Chapter 71: Sniper
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Doomsday Rise
- Tai Chi Yin Yang Fish
- 1878 characters
- 2021-01-29 08:33:27
The screams kept ringing. Less than two hours later, Liu Wei'an had already been killed or injured more than half of her time. There were bursts of fire and stubbles everywhere. A slave was holding a gun in his hand, lying on the ground, staring at the front, but he had been dead for a long time, a hole in his eyebrows, and blood had dried up.
The military also suffered considerable losses. One of the armored vehicles was blown up, and the corpses were everywhere.
The missile dragged the long red light from the distance, and Liu Wei'an's eyes narrowed for a moment, focusing a little. Others didn't see his movement at all, and he shot an arrow, as fast as lightning.
Bang--
The missile exploded in mid-air, and the fire was soaring into the sky. Within half a mile, it was as bright as day. The burning flame blocked the sight of both sides, and the slaves quickly rushed out of the room and shifted their positions.
puff!
A running slave suddenly exploded his head like a broken watermelon, splashing his brain. The body was thrown away by more than two meters with a strong impact.
The others hadn't responded yet, and the heads of the two slaves exploded again, rushing with blood.
"There's a sniper, find a bunker—" Toad roared.
laugh--
A slave made a terrible cry, and his left leg was broken by a bullet, and the fracture was like a torn rag. The pain was imagined, and red blood spurted out. Not only was it confused or painful, his finger pulled the trigger, and shot at the surroundings. The two companions who had just rushed into the bunker did not hum, and were shot into a sieve.
"Are you crazy?" Liu Ye was startled, and a bullet slid past his head, almost sending him to see Lord Yan.
The slave screamed unheard of and made a terrible cry, and the bullet was still firing. San Ye raised his hand to shoot, headshot.
bump!
The screams came to an abrupt end, the madness of the slave's complexion solidified, but his eyes were a relief.
At this moment, Alle, who had just shot and killed a soldier, uttered a grunt, and his left shoulder was so that he was penetrated by a bullet. Fortunately, he did not hit the bone, otherwise his arm would be considered useless.
"In the direction of three o'clock." Toad has been looking for the position of the sniper, and finally judged by this shot.
"You must kill the sniper, otherwise he can stare at us alone." San Ye's face calmed down, and he shot himself under his hands, giving him a smile that kept hanging.
"I'll go." Liu Wei'an volunteered bravely when no one spoke.
"Let me go, Gong, your bow and arrow have insufficient range," said the spider. Even if you don't know the sniper, you know that the enemy is at least 300 meters away. In this case, rushing through a distance of 300 meters is almost a lifetime.
"Isn't your gun the same?" Liu Wei'an smiled. "Since I can kill the helicopter, a little sniper is naturally indifferent, believe me."
"Don't fight, spider you are too slow. Going is tantamount to death. You can't avoid the aim of the sniper." Sanye stared at Liu Wei'an. "You need to pay attention, don't stay in a place for more than 0.8 More than seconds. "
"Relax." The muscles on Liu Wei'an's face twitched a little. Enemy bullets in front of them are in danger everywhere, and you can only do this by luck.
A piece of clothing was thrown out, and as soon as it was lifted into the air, a gunshot was heard, and a bullet hole was added to the clothes. Liu Wei'an had rushed out from behind the bunker, quickly like a shadow. Eight meters away is a trash can. Liu Wei'an was about to drop, a huge crisis struck, and he moved halfway to the left. A bullet at least ten centimeters long whistled and rubbed his body. However, the heat from the friction made his skin feel hot.
A toe kicked, the power broke out, and the body shot out like a rocket. After chasing a bullet behind it, it almost caught up. A round pillar in front appeared, and Liu Weian's speed increased again, more than ten As soon as the distance of meters came, behind the approaching pillars, the sense of danger struck again.
The body was stationary for a moment, and from running at high speed to stopping suddenly, the soles of the feet seemed to be poured with iron, and they remained motionless. A yellow Cancan bullet shot on the pillar, the cement flew, and a fist-sized pothole appeared, almost shooting through a third of the pillar's thickness, and a plume of white smoke erupted.
Liu Wei'an's face discolored. The bullet of a sniper rifle is by no means comparable to ordinary firearms. One shot, basically, has fewer arms and legs, or else it is a bowl-sized hole. Whether or not to survive, basically depends on luck.
After standing still for 0.3 seconds, Liu Wei'an ran away again, erupting, stopping, and erupting. This kind of rapid reversal was a bit unbearable for his bronze-level physique. He had a terrible heartbeat, shortness of breath, and a roar of fire. However, the artillery shell did not arrive, and the huge shock wave had distorted the air. Liu Wei'an's body was distorted in the air. The sniper bomb passed through the armpit and kicked on the wall with his foot. Like a monkey, he turned over on the second floor, strung on the railing on the second floor, jumped three meters high, and hooked his fingers. With such a negligible leverage, the body had shot into the third floor, and the figure flickered and disappeared. Inside the room, a loud noise rang out. It was a rocket shell chasing behind the leather drum.
The fire broke out in the room on the first floor, and the thick smoke swept in all directions with the impact. The broken glass, sawdust, and broken stones shot out for dozens of meters, like a terrible mud rain.
Liu Wei'an has never appeared since entering the third floor, as if it disappeared. In the distance, about 350 meters away, a young sniper lies behind a window in a room on the 30th floor of a building. , Carefully search every window, every room, every suspicious place, the time passed two minutes, still found nothing abnormal.
"Is it stunned by a shock wave or hit a stray bullet?" The sniper guessed that this is not impossible. In the battlefield, there are not many people who die this way, especially some big men, who often do not die directly in battle. It was an injustice to die on some accidental stray bullets.
As a sniper, the biggest feature is patience. However, this person's goal is to suppress and shoot the enemy. There is no time to entangle with Liu Wei'an too much. After waiting for three minutes, Liu Wei'an does not appear. Give up and continue shooting and killing the third gang.
Two slaves were headshot again, and the thigh of Flying Sword Youth was bitten off by a piece of meat. If it was not done in time, it is estimated that the thigh would be gone, and the blue face was full of fear and anger, and said, "Damn! Isn't this Liu Wei'an swearing, why hasn't it happened so long, and we'll all hang up in this way. "
"Be patient." Liu Ye frowned. "It's only a few minutes. It takes at least five or six minutes to find someone."
"Maybe it's dead, don't we put our hope on a dead man?" A new slave couldn't help complaining.
"What did you say?" The spider yelled, glaring at the man, and the three remaining men behind him also had a cannibalistic expression.
"Isn't there anyone who bullies me?" The man was not a fuel-efficient person, and he greeted him, and six or seven people looked at him with poor eyes.
"Why? Do you want to fight in the den while the enemy is still outside?" Sanye roared and gave a deep glance at the newly-added slave, saying quietly: "No matter what, the purpose of Liu Wei'an's visit is For everyone, whether we succeed or fail, we should all be grateful, look at you, and also be the boss, what things should be done, what things should not be done, should we be right? "
The man snorted and stopped talking.
San Ye and Liu Ye met each other, and they saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. It was unthinkable that for five or six years, the slaves had become like this. It is no wonder that the slaughter of slaves repeatedly occurred in these years. It is estimated that everyone was not united. Just because a sniper suppresses it, he reveals the essence of his heart. I can imagine the usual arrogance and arrogance. If such a person is the boss, can there be any good birds under him?
The sniper only took his attention away from Liu Wei'an for less than a minute, and suddenly a dangerous warning sign rose in his heart, a threat from death ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Lightning left the sniper rifle and was on the spot. Go, an arrow hits where he was lying on his face, three inches deep. You know, it's a concrete floor.
Too late to jump, the second sharp arrow has arrived, and can only roll again. He has been trained for a long time to avoid snipers. He is agile and rolls like a dark shadow, but he is fast, his arrows are faster, The next one, endless, the arrows stayed close to his heart, making him afraid to relax.
He couldn't consider how Liu Wei'an found himself hundreds of meters away across several buildings in such a short time, but at this moment he could only dodge continuously, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment. Arrows chased behind the ass, and a line continued.
bad!
I do n’t know how many times after rolling, I came to the corner, felt the force of the backlash from the wall, and a heart sank instantly. Between life and death, a will to survive broke out, reaching out at an unprecedented speed. Pull out the pistol on the leg, open the insurance, several actions in one go, almost no need to aim, the muzzle has pointed at the room door two steps to the right, as a sniper, the ability to listen to the wind detector is still available, plus The long-trained intuitions have almost accurately grasped his position when Liu Weian fired his first arrow.
However, the moment he pulled the trigger, the sharp arrow suddenly accelerated, like a cold mang, lightning struck his eyebrow, the force was too fierce, and the sharp arrow passed through the back of his head before stopping.
The sniper's enlarged pupils are full of incredible magic. How did the arrows accelerate out of the air without being controlled by them? Does this primitive cold weapon also have a power acceleration device? With a puzzled and unbelievable look, his eyes darkened.
Liu Wei'an walked over and recovered the five arrows that were missed. This was the first person he met to be able to avoid his five arrows in a row, and it was in a sneak attack.