This brief exchange and analysis was actually a dull discussion between Johnson and the Hound, and the monkeys and kangaroos beside him didn’t even have the opportunity to interrupt. Maybe no one knew about the four of the internal affairs troops except the monkey. What does the terrible meaning of the word mean, but this cold atmosphere like hell is enough to make them nervous and flustered.
"Captain, Hound, you... Are you sure... Are you sure you want to and these... ······················· Are these non-human guys right?"
Although the kangaroo is huge in size and especially good at using explosives, his voice at this moment is filled with fear and timidity, and even his voice is trembling, as if it were a mouse with an empty shell.
"Oh..."
At this moment, Johnson's gaze swept directly at the kangaroo like a steel knife, and his eyes swept across a thousand troops, as if there were two Altai mountains in his eyes that were under pressure. Kangaroo trembled all over his body suddenly, and his eyes also involuntarily avoided, as if they were a mouse that saw a cat, flickering.
"not good!"
At this moment, the hound on the side sniffed his nose slightly. A smell different from gunpowder and blood reached his nerves directly through his sense of smell, making him instantly feel a sense of crisis, just listening to him pull it violently. Bolt, shouted at the crowd:
"Quickly, prepare to defend, the enemy has launched an attack..."
Before the hounds could utter the word'strike' of'attack', a shuttle bullet swept directly over their heads, breaking the calm that had just been generated by the confrontation, just like a calm lake, and suddenly received an invasion by a crocodile. Break this mirror-like calm completely!
"Da da da············"
The noise of bullets and the pungent smell of gunpowder directly tightened the bodies of these ghost party killers. They pressed their creeping bodies lower. No one dared to take their heads at this time. After all, the hot bullets, every time One could kill them.
"Kangaroo, come on, fire cover!"
While pulling his own throat, Johnson yelled at the kangaroo, crawling on the ground almost like an iron plow, and the mud underneath was directly rubbed by the clothes and the body, forming a deep The gully, and his creeping direction turned out to be the sniper who had just been shot headshot by Wu Tian!
That's right, at this time, only sniper rifles can accurately and accurately eliminate the enchantment of these geese domestic troops at a long distance, and this premise must be covered by firepower.
But the kangaroo lying on the side is like a wild boar with its fangs pulled out, lying on the ground, except for trembling. After Johnson's order, it did not respond at all. The'household forces' were frightened, or it was because the bullet that roared like a wasp over their head pierced their courage.
The AK-47 hound holding his hand high on the side looked at the kangaroo's timid look. He originally raised his muzzle obliquely and was about to shoot at the enemy, but he turned the muzzle directly, aiming it as if he was afraid of death. The kangaroo, whose head is buried like an ostrich, roared:
"Kangaroo, obey the order, or I will destroy you!"
The threat of the hound was like an explosive that was ignited by the fuse, which directly shocked the kangaroo's cowardly body, only to hear him screaming crazy with his head buried:
"what·············"
Perhaps it was to embolden himself, or perhaps it was to give himself the last condolences. Under such circumstances, it was death anyway, so he summoned up the courage and took out two grenade directly from his strap.
"jingle·············"
It was the sound of the safety bounce of two grenades. Two clear metal tapping sounds were made almost at the same time. In the next second, those two watermelon-like high-explosive grenades drew a perfect parabola in the air. Throwing at the enemy who was charging on the opposite side.
The black metallic luster of the grenade, under the refraction of the sun, looked particularly dazzling, like the two spreading claws of the god of death Satan, ready to hide from these enemies who were flooded with anger due to the death of the dryad.
"No, grenade, lie down!"
The process of removing the insurance from the kangaroos and throwing the grenades at them, without exception, fell under Jiang Minghao’s perspective eyes. Jiang Minghao conditioned to remind everyone that his voice was like this The sound of Jesus' sirens was so common that the soldiers of the four internal affairs units, Ye Hu, Zhou Miao, and Wei Debing, who rushed into Qianmeng, felt very nervous, and immediately used their most familiar evasive actions to find cover.
"Boom...Boom..."
With a time difference of less than 0.1 second, the two grenade suddenly exploded in the middle of the seven of them. Only two orange flames suddenly rose from the ground like a mushroom cloud, and the orange mushroom cloud and Under the cover of the white gunpowder, the countless shrapnel and steel balls in the grenade immediately spread out like flowers, and at irregular speeds and trajectories, they diverged in a fan shape in all directions!
"puff··············"
Under the cover of the explosion of these two grenade, a sound as light as a drop of water, almost completely ignored, came from the sound of a bullet shooting into the flesh. The sound was so small that even Wu Tian, who was lying in the sniper position, could not even notice. Arrived, but after the sound, Jiang Minghao only felt that his body was hit by a speeding truck. Driven by the potential energy of this shot, his whole body directly fell back heavily and fell to the ground.
"Ho···········Brother Hao·························What happened to you? No······· ·····Are you okay·············"
At this moment, lying on one side like a paralyzed patient, between the breath, there is almost only exhaled breath, without any incoming oxygen, as if Liu Wei is on the verge of dying, doing his best to use his almost breathless voice, Asked tremblingly.
I don't know when Liu Wei has woken up. Although his body seems to have been completely pulled away and unable to move, his eyes clearly saw the process of Jiang Minghao falling to the ground.
And Liu Wei's familiar and unfamiliar voice almost incompatible with the battlefield directly attracted Wu Tian's attention. The moment Wu Tian turned his head and saw Jiang Minghao fell to the ground, it made him feel like a child who had lost his opinions. Generally, shouted anxiously:
"Brother Hao..."
Just when Wu Tian was about to turn around and got up from the sniper position, he only heard lying on the ground motionless, as if Jiang Minghao, who was already dead, suddenly reminded in a low voice:
"Xiaotian, don't move, get down and don't expose, the other party has a new sniper!"
When Jiang Minghao’s words came out, Wu Tian immediately understood. Obviously, Jiang Minghao’s voice just reminded him that the enemy on the opposite side noticed him, and looked for an opportunity to carry out a sniper on him. Jiang Minghao was shot directly, but fortunately, this shot did not kill Jiang Minghao, so he simply lay on the ground and pretended to be dead. At least for now, the enemy thought that his shot succeeded and will not make up for it for the time being. !
This series of thoughts flashed in Wu Tian's mind. He was about to get up and lay dead in the sniper position, while his gurgling left-button gunshot wound with blood, at the moment he was concentrated. , As if like an obedient child, also slowed down the speed of bleeding!
Wu Tian looked for the enemy's sniper anxiously through the scope of the 88-style sniper rifle in his hand. With his right eye through the scope of the sniper rifle, bloodshot eyes were like tiny fire snakes. It was spreading densely, like a group of angry snakes that were completely angered.
When Wu Tian's field of vision swept over the hidden positions of the sniper who had just been shot headshot by him, he found that, except for the body of the sniper who had just been killed by him, the muzzle of the sniper was pointed towards the sky. The Hale M85 sniper rifle disappeared from his field of vision. Obviously, someone took this high-precision sniper rifle with a range of about one kilometer.
At that moment, Wu Tian's eyes became like the eyes of the devil in hell. He must find the sniper before the enemy finds him, and quickly destroy the opponent, otherwise the Weide soldiers who rushed in front would be very likely to suffer. To this sniper's roll call one by one.
At this moment, Wu Tian felt like a thousand catties of boulders on his shoulders, and the pressure was great, because his success or failure means the fate of everyone at the front of the position, and the enemy has begun to counterattack, one by one, bullets and grenade The assassins who suppressed the Weide soldiers and them had already begun to charge, but apart from being concealed, they had almost no chance of counterattack, so all of this fell on Wu Tian.
But Wu Tian couldn’t shoot at these assaulters, because he hadn’t found the position of the sniper. Once he fired, Wu Tian’s sniper position would be exposed, and the next target of the enemy sniper would definitely be Own, and once Wu Tian was sniped and killed, then their team would really be completely finished.
"Grungy..."
Wu Tian’s eyes focused on observing every inch of the enemy’s ground, and his Adam’s apple couldn’t help but squirm, and his saliva swallowed fiercely into his stomach, perhaps because of too much pressure, perhaps because of tension, his sideburns , The big beads of sweat are like broken pearls, sliding down one by one.