Chapter 476: Fruity Flavor

No matter what world he is in, Wang Yue has never been a person who can be bullied and dare not fight back! Things like "it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years" have never been his style of acting. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, in dealing with people, whether it is in the previous life or in this life, he still treats himself as a "gentleman", because isn't there still such a sentence called "If you have revenge, you don't take revenge on a non-gentleman"?

Therefore, although his opponent is now the military, he has occupied the so-called righteousness and general trend, and has the power to reverse black and white in one sentence and refer to the deer as a horse. And it represents the face of the country's most powerful organ of violence. But Wang Yue didn't have any thoughts of "going against the grain" and "accepting his fate".

On the contrary, it was the most oppressive, and the more he was eager to fight back!

However, the shootout came too quickly, very suddenly, and for a moment it was like a storm, from the first shot of sniping to the later frantic strafing, for nearly two minutes.

Wang Yue didn't have the slightest chance to fight back, because even those people outside couldn't really lock him through the heavy smoke, but even if it was a stray bullet, it was enough to make him fearful. Especially those snipers, after firing a few shots at first, they have all stopped shooting for the time being.

In this way, they are becoming more and more threatening to Wang Yue. As soon as Wang Yue showed his head and appeared anywhere outside the smoke, his bullets would immediately lock on to his vital point at the first time.

"Damn! What kind of monster is this guy? I can barely see his shadow through the scope here, but as soon as I take aim, this guy immediately shifts position!" "In the middle of the mountain, near the outermost vantage point, a sniper who shrunk his entire body into a ball cursed as he constantly adjusted the position of the muzzle. "Otherwise, let's split up a few people and cooperate with them in a ground attack, right?"

"Ryan, be quiet! Don't get upset and affect your performance! The order we received is to snipe at the target here, and the matter of ground attack has nothing to do with us. What's more, the commander below is Colonel Fay-Garon, who was a ruthless character who commanded the Winter Campaign in North Africa back then, and with him, we don't need to worry so much! You better stay there honestly and wait for the target to appear. ”

"The general said that the target must die today, but this goal is not quite the same as described in the data. Another sniper joined the discussion through tactical wireless headsets between them: "In my opinion, it is better to directly cover the target area with heavy firepower, and then I don't believe that the target can still die?"

The three people who spoke were all "veterans" among the snipers, the oldest, the best marksmanship, and the most experienced in actual combat. Except for Ryan, who couldn't help but speak first, the remaining two were named Paul and Russell, both of whom were the most famous gun sergeants in the Blood Shark Army.

Although their rank is not high, their status under Guderian is actually very transcendent, as most of the snipers in the entire Blood Shark Force are actually trained by their veterans.

For example, Frank Lampard, who made his own flowering bullets to beat Wang Yue's black gun in Camp 1, is also a special sniper taught by these three people little by little. When this person was sniping Wang Yue, because he only had an old-fashioned rifle in his hand, he couldn't exert all his combat effectiveness when sniping, but even so, he still made Wang Yue feel a great threat at that time.

"Your Excellency Colonel, you can't go on like this! The state of the soldiers is already ...... something wrong. ”

After a minute or two of continuous firing, the bullets were dense and raining wildly, and some people on the periphery had already discovered the emotional problems of these Blood Shark warriors. Seeing that these people's eyes were red one by one, they were pulling the trigger vigorously and not letting go. A man immediately walked up to Fe-Garon and expressed his concern.

And at this time, after such a crazy vent, the bullets in the hands of the fighters were obviously almost gone.

After all, before the operation, no one would think that after dispatching so many people, there would be any accidents in encircling and suppressing a bare-handed target. As a result, there is little logistical supply on the scene, and once the fixed magazines and bullets carried by the soldier are gone, either the target dies to complete the set plan, or the most dangerous melee capture must be rushed.

However, if Wang Yue really didn't die, it would ...... with the terrifying combat power he was showing so far. I'm afraid that even if these people present can kill him in the end, there won't be many survivors.

"I order, all personnel immediately back away, putting on their gas masks. Flares are fired, Plan B begins ten seconds later, and five minutes later the sniper squad withdraws, activating the exhaust fan ....... ”

After another minute or so, the gunfire seemed to fade away, and Fa-Garon roared in the shadows, and the deafening sound suddenly rang in everyone's ears. It also woke up the fighters in the crowd instantly.

Although these people had been shocked by Wang Yue before, and their spirits seemed to be a little abnormal, they had long been accustomed to obeying orders, and under the roar of the chief, they immediately took action, and almost at the same time put a respirator like a pig's mouth hanging around their waists on their heads, covering their mouths, noses and eyes at the same time.

At the same time, suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded throughout the space.

Smack! Smack!

In four directions, the raised flares crossed the sky in a blink of an eye and shot into the area shrouded in haze in front of them, and the dazzling bright light suddenly illuminated the below.

Although the dust and smoke from the collapse of the high platform were much thicker than the dense fog of water vapor condensation, and the bright light of the flare could not make everyone see what was inside at once, but after all, it was radiant, and it also presented the vague shadow of Wang Yue inside.

So, the next moment!

Bang, bang, bang! There were three more dull sounds, and the Blood Shark warriors who were originally standing behind Fei Garon were now carrying huge launchers like individual rocket launchers on their shoulders, and launched three silver-white metal cylinders half a meter long and the thickness of an adult's arm.

This is the sarin gas bomb!

The nerve gas newly developed in this country, once released, will immediately fill the confined space when it comes into contact with the air, and no matter how powerful a person is, once he inhales a very small amount of the ingredients, he will immediately lose the control of the body, causing irreversible damage to the nerves. If there is no effective treatment within a few minutes, the mortality rate is close to 100%!!

"Huh, what's that?"

At the moment when the flare above his head suddenly lit up, Wang Yue fell on his body and immediately hid under the ruins of a high platform, and then he felt the whistling sound of bullets in his ears seem to stop suddenly, and when he raised his eyes and looked out, he saw that the Blood Shark Warriors who were still shooting wildly around him just now began to retreat like a tide at this time.

And while retreating, the formation of these people is not chaotic at all, some people cover, some people suppress, although the bullets fired have been much sparse, but they can always ensure the formation of crossfire points covering all directions in front of the retreating crowd.

In the army's group combat, these special fighters who have experienced hundreds of battles, killed people, and experienced countless life and death tests in the rain of bullets and bullets are indeed very different from ordinary soldiers, even if their kung fu is not as good as the real fighting masters, but once they form an overall formation and form a combat formation, the lethality will instantly become terrifying.

Perhaps, a martial arts master can knock down or even kill such a few fighters in an instant, and he is invincible for a while, but once he is surrounded by these people, then after the fight to the death, the last person who survives will never be that master.

Because, the special forces fighters who have received countless professional training, without exception, are all good at cooperating with the battle, especially the will not to be afraid of death, which is more than ten times stronger than ordinary people. Even if you die, these people will bite off a piece of your flesh before they die, creating a better chance for their companions.

Therefore, after feeling the gunfire around him weaken and seeing these people begin to retreat, Wang Yue did not immediately seize this opportunity to launch a counterattack at this time, and the reason for this is not that he has scruples and wants to wait and see.

The opportunity on the battlefield is fleeting, and after this village, there will be no store, Wang Yue was surrounded and beaten for so long, and it was pure deception to say that there was no fire.

And counting the time, the bullets on these people should be almost finished. At this time, it is also the best chance for him to fight back.

However, he did not move. It was because his attention had already shifted to the three metal cylinders that were flying towards him.

Just two seconds after Fay-Garon's order, his mind suddenly tightened, and the area in front of him shrouded in mental power suddenly fed back to him with waves of uneasy feeling like a tide.

This is the feeling that there is a crisis that suddenly befalls his head, and it breeds his alarm signs.

It's the same feeling he had when he was targeted by the dozen or so snipers, and it was a feeling that could have put his own life at risk.

For a moment, his eyes tightened, staring at the three metal cylinders that were flying towards him quickly!

The bright light of the flare had already exposed his position, even if those warriors outside couldn't help him for the time being, but how could Guderian, who had already put on such a battle, not even hesitate to offend Anne and Roland, not have a killer weapon?

The trickier he behaves, the more these people won't let him go!

A moment later, three silver-white metal cylinders fell less than five meters in front of Wang Yue with a few clicks, rolling on the ground with a grunt, and then popping and bursting the water droplets of the day.

The yellow-brown liquid splashed around, and in an instant, Wang Yue smelled a smell of fermented fruit on the tip of his nose.

It's like fruit wine, and it's like flavor.......

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