Chapter 282: Saving Game
In a small low attic.
As an observer, Luo Lan held a telescope in front of the window.
And five hundred meters away from the attic is the building where Chu He saw the sniper.
"How's it going?
Chu He said while practicing the posture of holding a gun.
"I can only see one sniper. Luo Lan gasped.
That's the trickiest part.
A fool would think that there is only one sniper in such a big building.
There is a huge disparity between the strength of the enemy and us, but the situation is not clear.
It's hard.
"Let's go, we will only know what is going on. ”
Yang Xiong put the magazine back into the small pocket of the tactical vest.
The group walked out of the attic and walked towards the building in a straight way.
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"It's a bit tricky. ”
Chu He snorted.
Rows and rows of barbed wire fences lay at the entrance to the building.
There were eight squads and sixty-four soldiers standing around.
They were dressed like the rest of the soldiers, standing still like a mountain.
The difference, however, is that each of them is armed with a more ferocious Type 95 rifle.
At the head of the group is also an officer-like figure.
When a team approached, he would ask everyone to give a six-digit number.
"It's a bit of a hanging. Yang Xiong pressed his temples with a headache.
The devil knows what the number of the six of them is.
Don't talk about numbers.
People have a team of eight, and they have a team of six.
It's a hairy play.
"Boss, are you sure you can kill forty people?"
Huang Zhiyang asked with some uncertainty.
Strictly speaking, Chu He was the strongest melee fighter in their group.
Chu River: ............
"What do you say?"
Chu He said angrily.
He killed forty sword-wielding men.
Gun-wielding?
Let's think about what kind of sieve you will become.
It is obvious that the Type 95 in their hands is all loaded and the safety is opened.
He can choke on any shuttle.
"Or ...... Try to hit the west?"
Guan Xia, who was an assaulter, spoke.
They used to do this kind of thing a lot, too.
"I, Guan Xia, Luo Lan is going to attract firepower, you take the opportunity to find a way to blend in. ”
Huang Zhiyang thought for a while and said.
"OK, attic convergence. ”
Chu He, Yang Xiong, and Jiang Miao raised three fingers and made an OK gesture.
The six went their separate ways.
Not for a while.
A fierce burst of gunfire rang out about seven hundred meters to the southeast.
The moment the gunshots were heard.
Chu He's heart twitched.
He saw hundreds of soldiers pouring out of the building, heading southeast.
Boy.
If it was hard just now, now I can't tell who is lying on the ground.
I just don't know what happened to Huang Zhiyang.
As the soldiers left, the interior of the building suddenly became empty.
Even the soldiers guarding the gate were reduced to twenty.
The officer still didn't leave.
"Yang Xiong, have you seen Thor 3?"
Chu He asked a strange question.
"Well, I've seen it. ”
Yang Xiong hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
In addition to daily marksmanship and fitness, their lives also include entertainment such as watching movies.
"Will it be a life-saving game?"
Chu He said with some expectation.
Yang Xiong saw ill intentions in his eyes.
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Far away.
The officer saw two men rushing towards the building with one on their back.
"What's going on?"
The officer frowned.
"We are in C3 and he was injured by the target. ”
Jiang Miao's anxious look didn't seem to be fake, but he was talking serious nonsense in his mouth.
Area C3 is 700 meters to the southeast, that is, where Huang Zhiyang and the three men opened fire to attract firepower.
The gunfire is still ringing out.
This made Chu He a little worried and a little relieved.
The worry lies in the fact that Huang Zhiyang and the three of them have to attract the firepower of hundreds of people.
The rest assured is that the gunshots are ringing, at least it means that Huang Zhiyang and the three are alive.
The officer saw that Yang Xiong's face was bloodless, his face was painful while covering his arm, and blood kept gushing out from his palms, and he didn't delve into Jiang Miao's lies for a while.
"Go and bandage it. The officer said with a frown.
Chu He and Jiang Miao did not respond to him, and if they said too much, they would lose.
Put back the dagger he wanted to pull out, and hurriedly left with Yang Xiong.
(End of chapter)