Alien Relic Hunter

We must not be dragged down by them like this!

Allen took out two bullets with very strange shapes - the warheads of these two bullets are flat, and the surface of the bullet body is covered with etching patterns. Near the tail of the bullet, there is a smallest chip. jack.

This is a "sniper shotgun" that can set the detonation time of the charge through a CNC chip, allowing the bullet to explode after flying to a designated location, killing enemies hiding behind bunkers through prefabricated fragments.

Allen used a data cable to connect the bullet to the ballistic calculator, set the fuze parameters according to the distance, and then pushed it into the gun chamber.

The prefabricated fragmentation power of "sniper shotgun" is actually not strong, and is weaker than small offensive grenades. However, its advantages are long distance and high accuracy, and it can easily kill lightly protected targets within a thousand meters.

Allen didn't need to kill them directly. As long as he could destroy their protective clothing, it would be impossible for these people to walk out of the molten mine alive.

After a quick glance at the images captured by the battle recorder, Allen chose a bunker with the most people, pointed the muzzle of the gun about half a meter directly above the boulder, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

This special bullet instantly passed through the space of more than 100 meters, and exploded in mid-air the moment it just passed the boulder!

Prefabricated fragments and hot metal jets flying everywhere instantly covered those hiding behind the boulders.

Except for the leader who was wearing a lightweight carbon fiber armor, everyone else's protective clothing was penetrated, and the metal fragments even penetrated into their flesh, causing them to roll on the ground in pain.

These can only be regarded as minor injuries, but the oxygen that continues to leak out from the breaks in the protective clothing is fatal.

Looking at the group of wailing and screaming "subordinates" around him, the leader's heart was filled with fear. He reached out his hand tremblingly and touched the scratches on the helmet's visor with lingering fear - the metal cracks almost penetrated the protective visor with three layers of metal coating.

Counting himself, there are only nine members of the cult who are still able to move, and they still don't know who ambushed their team, where they are, and how many guns they have...

However, the leader's breathing gradually calmed down.

He knew very well what punishment he would receive if he failed to complete the tasks assigned by the prophet on time...

The leader couldn't help but clenched his fists.

Compared with the punishment content that makes people shudder just thinking about it, death is simply a relief.

Anyway, he was going to die anyway, so it was better to give it a try. If he could kill the ambusher, he might even get a special reward.

He once had a friend who received a priestess as a reward for similar merits - those priestesses were all beauties from the upper class of Ark. To use a somewhat vulgar saying, their skin was so tender that it could Pinch out the water.

It is simply not comparable to those women among the exiles who have been living in the wilderness all year round and whose skin is as rough as sandpaper.

He didn't know whether the priestesses' skin could be squeezed out of water, because those priestesses were all wrapped in thick black robes when they went out. Except for the occasional smooth and shiny calf that was exposed when they took a step, they would not show up in front of others at all. Show your body - they are the private property of the prophet, and only those who have made meritorious deeds for the sect have the opportunity to touch them with the permission of the prophet.

Thinking of this, the leader's Adam's apple couldn't help but slide up and down, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Somehow, the panic and tension in his heart actually dissipated a lot at this time.

"First of all, we have to figure out the location of the ambusher..." The leader thought for a moment and grabbed a dying congregant at his feet - this guy was unlucky, a metal fragment happened to cut off his collar. He went in, cut the main artery in his neck, and the blood spurted out poured directly into the protective suit. He had no air left, and his pupils began to gradually dilate.

The leader took off his helmet directly, dipped a handful of plasma in his hand, and spread it evenly on the inside of the helmet's mask.

He raised the helmet to his eyes and saw that the smooth surface of the mask had a mirror-like texture, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he kicked the bodies of the congregants who had just died out of the bunker.

Seeing someone coming out from behind the bunker, Allen immediately put the target within the crosshairs.

But he soon discovered that it was a dead man, and even the helmet rolled to the side - the other party pushed the body out, apparently to trick him into shooting.

"There are still enemies hiding behind three bunkers, but there is only one round of 'sniper shotgun' left. Even if this round is fired, it will be difficult to break the deadlock..." Alan was thinking in his mind, "It's better or worse." Accept? While the other party is hiding behind the bunker and not daring to show his head, leave quietly by yourself? "

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, the leader pointed to the cult member closest to his hiding bunker and ordered: "You, rush out and pick up the machine gun!"

"But...but...there are snipers on the other side!" The congregant looked sad and shook his head reluctantly.

"Go if you are told. I will ask others to provide you with fire cover. As long as you run fast enough, he may not be able to hit you... If you can pick up the machine gun, you will definitely be rewarded when you return."

"I...I don't want to go, please, boss...I don't want to die..." The congregant breathed rapidly and kept pleading, almost kneeling down to kowtow to him.

"Are you planning to disobey the will of the 'Great God' and the Prophet?" The leader's tone suddenly turned cold. "The Prophet has given us the power to command you. My order is an extension of the Prophet's will... You If you dare to disobey, it will be an act of apostasy. Do you want to experience the Gu Pond for yourself?"

After hearing the leader say the words "Gu Pond", the believer's body immediately trembled violently. He crawled to the edge of the bunker with a look of despair, raised his head and looked at the leader.

"Okay... okay, boss... I'll rush out on the count of three... I'll leave the fire support... I'll leave the support to you." His voice trembled along with his body, which made people suspicious that he was rushing out. The moment you go out, will your ankles suddenly become weak and you will fall directly to the ground?

"Don't worry, as soon as you rush out, we'll shoot at the same time." The leader's tone softened slightly, "Come on, run faster. If you run faster, you won't die!"

"I know I know……"

The congregant nodded mechanically, then took off the gun hanging on his body and took several deep breaths in succession——

"one two three--"

On the count of three, he jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the machine gun that fell to the ground twenty meters away.

However, no fire support shots were fired - no one dared to put their bodies or weapons out of the bunker, and no one fired at all.

But before the congregant realized this problem, he felt as if someone had punched him hard on the side of his head. He clearly heard the "click" sound when the cervical vertebrae broke, and the vision of his eyes went white at first. , followed by a brief blur, and then endless darkness.

The bullet from the sniper rifle entered from the right ear, and the instantaneous cavity effect shredded almost two-thirds of the brain. It also completely tore the left half of the face, and blood mixed with minced bones and flesh slapped on the inside of the helmet. .

The huge kinetic energy attached to the warhead slammed his body to the ground. An eyeball popped out from the hole in the mask, rolling on the hot ground... But it didn't roll very far. It exploded due to the high temperature.

"I saw him! I saw the ambusher! I saw the flash of fire when he fired!" The leader stared closely at the reflective helmet visor, "He is on the opposite side of the rift, the two juxtaposed Behind the boulder!”

He took a deep breath and shouted to the others excitedly: "And - he seems to be the only one!"

"One person?" The other believers looked at each other, and there was only one person on the other side... Could it be that the one who ambushed them was not a whole sniper team?

A team of more than thirty people was actually so suppressed by a sniper that they didn't even dare to show their heads...

Among the remaining congregants, those who were more fierce by nature couldn't help but tighten their hands on the guns - no need for the leader to say much, they knew in their hearts that if they could kill the sniper, they would What kind of reward...

Their boss is not the only one who is thinking about the graceful figure shrouded in the black robe of the priestess, these people have also been coveting it for a long time...

Many congregants have talked about these charming women in private. Many people feel that as long as they have sex with them once, it will be worth it even if they die immediately the next day - and now, they have such an opportunity. in front of my eyes.

This sniper is so powerful that he is most likely an important figure among the enemies. Even if he is not, then he has killed more than a dozen believers. If someone can avenge these dozen believers, he will definitely do so. Can gain the appreciation of the Prophet.

At a distance of less than two hundred meters, as long as you were lucky enough, a stray bullet might kill the opponent. Thinking of this, these people began to breathe heavily.

"He only has one person! Even if he can shoot perfectly, he can only aim at one target at a time, and he can only kill one person with one shot!" The leader continued to shout to his men, "We will charge together later. Go out and spread out the formation as much as possible. As long as we can withstand the first few shots, with our advantage of more people and more guns, we can suppress him in turn. By then, the initiative will be in our hands!"

"He has killed sixteen of us. This is a 'valuable' big head. Think about it, if you can take this guy's head back, how much reward you can get!"

Within the heretical sect, there is a very special reward and punishment mechanism called "Tooth Eye Award". The name is taken from the ancient saying "an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth" - the basis and goal of "Tooth Eye Award" to determine merit. Status has nothing to do with status, but is related to the number of heretical sects killed by the target. The more members of the heretic sect a person kills, the higher the value of his head. This is quite similar to the ancient "Revenge Order" "the taste of.

The friend of the leader, just by chance, killed a machine gunner of the field force and brought the body of the machine gunner back to the camp - the machine gunner had been killed in previous clearing operations. More than a hundred members of the heretical sect, including a messenger of the prophet.

After confirming the identity and "records" of the machine gunner, the prophet immediately awarded a priestess to that person, and also assigned him the management rights of three large-scale settlements.

Anyone who hears this kind of thing will inevitably become jealous... As long as they are lucky, even an inconspicuous low-level believer can have a chance to soar into the sky.

"No one can rob me, this guy belongs to me!" A member of the congregation suddenly roared, "His head belongs to me!"

"Hmph, it will all depend on your abilities then!" Another member of the congregation snorted coldly, "If you want to get ahead of us, you can rush out now. I promise not to fight with you."

The fight continued, but these people never dared to rush out of the bunker alone - they had not yet been completely dazzled by the attractive rewards. Everyone knew that if they rushed out alone at this time, they would 100% be killed by this sniper. Killed.

If you want to rush, everyone should rush together.

They subconsciously focused their attention on the leader.

"I counted three, and everyone rushed together -" the leader raised three fingers, "One, two, three - charge!!"

The moment the leader shouted three, the believers rushed out of the bunker with strange screams.

"Bang!"

The sound of sniper rifles rang out again, and a church member fell down in response, but the others did not stop. As they rushed forward, they picked up the crude weapons in their hands and shot wildly at Allen's location. .

No one noticed that the leader did not rush, he did not even show his head to observe the situation outside.

"Bang!"

Another shot was fired, and the congregant who just said "No one can rob me" fell to the ground, and a large hole from front to back appeared on his helmet.

But after the shot, Allen had to retreat behind the bunker.

Although the weapons in the hands of these heretical sect members are extremely crude, the bullets they use are real ten-millimeter caliber full-power bullets. A few rounds on areas with thickened armor such as shoulders, chests or arms may be fine. But if the mask is hit from the front, he will definitely die.

The bullets fired by this group of people fell like raindrops on the two boulders. Although their shooting skills were impeccable, if more than a dozen guns fired at the same time, there would always be a few "lucky" bullets.

As the leader said, they have more people and more guns... At first, Allen could take advantage of the information gap and terrain advantage to catch them off guard, but once his position was exposed, his initiative would be lost. Exist again.