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Chapter 328: Death bell

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Finally, the slanting sunset couldn't stand the cruelty of the war, and buried the flushed face in Xishan, and the entire night sky was instantly eroded by darkness, and this added more mystery to this cruel battle.

At this moment, it suddenly appeared in Scorpio’s mind that Jiang Minghao was bombed by a grenade, but he was able to escape. He threw the car door at Li Yulong and the others, blocking the shot he shot for his comrades. The scene of the sniper shell.

I think of the bullet I just shot at the center of Jiang Minghao’s eyebrows. It has deviated from the shooting track for no reason, even beyond the gap of nearly ten centimeters, making Scorpion feel a panic of fear, as if he had been killed four times in a row by himself. The young man of Long Country has a mysterious power in his body.

Scorpion's eyes were staring at Jiang Minghao below. His two sniper rifles now had three high-explosive shells and three armor-piercing shells, which made him afraid to shoot casually.

Especially the mysterious power displayed by Jiang Minghao in front of him, even the courage of Scorpion Tail to change the magazine was instantly suppressed, and he could only cautiously raise the two sniper rifles in his hands with both hands and watch carefully. Jiang Minghao's every move, for fear that something will happen in the next second.

On the other hand, when instructor Zheng noticed the number reminded of the incoming call when he pressed the power button of the phone, he couldn't help but be surprised.

This number was clearly the private number of his old man Zheng Qianhua. As he trembled, he couldn't help but stand in awe. As he was about to move his body to pick it up, he felt that his back shoulder was bitten by a wolf, blood. He came out immediately following the wound, but his back shoulder, which was close to the wall, never moved. This is why Jiang Minghao could see the bullet holes in the wall bleed.

Imagine using the scorpion tail method and the level of sniper. Since he is determined to shoot, then this shot must be a murderous shot. This is why Jiang Minghao thinks that either instructor Zheng or Li Yulong may have been killed. s reason.

But no one thought that Zheng Qianhua, the old man of the instructor Zheng, saved his son's life by mistake. Because he saw the caller ID, instructor Zheng who was close to the wall couldn't help but straighten himself. The stiff legs, precisely because of the 20 cm ups and downs, caused the bullet that should have shot through his head accidentally hitting Instructor Zheng’s back shoulder. Although he was suffering tremendously, Compared to getting a headshot, much luckier.

"Hey, I said old man, your call is really timely, it's just a death ring!" Instructor Zheng pressed the answer button, resisting the pain in his back shoulder, and whispered into the microphone softly.

Jiang Minghao had just reminded him that this scorpion had the ability to hear and distinguish positions, so instructor Zheng tried to suppress his voice to the lowest level. At least at this time, the scorpion was completely inaudible from a kilometer away.

Zheng Qianhua listened to the voice coming from the mobile phone in the hands of the son of Goose Country. He couldn't help his eyelids beating, and his heart was empty, as if he had lost his soul, especially the wailing that came from time to time in the earpiece. Mr. Zheng immediately felt that something was wrong, and asked anxiously:

"Fucky boy, tell me, what happened?"

Just when Zheng Qianhua’s voice fell, there was another M16 gunshot from his earpiece, as if instructor Zheng hiding in the corner stretched out the M16 barrel in his hand, and finally struggling on the death line. Several of the gunmen were resolved.

"Hey, old man, find a way to save me, otherwise you will really not see your son..."

"boom·······"

As soon as Instructor Zheng's voice fell, another armor-piercing bullet passed directly through the wall where he was hiding, passing through Instructor Zheng's palm and the mobile phone in his hand.

"Hmm..." Instructor Zheng gritted his teeth, and snorted coldly, resisting the pain in his palm:

"Yah, Lao Tzu cares about your uncle..." He naturally understood that it was the M16 barrel that he had just stretched out that exposed his position.

Although it hit the palm of his own hand, at least this can explain that the Scorpion tail in front of him has completely given up his final dignity as a sniper. Whatever one hit will kill, at this moment it has become a shameless attitude even if the hit is successful.

As a sniper, as an internationally renowned double S-class killer, choosing such a tactic to attack the enemy can already make people feel the anxious attitude in Scorpio's heart at this moment.

If instructor Zheng can take a head or know Jiang Minghao's behavior at this moment, he can also understand why Scorpion is so anxious.

Because Jiang Minghao, at this time, is exactly a beast running at full speed, rushing towards the scorpion tail one kilometer away at the speed of thunder, and in the process of running, he uses his hands and feet together, sometimes like a tossing and jumping spirit. The monkey, sometimes like a fast-running Jaguar, with his weird posture and agile speed, made the sniper rifle in Helicopter's hand unable to lock Jiang Minghao's position, let alone predict his next move.

This action of Jiang Minghao also made Scorpio, who had always been pretentious, and even dared to confront the god of death, felt the threat of death for the first time. The kind of dangerous aura that was unique to him when he faced the strong when he first debuted. , After more than twenty years, he once again realized the terrible meaning of the word'death'.

Therefore, the scorpion tail, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, can only choose to use the blood and screams of the two brothers behind Jiang Minghao to attract his attention, and it is best to make Jiang Minghao give up the idea of continuing to run towards him.

But the shot he just shot did not seem to have much support for his plan, because after instructor Zheng was shot in the palm of his hand, he did not seem to make the screams that Scorpion had expected, but Scorpion was very sure. The shot fired really hit the target.

Because every sniper master has a subtle connection between their hearts and the sniper shells in their barrels. At the moment they pull the trigger, they have a five-point grasp of whether they can hit the target with this shot, and there is still something left. The next five points is the sensation that occurs at the moment when the warhead of the sniper bomb collides with the target.

This subtle connection and feeling is obtained by the sniper after repeated actual combat and killing, and Scorpion is undoubtedly such a sniper with extremely high sniper skills. He can be very sure that his shot was shot. It did hit the opponent, and did not take the opponent's life.

But the guy who was hit didn't even make a scream, which means that the scorpion tail's sniper shell is completely wasted, especially at Jiang Minghao's current speed, only two minutes at most, then he will charge. To yourself.

And the only five bullets remaining in the two sniper rifles in Scorpion's hand, even with the cross restraint sniper method, did not even hit Jiang Minghao's confidence.

Seeing that Jiang Minghao was only 50 meters away from him in a straight line, Scorpion Tail, who had never fought Jiang Minghao in close combat, clearly remembered the situation when a knife was pierced through the eyes of a killer at Lanshan Hospital.

If he is allowed to fight this desperate lunatic in close combat, Scorpion is really not sure to beat him, especially now that Jiang Minghao’s explosive power has already shown Scorpio can’t help but retreat, and can only rely on himself upstairs. Jiang Minghao's advantage in the curve downstairs, before Jiang Minghao arrived, escaped thousands of miles away.

But just as the scorpion tail was shrinking and preparing to escape, Jiang Minghao's body that had run wildly stopped abruptly, but at this moment, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he were an old monk in concentration, regardless of the possibility that he was facing at any time. The scorpion who shot his own life.

This scene also made Scorpion stunned for an instant, looking at the young man on the ground with a face of doubt, but he did not give up this wonderful shooting opportunity.

Scorpion, who was already ready to evacuate, suddenly raised his gun, and his index finger made a tick. At such a distance, he didn't even need to aim, and he could blow Jiang Minghao's head with one shot.

"boom·······"

As the fire of the sniper rifle flashed, a high-explosive warhead pierced the air directly and flew toward Jiang Minghao's eyebrows.

If you can stand in Jiang Minghao's heart at this time and look at the calm heart, you will find that in Jiang Minghao's heart, it is like a mirror-like lake, and it is ejected from the high explosive. In the direction, the whistling sound of breaking through the air was like a powerful air knife, stirring up a wave in Jiang Minghao's originally calm and watery heart.

"call········"

It was the sound of a bullet flying over his forehead. Just when the sniper warhead was less than one meter away from Jiang Minghao, Jiang Minghao suddenly leaned back with a steel bridge and directly avoided the scorpion-tailed sniper bullet.

"This...How is this possible?" Scorpion tail stared at Jiang Minghao downstairs blankly. He had never seen anyone able to avoid the shooting of a sniper rifle at such a close distance. Unless the guy in front of you is a monster.

But before Scorpion recovered from his surprise, he heard two almost continuous bursts in his ears:

"Bang...Bang..."

This crisp gunshot sounded like the desert eagle with the title of pistol king. Jiang Minghao, whose body was leaning back, suddenly stretched his right hand back while avoiding the sniper bullet. He took out the Desert Eagle pistol given to him by Li Yulong from his back, and he raised his hand without hesitation with two shots:

The sleeve of the pistol shook back and forth twice in a row at almost the same time, and the two bullets shot in the direction of the scorpion tail with the flash of the desert eagle's fiery fire.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Jiang Minghao’s two shots were fired almost at the same time and at the same location, but only Jiang Minghao knew that when he fired, the second shot was nearly three centimeters under the muzzle pressure of the first shot. The distance, and these three centimeters, will determine whether he can hit the scorpion tail with these two shots.