Chapter 28 The Happiness of Sand Eagle

On the "Land Cruiser", except for Guo Zhenbei and cold-blooded, the rest of the people returned to the carriage at the urging of two women. However, they opened the shooting hole on the siding of the car at the same time, ready to resist possible attacks. The Qi brothers, who originally had hot weapons, also wanted to stay outside, but they were driven back by a cold-blooded sentence.

"Are your two small guns useful for dealing with locomotives? It's serious, it's up to me!"

I don't know what kind of arms he used to be cold-blooded. Looking at the appearance of this guy's Type 85 sniper rifle, Guo Zhenbei suspected that he had been a sniper.

About 100 meters away, the "locomotive" bull's heavy four-meters run hard on the snow, and the ice and snow were raised high by the herb. Until then, Guo Zhenbei noticed that the zombies who had gone before and followed were just stepping stones. With their bodies as a cushion, this rushing ox like a locomotive gives people a very shocking feeling.

However, while being shocked by the giant cow, Guo Zhenbei's heart was angry.

"This cow is wearing armor. This is someone specially to harm us. I don't know who is so immoral at this time!"

The cow is clearly wearing heavy iron armor. And two iron horns were installed on the head, like some monster. Even the front of the whole bull's head is wrapped in iron armor, leaving only two big blood-red eyes.

"Wo!"

The cold-blooded gun sounded, but the running cow did not stop and was still running wildly. The rising ice and snow showed that the cold-blooded shot did not hit the target at all.

"Didn't hit it?"

Guo Zhenbei, who had felt that his car was not safe, shouted. He looked at the cold-blooded in disbelief. The cold-blooded aim was still aimed, and he roared without raising his head.

"There is someone on the back of the cow!"

Guo Zhenbei really didn't pay attention to this matter, and even his "battle assistance system" did not prompt on the "virtual vision". Probably think that whether it is the cow or the person on the back of the cow, it is not worthy of pity at all.

"There is really someone, what should I do?"

For ordinary people, this is not a difficult question to decide. But now Guo Zhenbei is the leader of his own group. No matter how he gets this position, he is the captain. Guo Zhenbei gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"Stop shooting!"

After saying that, he put his hand in front of his mouth and shouted in front of him. He hoped that the man on the cow could hear his voice and know how to advance and retreat. After all, in the biochemical end of the world, people are the richest resource. It's not because of pretending to be B, nor because of the "a bastard's spirit". And in the future, we will have to face the invasion of the Fusang Empire. In the eyes of Guo Zhenbei, every Chinese is a great wealth and the richest resource.

Why do you say this? Sylviar has already explained it clearly before. At this moment, the living environment of Chinese people is the most dangerous, and I'm afraid there are the fewest survivors. What's more, they are just survivors. What right does Guo Zhenbei have to kill another person? This time, there was no response, just focused aim.

"Listen, we are passing survivors. Don't come any closer. We have weapons and we will shoot again!"

While talking, Guo Zhenbei pulled out the .50 desert eagle on the side of his leg and took it in his hand. He didn't really intend to shoot, but hoped that the people opposite him would know that there should be no conflict between the survivors at this time.

However, the running cow did not mean to stop at all, and even the heavy sound of decanthium made Guo Zhenbei feel as if the "land cruiser" under his feet was shaking. This is his illusion, because a 1.6-ton cow wants to shake a heavy truck that weighs up to 15 tons and is wrapped in 10mm steel plate, which is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

"If you don't play, it's too late!"

This time, the cold-blooded voice did not shout loudly, but whispered through the radio. Probably a louder voice will affect his aiming.

"Stop, stop, or we'll shoot!"

Guo Zhenbei is still shouting, intending to give another chance to the cattle. This time, the people on the cow had a response, accompanied by a heavy antic response.

"Dodge, dodge, I'm shocked!"

"Fass, it's a lie!"

"Fire!"

The previous sentence is an evaluation made by other people watching and monitoring the pictures on the cameras around the front and back of the whole "Land Cruiser". The last sentence came from Teng Qing, and the surprisingly Siweir didn't make a sound.

Probably although Guo Zhenbei accepted his mission in a distressed and reluctant situation, Siweier also did not force him at all as she promised.

Guo Zhenbei held a heavy .50 desert eagle in his hand, which was extremely satirized and sarcastic by the "sand pouring" faction. He felt a little creepy before shooting. The huge back seat, mixed with a lot of inconvenience, is probably the evaluation of the desert eagle.

However, many people of the "inverted sand faction" ignore one point, which is the huge stop effect. This undeniable power problem eventually turned the .50 desert eagle into a shotgun.

In fact, is there any kind of weapon that is the best on the battlefield? The person who explores this problem is originally a weapon and ordnance!

On the battlefield, there are only weapons that are most suitable for yourself and the environment, but not the best weapons. I believe you readers have seen that when a special forces soldier faces an ordinary soldier, he can fight with a dagger or a bow and arrow made by himself, or even a sharpened wooden stick. Therefore, members of special forces will choose their favorite light weapons according to their own characteristics and environmental objectives during combat.

The .50 desert eagle in his hand was raised, and the heavy feeling gave Guo Zhenbei a mood. That is the life of the target, which is in his hands at this moment. He is still hesitating whether to use this big killer.

"Gun, I'm going to hit you!"

Teng Qing in the headphones shouted as usual, and her sharp voice was as piercing as ever. Guo Zhenbei ignored her at this moment, and his eyes were just the sight of the .50 desert eagle.

This is the standard equipment of the Desert Eagle as a shotgun, which is equipped with a long barrel and a sight. A colorful gold kit, a dazzling collection. Guo Zhenbei, who was absorbed in aiming, felt that the world had completely stopped. Only himself, and the ups and downs of the target seen through the scope.

"Bah!"

The heavy gunshot sounded in front of Guo Zhenbei. His motorcycle helmet resisted most of the smell of gunpowder for him, and also made the gunshot sound less harsh.

It was clear from the cold blood on the side. The .50mm Magnum bullet sprayed a long launch flame at the muzzle of the Desert Eagle. This is one of the reasons why the desert eagle is sick as a military pistol.

It was even cold-blooded that when Guo Zhenbei shot, the separate muzzle flame was under obvious pressure. You don't have to really use it. Just look at the muzzle flame. If this gun goes down, if you hit the head, I'm afraid the target's head will explode.

The excessively large and quite strong muzzle flame and quite strong back seat force make the Desert Eagle shoot much slower than other pistols. However, at this moment, as Sylviell said, no pistol is more effective than a bullet that hits accurately.

Accurately hit the running bull's head, like a scalper like a locomotive, and the iron armor on the bull's face did no effect at all. In other words, the power of the .50 Magnum bullet, if you hit someone, the head may not necessarily blow up the head, but I'm afraid that the neck will break the whole body and even leave the ground.

The running cow was put down less than 10 meters in front of the "land cruiser". When the huge cow fell to the ground, it was like a blockbuster bomb. The ice and snow and the nearby killed zombies flew together under the impact of this force.

"Dare you, don't let me shoot the second time. You are a sand eagle showing you. I said, Captain Guo, it's not a good habit to show off!"

He looked at Sha Yingyan with cold blood, but he knew that this thing was not the choice of a normal soldier. At 10 meters, a shot goes down, and the 6mm thick steel plate has to be perforated. The back seat is not a person who has been strictly trained for a long time, and it is not easy to hit accurately.

There is no doubt that .05 was deliberately forgotten by the "Inverted Sand School", and its accuracy was ignored by other factors. The Desert Eagle is a very high-precision pistol, which is also used as a shotgun for this reason.

Guo Zhenbei looked up at the desert eagle in hand and felt the joy of the golden sand eagle, which had been stored as a handicraft. Yes, the back seat, the upper part, and the slightly hot gunshot after the shooting seem to be telling people. Such a gun is regarded as a handicraft, which is such a luxurious and quite "local" move.

Unfortunately, as a mining city, H County has that kind of land and wealth.

"If you miss about 5 centimeters, you should be able to hit the middle position between the bull's head's eyes to achieve the maximum killing effect. And this gun still has room for improvement. I think it will perform better with a muzzle device with flame extinguishing and seat reduction. I should also consider trying to gild those pendants, otherwise it will lack beauty!"

Savier's words were heard clearly by everyone on the radio.

"Cut, without real shooting training, the first time to hit the .50 Desert Eagle, it's good to be able to hit the target accurately. This Yang Yanzi (Svir) also said that she missed, as if she knew more about guns!"

If others don't say it, they will not be convinced first. If he was asked to take Guo Zhenbei's golden .50 desert eagle, he would definitely not aim at it, but at the broad chest of the cow. Although it may not kill it directly, I believe that the kinetic energy of the .50 caliber weapon is enough to stop it.

This is still a cow. If a thin person is hit by a .50 desert eagle, it is certain to penetrate it. I'm afraid it won't take a few breaths like a cow. There is no doubt that Guo Zhenbei used the first choice to start. For the cold-blooded warrior, it is definitely not a professional choice. It's as if he won't choose the .50 caliber Desert Eagle as his own gun.

At first, I thought that Yang Yanzi (Svir) had equipped Guo Zhenbei with this famous golden gun, but in order to show off. As for what she said, she didn't think about the death of a shot.

"Yes, it's my first time to play the .50 caliber Desert Eagle, which is a good result. Xiao Guo, you really haven't shot before!"

"No!"

Guo Zhenbei didn't say much. He knew his own things clearly.

In fact, when he shoots, the "virtual vision" of the "combat assistance system" not only provides enough information, but even has a human-shaped hint to tell him where his body is not right.

Or, his body uses the .50 desert eagle in front of him. What kind of posture should he have? Everything has been calculated perfectly. If the human eye does not have the amplification function, even the sight can be saved.

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