Cyberpunk underfire phobia sufferers

Uncle Zhang's movements were also nimble. With a pistol in his right hand and a dagger in his left hand, he quietly reached behind the two enemies and stabbed the enemy in the heart with one knife. At the same time, the muzzle of the gun was pointed downwards at the other enemy. Shoot the cervical vertebra, and play a batch of six with double-thread operation.

After finishing off the two enemies, Lao Feng quickly wiped their necks with the dagger in his hand to complete the last hit.

A set of movements is smooth, fast and efficient.

Although Uncle Zhang moves quickly, he is only one person after all, and his efficiency is much slower than that of the other two groups.

Seeing that there were only five minutes left and Uncle Zhang still had more than half of it to finish, Old Feng began to secretly become anxious.

Several artillery positions were very close to each other, and Lao Feng was worried that if the time came, Uncle Zhang would be in danger if he stayed inside.

Old Feng looked at the time that was quickly flowing back on his faceplate, wishing that he could fix it with his hands so that Uncle Zhang could have more time to complete the task.

When there were still three minutes left on the clock, Old Feng saw that Uncle Zhang still had one or three places where the explosives had not been placed, and finally couldn't help it. He knew clearly that these three minutes were not enough time for Uncle Zhang to place all the explosives, and He also knows Uncle Zhang, he will not come out until he completes the task.

Lao Feng opened the bolt of his sniper rifle, ejected the subsonic bullet from the chamber of his gun, and at the same time removed the magazine containing the subsonic bullet from under the sniper rifle, and pressed the bullet he had just caught into the magazine.

Then he put the magazine into the magazine sling on the external armor, took out a magazine that was twice as wide as the magazine he just put in, and loaded it into the sniper rifle in his hand.

There is a movable structure under the magazine of the sniper rifle. After the magazine is loaded, this movable mechanism is just pushed open, allowing the magazine to be successfully embedded in the sniper rifle.

When the magazine was loaded, Lao Feng pushed the bolt of the gun and fed an armored bullet into the chamber.

Then he put his index finger on the trigger and aimed at the two people not far away from Uncle Zhang. According to his calculations, the bullet could penetrate the helmets of the two people at the same time, and the bullet would most likely stay in the brain of the person behind him.

At the same time, he also knew that the silencer could not completely cover up the sound of the gun. It was very normal for it to be heard for forty to fifty meters in this quiet night, and the sound of the bullet rubbing against the air would be heard by all the soldiers along the way. Your actions will definitely be exposed.

But he can't control so much at this time. If he doesn't shoot, then Uncle Zhang will definitely die. But he only needs to fire three shots and kill six soldiers. At that time, Uncle Zhang can take advantage of the chaos and attack the remaining three places. After the bomb was planted, he got a glimmer of hope for him.

As for myself, relying on the external armor on my body, I may not be able to escape.

"Uncle Zhang, time is running out. I'm ready to take action." Although the two of them are familiar with each other, they are not in the same mind. They still have to tell each other their thoughts.

Uncle Zhang knew Lao Feng very well. When he heard Lao Feng's words, he knew what he had planned. He frowned, but judging by the time, it was indeed too late. He couldn't hesitate about things on the battlefield. Uncle Zhang said directly; "Old Feng, I I owe you one.”

"bump!"

There was a low gunshot, and Lao Feng could hear it clearly even in the artillery position with the help of the listening equipment on the external armor. But at the same time, the two soldiers not far away tilted their heads and fell to the ground.

Uncle Zhang did not let down the opportunity that Old Feng created for him. Still, Old Feng had been exposed, and there was no point in hiding. He strode directly towards the place where the ammunition was piled.

"bump!"

I don’t know why, but when Lao Feng fired the first shot, the whole camp just fell silent, as if he was frightened. It wasn’t until Lao Feng’s second shot that the whole camp started to boil.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The shrill alarm suddenly sounded throughout the entire river bank. Even the DC area across the river heard the shrill alarm that suddenly sounded on the other side.

Uncle Zhang gritted his teeth and accelerated his speed towards the second ammunition pile. The power of the external armor was turned to the maximum, and the silencer pads on the soles of his feet failed to weaken the sound of the external armor stepping on the ground.

"bump!"

The third gunshot passed into Uncle Zhang's ears, and at the same time, Old Feng's slightly gasping voice passed into his ears: "Old Zhang, I'll retreat first, don't die."

"I can't die even if you die eight hundred times." Uncle Zhang cursed, and when he ran past the second ammunition pile, he casually dropped the small bomb in his hand into the pile of shells. He was now He didn't care whether the small bomb would explode directly. After throwing it away, he quickly ran towards the third ammunition pile.

As soon as Lao Feng jumped off the roof where he was, he encountered a patrol with weapons running towards the house where he was.

The two sides looked at each other for a second, and then Old Feng turned around and ran away. The patrol team quickly reacted, picking up their weapons and shooting at Old Feng's back.

Lao Feng was also agile. With the help of the strong grip of the externally attached armored legs, he jumped left and right very quickly... and was shot three times in the armor.

Although the externally attached armor is bulletproof, the internal shock-absorbing ability is lacking. The shock force of the bullet hitting the externally attached armor staggered Old Feng, but his many years of battlefield career allowed him to quickly endure the pain. And restored the balance of his body.

They fled into a small alley in embarrassment. Just as Lao Feng was preparing to counterattack, the detection range of the original fifty-meter friend-or-foe identification system on their facial armor suddenly expanded, directly covering the artillery positions in the entire Nancheng District.

At the same time, a green escape route appeared, and the communications between the various teams returned to normal.

"Everyone, detonate the bomb. Then follow the route I have arranged for you." Zhong Nan's soft voice reached everyone's ears through the radio. To other teams, this was just the captain's pleasant voice, but In the ears of Lao Feng and Uncle Zhang, this is the life-saving sound of nature.

After hearing Zhong Nan's order, everyone pressed the detonators on their hands, but they were all running towards the location marked by Zhong Nan. They had no intention of appreciating the sparks of the explosion. They could only judge themselves by the deafening sound of the explosion. Whether the task is completed.

Old Feng, who had managed to escape the pursuit, was not happy for a long time when he saw no less than fifty red dots completely surrounding him and Uncle Zhang in a group of villas with a radius of two kilometers.

Old Feng cursed in anger and punched a concrete wall in front of him, leaving a punch mark.

But he knew that no matter how angry he was, it was useless. If he didn't want to die, he could only fight out.

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