Wang Heng bypassed an alley, then climbed over the wall into an old house, then went up the stairs to the second floor, and began to lie near the window to observe the distribution of devils.

There are five devils in the corner of the wall below this house, setting up a machine gun, the machine gunner is waiting for the opportunity to strafe the place where the soldiers of the squadron are, and the other four people are holding rifles and relying on the wall to cover and shoot, the two sides are deadlocked in a small space of dozens of meters, suppressed by fire, and do not dare to attack lightly.

"Anchor, on!"

"Get rid of the devil with a machine gun!"

"Let's see if the anchor has this ability!"

"I've seen Brother Whirlwind's kung fu, it's amazing, it should be no problem to deal with a few devils, right?"

"Brother Whirlwind, will you get hurt?"

"Stupid, Brother Whirlwind has energy, and he will die when the energy is finished."

Wang Heng waved his hand to say hello to the live broadcast room, then jumped lightly on the window sill, and then grabbed the gap between the bricks on the outer wall with both hands, and his body gently slid down along the wall, and then jumped to the ground.

"Look at my brother."

Wang Heng whispered, and then directly strode forward and began to run, and after a few steps of acceleration, he quickly took off into the air, and a flying foot in the air kicked directly at the head of the devil who was lying on the ground, as fast as a whirlwind.

"Bang!"

Wang Heng used the full strength of the Emperor Dragon Fist to hit the devil's temple with a kick, and the devil quickly fell to the ground, his eyes black and unconscious.

After Wang Heng landed, he quickly lifted the machine gun on the ground and shot at the two devils on the left, and after a few shots, the two devils who were turning their heads to look at the ground fell to the ground. There were also two devils on the right, who had already seen the machine gunner being knocked down, and immediately turned their guns around and shot at Wang Heng.

Wang Heng saw that the muzzle of the gun was facing him, and immediately jumped out to the side of a side flip, he felt the bullet whistling next to his body, he had a super ability to perceive movements, and his body pulled the trigger while it was still in mid-air, and a shuttle bullet swept towards the two devils, and the bullet hit around their chests, and then the two of them screamed twice and fell to the ground.

The blood on the bodies of the few devils who were defeated just now flowed all over the ground, and they looked bright red and bright, more realistic than any game made.

The whole action was done in one go, Wang Heng was too close to the devil just now, and he seemed to feel that he had been shot in the leg, but the protective suit played a protective role, and no scars were seen.

"Great, streamer!"

"Killing five devils in an instant is not a small credit."

"This solves a big hidden danger for the squadron, and they don't have to suffer from the enemy on their backs."

… Tip 15 lollipops.

… Reward a motorcycle.

……

Seeing Wang Heng's wonderful performance, the audience immediately began to reward intensively, and motorcycles drove over on the barrage. This is the characteristic of Tianlang, the items rewarded to male anchors are generally beer, cars, airplanes, tanks, warships, aircraft carriers, buildings, and other items, and the items rewarded to female anchors generally include roses, dolls, lipsticks, necklaces, rings and other items.

"Anchor, clean up the other devils!"

"Go around from the left!"

"Attention, there's a devil on your side."

"The anchor has clairvoyance, don't worry."

Wang Heng could see clearly from the camera, the devils are currently divided in three directions, about six or seven people in each place, there are few of them, but they surround the squadron, and after killing a few devils, there is a gap.

Wang Heng checked the energy loss just now, and killed five devils by himself, consuming more than one and a half squares of body protection energy, and there are still more than eight grids of energy left, which is enough to destroy this team of devils.

Wang Heng began to trot up with the machine gun, this machine gun is quite heavy, with a tracked magazine, and there are more than 100 rounds of ammunition on it, a total of dozens of catties, but Wang Heng's strength is also very strong now, and it is not very difficult to pick it up.

According to the guidance of the camera, Wang Heng quickly went around behind another team of devils, and saw seven or eight devils relying on a wall as cover, lying on the top of the wall condescendingly, controlling the exit of an alley.

"Gou Ri, die!"

Wang Heng touched the distance from the devil more than ten meters away, put the machine gun on a pile of discarded bricks, immediately pulled the trigger, and began to shoot at the back of the devil, a few shuttle bullets immediately strafed the past, those devils lay on the wall, turned around and just saw the people behind, the bullet hit, seven or eight people did not react in time, and in a few seconds, they **** lay down, and fell to the ground one after another, lying crookedly, and the rifle fell to the ground.

The soldiers of the squadron on the opposite side were dumbfounded, and the seven or eight devils who were still in control of the situation just now all fell backwards at this time, looking as if they had been killed.

"Is it one of us?"

"I guess they were killed from behind."

"Great, the devil's firepower has been taken off."

"No, the devils on the left have also been killed now, could it be that our people are surrounding them behind them."

"Help is coming."

At this time, these Chinese soldiers saw that the devil had fallen on the wall just now, and suddenly a rifle was shaking with a white cloth, and generally raising the white flag meant surrendering, but this white flag had a few words written in blood: Your own people, don't shoot!

"Put the gun down, it's your own person." One of the commanders saw those big words and immediately ordered the soldiers to lower their submachine guns.

Then Wang Heng came out of the wall, and then jumped up, holding a machine gun, the muzzle of the gun was pointing up, and ran towards them in small steps.

"The young man was dressed very strangely, he didn't wear a military uniform, and he wore very special clothes, not like domestic clothes."

Several soldiers looked at Wang Heng's appearance and felt very surprised, thinking to themselves that those devils just now were killed by this guy alone, this kid doesn't seem to be a soldier, he actually has such marksmanship and suzhì.

"Who?" Although he knew that it was his own people, the officer was still cautious and shouted with a gun.

"I am a scattered ** person, belonging to the third regiment of the 88th Division." Wang Heng made up the identity of a Chinese ** person at random.

"Then why aren't you wearing a military uniform?" Seeing Wang Heng coming over, the officer asked again.

"My clothes are rotten, so I picked up a random set of clothes to wear, and I haven't changed them for a while." Wang Heng said.

"I see."

"Brother, thank you, we are targeted by this group of devils, several intersections have been blocked by them, if you don't break the siege in time, when we run out of ammunition, the devils will definitely scrap us all with grenades."

"Did you kill the devil over there?" Another soldier asked.

"Yes." Wang Heng nodded.

The officer began to look at Wang Heng with strange eyes, and sighed: "Brother, you can do it, one person has dealt with two groups of devils, and he also grabbed a machine gun, this is a typical elite general, how can ordinary people have this kind of ability." ”

Wang Heng smiled and said: "I won the first place in the army shooting competition, so my marksmanship is okay." ”

"No wonder, those devils were also unlucky, dying at the hands of sharpshooters." The officer laughed too.