Feng Yinxue clenched her hands, her knuckles turned white, Ling Duxue had tears in her eyes, Cui Gong looked up at the sky, her face was calm, and everyone was sad and angry, gritting their teeth, but there was nothing they could do.

Wang Xiaoshi's left leg slowly bent, his straight waist also bowed down, and the tears of the wind and snow finally welled up in his eyes unconsciously.

People here, no one knows Wang Xiaoshi better than Feng Yinxue, this calf usually seems to have no shape, hanging, scoundrel and shameless, but his bones are harder than anyone else, his backbone is stronger than anyone else, if it weren't for his brother, he would rather die than give in to the dragon vulture.

But now, he could only kneel.

The dragon vulture looked at Wang Xiaoshi's body, gradually getting shorter, and laughed wildly, full of pride.

Bang!

At this moment, a muffled sound resounded throughout the night sky, and a heavy sniper bullet with a large warhead hit the dragon vulture, and the high-speed rotating bullet hit his shoulder, and the upper arm of his left hand turned into minced meat, and almost half of his shoulder was slashed off.

He screamed, and his burly body was carried out by the huge inertia of the bullet, and at the same moment, he only heard a few fierce gunshots, and the mercenaries close to Zeng Shulin on the rooftop were all bloody and fell to the ground.

The sniper warhead with the thickness of the baby's arm hit the person's body, and it could almost cut the whole person in two, and such a powerful sniper suddenly made the scene chaotic.

"Hide, everyone!"

Wang Xiaoshi was clever, rolled around, and jumped to the left, and on the left was a sedan that could temporarily avoid the rain of bullets.

The reaction of Ye Lanwei and Cui Fierce, Feng Yinxue and the gang was no worse than Wang Xiaoshi, since the moment the gun rang out, all of them found cover like lightning.

Only Dao Ling'er rushed towards Wang Xiaoshi desperately, but Wang Xiaoshi grabbed her waist, and the two rolled into the side of a Humvee.

Countless sniper bullets shot out of the place where everyone was standing just now, and the reputation of a vulture sniper is difficult for a sniper of any country to compete with.

However, this time, all the masters they encountered were martial arts masters, and almost all of them had completed the second human evolution, and their reactions and speed were naturally beyond the reach of these snipers.

"Shoot, shoot them!"

On the rooftop, the dragon vulture turned pale in pain, and the pain of losing his arm made him obviously fall into madness, but fortunately, the tenacity of this guy was also very accessible, and he didn't faint to death in pain, but just howled loudly: "All fire, kill them for me." ”

Zeng Shulin crawled and hid behind the gatehouse on the rooftop, this was a dead angle for shooting, and the whistling bullets couldn't hurt him for the time being, but he himself also understood that as long as he had a grenade, he would be doomed.

He gritted his teeth, pushed his left arm, against the wall, clicked, connected to the dislocated arm, and the right arm, the bone had been broken, useless, he looked at his two broken legs, suddenly jumped up, jumped out of the roof.

Zeng Shulin had just jumped off the rooftop when he heard a loud bang, and his gatehouse, which was a temporary shelter, flew into the sky, dust and smoke billowed out, and countless bricks and pieces of wood rose and fell.

"Oh my God, big brother"

Wang Xiaoshi was lying on the side of the Humvee, looking at the eleventh floor rooftop, Zeng Shulin jumped down, couldn't help but be distracted, and shouted loudly.

The wind was whistling in Zeng Shulin's ears, and seeing the ground quickly approaching, he stretched out his arms and tried several times to grab any obstacle that he might catch, but each time he missed.

Suddenly, his left hand finally grabbed a nylon rope for drying clothes, Zeng Shulin's body, like a kite, leisurely, like a cannonball, slammed into the glass of a utility room on the third floor, and disappeared into the darkness.

At eleven o'clock in the direction of the Blue Tile Hotel, a woman wearing a small open-collar suit, wearing a one-eyed black blindfold, scarlet lips, holding a cigarette, pinning a 2-to-pencil to her bun, the style on her face, upside down, but in her arms is holding a rough and extremely fierce heavy sniper.

This gun has obviously been modified, with a cold and dark metallic texture, an extra-long barrel, and the bullet is even more terrifying, full of the thickness of a baby's arm, more than 15mm, and the chamber boss has a turntable, and every time a bullet is fired, the turntable rotates once, revealing the magazine.

Every time the barrel erupted fire, the entire heavy sniper's huge recoil caused the handle of the gun to hit the woman's shoulder, and her shoulder blades and even the bones of her body made a tooth-aching creak.

Such a violent recoil, I don't know how the woman endured it, if it was a different person, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to take a shot, and the bones of my whole body would be shattered.

However, the expression on the woman's face did not show the slightest pain, but seemed very intoxicated and fanatical.

This kind of intoxication and fanaticism can be seen when the poet has a sudden inspiration and writes hard, and when the master carver is carving his greatest work.

She was concentrated, her eyes were shining, her reaction was sensitive, her face was flushed, and the whole set of actions was smooth and smooth, without any stagnation, but the killing intent in her eyes soared upward, and anyone who saw those strange eyes would shudder.

Bang bang, bang!

The gunfire was not sudden, but rather a little monotonous, but every bullet fired, there was the body of a vulture sniper, falling from the sky, the corpse was incomplete, and almost half of each corpse remained.

The modified heavy sniper in the arms of the mysterious woman, whether it is range or power, makes first-class snipers dumbfounded.

In an instant, most of the snipers in ambush have been solved by women, and these vulture snipers who make any big country in the world afraid of fear, do not take any advantage of the woman, like a sparrow on a telephone pole, let her shoot.

Wang Xiaoshi couldn't help but react when he heard the unique gunshot, and slapped his thigh: "Ciao, this is Christina's eagle strike, what the hell, how can this poisonous spider appear here, shoot Lao Tzu's vulture soldiers as hares." “

The dragon vulture was seriously injured, and Zeng Shulin successfully escaped, but the vulture mercenaries who had been ambushed did not have the slightest sense of panic, and under the command of Colonel Shi Tianming, quickly went in the direction of Christina's ambush and began to outflank.

At the same time, a platoon of missile troops, with missile launchers on their shoulders, had already rushed to the rooftop, preparing to carry out indiscriminate bombardment in the area where Wang Xiaoshi was hidden.

Christina watched the vulture sniper, synchronized with the troops, and quickly infiltrated and outflanked the sniper site where she was located, and immediately gritted her teeth.

She knew that she was just caught off guard by beating the vulture, and if she stayed any longer, she would even have to explain that she was here, so she quickly stood up and flew a kiss in the direction of Wang Xiaoshi's ambush: "You didn't die in the hands of Thursday, your life is mine, I can only help you get here, may God bless you." ”

After she finished speaking, she quickly disappeared into the darkness, and the speed of her movements was amazing.

Of course, Wang Xiaoshi couldn't hear Christina's voice, in fact, until now, he didn't understand why he, his old rival, suddenly appeared to help him.

But with the retreat of Christina's Eagle Strike, Wang Xiaoshi clearly felt that Shi Tianming and his gang were already preparing to carry out large-scale firepower bombardment of this hidden area.

"Let's evacuate quickly, next Olympics, if you don't leave, you will be blown up."

As soon as Wang Xiaoshi gave an order, Yelanwei was all ready to evacuate, but the remaining snipers of the vultures had already blocked the escape route, and they had to suffer a big loss if they rushed out like this.

Bang! Bang bang bang

At this moment, several bright signal flares rose into the sky, the rhythm was very strange, one long and three short, Wang Xiaoshi looked at the strange signal flares, a spirit, and almost jumped up: "Yan Houwei is here!" ”

Dao Ling'er was a little inexplicable, Wang Xiaoshi didn't have time to explain, he heard a loud bang, and saw five military trucks rushing over along the street, murderous and majestic.

On every truck, there are high-level dual-purpose heavy machine guns, the engine emits a dull roar, the heavy machine gun just drove into the firing range, and began to shoot wildly, the horizontal aisle of the Blue House Hotel, and on the rooftop, countless vulture mercenaries, all like autumn harvest rice, fell to the ground one after another, in an instant, the corpses were scattered across the field, and the blood flowed like a river.

The truck stopped, the heavy machine guns were still firing wildly at the Blue House Hotel, and the stormy bullets pressed the mercenaries on the opposite side of the Blue House Hotel, unable to raise their heads, and at this moment, one by one the mercenaries in camouflage uniforms jumped out of the car and rushed towards the Blue House Hotel.

"Oh my God, these are all masters of masters!"

Polo screamed, only to see that on the corridor of the Blue House Hotel, one mercenary after another dodged and moved, moving fast, like lightning, and like a ghost, walking through the battlefield, obviously incredibly fast, but giving people a feeling of leisurely strolling, not in a hurry.

It's an elegant art show!

Watching these mercenaries sneak and snipe, elegant to the extreme, and accurate to the extreme, it's like watching a real art performance, not only polo and others are fascinated, but even Feng Yinxue Li Mingjun and a few martial arts masters who are all praised and fascinated.

Wang Xiaoshi looked at the battlefield blankly, with a very strange expression on his face, as if a child who had done something wrong met a respectable but strict elder, ashamed, proud and a little weak-hearted.

He lowered his head, his face was scornful, and he muttered, "This is miserable, and I will be disciplined again." ”