Chapter 32 Block the enemy with one shot
Although the shock and glare bomb raged for a short time, Tie Mule felt in his mind that he didn't know how long had passed. He stood up dizzy and buzzed in his ears. His eyes were black, and his heart beat crazily. He was about to jump out of his throat, and his whole body was indescribably uncomfortable. He just couldn't wait to I vomited happily.
"*Grandma's." After a while, Tie Muller was finally able to vaguely see the situation around him, shook his head vigorously, squinted his eyes and tried to look at it. Qingzhan sat aside with a gray head, with a blank expression in his eyes, and obviously had not recovered from the blow.
When he looked at the other side again, Tiemule couldn't help but be shocked, but he saw Romeo lying straight on the ground, his face pale, and wisps of blood flowing from his mouth and nose, and he didn't know whether it was life or death. Tiemule screamed strangely, hurriedly rushed up and stretched out his hand to feel the heat still coming out of Romeo's nose. He just fainted, and then he was relieved.
After this round of bombardment, although there is no worry about life, there are few people who can resist it safely. Most of Zheng Yang's men are equipped with stacked armor that can only resist conventional physical attacks, and the effect of resisting glare bombs is not great. They are purely relying on their own force cultivation to resist hard, and they are basically in a semi-coma state. Romeo is wearing a recovery armor with very strong defense ability. If his strength hadn't been too weak to stimulate the Force to play all the functions of the recovery armor, he would not have suffered so much.
At this time, Zheng Yang's angry cry came over: "Brothers, those who can hold on will rush with me and tear up those * raised."
"Old green skin." Tiemule caught Qingsha and shook it, came to his ear and shouted, "Can you stand it? If you can stand it, go up and fuck his grandma.
Qingsha stared at Tie Mule in a daze, suddenly woke up, jumped up and shouted, "I also had the name of Iron Man in those years. Why can't I stand it? Go, do it hard."
"Okay, do it hard."
Tie Mule laughed. The two rushed down the hill side by side and saw Zheng Yang leading several people to the bottom of the hill, but they didn't see Di Changli's figure. They couldn't help but feel strange: "Oh, where is the boss?"
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Volsky's situation is actually not much better than Zheng Yang's side. Like the other party, they have been devastated by the shock bombs from the counterattack, and few people who can recover quickly can't find.
However, they were better prepared than each other. Everyone was equipped with a heart-strengthening agent, tried to support a needle, and soon gradually woke up.
In Paradise Star, first bombs are bombed, and then the battle method of winning or losing in chaos is a common method used by major forces. First, it can avoid military intervention, and second, it can reduce casualties. After all, too many people die. Not only will the bigwigs have a headache if they want to settle it, but it is also a loss of overall resources, which is not in line with the principle of interests.
"Attack." Volsky did not gather his hands, but directly issued an offensive order. Now, time is the guarantee of victory, and every minute and every second cannot be wasted.
Makalev led several people, such as a vicious wolf with fangs, rushed forward from the left wing first. Without any combat skills, the distance between the two sides is less than 2,000 meters. What they have to do is to rush up to destroy the enemy's living forces at the fastest speed to win the victory.
"Sw." After a few steps, a strange sound suddenly flashed in Makalev's ear, which was sharp and frightening, like a sharp smile from the teeth of Death, which made his heart almost stop beating in an instant.
Makalev is very familiar with this abnormal sound, which is the sound of bullets flying through at high speed. Is the enemy attacking? The idea flashed in Makalev's mind, but immediately rejected it himself. Impossible. How can the enemy attack in such a short time? Makalev has experienced such a battle scene, and he has never seen anyone attack the enemy's camp at such a fast speed.
The involutible strong fear made Makalev suspect that his hearing had just gone wrong.
However, the corners of Makalev's eyes caught a glimpse of the body of a companion beside him, like being ruthlessly pounded in the middle of the door by a supersonic invisible iron fist, and his whole head suddenly burst like a watermelon.
Withatic the command of the brain nerve center, Makalev fell to the ground and rolled behind the mound next to him with unprecedented speed. In his later life, Makalev recalled this scene countless times and had to admit that he could survive at this moment entirely because of God's blessing.
In the flash after rolling into the mound, an image flashed in Makalev's pupils. On a hill that must pass in front of him, a tall figure was as straight as a gun as a rock, holding a huge sniper gun, standing coldly against the wind, revealing boundless murder and majesty, like the god of war proudly over the world. .
Then, Makalev saw another unforgettable horror scene. A headless body strode past his eyes, and the blood fountain in his skull burst out and was blown away by the wind. The headless body has been running more than ten meters away before it fell out heavily because its feet hit a stone.
After another abnormal sound, a companion who could not escape to the hiding place fell down in front of Makalev. His chest ran through a big hole, and a stream of hot blood mixed with dirty internal organs rushed straight to his face. Makalev only felt a sharp convulsion** in his stomach and lay on the ground uncontrollably and vomited wildly.
Volsky's right wing faced a situation similar to this side. After the two people in the front were killed with one shot, the rest of the people couldn't help but be frighted and desperately dodged behind the obstacle. After a little frightened, a fierce-faced strong man ventured out his head and raised his gun to shoot forward.
Others were trying to cooperate with the strong man to suppress the enemy with firepower. The gun suddenly stopped, and the strong man fell out, and half of his head was gone. The white brains were splashed everywhere. Others were shocked by such a magical shooting technique, and they suddenly shrank back and dared not dare to show their limbs. . For a moment, everyone on Volsky's side was trapped here and could not enter.
"Damn, who is this guy?" In a hurry, he saw the tall and rigid figure standing on the road ahead. Volsky was shocked and angry. Like Makalev, he did not expect that such a guy would somehow emerge. He was so strong that he could be called a monster. Not only his recovery ability was amazingly fast, but his skills and shooting skills were also unparalleled. Guarding the road ahead, he actually relied on his ability to stop it.
"It seems..." A subordinate said hesitantly, "Mr. Volsky, the distance is too far away. I can't see it clearly. It seems that he is the nameless boy who killed Mr. Milovich."
"That sharpshooter must also be him. Tongxing League has never had such a powerful guy before." Volsky's doubts were answered, and a strong sense of crisis emerged. Originally, through reconnaissance and comparing the strength of the two sides, although the advantage is not very large, the situation is quite favorable. As long as the tactics are appropriate, Volsky is very sure to complete this task, and may even have the opportunity to annihilate Zheng Yang, his old enemy for many years. However, the current situation has become so variable that Volsky has a sense of ominousness. He regretted it very much. It was still too hasty to come out this time. Even the bottom of those people at Monet's mine has not been clearly investigated, which is really an unforgivable mistake.
At this time, chagrin is useless, and Volsky is not an indecisive person. He quickly made a decision, made a few gestures to his men, took a deep breath, and raised the force in his body to the highest. The recovered armor on his body suddenly glowed a layer of dazzling light, and the armor in front of him reached the highest value and shouted loudly. , skimming from the invisibility, without aiming, raised his gun and shot wildly in front of him.
With a sharp sound of the toothy metal, Volsky's whole body was violently shocked, as if he had been stabbed by a 10,000-pound iron vertebrae, and the unspeakable pain spread all over every nerve ending in an hour, filling every inch of bone and every muscle. If it is an ordinary bullet, it can withstand the defense ability of the armor for a while, but the other party has a modified sniper rifle, which has strong armor-piercing destructive power and can withstand two or three shots. Knowing that he was at the critical moment of life and death, Volski had no time to think too much. He clenched his teeth and tried his best to gather all the forces and tried to pour out the bullets in the gun.
Two more sharp sounds, and Volsky shook violently. The Force finally could no longer maintain the strength of the defense shield of the armor. The light weakened, and a blood flower burst out on his left shoulder. The whole person fell back, and the gun in his hand was dumb. However, more and more intensive gunshots then sounded fiercely, and Volsky's dangerous crimes made his men seize the opportunity and jump out to launch crazy attacks.
The powerful firepower successfully suppressed the other party. Volski turned over and jumped up in pain. He didn't care about checking his bleeding shoulders and shouted fiercely: "Quickly, press them all up and defeat those raised by Tongxing League."
Sudded by Volsky's bravery, all his men' morale was greatly boosted and screamed, like a red-eyed mad cow rushing forward. After a while, they pushed forward a long distance.
Di Changli, who had escaped from the obstacle, frowned and felt a slight headache. The other party is crowded, and the firepower is really too fierce and dense. Even if he rushes out with the resistance of the armor and forcibly kills two or three enemies, it is difficult to resist after that. It will not play much effect on the current situation, and it will also make his situation very dangerous.
"Boss, my brother is here."
Di Changli was considering whether to retreat or carry out a circuitous charge against the enemy. Tie Mule, Qingsha and Zheng Yang led six or seven people to rush up from the rear in time, and the muzzle of the gun spewed out a fire and sprinkled it on the enemy like a rainstorm.