Wei Tu snorted coldly, and quickly found another ideal sniper spot, also raised the mirror, aimed, and pulled the trigger!
boom!
A bullet shot out suddenly!
Type 10's gunshot sound is very heavy and loud,
Anyone can tell the difference when they hear it.
But here is the battlefield, and no one will pay attention to a gunshot that is different from the past.
The bullet instantly broke the walkie-talkie in Ma Kui's hand.
A 'snap'.
The walkie-talkie was directly shattered, and Ma Kui himself was hit on the back of his hand, and the blood burst out with a sound of tearing, and the flesh was smashed to pieces.
"ah¡ª¡ª"
Ma Kui yelled, rolled down with arms folded, and hid in the bushes farther away.
that's all,
The two started a heads-up situation within a narrow range.
Wei Tu sneered,
His bullet just now was deliberately hitting the walkie-talkie,
He is very confident in himself, and he is defiant. In the imperial capital, countless prey were killed by guards, and this person was no exception.
Therefore, before killing him, tease him first, at least, let him not die without knowing why.
A cadre of the other party was restrained by himself.
This is a great achievement
Ma Kui hid in the bushes, he couldn't show his head to confirm the other party's position,
Because once it shows up, it may be discovered by the other party.
He is the enemy on the bright side, but he can only hide in the dark.
Do not know why,
this moment,
Ma Kui's mind was not how to deal with the sniper, but he thought of the taciturn young man in Shelter No. 1, sitting on a cement bag and wiping the barrel of his gun with his sleeve.
The buddy with the broken arm said that he could explode his head from a distance of many meters.
If he was here, he would never let this sniper succeed.
People are just weird.
Ma Kui knew that he had been locked by the other party, and he actually had a revolving door in his heart.
He began to recall his past experiences. In his life, he met the woman he loved, the brothers and confidants he admired, and felt that this life was worthwhile.
Then he wrapped a gray cloth band around the wound on the back of his hand.
"The caliber is not small."
Ma Kui was terrified in his heart, and he was determined not to move his injured hand again.
?The wound was too big, it is estimated that even if it is cured, it will not be cured, and it will be disabled in this life.
The wound hole was like a ping pong ball, bleeding continuously.
The moment the cloth belt was tied up, it was soaked in blood, and it had no effect on stopping bleeding at all.
So, he tore off another cloth belt, and tightly tied the pulse point of his wrist, hoping that the blood would slow down the flow and prevent it from pooling on the wound.
Then, Ma Kui felt waves of fatigue rushing from his body to his head.
"O's."
He spat, wanting to fight this man to the death, looked around, everyone was fighting seriously, but this sniper didn't seem to have the desire to shoot,
He just wanted to kill himself.
However,
If you don't show your head, the other party will never shoot.
The concentration possessed by a sniper is fully reflected in the opponent.
Ma Kui has never been a soldier, but he is still a tough guy. At least, he knows that he cannot be so passive,
Immediately, he looked up, wanting to see the other party's position.
However, at that second.
He saw nothing.
There was a 'buzz' in the head of the whole person, and a bullet penetrated his head,
Snapped!
Blood spurted out, and Ma Kui fell to the ground suddenly, his eyes still open.
? This tough guy, when he said that the sniper was handed over to him, it was only two or three minutes before he died.
Still can't escape the fate of being shot dead by the opponent
A person dies like a lamp goes out,
Wei Tu heaved a sigh of relief, and then quickly went to find the enemy's second cadre,
Killing people is that simple for him.
There is no doubt or controversy about Ma Kui's death.
He is mortal.
The moment he hid in the bushes, the guard locked on to any direction he might escape.
pity.
Ma Kui did not choose the right location, the bushes were isolated, and there was no place for him to hide in a row.
He can only hide there to live, as long as he shows his head, he will die.
However,
Just as he was about to shift his target, he saw someone rushing down with him.
Zong Qiu heard the gunshots and saw the half of Ma Kui's body exposed, his face turned pale with fright.
He knew that he had to take up this responsibility and lead people to kill the snipers so that they would have the strength to fight.
"Come out! You shit, come out to me!"
Zong Qiu yelled, holding a pistol and pulling the trigger frantically in different places.
Bang bang bang!
Numerous burst shots, but none of them felt like hitting.
It's like hitting cotton.
There is only a dense jungle in front of you, a mess of green, tall tree trunks, and various bushes.
Zong Qiu is going crazy.
As soon as Ma Kui died, he knew that the Ranger Group was going downhill, and those who knew Ma Kui's death also began to feel fear and tension in their hearts for no reason.
Everyone is like this.
It was as if when Duan Qianli learned that Zhang Yun was going to die, he also wanted to run and continue to live.
People in the ranger group, why not.
Wei Tu secretly sighed in his heart,
This person is also going to die
boom!
With a gunshot, the rapid explosion ended quickly.
A bullet accurately but artistically hit the center of Zong Qiu's neck.
Penetrate!
The wound as big as a ping-pong ball caused Zong Qiu to fall to the ground in an instant, and he never even had the chance to choke up.
"Leader¡ª¡ª"
"Run! The opponent's sniper killed the leader¡ª¡ª"
"Get out of here! Get out of here!"
"Quickly go back to Shelter No. 1 for help¡ª"
Chaos broke out at this moment.
Wei Tu heaved a sigh of relief, and took out the walkie-talkie: "Boss, the other party is suspected to be a regiment leader, a cadre, dead, and you can launch a general attack."
After finishing speaking, he took out the Snickers bar he was carrying in his pocket, and took a hard bite.
Killing a person is a rather exhausting task.
Therefore, guards must replenish energy at all times to maintain a perfect spirit.
The ranger group fled in all directions.
He Shan heard the explanation of Wei Tu, laughed, and led the people to rush up, fighting without stopping.
The rifle's 'da da da' fired continuously, and the entire forest was directly smashed.
There are countless people who died.
He Shan stepped on Zong Qiu's body, glanced at him, and then gave a thumbs up to the bushes,
Wei Tu came out with a gun in his hand without saying a word.
He Shan took out the walkie-talkie: "Zheng Tao, how are you doing?"
"Huh¡ªit's resolved, boss, don't worry."
"Clean up, we won't go to Shelter No. 1 for the time being, and go back to their camp to rectify morale."
"OK."
The top of the hill.
Zheng Tao was smoking a cigarette, holding a walkie-talkie, sitting on Qin Xiang's body,
In front of him was a mountain of corpses.
One by one, the corpses were carried over and piled up together.
Among them, many people have come back to life and turned into zombies.
Then, he was killed by Zheng Tao's team members with melee weapons (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com