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Chapter 695

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In the commentator's seat, Zhang Yang could not help but feel excited as he watched the teams' movements.

"Old P and Mr. Qian's team are very likely to bump into each other at the foot of the hill! These two teams are currently the two most popular teams. Moreover, both teams' equipment is quite good! "

"Hmm? Airdrop! The airdrop had landed on the left front of Old P's team! It's halfway up the mountain, and there's a rock next to it. Let's see if Ol 'P and the others want to chase their dreams! "

The audience was also excited. Although there were still six or seven teams left, it was obvious that the outcome of the two teams, Old P and Mr. Qian, would determine the direction of the game to a certain extent.

On the other side, Old P and the others also saw the airdrop from the jeep.

"The airdrop is in the northwest direction. It should land on a hill. Are you going to get it? "Hemi asked.

Zou Zhuo looked at the terrain. "It's a little dangerous. It's best not to go there."

Qin An said, "How about this? You guys will still go up the mountain according to the original plan, and I'll run over to pick it up myself."

Old P hesitated. "Isn't it too dangerous?"

Qin An said, "It's more dangerous if we go together. I can sneak over by myself. You guys cover me up the mountain."

Old P nodded. "Okay, be careful."

The jeep stopped when it was close to the airdrop, and Qin An was dropped off. Old P and the other two continued to go up the mountain according to the original plan to occupy the high ground.

Qin An bent his body and jogged toward the airdrop.

However, at that moment, gunshots rang out in the distance!

At the same time, Qin An noticed the car in the distance. He instinctively rolled forward and dodged a 98K bullet.

"Someone, cover me!" Qin An said.

Old P drove directly to the hillside and found a relatively good reverse slope. At the foot of the mountain in the southeast, two cars stopped side by side. Obviously, they did not intend to let them go up the mountain.

Both Old P and Hemi fought back immediately. The other side could no longer care about Qin An and could only focus on Old P's jeep.

Hami stuck his head out and shot the other party's tire, but a .62 caliber bullet also accurately hit his head!

"There's an expert! That should be Hason! "

Hami was wearing a Level Three Spetsnaz Helmet, so the shot did not kill him instantly. However, he had no choice but to retreat to the back of the vehicle to heal himself.

The two sides were in a deadlock.

Boss Qian also shot Qin An a few times, but all of them missed.

Hason said nonchalantly, "Don't mind that guy. He's looting the airdrop even though the fight has already begun. He's obviously a rookie. Kill his teammates first. What's the point of giving him an AWM once his teammates are dead? "

"You two, surround them from the right, one in front and one behind. I'm here with the gun. "

Hason could not help but sneer when he saw that Old P, Hemi, and Old P were hiding behind cover and had no intention of shooting at him.

The other two teammates hunched their bodies and circled around from the side. With Hason covering them, it was very safe.

"Someone's coming over. Hason and I will snipe each other. You two think of a way to deal with the other two. "

In the four-man squad, only Hami and Qin An had Level Three Spetsnaz Helmets. Hami decided to go head-to-head with Hason. At the very least, he would not be knocked out in one shot.



On the other side, Qin An had finally reached the side of the airdrop.

"God bless me, give me an AWM." Qin An prayed in his heart.

He had put in a lot of effort to get here. He had even left his teammates aside. If he opened the airdrop and saw a Thompson submachine gun, he would be screwed.

“nice! It's really an AWM! "

Qin An's eyes lit up the moment he opened the airdrop. It was worth risking his life to chase after his dream. Although he did not have the ghillie suit or Epinephrine, an AWM alone was precious enough.

However, at that moment, the notification of being knocked out came!

Hami and Hason exchanged four shots. In the end, Hami was hit twice by Hason and was knocked out. On the other hand, Hami did not hit Hason's head but only his body. Hence, Hason could still continue to attack.

On the other side, the two people who had sneaked over had been knocked out by Old P. However, Old P was also in a bad state. Little Fatty had also been gloriously sacrificed.

However, Little Fatty had died a worthy death. After he fell to the ground, he took a few bullets for Old P. Otherwise, Old P would have been knocked out as well.

However, at that moment, Boss Qian had sneaked over from the other side. He pulled the ring of his Frag Grenade and was ready to throw it at the back of the car!

Hami did not have much health left. Old P could not care less about his own health. He wanted to revive Hami first. If the Frag Grenade was thrown at him, it would be a double kill!

However, at that moment, a gunshot was heard halfway up the hill. AWM!

"Bang!!"

Even Boss Qian's Level Three Spetsnaz Helmet could not block the bullet for him. A large amount of blood splattered and Boss Qian was instantly knocked out.

What was worse was that he did not manage to throw the Frag Grenade in his hand. It fell on the ground and blew himself up!

Boss Qian said, "… F * ck!"

Initially, the situation was looking good. However, the AWM on the hillside had turned the tide of the battle. Boss Qian was knocked out in one shot. He did not even need to finish him off.

Hason fired his 98K. However, Qin An immediately rolled behind cover after the AWM fired. Hence, the shot did not hit him.

Even if it did, it would not be a big deal since Qin An had a Level Three Spetsnaz Helmet.

On the other side, Old P had revived Hami. The two of them were about to recover their health.

Qin An and Hason were in a stalemate.

"Do you dare to bet with me? Your 98K requires two shots to kill me. Moreover, I have teammates. However, I only need one shot to kill you. "

Qin An hid behind a tree. However, he was ready to blast Hason's Level Three Spetsnaz Helmet at any moment.

Hason rolled out from the back of the car and ran to the back of a slope.

Obviously, he had planned his escape route when he stopped the car. The height of the hill blocked Qin An's vision from the hillside. Hence, Qin An could not see him.

After aiming for a while and confirming that Hason had really left, Qin An met up with his teammates.

"Nice. I thought we were going to die." Hami said.

Qin An smiled. "It's nothing. Guns are better. Let's continue up the hill. "



At that moment, Boss Qian's team voice chat was very quiet.

Boss Qian was killed by his own Frag Grenade. However, his other two teammates were still knocked out. Hason's escape had sold them out.

However, they could not say anything. It was unrealistic for Hason to fight three people alone in that situation. Moreover, the AWM on the hillside looked very accurate.

"Hason …" Boss Qian wanted to say something but was immediately interrupted.

“shut

up! It doesn't matter if I'm alone. I'll kill them all and win this match! "

Hason's voice carried a hint of anger. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with the outcome of the battle.

However, he did not count on the three of them. He had good equipment and all the good items in the team. He could definitely survive until the end.

"That damned AWM. That damned jademp …"

Hason was furious. It was not because his teammates had died. It was because he had retreated. He did not dare to fight Qin An head-on!

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