraman, it's actually a handsome Taiwanese who don't get rid of scum and flow oil, and they can be Taiwanese one by one.

"It was you."

Same four words. Spoken out of two mouths. Could this be the legendary heart of the rhino? As soon as the soul of the war army was excited, a slap slapped this handsome Taiwanese guy aside. This dude covers his face. A glare. Just about to raise the gun in his hand. The headlights beside him snapped and shattered. If there is no such slap in the face of the soul of the army. His head must be even more miserable than this headlight.

"You can do it."

The Taiwanese gave a thumbs up to the soul of the war army. Look at his calm look. And definitely not ordinary people. It's not an ordinary rich young master.

The warrior soul gritted his teeth and straightened up. Raise your hand and shoot. The bullet grazed the rich young master's ear and flew over. I didn't wait for this buddy to stare at him. Ordinary. A black-clad strongman planted himself from the wreckage of the luxury car that was still glowing with black flames.

The warrior spirit gritted its teeth. I closed my eyes for a moment. Then he sat up violently. Mouth. Said lightly:

"If you don't want to play chess with Lord Yama. Just be mental."

Talking. The warrior spirit raised his left arm. He wants to learn from the commander of the military region of [Red Rock]. But. The old woman with two guns is not for everyone. At least he didn't have this ability for this armpit perforation injury. He smiled self-deprecatingly. Quickly throw away the pistol in your hand. Picked up Wei Chong, who had been thrown away by the black-clad gunman. Feel the portion. There are at least twenty more rounds of ammunition in it. Definitely a lot stronger than that pistol.

Clamp the barrel with a leg. The right hand adjusted the transmitter. Adjusted from burst to burst. In this way. This micropunch is equivalent to a large pistol.

Hold the grip of the gun. Ordered a little portion. The spirit of the warrior spirit is much better. This is his closest comrade-in-arms. Of course, I don't know who this person is. Although saved. But. But the warrior spirit did not dare to give his back to the other party. Therefore. Very energetic. There are three points. It was used to prevent this rich man. It's not that I'm worried that this rich man will give him a shuttle. I'm just worried about what this rich man is doing childishly. Pull him down the fire pit as well.

Now his situation. Not suitable for tumbling and creeping forward at all. Thereupon. The roaring luxury car not far away became their best barrier. But. The Warrior Spirit doesn't plan to stay here forever. Maybe now. The laser sight has locked this place.

Therefore. The warrior spirit struggled to move his body. And the direction. Naturally, it's his Red Flag generation. He really didn't worry about Li Runxue and Ye Ziqi.

"The bazooka has been killed."

At this time. The rich man said something abruptly.

The warrior spirit glanced at him. Lianxing didn't have any expression at all. But. In mind. The evaluation of this rich man is a few points higher. At the very least. Now this skeleton is in his eyes. It doesn't look like an "international face" anymore.

Poked his head out and glanced at it. Then immediately retracted. Just this one look. The soul of the army can be determined. The Red Flag Generation is still quietly parked by the pit. At the very least. On the surface. The doors, windows, windshield, etc. are still in good condition. Belch. He meant to say it was the same as when he jumped out of the car. This is obviously able to prove from every side. The second daughter is still safe.

But. Right now. They were already surrounded by black-clad gunmen. The warrior spirit tentatively made a few gestures. But. Judging from the rich man's confused expression. This guy is a wild team at best. Definitely not from a professional background. Because. He simply couldn't understand this almost international field gesture.

The soul of the war army was born. The muzzle of the slightly charged gun suddenly erupted three tongues of fire. Two screams were heard in the distance. The warrior sighed. Three shots and two hits. This achievement. It's really a feeling of shame for Jiangdong's father. But at this time. The rich man gave a thumbs up:

"Cow Cup. A headshot."

The warrior soul smiled bitterly. It turned out that the blind cat touched a dead mouse.

"I'm Chen Tianji from Tianxia Group. Hello. The soul of the warriors."

Tianxia Group.

Listen to the name. The warrior spirits seemed to understand what had happened to them.

That's when it happened. The warrior heard the roar of the helicopter.