City Exchange Life Club

"We cover, you rush forward."

The captain of the 031 Special Forces shouted.

"Don't be so troublesome, I'll clear the way, you can follow me and clean up the fish that slip through the net."

While speaking, Zhao Yan lit a pod and put it in his mouth, and then directly lifted the M2 heavy machine gun that was set up by the rebels on the side with one hand.

This machine gun is produced in the United States. The empty guns weigh more than 100 pounds, the caliber is 12.7 mm, the rate of fire is 450-580 rounds per minute, and the effective range is 1800 meters.

Generally, it is specially used to deal with armored vehicles.

"Come on two people, carry the bullets for me."

In everyone's horrified eyes, Feng Qingyun calmly dropped a word, and rushed forward directly, his body was still very flexible, and his hands were like nothing.

Hang up, so confident!

"Da da da da da..."

Zhao Yan ignored the recoil and shot while running. The muzzle of the gun trembled violently, the slap-long gun popped out of the chamber, and sparks splattered, directly swept away several rebels by the waist, and the blood mixed with internal organs flowed to the ground.

Both sides of the war were stunned, and the rebels who were rushing forward panicked and looked for cover to avoid.

"You...do you all have such a high threshold for snipers in the special forces of the Xia Kingdom?" The captain of the 031 special forces looked at Luo Siming dully and asked.

A few hundred meters away, the grenade can be accurately thrown into the position, and the single-handed heavy machine gun can be shot. Is the sniper gun behind it actually a sniper's decoration?

The Xia people are so powerful!

Luo Siming wiped the sweat from his face: "I said it was the first time I saw it, do you... believe it?"

Too Nima is fierce, Rambo is alive!

Humanoid nuclear weapons!

"Haha." The captain of the 031 special forces team smiled.

You don't even know your soldiers? Who will believe?

"What are you all doing, leaking rice, dogs and dogs!" Zhao Yan waved back and waved a few words in bulk English at the construction site of 3 yuan and 51 jin.

Only then did everyone react and start advancing.

The main reason is that it is too scary. This is the first time everyone has seen Superman in reality, and they are frightened and stunned.

Zhao Yan was smoking a cigarette and carrying a heavy machine gun, as if he was in a no-man's land, constantly strafing the street, and the armor-piercing bullets made blood flowers one after another through the bunker.

He alone pressed a group of people and dared not look up.

Occasionally, there were a few who appeared to fight back, and they were all shot by the 031 Special Forces and the Hidden Sword Special Forces.

Everyone who had already held the heart of mortal death suddenly found that this task did not seem to be that difficult.

"RPG!" growled a rebel leader.

Then an RPG flew to Zhao Yan and others.

"Hidden!" Luo Siming exclaimed.

Zhao Yan also chose to avoid the edge for a while. After all, it would be terrifying if he carried the shells in his body.

boom!

With the explosion, several people fell forever.

But the rest have to keep fighting.

"Group B attacked from the residential building on the left, Group C attacked from the residential building on the right, and Group A followed me to cover Li Fei below!" Luo Siming quickly made a tactical arrangement.

"Yes! Group B follow me!"

"Group C follow me!"

The captain of the 031 special team is also arranging tactics.

The group then relaunched the attack.

More and more rebels arrived, and the battle between the two sides became more and more intense, and Zhao Yan had to hide and fight.

After all, he can't reveal that he can stop bullets.

Really annoying, obviously already invincible.

But still pretending to be... an ordinary person?

"Da da da……"

Zhao Yan hid behind a car, mounted the heavy machine gun on the front cover of the car, and continuously shot at the street.

Muzzles roared, bullets poured, blood and minced meat flew, like a ruthless reaper, he kept taking the life of one rebel after another.

Under Zhao Yan's absolute firepower rule, everyone moved forward quickly, getting closer and closer to the central warehouse.

"Fuck you! Showdown! Stop pretending!"

After the bullets were finished, Zhao Yan threw the machine gun away.

Then he picked up an automatic step with a bayonet from the ground, jumped up and rushed out, pulling the trigger on the enemy's bunker when he jumped high in the air.

Da Da Da... At the same time as he landed, the three rebels behind the bunker on the opposite side were shot in the head and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yan rushed forward with a gun, jumped directly into the enemy's position, and stabbed the neck of a rebel leader from the air with the bayonet.

puff-

Hot blood splashed on Zhao Yan's face.

The eyes of the other rebels were about to fall.

"Have you ever seen a macho? I'm going to **** you guys today!" Zhao Yan grinned, pulled out his bayonet and swung it diagonally, cutting off a head.

A real man is to be a man!

Luo Siming and others were already messed up in the wind.

They feel that in the future, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs can make a promise to the outside world: in order to stabilize the world situation, as long as the enemy does not use nuclear bombs, we will never take the lead in using Li Fei.

The hidden sword of Yan Shuangying is divided into eagles!

"The devil! He is the devil! God is above!"

"Run! Don't kill me!"

The rebel's mentality collapsed, with a deep fear on his face, he threw the gun and turned around and fled wildly.

After all, they all work with money.

The above command only said to intercept the enemy, but Tama did not say that they should intercept Superman!

"Want to run? Did you get permission from Lao Tzu?"

"Remember, I call God!"

Zhao Yan's face was covered in blood, and his face was hideous. He picked up a light machine gun in each of his hands and started chasing after him.

"Da da da da da..."

"Wuhu~"

Just like playing a game, Zhao Yan kept chasing and shooting the defeated soldiers with two machine guns. The rebels in front of him fell down like rice grains.

The rebels who had come to support them, after seeing the friendly troops running away, joined the team and ran with them. After all, the rebels could only fight against the wind.

And once the rout begins, it doesn't stop.

This has been the case since time immemorial.

Luo Siming and the others could only follow behind, constantly using bunkers to clear out the hidden rebels.

To make a way for a later retreat.

At this time, the Dragon Soul Special Forces in the central warehouse and the rebels outside heard the sound of gunfire.

"It must be our people! Check the weapons and fight them out!" Captain Dragon Soul said.

Everyone else was also in high spirits.

At this time, the dragon soul was very miserable, and only a dozen or so were left gasping for more than 40 people who were injured.

That is to say, the loss of nearly half.

They hold a fire, and of course want revenge.

But when they rushed out of the warehouse with the flames of war and revenge, they were all dumbfounded.

I saw a group of rebels screaming and fleeing, and a heavily armed guy behind them chased them with two light machine guns, and kept shooting with a grin.

"Da da da da da..."

One body after another fell.

"Fuck! Yan Shuangying?!!!"

A player rubbed his eyes in shock.

In the blink of an eye, the rebels left behind a dozen corpses and disappeared, and "Yan Shuangying" came towards them.

Everyone stood up a little nervously.

Zhao Yan walked up to them, threw a light machine gun, puffed out the cigarette butts, and raised his hand to give them a military salute: "I am Li Fei, a sniper from Group A of the Hidden Sword Special Commando, and I have been ordered to take you home. "

Everyone: "..."

We saw with our own eyes you ran after a group of rebels with two machine guns and screamed, shooting like a madman. Now you say you are a sniper?

"Are you sure, your position is a sniper?" The captain of the Dragon Soul special team twitched.

"Isn't it? My gun is still there?" Zhao Yan turned his back to them, revealing an unfired sniper rifle.

From the marks on the muzzle, they can see that this sniper rifle has never been fired. My dear, is the sniper rifle on its back specially used as identification?

Seeing that they hadn't reacted yet, Zhao Yan explained reasonably: "That's right, as a sniper, it's reasonable to carry two light machine guns with me in order to cope with the sudden situation, right?"

Everyone: "..."

Is this in the horse river?