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Chapter 309: The Death of Lynx

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    When the gunshot came, Shanmaozi knew that the situation was not good. With the sound of firing and years of experience, he had already smelled a different smell, so he reacted immediately, lying on the ground  On the ground, crawling forward, rolling and crawling, it was extremely embarrassing.

    The bullets were strafing densely. I don't know how many people were shot and fell down at this moment. There were terrible screams all around, but Shan Maozi survived. After climbing behind a stone, he leaned on it  , gasped for breath, and then saw Li Yunlong over there, who had already started to lead the charge.

    The moment the gunshots sounded, Shanmaozi knew that they had failed. Their greatest reliance was to have two people as hostages before they could go out safely. During this process, try not to tear your face.

    What now?  Now this kind of situation happened all of a sudden, the two sides have already started fighting, as long as they exchange fire, they will die endlessly.

    If those two people are fine, there is no way for Heiyun Village to retreat. If those two people die, the whole Heiyun Village will have to be buried with others.  up.

    So, let's run.

    Let's run away first, the Eighth Route Army can't stay here for a long time, it will definitely leave, and when it leaves, it will raise its own banner and gather the broken brothers.

    The situation was too unexpected. At this time, I had no choice but to run away!

    Lynx ran fast.

    You can't run ahead. After all, there are a large number of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army coming up ahead. They have powerful firepower.

    The Eighth Route Army who came to meet them came up from the cliff, and they were able to climb up. Since they were able to climb up, they must be able to pass by themselves.

    At this time, the gunshots were not so intense anymore, Li Yunlong rushed to the core to find Zhao Gang, while Shanmaozi, throwing off his legs, ran wildly towards the other side of the cliff.

    It was getting closer, getting closer, and along the way, I saw the corpses of the bandits standing guard. However, there were no Eighth Route Army soldiers squatting there. Shanmaozi knew that he had guessed right, and ran even harder.

    But at this time, he didn't know that someone behind him had already raised a gun.

    Zhao Gang is a sharpshooter. At this time, the distance has exceeded 300 meters. However, he is also very confident, aiming steadily, and then pulling the trigger.

    "Bang!" With a crisp sound, the bullet flew out of the muzzle and flew towards the Bobcat over there, and the spinning bullet rubbed against Bobcat's ear.

    "Hey!" When the bullet flew, I could already hear the whistling in my ears, and felt the momentum of the bullet flying, and at the next moment, my ear was burning hot, and one ear was already bleeding profusely.  Driven by the bullet, it flew into the sky.

    Missed!

    Don't blame Zhao Gang, but the bandits, who don't know how to protect weapons.

    Any weapon needs to be carefully protected, just like the game of playing balloons on the street. All air guns have off-point sights and cannot be corrected, so they can't hit at all.

    And now the bandit's rifle, the front sight is also biased, and the distance may be close, but the bullet will fly long ago.

    However, the first bullet has already given Zhao Gang a bottom line.

    It will indeed take a lot of effort if the front sight is off. However, for an experienced shooter, the first shot is used to determine the error, and the second shot will follow to correct the error. The amount of correction is calculated in the heart, and then  Come down, you will never miss it.

    In later generations, the soldiers in the special forces must also have this level of ability. When the instructors with eccentric tempers assess them, they will probably miss the sight and ask them to shoot with this kind of rifle to exercise their abilities.

    With a bang, Zhao Gang pulled the bolt, loaded the second bullet, and almost without any hesitation, just after the first bullet hit the opponent's ear and brought up a snowflake, he pulled the trigger again and fired.  Second shot.

    "Bang!" Smoke filled the muzzle of the gun, and the second bullet flew out of the muzzle.

    But at this moment, Shan Maozi, who was still running over there, suddenly fell to the ground.

    The second bullet went empty again. For marksman Zhao Gang, today's sniping is very shameful.

    "It's a hit, it's a hit!" Monk Wei said.

    "I hit something. As soon as the gun fired on this side, it fell down on the other side. It was obviously a fake." Qin Baoshan said: "This boy is a ghost."

    Just now?The target was big when he was standing, but now the target is smaller when he is lying down. If he didn¡¯t kill him with one shot, he would fall down immediately. He has quite a lot of experience.

    Moreover, this guy can stick out his hand at any time and shoot black guns at his own side. After all, that guy's position is higher.

    If one's own side fears that the other party will shoot black guns, they dare not go up. If their own side does not go up, they will lie down and continue to retreat until they reach the cliff. This bobcat is really a cat on the mountain.

    If you think this is all you need, then you are very wrong.

    Qin Baoshan sneered secretly in his heart, and then, looking behind him, at this time, more than a dozen people had followed.

    "Adjust to burst mode, fire cover!" Qin Baoshan said.

    It can aim and shoot with a single shot, can shoot at any point with three points, and can also be adjusted to burst mode for fire cover when needed. Assault rifles are the most ideal individual weapons, from pirates to regular troops, from  Teen Scouts to Sixty Veterans, it's all available!

    Cover fire!

    More than a dozen assault rifles were all adjusted. Qin Baoshan was about to jump up, but Wei Dayong had already stood up, holding a machete in his hand.  Shout: "I'm going, this lynx belongs to me!"

    The moment he stood up, sure enough, the Shan Maozi over there poked his head out, stretched out his hand, held a box cannon, and planned to shoot Wei Dayong coldly.

    But also at the same time, here, a dozen or so assault rifles rang like fried beans, and the dense bullets swept over there.  Elevate a certain part a little bit, and you get shot.

    How to fight this kind of battle?  There is no way to fight at all!

    Under the cover of firepower, Wei Dayong walked like flying, the red tassels on the machete in his hand fluttered with the cold wind on the top of the mountain.

    When the gunshot rang out, Shanmaozi's body was bleeding everywhere. Although he was close to the ground, several bullets still hit his body. His body was trembling.  The machete slammed down.

    "Lynx, go to hell!"

    A head rolled down the hillside.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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