Hunt the god of war and snipe the trapped dragon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Guan deduced the intentions of his old opponent, and deliberately trained a transcendent trio to snipe in a zigzag shape, vicious and vicious, and deliberately killed him.

At this moment, he was pinned down in the pit, unable to get up, unable to raise his head, and thinking in his heart.

The sniper trio worked together tacitly, and the timing of each shot was almost the same, and the three bullets blocked the space to dodge.

And this combination, two groups are a small team, one group snipers, and the other group pushes bullets to load and aim, which cooperate seamlessly with each other and can snipe continuously.

The main thing is that this kind of small detachment is not isolated, but on the contrary, it is coordinated by multiple groups, occupying favorable terrain and threatening immeasurably.

Just like now, I was stuck in a pit.

Tempted with a damaged heavy machine gun, he was instantly sniped into a pile of scrap metal.

The already powerful squad, coupled with a sniper rifle equipped with sights, has skyrocketed in deterrence.

Can't get out.

The heavy machine gun was used to escape by luck, and the other party has been on guard, and it must not be copied.

Previously, the little devil was defenseless, and was caught off guard by the Tenglong detachment, and in a panic, the sniper failed.

Yang Guan reviewed the strength of his opponent and felt that he couldn't escape, the little devil had prepared more than a dozen snipers, and now he couldn't leave the pit.

At this time, a bullet exploded along the crater with a "bang", setting off a puff of sand and dust, and the bullet pierced through the sand and flew into the sand on the other side and exploded.

The devil sniper shot after sniping, just like hitting a target, unhurriedly unfolded and shot.

No, there's something wrong with this ballistic, this is a cocoon?

The little devil shoots the sand with a bullet, slowly peeling off layer by layer, like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, and swings away the sand with bullets.

Good insidious calculation, trying to splash sand and dust with bullets, blowing it away with the wind, slowly sweeping away cover until it sniped itself.

This is also a kind of mental crushing, forcing oneself to be unable to bear the crisis of death, and then rushing out to die, disguised torture and humiliation.

The pit is about fifty centimeters deep, and it can't last long under bullet sniping, and it can last for an hour at most.

And the mental pressure is huge, every second is like a year, and every second endures humiliation, and this torment is even more uncomfortable than death.

Yang Guan lay in the pit, tangled cheeks, hatred was growing in his heart, boiling, and full of anger, but he could only endure it alive and had nowhere to vent.

Looking up at the silver moon, dotted with stars, and the sky twinkling, what is it telling?

Sprinkle cold silver rays, is it a comforting touch? But why is it chilling, this must be ridicule and sarcasm.

At this time, shouts came from the north side of the mountain bag.

"Brother, how are you?" Pan Yunfeng asked loudly, his face anxious, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"I'm fine, you go back, lead everyone to guard the surroundings, don't let the little devil touch it." Yang Guan said loudly, looking helpless and distracted.

"No, I must find a way to rescue you......" Pan Yunfeng said anxiously.

"Don't worry about me, I have a way to rush out, the time has not come, just don't distract me." Yang Guan explained loudly.

"You lie, the little devil sniper blocked the entire mountain bag, no, I let a few instructors blow them up with artillery fire." Pan Yunfeng retorted.

"You are now a soldier and must carry out orders, and I tell you, there must be no shells to waste." Yang Guan said sternly.

Pan Yunfeng was very helpless, entangled for a moment, and left in a huff, lowered his figure, and sneaked away from the low-lying place.

After a while, the left mountain bag stopped firing, did not continue to waste bullets, and temporarily entered a state of loneliness and perseverance.

The cold wind came one after another, rolling up the sand and dust and falling leaves, and flew into the air in a curl, and disappeared into the screen in an instant.

Tracer bullets still shine brightly, one after another, gliding across the screen, illuminating large swaths of airspace.

A silver-blue world is reflected, flashing and flashing, revealing a hazy beauty.

The wind swept the sand and dust, infected with a touch of silver blue, and turned into a thin blue gauze tent, rippling between heaven and earth.

Yang Guan felt the power of nature, changed with the times, was glorious in response to the situation, eclectic and peaceful, and was cold and silent in his heart.

At this time, he ignored the sniper bullets, did not care about the flying sand, and completely forgot the danger caused by the layers of peeling sand.

Instead, think about the gains and losses of the previous battle, analyze it carefully, recall the places you ignored, and maybe you can analyze the way to get out.

Earlier, the Japanese bombers suddenly hit the air, and under the guidance of the little devils using tracer bullets, they launched bombing, casting a sand channel in a minute.

Suddenly, there was no way to guard against it, and everyone was frightened to death, but fortunately there were no casualties.

However, it shook people's hearts, planted a seed of hidden danger, and quickly took root and sprouted, and revenge did not stay overnight.

The expressions, the words, and the way things are all signs of detachment.

Everyone was holding back a wave of anger, and the anger that could not be vented was brewing, rising, and a shocking thunder that could erupt at any time.

And the little devils under the hillside stopped moving forward and kept arguing, which was too abnormal.

It stands to reason that the bombers had just finished bombing, and it was only common sense for the bombers to take a strong attack because of the speed of their troops.

At this critical moment, gunshots were heard from the back mountain, and when I arrived, I saw a sniper squad with strong combat effectiveness.

Whether it is combat quality or physical characteristics, they all show extraordinary combat ability.

Just after learning about the situation of the devil squad, there was a battle on the south side, it was a coincidence, there should be some kind of secret hidden in it?

The battle that was strictly ordered to be confessed broke out suddenly, and almost killed everyone, which was too suspicious.

Fighting broke out, and there was no time to hold guilt and responsibility accountable.

Laboriously reversed the defeat and repelled the attack of the little devils, only a few people were slightly injured, which was a complete victory.

During the battle, Yin Zhen reported that his gun went off, and he was awe-inspiring, and he also disturbed the morale of the army by not retreating.

directly stated the facts, clarified that his decision was not wrong, and then killed her to correct military discipline, deter people's hearts, and establish a war spirit.

However, if someone obstructs it, then kill them together, and they will not hesitate to break with Jiang Guangtou completely.

But Yin Zhen lied repeatedly, fabricated the descendants of the Yang family to prevaricate, ignored her and was punished by the military law, and was obstructed by her righteous sister with faith.

Under the dilemma, a small punishment and a big admonition are imposed, and the verdict is made after the evidence is conclusive.

Then the battle escalated, chasing the little devil all the way, but was attacked and killed by snipers, which was obviously premeditated again.

There are six devil snipers on the left and right mountain packs, ambushed in the pits, why?

This special group of devils should follow the Japanese attack, carry out precision sniping, or hide on the side to assist in the battle, which is reasonable.

This is definitely a trap to induce yourself to die.

Risking his life to capture two hills, he was followed by a dense barrage of sniper bullets and almost died.

"Someone must be making trouble in the dark to design an interlocking killing game......," Yang Guan muttered to himself. (To be continued.) )