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Chapter 326

Words:2915Update:22/06/17 13:28:35

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A dim light rose diagonally into the night sky. After a short delay, it suddenly burst into a glaring white light.

The enemies, who were advancing quickly in the dark, were directly exposed to the bright light. Before they could react, the sound of gunfire from the Type 81 assault rifle instantly intensified.

In less than three seconds, more than half of the enemies who had gotten up had fallen. The rest hurriedly lay down again and pressed their bodies tightly against the ground.

The sound of AKMs firing from the human bunkers filled the air. Dense gunfire flashed across a span of more than 30 meters. The light from the flares also provided them with a good shooting field of view.

"Squad machine guns, suppressive fire!"

The machine gunners on both sides of the position had been impatient for a long time. When An Jingzhe gave the order, two dense bullet chains appeared in the night sky.

The dense bullets wreaked havoc on the human bunkers. The blood and flesh of the living and the dead splattered everywhere. Screams of agony constantly sounded.

"Loot the pile! Ton what, ton what ~ (Team one! Charge, charge ~) "Tong Jun buried his head behind two stacked corpses. The moment the flare went out, he began to shout at the top of his lungs.

Perhaps they felt that they could easily break through a distance of dozens of meters without the flare. More than 100 enemies who were lying prone on the attack path got up and began to charge as Tong Jun shouted.

Seeing that the two squad machine guns had begun to shift their firepower, Tong Jun shouted at the top of his lungs for Team Two to follow Team One and charge.

Behind the human bunkers, Team Two, who had been suppressed to the point of not being able to lift their heads, realized that the raging bullet chains had turned to Team One in front of them. Nearly 200 people got up from behind the smashed corpses one after another. With their heads full of minced flesh and blood, they rushed in the direction of the wooden house.

"Loot the pile! Read ~ read ~ (Team three! Hurry ~ hurry ~) "Seeing that Team Two had all rushed out, Tong Jun shouted at Team Three, who was still dawdling in the open area behind them.

In fact, there was no need for Tong Jun to shout. Seeing that the two teams in front of them were about to rush into the warehouse, Team Three, which had 200 people, began to consciously speed up. They were ready to rush in and "pick up the money."

Team Four and Team Five, who were still in the forest, couldn't help but rush out of the forest.

Originally, the two teams were glad that they were at the back of the line. They could wait for the teams in front of them to finish off the Chinese players so that they could rush up and take advantage of the situation.

But now, it seemed that the Chinese were done for. If the people in front of them finished all the work, how could they, who didn't participate, have any money to share?

"Bang!" Just as the three teams had charged past the human bunker and were about to begin their assault, they suddenly heard a very special explosion in front of them, followed by a buzzing sound that made their scalps tingle.

The experienced "old foxes" were just about to dodge when about 700 steel balls, propelled by 1.5 pounds of C4 plastic explosives, flew out in a fan shape.

More than half of the powerful kinetic energy attached to the steel ball still had enough energy to continue flying after piercing through flesh and blood.

From thirty meters in front of the wooden house all the way to the human shelter, the cone-shaped area of seventy meters was filled with miserable screams and wriggling and rolling figures.

After the explosion of the C4 plastic explosive, both sides on the battlefield were momentarily stunned by the lethality of the "broadsword".

"Quickly eliminate the remaining enemies!" An Jingzhe took advantage of the fact that the charging enemy was standing there in a daze, wanting to lie down but not lying down, pressed the call button and shouted.

"Da, da, da, da, da, da." The bullets from the Type 81 assault rifle and the squad machine gun instantly weaved into a net. Within two to three seconds, the remaining enemies in front of the first and second teams were killed and injured by the bullets.

The enemies who were lucky enough to escape this disaster crawled on the ground under the cover of the night and didn't dare to move easily.

The three teams at the back who were the most affected by Broadsword's steel balls turned around and fled back to the human shelter after leaving behind a ground full of injured people.

"Replenish the pile! Read ~ Read ~ (Team 4! Hurry ~ Hurry ~) "Tong Jun saw that one-third of the people in the third team had just rushed out and began to shout at the fourth team behind to quickly fill in the gaps.

However, the fourth and fifth teams that had rushed into the open area were frightened by the sudden burst of firepower from Broadsword and their countrymen. No matter how loud Tong Jun shouted, their speed became slower and slower.

"Read ~ Read ~ (Hurry ~ Hurry ~)" Tong Jun was about to explode because of the "soldiers" he had personally trained. He subconsciously supported his upper body with one hand on the ground and waved his other hand forcefully, shouting to urge them to hurry up.

"Bang ~" Amidst the chaotic shooting sounds, a sudden striking sound faintly sounded. Then, the back of Tong Jun's head was split in half by a 5.8mm bullet rotating at high speed. At the same time, his brain splattered and his upper body fell to the ground weakly.

"Hit!" The spotter from the sniper team of the second team saw the target fall clearly through the night vision rangefinder and shouted excitedly.

The sniper next to him also saw the result of his battle through the night vision rangefinder and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

He had been staring at the bastard who had shouted for a long time. Just now, he finally got the chance to shoot.

"General, Tong Jun seems to have been killed!" Zhe, who was standing at the edge of the forest, had very good eyesight. The moment Tong Jun was killed by the sniper of the second team, he reported to the owner of the goods.

"Trash!" The fat on the owner's cheeks trembled with anger. After scolding fiercely, he said to Zhe, "You go and take over his place! Also, tell your men not to lie there and pretend to be dead dogs. Go! "

"Yes!" Na Zhe roared excitedly and rushed into the open area like a wild rabbit. Soon, he caught up with the hesitant fourth and fifth teams and shouted at the top of his voice, "The Chinese people are running out of bullets. The people who are splitting the money have decreased by half. What are you waiting for?"

When the people of the fourth and fifth teams saw Zhe rushing forward, they instantly believed half of his words.

Coupled with the temptation of money, the fear that had just arisen was instantly suppressed. They crouched and followed behind Zhe. Then, they swung their legs and rushed in the direction of the human shelter.

Zhe maintained his snake form and rushed to the side of Tong Jun's corpse in one breath. When he saw the guy who had been pressing him down and now had his brain splattered all over the ground, he was so happy that he wanted to laugh out loud.

At this moment, all he could think of was, "Tong Jun's people and benefits will be mine in the future!"

"Don't f * cking pretend to be dead." Zhe suppressed the excitement in his heart and started to shout at his subordinates who were left with less than a hundred people. "The general said that if we win the battle, we will take out three portions of the goods in the warehouse.

You have the opportunity to get two portions of the prize. What are you waiting for? "

Zhe's remaining subordinates had already made up their minds. No matter how the battle turned out, it had nothing to do with them. They were only waiting for the end of the battle to receive the gold.

Now that they suddenly heard their boss's shout, some of them who didn't care about their lives immediately started to think. A few of them who were braver started to raise their heads and look at the opposite side.

They thought in their hearts, "Should I follow behind Tong Jun's subordinates and earn some money?"

"Team three, if you want the money, don't get up. Slowly move forward and grope ~" Zhe saw that the fourth and fifth teams had already pressed forward and shouted at the top of his voice.

Seeing that the machine guns on the opposite side had stopped firing and the firepower had also weakened. Under the temptation of money, people from the third team began to carefully climb over the human shelter and slowly crawl forward.

Under the lead of the "warrior", more and more people climbed out of the shelter …

"They really aren't f * cking afraid of death!" Qu Sen muttered softly as he controlled the "Nightingale" that had just finished changing its battery and once again returned to the sky above the battlefield.

"These are the most typical desperadoes. As long as they can get money, they can give up their lives." An Jingzhe looked at the surveillance screen and said in a low voice. After that, he pressed the "talk" button and said, "Be careful to save your ammunition. Shoot when you're closer!"

Although the previous round of rapid fire was very fierce, the ammunition consumption was also very high. The two squad machine guns used only a dozen seconds to shoot out two to three drums of ammunition. The rest of the soldiers who were more conservative shot out 30 to 40 rounds. Those who were more heavy-handed had less than 100 rounds of ammunition left.

An Jingzhe looked outside and knew that without the light, it would be difficult for the soldiers to guarantee a hit rate. However, the effective range of the flare was too large. It would be convenient for them, but it would also be convenient for the enemy.

While he was in a dilemma, he thought of the "combustion engine." He turned his head and asked Qu Sen, "How long does the combustion engine last?"

"One to one and a half minutes. There's no wind outside right now, so it's not a problem to burn for more than a minute," Qu Sen immediately replied.

"Wait until they're about 40 meters away, then shoot once at a distance of 70 meters."

"Yes!" Qu Sen responded and turned his head to ask Shen Jin, "Is there any movement behind us?"

"No, we haven't found any other reinforcements or artillery until now," Shen Jin immediately replied.

"Withdraw and lead the 'combustion engine' to attack," Qu Sen finished his sentence and took a combustion drone and ejection rack before jumping out of the back window.

"Yes!" Shen Jin responded and began to control the "Qin Crossbow" to retreat.

When the "Qin Crossbow" retreated to the sky above the battlefield, De Xiong, who was responsible for the sneak attack from the side, ran back with two people with one arm bleeding.

"General, they have night vision equipment. We can't sneak in through the small paths."

"Then guard it for me. Don't let them sneak in!" The owner of the goods shouted with a dark face.

"Yes!" De Xiong shouted and covered his injured arm before running back with his subordinates.

"Every single one of you is f * cking trash!" The owner of the goods looked at De Xiong's back and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

He turned his head and said to a short and skinny man standing beside him who was about 1.5 meters tall, "In a moment, when that side rushes over, you take people with you and use the rocket launcher to blow me up! Remember, I'm asking you to blow people up. Don't blow up my goods too! "

"They have snipers," the short and skinny man said with an uneasy expression.

The two rocket launchers lying on the open ground outside the forest had not been picked up yet. In order to pick up those two things, seven people had already died.

"Just fight in the forest. Who the f * ck told you to go out!" The owner of the goods could no longer suppress the anger in his chest. He shouted at the top of his lungs and lifted his foot to kick over a long wooden box.

The effective range of the RPG7 was close to one kilometer, but the group of trash under his command could only hit within 300 meters. Beyond this distance, who knew where the rocket would fly after it was fired.

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