The screams kept ringing, and in less than two hours, more than half of Liu Wei'an's side had been killed or injured. There were bursts of flames, stumped limbs and broken arms everywhere. A slave was holding a gun in his hand, lying on the ground, staring at the front, but he had been dead for a long time, with a hole between his eyebrows, and the blood had drained dry.
The military also suffered a lot of losses. One of the armored vehicles was blown up, and corpses were everywhere, which was extremely tragic.
The missile roared from a distance with a long red light, Liu Wei'an's eyes narrowed for a moment, and he focused on it. Others didn't see his movements clearly, and the arrow was already shot, as fast as lightning.
boom—
The missile exploded in mid-air, and the flames soared into the sky. Within half a mile, it was as bright as day. The burning flames blocked the sight of both sides, and the slaves quickly rushed out of the room and shifted their positions.
puff!
A running slave suddenly had his head exploded like a broken watermelon, splashing his brains all over the ground. The body was thrown more than two meters away by the powerful impact.
Before the others could react, the heads of two slaves exploded, and blood spurted out.
"There are snipers, quickly find cover—" Toad yelled.
laugh-
A slave screamed miserably, and his left leg was shot off by a bullet. The cut was like a torn rag. One could imagine the pain, and red blood spurted out wildly. Not only scared but also confused by the pain, he pulled the trigger with his finger and shot around. The two companions who had just rushed into the bunker were shot into a sieve without even snorting.
"Are you crazy?" Sixth Master was taken aback, a bullet shot past his head and almost sent him to see Lord Hades.
The slave made a miserable cry as if he hadn't heard it, and the bullets were still shooting. The third master raised his hand and shot, headshot.
bump!
The screams stopped abruptly, and the madness on the slave's face froze, but his eyes were filled with relief.
At this moment, Alai, who had just shot a soldier to death, let out a miserable groan, blood gushed out from his left shoulder, and was pierced by a bullet. Fortunately, he didn't hit the bone, otherwise his arm would be useless.
"At three o'clock." Toad has been looking for the sniper's position, and through this shot, he finally made a judgment.
"The sniper must be killed, otherwise he will be able to stare at us all by himself." The third master had a calm face, and shot and killed his subordinates himself, which made his smile that had been hanging on him even more ferocious.
"I'll go." Seeing that no one spoke, Liu Weian volunteered.
"Let me go, benefactor, your bow and arrow range is not enough." Spider said. Even if you don't know the sniper, you know that the enemy is at least three hundred meters away. In this case, rushing over a distance of 300 meters is almost a narrow escape.
"Isn't your gun the same?" Liu Wei'an smiled, "Since I can kill the helicopter, a small sniper is no problem, trust me."
"Stop arguing, spider, your speed is too slow, if you go there, you will die, and you can't avoid the sniper's aim at all." The third master stared at Liu Wei'an, "You have to be careful, don't stay in one place for more than 0.8 more than a second."
"Don't worry." The muscles on Liu Weian's face twitched a little. Enemy bullets in front are raining like rain, and there are dangers everywhere. If you want to do this, you can only rely on luck. A piece of clothing was thrown out, and as soon as it was lifted into the air, a gunshot was heard. There was a bullet hole in the clothing. Liu Weian had already rushed out from behind the bunker, as fast as a shadow. Eight meters away was a trash can. Liu Wei'an was about to lie down when a huge crisis hit him, and he abruptly moved half his body to the left, and a bullet at least ten centimeters long grazed his body and whizzed away. However, the heat from the friction made his skin feel hot.
With a kick on his toes, his strength exploded, and his body shot out like a rocket. He was chasing a shuttle of bullets behind him, and he almost caught up. A round pillar appeared in front of him, and Liu Weian's speed increased again. The distance of meters approached in a flash, and just behind the approaching pillar, the feeling of danger struck again.
The body stood still for an instant, from running at high speed to stopping suddenly, the soles of the feet seemed to be poured with iron juice, motionless. A bright yellow bullet hit the pillar, the cement flew, and a fist-sized hole appeared, almost piercing through one-third of the thickness of the pillar, and a wisp of white smoke curled up.
Liu Wei'an's face changed color. The bullets of the sniper rifle were by no means comparable to ordinary guns. One shot would basically mean missing arms and legs, or else a hole the size of a bowl. Whether he survived basically depended on luck.
After standing still for 0.3 seconds, Liu Wei'an ran wildly again, breaking out, stopping, breaking out. This kind of rapid reversal, even his physique of a bronze-level master, was a bit unbearable. However, before the cannonball arrived, the huge shock wave had caused the air to distort. Liu Weian's body twisted in midair inconceivably. The sniper bullet passed through his armpit, kicked his foot on the wall, and shrank his body upwards. , like a spirit monkey turned over to the second floor, leaned on the railing on the second floor, leaped three meters high, hooked his fingers, with such a trivial leverage, his body had already shot into the third floor, and the figure disappeared in a flash. Inside the room, there was a loud noise, it was a rocket chasing behind the leather drum.
Flames emanated from the room on the first floor, thick smoke swept across all directions with the impact, and broken glass, sawdust, and gravel shot out tens of meters away, like a terrible rain of mud and stones.
Liu Wei'an hadn't appeared since he entered the third floor, as if he had disappeared. In the distance, about 350 meters away, in a room on the 30th floor of a building, a young sniper was lying behind the window , carefully searched every window, every room, every trace of suspicious place, two minutes passed, and still no abnormalities were found.
"Could it be that you were stunned by the shock wave, or hit by a stray bullet?" The sniper guessed that this is not impossible. On the battlefield, there are many people who die this way, especially some big figures, who often die not in direct combat, but It was wronged to die on some inadvertent stray bullets.
As a sniper, the biggest characteristic is patience. However, this person's goal is to suppress and shoot the enemy, and he doesn't have time to entangle with Liu Wei'an too much. After waiting for three minutes, Liu Wei'an's figure did not appear. Give up and continue to shoot and kill the third master and his group.
Another two slaves were headshot, and a piece of meat was bitten off the thigh of the flying knife youth. If he hadn't dodged in time, the thigh would probably be gone. His blue face was full of fear and anger, and he said, "Damn it!" , Isn’t this Liu Wei’an swearing, why has it been so long and there’s still no movement, if this continues, we’re going to die.” “Be patient.” Master Liu frowned, “It’s only a few minutes, I want to find someone It takes at least five or six minutes."
"Maybe it's already dead, do we still put our hopes on a dead man?" A newly joined slave couldn't help complaining.
"What did you say?" the spider roared, glaring at this man, and the remaining three subordinates behind him also had cannibalistic expressions.
"There are not many people who bully me, right?" The man was not a fuel-efficient person, and he greeted, and six or seven people looked over with unkind eyes.
"What are you doing? The enemy is still outside, are you going to fight in your nest?" The third master roared, took a deep look at the newly joined slave, and said lightly: "Anyway, the purpose of Liu Weian's trip is For everyone, regardless of success or failure, we should all be grateful, judging by your appearance, you are also the boss, what should be done and what should not be done, there should be a sense of proportion, right?"
The person snorted and stopped talking.
The third master and the sixth master saw the helplessness in each other's eyes when they met each other. Unexpectedly, after five or six years of keeping a low profile, the slaves outside have become like this. No wonder slave massacres have occurred repeatedly in these years. It is probably because everyone is not united. Just because a sniper suppressed him, he exposed his inner essence. It is conceivable that he is usually arrogant and domineering. If such a person is the boss, how can he have any good subordinates
The sniper took his attention away from Liu Weian for less than a minute, and suddenly a warning sign of danger rose in his heart, a threat from death. The lightning left the sniper rifle, rolled on the spot, and an arrow shot It was three inches deep where he was lying on his stomach. You know, it was a concrete floor.
Before he could jump up, the second sharp arrow was already in front of him, so he had to roll again. He had received long-term training to avoid snipers, and his body was agile. When he rolled, he was like a black shadow, but he was fast, and the arrow was faster. One after another, the arrows never left his heart, making him dare not relax at all.
He couldn't think about how Liu Weian managed to find himself hundreds of meters away across several buildings in such a short period of time, but at this moment he could only dodge continuously, not daring to stop for a moment. The arrow chased behind the buttocks, connecting the city with a line.
Oops!
After I don't know how many times I rolled over, I came to the corner, felt the shock force from the wall on my back, and my heart sank instantly. Between life and death, a will to survive burst out, and I reached out at an unprecedented speed. Pull out the pistol on your lap, open the safety, several actions are done in one go, almost no need to aim, the muzzle of the gun is already pointing at the position two steps to the right of the door of the room, as a sniper, he still has the ability to listen to the wind, plus The intuition cultivated for a long time last time had already accurately grasped Liu Weian's position almost when he shot the first arrow.
However, the moment he pulled the trigger, the sharp arrow suddenly accelerated, like a ray of cold light, and the lightning shot into the center of his forehead, with such force that the sharp arrow pierced through the back of his head before stopping.
The dilated pupils of the sniper were full of incredulity. How did the arrow accelerate out of thin air without anyone controlling it? Could it be that this primitive cold weapon has its own power acceleration device? With puzzlement and disbelief, his eyes dimmed.
Liu Wei'an walked over and took back the 5 arrows that missed. This was the first person he met who was able to avoid 5 of his arrows in a row, and it was in the case of a sneak attack.