"Stay here, I'll go out and have a look!" Hou Yi turned around and yelled at the frightened crowd as he strode towards the door. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ivano ran over, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go with you." ”

Hou Yi turned his head and looked at Ivano, then at Wang Jian and the others behind him and those reporters, shook his head and said: "Don't go out, you are the representative here, you should stay and comfort these reporters, you also saw that guns are no threat to me." ”

Ivano frowned in confusion, and only nodded heavily after a moment: "Well, then you be careful." ”

Hou Yi laughed and said confidently: "Don't worry, it's no problem." ”

After speaking, Hou Yi directly gave up the step, but turned to trot, the corridor of more than ten meters was fleeting, and when Hou Yi came to the door of the hotel, he could see the scene outside the door.

The smoke was accompanied by flames, a crowd of people screaming in terror, local Russian soldiers and policemen hiding behind police cars in body armor shooting at the perimeter, and in some bunkers on the perimeter, some outstretched barrels and occasional flashing faces could be seen.

The sound of bullets and gunfire was incessant, and the soldiers and policemen protecting the hotel gate were obviously suppressed, compared to the non-stop cathartic fire on the opposite side, these people hiding behind the police car could only occasionally return fire, and most of them were the result of missing bullets, and there seemed to be snipers on the unknown building to accurately suppress them, and there were already more than a dozen corpses of their own soldiers lying on the ground.

Hou Yi couldn't bear to look at the corpses on the ground, these soldiers died because of themselves in the final analysis, although there is no exact news or clues to tell Hou Yi that these attacking soldiers are from the tribe, but Hou Yi can feel the hostility of these outlaws on the other side, especially when he appeared in the hotel gate, all the hostility and killing intent came towards Hou Yi.

"The target appears, fire!" One of the opposing snipers roared into the wireless headset next to his ear, and at the same time aimed his scope at Hou Yi, who was standing behind the glass door, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The bullet slashed through the air as expected, and struck at Hou Yi's face, easily shattering the glass door, and the sniper, who originally thought that the blow had been perfectly completed, suddenly found that the bullet that was originally going in a straight line actually distorted the trajectory of the flight, and grazed past the target's ear, unscathed!

"Damn, what kind of magic is this! Shoot me, you guys! The sniper was shocked to see that the bullet he was aiming to win had inexplicably missed, but he still didn't forget that there were other snipers behind him, and roared angrily.

As soon as the sniper's words fell, Hou Yi disappeared in the scope, and no trace of Hou Yi could be captured in his sight.

And Hou Yi, who appeared again, had actually appeared in the attacker's bunker, and without hesitation, he slapped the thug with the blue-faced fanged mask closest to him with a knife in the neck.

With a crisp shot, there was a click, and the masked thug's neck suddenly folded in half, and the broken bones stuck out of the flesh, pouring a large amount of blood.

This cruel method did not make Hou Yi feel uncomfortable, because he saw the masked man unceremoniously shoot at the fleeing pedestrians on the road, and in the time that Hou Yi saw it, two innocent passers-by had already been killed by headshots.

Such a thug is dead and dead, Hou Yi will not feel guilty at all, and at the same time, what Hou Yi thinks about is to kill more people on these attackers, these people are easy to identify, and they are the ones who shoot indiscriminately in the direction of the hotel with guns, and they are the ones wearing masks.

kicked away the dead masked man's body, Hou Yi picked up the assault rifle that the masked man was unable to hold and fell to the ground, removed the magazine, there was still half of the bullet on the magazine, Hou Yi skillfully put the magazine back, the safety did not need to be pulled apart by himself, and directly pulled the trigger to shoot at the two masked men hiding behind the flower bed not far away.

The recoil of the shot did not affect Hou Yi at all, the rifle was as calm as a windless lake in Hou Yi's hands, bringing a stable trajectory and accurate shooting direction, and the bullet that came out of the tube went straight into the back of the heads of the two unaware masked people, and the two of them didn't even snort, and they lay on the ground weakly because of the death of the cranial nerves.

The sound of this gunfire was inconspicuous in the noisy environment around it, after all, the two sides were still firing, and the gunfire was the most frequent sound at this time, and everyone did not feel anything wrong.

But a battlefield observer on the attacking side saw Hou Yi's move, grabbed the wireless earphone in his ear, and put it in front of his mouth to roar: "Are you pigs?" The target is already behind us, eleven o'clock! No. 8 and No. 9 are already dead, and they don't give me indiscriminate fire coverage! ”

The masks who were still happily suppressing the Russian military were stunned when they heard this, and subconsciously put their eyes on the direction of eleven o'clock, and found that they didn't see anything, but an order is an order, so some of the thugs self-disciplined to maintain the fire suppression of the Russian military, and the rest of the people changed to full magazines, and fired indiscriminately at the direction of the eleven o'clock center point set before the battle.

Countless bullets rained down in the direction where Hou Yi had been, and thick smoke and dust were splashed on the ground and walls, all of which were fragments of concrete that had been shattered by bullets.

It's a pity that Hou Yi is no longer there, and this group of organized thugs on the other side, Hou Yi knows that he can't stop them just by killing them now, and he must find the core of this group of people, capture the thief and capture the king first.

Hou Yi, who tried his best to maintain the maximum movement speed, shuttled through the already dilapidated streets like a ghost, and the abandoned vehicles and fallen billboards and greenery were his best cover, surrounding the battlefield, Hou Yi was like an eagle foraging in the sky to observe the layout of the masked man around him, and from time to time he fired a shot or two at the masked man who was firing, even in high-speed movement, Hou Yi's hit rate was still high and terrifying, and each shot would end with a mask falling to the ground.

"Damn, is this human? Why is it as powerful as those gods! Damn it! Strafe me, strafe indiscriminately, find me a cover with no blind spots, and fight me to death whenever I see a humanoid creature running around! The battlefield commander saw Hou Yi's strange and terrifying killings and movements from the commanding heights, and the Sisday roared.

Therefore, when the masked man heard this, he immediately leaned on his back and began to hunch and move, ensuring that his vision and the vision of his teammates behind him could cover 360 degrees without any dead ends.

Hou Yi sighed, his bullet immunity was only a short five minutes, and now he had no way to twist the trajectory of the bullet, otherwise he could directly rush out and sweep it all the way, and there was no need to hide and hide like this.