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Bullets whizzed out from Big Eye's side, and Big Eye knew that it wasn't his own luck, but these sand bandits, playing a game of cat and mouse.

At this moment, he stumbled under his feet, and finally with a somersault, he fell to the ground, and his outstanding military qualities made him roll twice in a row and hide behind a small sand dune.

However, the sand dunes are one person high, just big enough to hide their eyes, and they can be blown up with just one shell.

Big-eyed sighed in despair, but he did not hesitate to pick up his rifle, even if he was going to die, he would die a heroic death in the heroic battle, on the way to the charge, just like his comrades in the cavalry company.

At this moment, a familiar gunshot rang out, and his big eyes clearly saw that eight hundred meters away, a sand bandit chasing behind him, his head tilted, his head wrapped in a black cloak, splashed with a blood flower, and then his body slowly tilted.

"Help is coming"

At this moment, Big Eyes even had an unreal feeling, he bit his tongue hard, the tip of his tongue was in sharp pain, and the sweet taste of blood made him know that he was not dreaming, and a big surprise suddenly rose from his mind, thinking of those brothers who sacrificed, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

With the familiar sound of gunfire, it was the sound of machine gun fire, and the sand bandits who were tracking were caught off guard, and a few were swept down in an instant, and the rest of the people, even rolling and crawling, hid behind the obstacles and fired wildly forward.

The soldiers of the Tianshen Department led by Wang Xiaoshi came to the rescue, and a group of cattle looked at the approaching sand bandits, and they were all elated, one shot at a time, almost every shot.

Even Wang Shenggao, who was carrying 6 Vulcan cannons, withdrew his sniper rifle and shot into the distance.

For the guys of Yelanwei, the indiscriminate firepower coverage of the style of play is not interesting at all, only this kind of sniping is really tasteful, only when the enemy charges bravely, and when it reaches the nearest place, the Vulcan cannon will clatter and roar, becoming a scythe of death that harvests life.

Big eyes heard the sporadic gunshots, and his heart suddenly cooled half, it seems that it is not a large army that comes to reinforce him, but just a patrol team, how can such a team fight against sand bandits with a large number of people and more than one battalion of combat effectiveness

He quietly probed out, and sure enough, he looked to the left, faintly, there were only a dozen or so people, and his heart was even more cold, and then he looked to the right, but he was surprised.

It turned out that at such an instant, at least more than 100 people had died in the sand bandits, and the rest of the sand bandits were so crushed by the bullets that they couldn't lift their heads.

In just such a short period of one minute, sporadic gunshots, although they continued one after another, did not fire with heavy weapons, and actually killed more than a hundred elite sand bandits, what the hell is going on

Big Eyes has been a special forces soldier for eight years, and in the Taklamakan Desert, there are often mercenaries infiltrating in, criminals who smuggle arms and arms, and vicious sand bandits to cause chaos, and armed conflicts that others don't know about, in his eyes, are very common.

However, even if he was a real veteran, he had never seen such a strange sight.

A group of militia-style guys, relying on sporadic shots alone, overwhelmed more than a battalion of sand bandit forces to survive further, and their miraculous marksmanship, almost a single bullet will take a life.

This is no longer something that a sharpshooter can describe, even a sharpshooter, at this temperature. In areas where the humidity varies greatly and the wind speed is uncertain, it is impossible to bite the flesh with bullets and kill with guns.

The sand bandits on the opposite side have already begun to panic, desperately hiding themselves behind the sand dunes, not daring to come forward, and they don't know where the other party is coming from.

Hell, it's a close-range shot

There is a legend in the army that among the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in China, there are several mysterious and powerful special forces, these special forces are dispatched, invincible, and invincible, but unfortunately, the big eyes have never seen it.

Legends are just legends.

However, the few or so people in front of him actually used a simple point shot to press the other party's sand bandits who were more than a battalion so that they couldn't lift their heads, and shot with a gun, so accurate that people couldn't imagine Cheng dù, this kind of miraculous ability, immediately made the heart of the big eye, a holy and proud feeling.

What's more, reinforcements have arrived, and they are the most elite and mysterious special forces.

The leader of the sand bandits, who was shot one after another by the other party, couldn't raise his head, and felt extremely aggrieved.

There's no way, the other party doesn't know what kind of monster is coming, the bullet seems to have eyes, even a small hole in the sand crevice, it can be caught by the other party, and then the fatal bullet will come, this kind of point shooting, no one dares to raise their heads.

He was extremely aggrieved, and at the same time furious in his heart, he never thought that chasing such a small group of Chinese soldiers would let his subordinates be killed and wounded, and even his deputy was killed just now, the blood and courage of this group of Chinese soldiers were far beyond his expectations.

The small group of Chinese soldiers encountered in front of him is even more ridiculously powerful, up to now, in addition to piling up human lives at the beginning, and having a few shots, there is no room to fight back, such a humiliation has never been seen in the history of sandstorm mercenaries burning, killing and looting.

He quietly waved his hand, asked one of the guys to take two steps back, and behind the man-high sand dunes, he raised the shoulder-mounted missile canister, which was a Soviet-made Type 121 individual launcher, and the sand bandits spent a lot of money to equip the mercenaries with two.

In modern warfare, even if you are a sharpshooter and have great skills, you can't withstand a full-coverage firepower attack.

Wang Xiaoshi's face is covered with an earthy yellow sunglasses, this sunglasses are not for comparison, but a good thing sent out of Yang Xian's slender room, battlefield mini-map switching, field of vision collection in all directions, infrared night vision, battlefield communication and even automatic ranging, battlefield recorder, all kinds of functions are gathered in this small sunglasses.

Sunglasses can mimic, changing their own color as the color of the environment changes, and now in the desert, so the sunglasses naturally become earthy yellow.

The communicator of the sunglasses is automatically connected to the LAN network within 20 kilometers, and the ears are full of a group of Yelanwei happily carnival: "It's so cool, this is what a soldier should do, every day in the Army Academy for a while, Lao Tzu's guns are rusty." ”

"Cut, you're talking about the gun below, grandma doesn't hurt, grandpa doesn't love it, it's too frustrating, no wonder the gun is rusty"

"Li Mingfu, do you want to die?"

"I just killed thirteen enemies with a shuttle of bullets, how many did you kill, report the number"

"Bah, a shuttle of bullets is only 12 rounds, how do you kill the rest of the one?"

"This Lao Tzu can't play two eagles in one shot?"

Wang Xiaoshi laughed dumbly when he heard this, the overall military quality was too different, and this group of poor mercenaries, under the guns of the soldiers of the Heavenly God Department, became pigs and sheep to be slaughtered.

Ye Lanwei is a guy who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard, this kind of bullying is the favorite of every Ye Lanwei, and the sandstorm mercenaries are almost slaughtered like chopping melons and vegetables under their precise point shots.

At this moment, in the cold moonlight, in the military comprehensive observation glass, a dark shadow hidden in the sand dunes was about to move, and a tube-like object was aimed at this side, ready to attack.

Wang Xiaoshi was immediately startled, he was extremely experienced on the battlefield, and he could judge it by just looking at his shadow, what was wrong, it was a single bazooka.

I didn't expect that this group of mercenaries, who were as weak as lambs, would have such good things

Constance also discovered the opponent's monocular, as a battlefield sniper, such an enemy is his favorite target to shoot,

However, this group of mercenaries was frightened by the mercury and pervasive point shots of Yelanwei, and the cunning bombardiers hid themselves behind a small knoll, covering their whole bodies tightly, and there was no way to kill him.

The other Ye Lanwei also discovered this potential serious crisis, and everyone not only did not panic, but began to gamble: "See, the mouse hiding behind the sand dune is starting to move, who can kill him, I will lose half of the head gold to him." ”

"Jiao, prepare to flash people, people are hiding well, how can you kill, in another three and a half seconds, this will become the center of the explosion."

"I'm betting with you, if others can't do it, the chief instructor will definitely be able to do it."

"From that angle, no one can do it, the chief instructor is powerful, but he is not a god"

A group of big men chirped crookedly, but no one slipped away, and they looked at Wang Xiaoshi intentionally or unintentionally.

Wang Xiaoshi hid behind the sand dune, observing the terrain, and saw that there was a sand dune in the direction of three o'clock in the back of the monotube's head, which just protected him in the middle, and couldn't help but move his heart, and stretched out his hand to Constance: "Give me a gun"

Constance sniped Barrett and threw it to Wang Xiaoshi, if there is anyone in this world whose sniping ability convinces Constance, that person must be Wang Xiaoshi.

"Wow, I knew the chief instructor must have a way to kill that rat, and the show will come on."

"That guy didn't show a single hair, he wanted to kill him, unless he rushed up against the rain of bullets, what can the chief instructor do?"

"Another second has passed, there is still a second and a half left, and the bazooka is about to blow up here, why is Lao Tzu a little afraid."

There was a chaotic shouting from inside the communicator, muttering to Quande, causing the rest of the crowd to attack.

Although it is difficult for everyone to imagine how Wang Xiaoshi sniped the enemy from this angle, there is no bottom in their hearts, and everyone still trusts this demonic instructor unreservedly, and no one evades it.

At this moment, there was a bang, and Wang Xiaoshi's gun rang out

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