Chapter 45: The Sound of Gunfire in the Dark
Chen Fan himself was completely hidden in the Dark Macro, slowly moving his body.
Not far from him was Chris's man, with torches blaring, and the surroundings were very bright.
Chen Fan held his breath and stared indifferently at these people in front of him.
After he got the transmission of the Great Witch, Chen Fan felt that his perception system was getting stronger and stronger, he could feel the trajectory of the opponent's bullets, and he could dodge it at the first time.
Chen Fan tightly grasped the gun in his hand and adjusted his breathing to the best state.
The group of soldiers who were shooting at themselves had already shot a **.
The cave fell silent.
There was only the sound of the water coming down from the top of the cave.
"Tick, tick!"
The dripping speed is slow, but it has a rhythm.
As Chen Fan's breathing became more and more stable, he aimed at a soldier whose eyes were looking at him.
Chen Fan shot decisively.
The bullet shattered the silence in the darkness and blossomed in the soldier's head.
When the beautiful blood fell, the soldier fell to the ground in terror
"Lie down!"
Chris now understands that on this island full of savages, there is a person who uses firearms, and it seems that this person called Zhan Qingtian has not made it clear to him.
The other primitives didn't know what it was, and when they saw that this group of god-like figures were all lying on the ground, these primitives also lay on the ground together.
Chris was a soldier by profession, and in an instant, he had extinguished all the torches, and he did not order the soldiers to shoot.
Instead, he hid in the shadows, like a wolf about to hunt, listening carefully to the darkness.
The purpose of his doing this is to wait for the other party to reveal his firepower!
There are fourteen people in his hands, all of whom are masters of a thousand, and they can stay in this dark environment for a long time.
Chen Fan confronted Chris for a while, and when he saw this person, he was not panicked at all, and unconsciously secretly admired.
Although he could tell which stone the other party was behind, the weapon in his hand was indeed a little inexplicable.
The bullet could not pierce the hard stalactite, so it could only wait in the dark.
Both sides are waiting, waiting for the moment when the enemy will show its flaws.
Zhan Qingtian also learned from these people to crawl on the ground.
Beside him was a strong soldier, staring nervously not far away.
Zhan Qingtian quietly pulled out the bayonet that Chen Fan gave him from his waist.
He was going to kill this person directly.
In the firmament, there is no one who can make his king a guide for others, not even those who are outside the land.
The soldier didn't understand until he died, how the primitive leader beside him had cut his neck.
Zhan Qingtian can clearly see the opponent's movements in the dark, his ability is a natural ability, every warrior of the Firmament Tribe has the ability to see things in the dark, so the Firmament Tribe can be invincible.
Zhan Qingtian was secretly frightened, the weapon Chen Fan gave him was really sharp, and it actually separated the soldier's neck at once.
The soldier didn't make a sound until he died.
The confrontation between Chen Fan and Chris continues.
In sniper warfare, it depends on perseverance, and whoever can't hold on will be killed by the other party.
In Chen Fan's opinion, this person named Chris is obviously also an excellent soldier, and he has been able to fight against him for so long in the night.
"Damn!" Chris couldn't hold on for a long time, and now he regretted why he didn't take the night vision device when he came, if he had this thing, the mouse hiding in the dark wouldn't be so arrogant.
One soldier couldn't hold on, and he moved his body slightly.
Chen Fan couldn't miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, just a shot in his hand, and the soldier fell to the ground in response.
This time, Chen Fan's location was also exposed.
The bullets whistled past, and the stone chips in front of Chen Fan flew everywhere.
Chen Fan quietly retreated, he had to change places, or go around to the other party's side, so that he could be sure that he would hit with one blow.
"Poof!"
A smiling voice rang out, and soon silence returned.
Unbeknownst to Chris, three of his soldiers had already died in the stroke of a few blows, all of which had been done by the leader of the wildlings.
Zhan Qingtian had already been a little numb to killing, but he still felt angry, this group of people was too much of a bully, not only killed three hundred warriors of their tribe, but also robbed their women.
For Zhan Qingtian, this is a shame, a serious challenge to him, the king.
A thick smell of blood reached Chris's nose.
He sensed something was wrong.
Suddenly he turned around, and saw a man with a disheveled head, and the dagger was almost on his head.
Chris turned around abruptly and blocked the dagger that was about to fall with his **.
Chris didn't expect that his people would be killed in such a short period of time.
Chen Fan and Zhan Qingtian's movements were very small, and with Chen Fan's attraction at the beginning, these people were highly nervous, and they had long forgotten that there was a super powerful primitive person around.
They died unjustly, and they didn't look blind to death.
Chris dodged Zhan Qingtian's bayonet and kicked it out again.
Zhan Qingtian knew that the weapon in Chris's hand was powerful, so he threw the bayonet in his hand at the first time and grabbed the gun in his hand tightly.
The two men began a life-and-death struggle.
Although Zhan Qingtian was very heroic, how could he be the opponent of a professionally trained soldier.
Within two hits, Zhan Qingtian was defeated.
But he still didn't give up, grabbed the gun tightly, and then shouted to Chen Fan in the dark: "Don't come out to help yet!"
Chen Fan had already arrived at Chris's side at this time, and he quietly punched out, right on top of Chris's head.
Chen Fan didn't know how much strength he had now, he just used all his strength and hit Chris's head.
Chris's head exploded like a rotten watermelon.
This time, the invaders who came here all died and were killed by Chen Fan and Zhan Qingtian.
Zhan Qingtian lit the torch, and Chen Fan began to count the number of people.
If one is let go, it will cause immeasurable damage, and these are the presence of guns.
But fortunately, they checked it, and the number of people was right, and no one could escape smoothly.
Chen Fan was still in a person's pocket and found a treasure map.
This is the address drawn on it, but it doesn't indicate what it is.
Unfortunately, the person who knew the treasure map was dead, and everything was out of his mind.