Sun Hunter

Yamazaki looked at it. This sniper place was very good. I couldn't help but admire the opponent. It was really a sniper genius. With the power of more than a dozen people, it even blocked the two enhanced squadron.

Yamazaki sighed and wanted to pass it from here that it was not easy. The road itself was not wide, and most of them were occupied by the vehicle.

Even more narrow.

The team was crowded together, but the normal firepower was affected. There was no place for the devil's magazine tube hand and the mortar hand, but gave them a great opportunity to indifferent them.

However, because they are ingeniously disguised, the devils are just blindly shooting a row of cliffs. It is not their strength to look up at the shooting and look up at the shooting.

The machine gunner, the magazine hand and the officer, the high accuracy makes the devil's cold heart.

Due to the high density of the devils, the gun was tuned into a continuous hair, and the muzzle rotated aimed at the devil's shooting. The tyrannical was just to shock the enemy.

More than half of the devils were forced to stop on the other side of the corner. There were only a hundred devils under the cliff. The cliff body was nearly 50 meters high.

Life came to shoot, the Li Erbao group was also roaring, and the high -speed bullets at the high -speed continuous bullets went straight to the car to hide, but his position was exposed to the enemy. All the firepower suppressed him.

The stone walls of the bullets are ash, and the mountains and leaves are also flying in the sky.

The devil who turned the road for ten minutes was more than half of the devils. The second team's mortars were shot and killed by the bullets that were flying before they were shot. As a little desperate, a grenade hit the Li Erbao group's machine.

The gunman's position, the gunner's explosion of the air waves down the cliff. Fortunately, the players were far away, and there were still blocked forests in the middle, otherwise it would not be him who sacrificed him alone.

"Yang Feng." Li Erbao yelled, but he could only look at the bodies of his comrades, like a red leaves floating on the bones of the devil's bones, and he couldn't come back again.

The grenade was shot from behind the car with a governor of the ghost, but it saw hope for Yamazaki.

"Bullet throwing, attacking." He yelled, and he was happy in his heart.

Each team of the devils is equipped with a type of eight or nine -nine -oriented magazines. It is like a miniature mortar. It can be operated by single person. It is only 40 cm long, the launch tube is about 26 cm.

At 2:7 kg, it is lighter than a 38th rifle, with an effective range of 500 meters. Japanese veterans can use its accuracy to reach more than 90%.

rice.

I indifferent to know its calendar, so I kept staring at the grenades and mortars. Now the tragedy still happened. He couldn't see the devil, but he knew his position.

The tail of the car was thrown past, but the grenade was not waiting for the grenade. The second grenade hit Li Erbao's position again. Another team member sacrificed.

Pulling a long blood mouth, blood flow.

The grenades also accurately fell behind the car. The magazine and the one with the one player flew into Xitian at the same time.

The "retreat" indifferently screaming. They ran over Li Erbao and carried Li Erbao to the shoulders to the deep mountains. Zhou Shentong also rushed over to grab the bodies of his comrades, but was injured by the grenade.

"Hurry up, wait for death." The indifferent roaring, Zhou Shentong carried the other body of the bombed flesh and blood of his comrades -in -arms and ran away with another bombed flesh. The explosion behind him continued to sound

More and more grenades shot over the mountains overwhelmingly, and the mountains were blown down. I am afraid that a few people had to be lost here later.

During the run, the devil's mortar also exploded deeply, chasing their ass, as if he had a long eyes, and another player was injured.

It was already outside the gunfire of the devil's artillery that stopped.

I quickly cleaned up the wound to Li Erbao, picked away his injured part with a knife, saw the shot deep into Li Erbao's side thighs, and tied it to the top of the wound with a piece of cloth to start a first aid package and said to Li Erbao.

"Erbao, endure."

"It's okay, Captain, you start."

"Under the two fingertips, holding the shot, secretly transported Rongyang's magical power, mentioned hard, pulled the shot out of the blood, and the meat turned out of the meat immediately like Koizumi.

Together, this suture was also taught by Meiling. After the wound was sew, the blood flow was much less, and I was glad that I did not hurt the arteries.

I wiped the sweat indifferently, and at this time Zhou Shen said.

"Captain, Qian Liang can't do it, he wants to see you."

After listening indifferently, I immediately pulled Zhou Shentong and quickly came to Qian Liang. Holding his concern:

"Qian Liang, how are you?"

"Captain, I can't do it anymore."

"It's okay, you will be okay, let me see."

Qian Liang took off his hat, and indifferently saw that his abdomen was hit by bullets, and the shot was just hitting his legs and shoulders, not fatal injuries. The real fatal was this bullet.

He hit. He didn't say anything. The bullet hit his spleen, causing bleeding in the body, and the bumps of a few miles away, the blood was almost dry.

I looked at the very pale Qian Liang, and the tears in my eyes couldn't stop falling on Qian Liang's face. Qian Liang was also a famous player.

This is a little guy in Shandong.

"Qian Liang" was crying on the side of Sun Jun. He was his fellow and the best comrades with him.

"Captain, don't be sad, I counted, this time I killed twelve devils, worth it. In the next life, I will follow the captain, follow the wolf, wolf soul .. Comrades ... One ...

"Qian Liang walked away with a smile, and another comrade fell into his arms, but he could not do it. The indifferent tears rolled down like the broken beads and dripped on the young face.

He wiped it gently and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Qian Liang" Sun Jun also cried with Qian Liang's body. The surrounding players were crying, and another lively life walked under their eyelids, but what he left was not afraid of strong prisoners.

Hao Ran is righteous.