The starry night chases, and the little ghost is difficult. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Guan followed and chased the little devil, and the effect was very unsatisfactory.

Only slaughtered three devil snipers, and was discovered by the little devils.

It fully reflects the strong combat effectiveness of the special devil soldiers, and is rigorous and cooperative, and has a strong sense of teamwork.

This is a group of little devils who are by no means idle, and there are almost no flaws to be found.

At this time, the little devils quickly gathered and sent a hasty contact code to each other.

The little devil not far away approached with a gun.

Yang knew very well that it was difficult to dodge bullets at close range, and if he didn't find the signs in time, he couldn't dodge bullets at all.

Therefore, once the little devil gathers a crowd to besiege and kill, the situation must be extremely dangerous.

Therefore, he threw out two grenades without thinking, and his body retreated sharply to the right.

The movement came out, and the little devil pulled the trigger, but it missed.

Immediately spotted the grenade attack, and the little devil quickly crawled to the ground to dodge.

However, the grenade exploded in the air, shrapnel flew sideways, and the little devil did not get up again.

The little devil who came to the nearest support was frightened, and his figure flashed away, hiding in the bushes.

Glancing at the situation, Yang Guan retreated, gradually approaching the little devil who was killed by the copper coin.

The little devils were gathering, and the code words of mutual contact converged into a wave, resounding through the mountains and forests.

Ignoring the whispers, he crept forward, desperately in need of a gun.

It's just a distance of ten meters, and it's in place quickly.

When I picked up the 38 big cover and searched for bullets, I had a new idea.

Put down the gun, quickly strip off the military uniform of the little devil, and then put it on the body, slightly small and tight, barely wearable, and quickly check the weapons and ammunition.

At this time, the little devils had already gathered and discussed in a whisper together, unable to hear the content clearly.

This is an opportunity to take a detour to the left front, be careful to avoid making noise, and at the same time grasp the measure and move forward quickly.

After a while, it was almost certain that he could reach the rear of the little devil, and then approach with a gun.

Progressive devil gathering place, no traces of people found, little devils disappeared?

There was a detour in my heart, but there was an unusual sound on the left, not like the sound of the wind.

No matter, let's go up and take a look, it's best to mess around and kill all these little devils.

Landing on tiptoes, walking on hard, silent ground, approaching cautiously.

When he was young, the traces of the little devil appeared, and the three of them relied on each other, separated by less than three meters from each other.

Raids are somewhat difficult, and it is almost impossible to achieve silent obliteration.

The grenade can't kill the three little devils at the same time, what should I do......

"Baga, the viper's clothes have been stripped naked, everyone is on alert."

The words were astonishing, and there were sounds of close vigilance around them, and each group was about twenty meters apart.

Damn, such a cunning little devil, but you're looking for death when you get together.

He took out two grenades, pulled out the tabs, and threw them at the three gathered little devils.

The grenade burst through the air, grinding into an unusual sound.

A little devil screamed to dodge, and the whole group rolled in three different directions.

But the devil found out that the grenade was too late, and the three of them had just rolled to the ground, and before they could get out of formation, the grenade exploded in the air.

The flames flashed, shrapnel flew sideways, and the three little devils, one dead and two wounded, rolled on the ground, howling.

Just as he was about to replenish his gun, the little devils on both sides threw six grenades.

The devil's reaction speed is so fast.

When the crisis came, he decisively gave up the gun, exerted his strength with his feet, and retreated sharply.

The grenade was still flying in the air, and the imp sniper pulled the trigger, and the bullets shot out.

However, it was a big failure, and the devil shot according to the flash of discovery in the previous moment, and all the bullets hit not far from his body.

These devils are really tough, and their combat quality is ridiculously high.

With his mind turning, his body galloped through the bushes, lowered his upper body, and detoured to the right back.

After running for less than ten meters, six grenades exploded behind him, and the firelight illuminated for a moment, revealing his tracks.

The little devil in the distance pulled the trigger, and the bullets whistled in the mountains and forests.

The accuracy is insufficient, but the direction is locked.

The little devil in the vicinity throws a grenade, and uses the moment of fire to guide the team's sniping.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and the crisis was always with it.

In the face of bullets fired like a web and grenades exploding from time to time, he completely lost the ability to fight back.

This is a group of high-level little devils, sniper bullets are never abandoned, and the bullets are always shuttling around them.

The warhead also has an orange-red luminosity, which is the residual heat from the friction with the chamber, which is shining.

The figure rushed left and right, changed direction many times, and still couldn't escape the chase of the little devil's bullets.

Fighting back in such a situation will definitely fall into passivity, and even death.

This is the God of War?

The devil in the mouth of the devil?

Reduced to the virtue of holding the head of the rat?

Yang Guan was very aggrieved and underestimated the combat effectiveness of the little devil, so that he ran away without any image.

The little devils are chasing after each other, sniping, throwing grenades, alternating with each other, and the speed of the pursuit is not slow.

It always stays at about 50 meters, but you can't close the distance.

And Yang Guan needs to constantly dodge bullets, his speed cannot be exerted, and he is in an extremely passive situation.

However, he did not run blindly, but made a detour to the right and back, approaching the area he had guessed in his heart.

It was a small depression flanked on either side by a sandy mountain bag more than five meters high, with dense shrubs growing.

Where there are no trees, the soil must be shallow, very ordinary.

There are countless places like this in the western mountains.

It's just because it's the closest to the mountain bag where the little devil is stationed, and the opposition between the two peaks is the key.

They are separated from each other by less than fifty meters, like a concave ditch.

The two peaks and ditches are gently connected, and they are usually inconspicuous.

Yang Guan approached the ditch, moving left and right, like a civet cat shuttling through the bushes.

Bullets followed his tracks, bursting in the sand, splashing puffs of dust.

The grenade also flew in the air, falling to the ground and exploding, setting off streams of shrapnel and spraying in all directions with sand and dust.

Two man-made rapids converge into a wave of sand, surging and surging with the wind.

This tide of quicksand is endless, and the waves are swinging one after another, hiding the danger of devouring people.

At night, a firelight appeared, and a figure appeared in front of the fireworks, stepping on the nodes of the fireworks.

It is as if you are stepping on a pair of hot wheels on your feet, and with each step, you will definitely light a firework, which is very dazzling.

The fireworks burst into flames, and the sound was like a tide, one after another, and the night sky was constantly resounded, and it also disturbed the originally peaceful mountains and forests.

The explosion had just ended, and the sand waves had not yet subsided, and a group of people followed.

The group of men had hideous faces, and from time to time they shot with their guns, or threw a smoking iron lump forward, and their mouths made a sound like that of a snake and scorpion.

It's very infiltrating, and I don't know if it's a wild man who pops out of the dirt, uncivilized and doesn't understand human language.

Grunting, accompanied by the pronunciation of animal snakes and scorpions, noisily chasing after the man who trampled on the fireworks node.

It's finally here, little devils, let's all come and die, Yang Guan shouted in his heart, and said loudly at the same time: "Do it, kill the little devils......" (to be continued.) )