Chapter 198: The Bloody Nature of the Old Bird

No matter how good Jian Ning's ability to resist pressure is, he is so frightened that his mouth trembles, "Demon King, although we are carrying sniper rifles, our abilities are really limited, how can we complete the task of sniping No. 1!"

The old birds also raised their heads and looked at Leng Junrui.

"If I take you to the offensive headquarters, I'm afraid the sniper god will be able to snipe you out soon, and it won't even be enough to plug your teeth. Leng Junrui explained, "They are all seven-year veterans, facing snipers, you must be bloody." ”

"But at the same time, they also have arrogance, as long as you can endure it to the end, don't snipe with them, and don't show your head, the probability of being targeted is very small. He looked at the two of them with burning eyes, "We have less than three combat groups, and we can't handle the entire guard battalion. ”

In the face of heavy troops who deliberately defend to the death, and the defense facilities that are not leaky, it is unlikely that they will succeed if they blindly rely on surprise attacks.

"So, this time, let's let the old birds cover for you, feint to attract firepower from the command headquarters, and use our lives to contain the sniper duo.

We will do whatever it takes to make One and the Guard think that the main force of the Warhawk is all in place, and thus choose to protect the Chief's transfer.

Your mission is to predict One's movements, keep an eye on him, and snipe him as soon as he shows up.

Remember, don't care about our life and death, don't fight the sniper, stay to the end, and stare at the number one. ”

And if there is a lot of excitement here, it will also reduce the pressure on the Ao Dog and Fox side, increasing their chances of destroying the Blue Army General Headquarters.

Leng Junrui's order was very short, but it was extremely heavy for Erha and Loach.

Old birds, you have to sacrifice yourself to create opportunities for rookies.

"Don't worry too much about the snipers, as long as I'm in range of them, you won't attract their attention. Leng Junrui knew they were nervous, and he was nervous.

This is a desperate way of playing, and if you don't do it, it will be a loss-making deal that will be wiped out by the group.

The old birds all looked solemn, this way of playing was too risky, but it was the only way.

Jane Ning is going crazy, although she has counterattacked several desperate situations in these days of warhawking, but this time...... She shouldered the expectations of all the old birds, and she couldn't help but be a little timid.

Erha couldn't sit still, he stood up, paced back and forth, and just as the birds were dizzy by him and wanted to beat him, he stopped.

"Okay, just do it!" Erha looked up, and the blood in his whole body was rushing straight to his chest, unspeakably agitated.

He looked at the pseudo-headquarters just in front of him, "No matter how much pressure we have, can we still have the Demon King and the veteran?"

Jian Ning understood that in case of failure, as a commander, Leng Junrui was the most responsible, although the old birds would also share it with him, he would definitely bear it alone.

The old birds are not afraid of losing, so what else are they afraid of rookies?

Failure is not the end, because you dare not attack for fear of failure, it is the real end.

"Okay, I'll try my best to cooperate with Erha, let's go build a sniper position. Janine was holding a sniper rifle, the body of which had never been so heavy.

Leng Junrui finally cared: "Build a few more sniper positions and arrange the transfer route in advance."

In addition, the most important thing is, no matter what happens, don't save our old birds, I will disguise myself as the main attack sniper to attract the sniper god.

No matter how ugly our death is, don't save it. ”

The life and death of an individual are insignificant in the face of the war situation.

The old birds are not afraid of sacrifice, as long as they die well.

Although there are tens of millions of people, I have no regrets.

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The battle started quickly, and despite being mentally prepared, Jian Ning was still uncomfortable when she saw the scene of the old birds fighting hard.

Especially when an old bird fought four Blues with his bare hands, the sound of scuffling and roaring made her hairs stand on end.

It was a struggle of strength and will, both sides were aggressive, and they did not give up an inch of land, and the old bird was red-eyed.

Through the scope of the sniper rifle, Erha could clearly see the green tendons on his arms, and he really did his best.

Jian Ning's fingers were pressed on the trigger and he tried his best to endure it, and finally he could only close his eyes helplessly.

She wanted to shoot more and help the old bird get out of trouble.

However, the military order is like a mountain.

Can't be saved, can't be helped.

Fortunately, the old bird's melee ability is really strong, and he can win a one-on-four match!

He neatly broke the barbed wire with multipurpose pliers, wiped a nosebleed, and staggered to cover.

Then quickly plant the explosives to blow up a bloody path for the old bird behind.

He's a demoman, and he's on a mission.

Leng Junrui's sniper rifle blew up several Blue Army commanders, but he was also beaten very tightly by the sniper god.

Because his task is to be beaten and attract fire.

So it is impossible to hide your whereabouts.

Even if the heavy sniper bullet is an empty cartridge, it can kick off a lot of dirt and gravel when it hits the dirt ground, and the keen demon king is almost running on the explosive point.

Several times, the whistling bullets were about to hit him, but he dodged them in a strange way.

In addition to the sniper god, there are countless guards battalion fighters outflanking him.

In the face of the disparity in numbers, the Demon King played with the momentum of a special warfare soldier, even if the submachine gun bullets had exploded around him like beans, he could still command.

He lured his opponent into the range of the Warhawk Assaulter, and worked together to counterattack and then advance, penetrating and breaking through in the midst of difficulty.

The warhawk's firepower network was not weak at all, and it played with amazing momentum, and even one combat group even penetrated into the inner circle of the pseudo-command post defense.

A grenade exploded not far from the tent where Chief One was located.

The fighters of the guard battalion had no doubt that the main force of the Warhawk had broken through and urgently advised the leader of the first to retreat.

The sniper duo stared at Leng Junrui and blocked any way out, beating him out of breath.

"That's the Demon King, I recognize it, it's the Demon King, surround him!" a company commander in the guard battalion recognized the Demon King and shouted excitedly.

Who wouldn't want to take down the Demon King?!

The soldiers of the guard battalion immediately attacked with red eyes.

The Demon King made a beautiful turn, hid behind cover, and formed crossfire with the assault to eliminate the Blues as much as possible.

Their style of play and momentum convinced the Blues that the Warhawks had full of cards in their hands, because this was the most dangerous special operations force.

They can even break through the swamp, what miracle can't be created?

The fact is that the weak point of the defense of the command of the Blue Army in the swamp direction is indeed fatal.

If the Warhawks who came today had more than three squadrons, they would not have been able to defend themselves at all.

The No. 1 leader began to leave the headquarters according to the established retreat plan, and Leng Junrui's goal was achieved!

The sniper's scope is always locked on Leng Junrui and his soldiers.

Wisps of red smoke rose up, and the viper-like accurate and spicy marksmanship sniped off the three old birds at once.

The defeated old birds, in chagrin, tear off the warhawk emblem, but they will never bow their unruly heads.

Leng Junrui, who was surrounded by heavy surrounds, was not happy, covered in mud, and every time he took a step, there was the sound of bullets exploding behind him.

From time to time, he engages in bloody hand-to-hand combat with his opponents, as if he never tires.

When he was hit in the helmet with the butt of a blue soldier, Janine almost pulled the trigger!

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