Ace Evolution

Chapter 808: A sniper bite in the dark night

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Fang Lin's words made Karoka's face turn blue and white. WWw, QuANbEn-XiAoShUo, cOm At this time, he was still thinking about the problem with the thinking of ak conquering the world before. Now, the whole body is covered with high-tech equipment. Unless it is so bad that bullets penetrate directly from the eyes, it is completely impossible to pose any threat to them based on the firepower configuration in this settlement of indigenous residents!

Karoka sighed, waved and made several consecutive gestures, and divided his mercenaries into four teams. They spread out like four groups of silently running wild wolves, occupying the area silently and efficiently. The commanding heights have blocked the exits on all sides of this temporary settlement called the Zada tribe. In terms of numbers, these mercenaries are firmly at a disadvantage, but in terms of firepower, their combat team of 5 people has advanced firearms. The ammunition is enough to account for more than half of the firepower output of this resistance army. If they occupy the terrain advantage, then unless they are supported by heavy weapons, it is impossible to break through the blockade of the crazy firepower network.

An extremely dull gunshot rang out. After being filtered by the silencer, the sound was not very clear. But it reminded people invisibly of the sound of hitting the head with a hammer wrapped in thick cloth. Just for an instant, the lurking light and dark whistle was completely invisible under the scanning of the infrared night vision device, one by one. The indigenous black people covered their chests with blood gushing out and fell to the ground. Their angry pupils were scanning the surroundings, but wherever their eyes touched were darkness, vegetation, and on their smooth black skin, there were totem ornaments made of vegetation. The air filled with gunpowder smoke and blood was floating in the air. Just like their lives, withered. Dry up, heading towards death in helplessness and confusion.

The tracers of bullets interspersed arcs of death in the air, and the explosions of rifle grenades occurred one after another. But the tribesmen who were suddenly attacked were not panicked. The chaos in this turbulent country had been going on for decades. It could be said that the toy of the dark-skinned children was the tattered AK, and they had become numb to death. And the first wave of offensive that gathered caused the death of three people among the mercenaries!

The causes of death of these three mercenaries were almost identical, and they were wearing the Land Warrior individual combat system. The only weakness is the eyes. These three people are also experienced in many battles, and they are extremely professional in choosing bunkers and other matters. Being hit under such circumstances only shows how accurate and fierce the shooting skills of these Zada people are!

However, the deaths of three people resulted in the deaths of at least thirty people from the Zada tribe. These were only those who were killed on the spot. If we include those who were seriously injured and minor injuries, then there would be at least a hundred people who were injured and the tide seemed to recede. Although there are literally four or five hundred Zada people here, they can fight with guns. It would be nice to have a small number of people who can pose a substantial threat to these brutal mercenaries. That is to say. The Zada tribe, who underestimated the enemy, almost lost more than half of their combat effectiveness after the first wave of attack. To put it bluntly, once the Zada clan members emerge from the bunker, what awaits them is a violent metal storm pouring out of the barrels of their guns!

The Zada tribe tried to charge again several times, but under the extreme suppression of the firepower from all sides, what they achieved was not to break through the defense line but to discard the corpses one after another. Karoka, who thought he had a chance to win, began to shout, Let the Zada tribe hand over the sacred objects they had snatched from the Mayan pyramids and declare that they are willing to buy them, just to get a chance for a fair dialogue. But what he got back was a bullet.

This rifle bullet was accurately shot from the darkness and hit Karoka's head! There was a muffled sound. Karoka's eyes were filled with golden flowers. He stumbled and sat down behind the bunker, feeling a little scared in his heart. He was quite angry again. If it weren't for the Land Warrior's high-strength carbon fiber bulletproof helmet, he would have died on the ground with his brains splattered everywhere.

The angry Karoka waved his hand and gave the order to attack to the end through the intercom. The cross firepower network has completely sealed the Zada tribe in the village. Although according to Fang Lin's requirements, heavy firepower cannot be used to attack, for fear that the violent explosion will "accidentally injure" the crystal skull. However, the mercenaries were also equipped with four snipers. They went into battle lightly and occupied the commanding heights. They turned on the sniper mode of the SIGSG552 5.56mm assault rifle they carried, and shot flying bullets in the darkness like the scythe of death, accurately harvesting the village. Taking human lives. To put it bluntly, the weapons gap between the two sides is at least close to 50 years!

However, among the four snipers, one suddenly froze, then let go and fell down, twitching several times and died! Another shot directly into the eye! Because snipers aim with one eye, the other eye is usually squinted and closed. But the sniper of the Zada clan in the dark hit his squinted eye with a simple AK shot!

The situation fell into a strange stalemate. After making tactical moves and shifting positions, the remaining three snipers continued to shoot, but their actions were undoubtedly in vain. This time, two more people were knocked down in succession!

Knockdown is death.

No one can survive after being shot in the eye. The 7.62x39mm bullet can easily penetrate through the back of the head. Therefore, the person who is shot from the front is almost the same as an ordinary person. He is just blind. He lost one eye, but looking from the back, a huge blood hole the size of a funnel appeared directly on the back of his head. You can even imagine the moment he was shot, the red and white mixed together, and a conical shape shot out like a fountain. The scene of tragic blood mist!

The remaining sniper was a local black man. He drew circles on his chest in fear, made patterns on his face with mud made from his own urine, and refused to go forward even after saying anything. Karoka was anxious in his heart. His raid was all about speed. You must know that there are four forces coveting the Mayan treasures! After hearing the gunshots, even including the response time they had to rush over, they would only have less than two hours left for their team at most. \The fire suppression was strangely not formed, and the attitude of these Zada people was also surprisingly tough, which he had not expected.

At this time, a white/stable/dry/reliable hand grabbed the SIGS G552 5.56mm assault rifle that was placed on the corpse of a sniper. The way this hand held the rifle was very strange. It used the index finger first. Click it, and then touch it with your middle finger, ring finger, and little finger one by one. It feels like once you hold it, you won't let go!

Karoka's eyes widened, because the SIGS G552 5.56mm assault rifle that could turn on the sniper mode was none other than the pretty employer who was related to the lives of all their families! He looked like he was going to take the initiative, and this kid didn't wear any protective equipment. He even wore white clothes in the dark night just to keep cool during the day. He stood out in the dark. Aren't you a living target? You can become a sieve in a hornet's nest if you want, but don't harm the lives of my whole family!

"Stop him!" In fact, before Karoka could say anything, three burly men had already rushed forward to drag Fang Lin back. Fang Lin, as if he hadn't seen it before, put on the equipment of the Land Warrior Individual Combat System from the corpse next to him, and finally put on the helmet. The three burly men didn't know why, but Fang Lin made them escape in a flash. He turned around and smiled lightly:

"I am okay."

When he spoke, the helmet still had the disgusting drippings from the original owner mixed with the blood from the brain, flowing down Fang Lin's face. Even Karoka, who was used to seeing life and death, couldn't help but shudder. He was just talking. He was about to yell loudly, but Fang Lin had already climbed up the slope in front of him. Without taking any cover, he just took a lunge, held the assault rifle in his hand flat and began to aim.

The piercing gunshots rang out like fried beans, obviously aimed at Fang Lin, the best target to hit. Countless A bullets dragged out long lines of fire in the darkness and flew towards Fang Lin. Lin's body surface brought out little sparks. This powerful set of individual combat equipment showed terrifying defensive power, and the assault rifle in Fang Lin's hand began to spit out tongues of fire. Experts immediately saw that Fang Lin used a short-burst suppressed shooting method. However, the scary thing is that wherever he pointed the muzzle of his gun, the firepower in that place immediately went silent!

These ordinary people alone were not enough to make Fang Lin take action. His purpose was naturally to lure out the mysterious people behind the scenes. Through mental detection, we can know that there are three powerful indigenous gunmen in total, hiding in the east, west and southwest. However, the spiritual energy of these three people is different from the spiritual power in the nightmare world, probably because of their mysterious witchcraft, so Fang Lin could only use this method to lure the snake out of the hole.

Soon, Fang Lin clearly felt that the muscles on the right leg of the indigenous gunman in Zhengdong tightened and his breathing became a little faster. He was obviously ready to attack. Three, two, one. This guy jumped out of the trench in an instant, held the AK's gun butt in the air with his left hand, and pointed A's muzzle at Fang Lin!

At this moment, Fang Lin only felt a burning sensation coming from his chest and abdomen, as if a hot red-hot iron was moving upwards very quickly one centimeter above the skin. The final destination was clearly Fang Lin's left eye!