Chapter 4 My Good Brother

When the bullet whistles past the head, all that is left is to live.

I won't care about why Hamler eats black, and whether the dog head on the other side of the border will cross the border to save himself, Yang Tianman has one thing left in his mind, live!

Quickly took out the BT-MP9 from the backpack, and the power of Hamler's firepower exceeded Yang Tian's expectations.

Zhou Kai was so frightened that he covered his head and lay on the ground, his movements were extremely embarrassing and obscene, but Yang Tian would not blame him, if he was his former self, he was afraid that he would not be much different from him.

Skillfully pulling the butt of the gun, opening the safe, and loading, Yang Tian arched his body slightly, clinging to the termite nest tightly, quietly waiting for the best time to shoot.

Close your eyes and try to distinguish the sound you want from the barrage of gunfire.

In an instant, when Yang Tian's spirit was concentrated to the extreme, time seemed to freeze again, becoming slow, the sound of gunfire seemed to drag on, and in his brain, he could almost hear the sound of bullets shooting on the termite nest and the sound of sand and gravel splattering.

Another ability brought about by the development of the brain domain is that when the mind is highly concentrated, the reaction speed of the nerves will reach a limit, and space and time will become slow, and it seems that it is impossible to keep up with the reaction speed of the nerves.

After the second brain domain development, this ability has been greatly improved, and Yang Tian can even simulate the trajectory and impact point of the bullet on the termite nest in his mind.

It's like having a three-dimensional panoramic image in my head, and based on the aggregated sounds, images, and memory images, the perfect real scene is reproduced.

Click!

Yang Tian vaguely heard the sound he wanted, the empty gun with the magazine running out, and the barrage of bullets shot became thin because of the dumb fire of a submachine gun.

Getting up, twisting the waist, with the butt of the gun on the shoulder, a standard one-knee shooting position, a cell-reinforced body, and complete control over the body, make this movement standard no more standard.

At three o'clock and one line, a figure appeared accurately in the shaking scope, and it was the subordinate who was driving.

Exhaling slightly, the scope returned to calm, allowing the bullets to hit the surrounding termite nests, and the sand and gravel splashed, unable to make Yang Tian move a single bit.

The powerful neural reaction ability made Yang Tian's control of his body reach an unbelievable level.

The trigger was pulled, and the man in the scope had a little blood splashing on his chest, half of his body was crooked, and he was carried by the bullet and slammed into the car door.

Turning his head, turning around, and lying on his stomach, a series of bullets whistled past Yang Tian's head.

"Moon." Hamler let out a low sigh and subconsciously shrank behind the pickup.

"Damn, this Chinese has weapons." Hamler looked at Moon, who had climbed to the front of the car's hood, and cursed.

Moon was shot in the right chest, presumably through the lobe of the lung, and now with every gasp, blood foams from his mouth. The remaining two men hurriedly stepped forward and helped hold down the wound.

This kind of injury, if it is not treated in time, is almost a dead person!

“**!” Hamler slapped the car hard.

originally thought it was very simple, but while Yang Tian was not paying attention, he directly killed and pulled down.

Four people, three rifles, no matter how you look at it, Yang Tian has no possibility of escaping.

But he never expected that Yang Tian would also bring a gun, and he discovered his attempt at the first time, concealed it, and made the current confrontation situation.

"Leave him alone, he won't die in a while. Damn, we're going to press up, triangle forward, the three of us take turns to suppress the firepower, and when we get closer, we quickly rush over and kill him directly! "Hamler is not a person who looks ahead, but Yang Tian's counterattack is beyond his expectations.

Picking up Moon's submachine gun, he arranged his tactics, quickly bypassed the pickup, and a barrage of bullets hit.

The three of them formed a triangular formation, took turns to shoot and suppress with the heavy firepower in their hands, and quickly pressed over.

Taking advantage of the moment when he injured Moon just now, Yang Tian also quickly instructed Zhou Kai.

"Kaizi, whether our brothers can survive this time depends on you." Yang Tian shouted loudly, cheering up Zhou Kai diagonally opposite.

Zhou Kai shrunk into a ball, didn't dare to probe, and shouted with a crying voice: "Yang Zi, this time we are dead, people have guns." ”

"Damn, out of luck, isn't it a man, people have guns, but you don't? Later, you don't want to probe, just stick out your hand, shoot blindly, and run out of bullets. Yang Tian scolded.

Zhou Kai's probe is just looking for death, shooting indiscriminately with a gun, and it is enough to attract firepower.

As soon as he finished speaking, a barrage of bullets rang out again, and sand and gravel flew and fell through the collar.

Yang Tian reached out with his hand, and a shuttle of bullets burst out regardless of it.

The submachine gun in his hand was short and concise, the recoil was not large, and he could maintain a good stability with one hand, and the rate of fire was very high, Yang Tian shot a shuttle of bullets in the direction of the pickup in his memory, but it frightened the three of Hamler and hurriedly fell to the ground.

The speed of the three was not slow, but Hamler's calf was still grazed by the bullet, and his bloody cut made his face distort with stimulation.

"He's changing bullets!" Hamler let out a low roar, rolled in front of him, got up, and another bullet struck.

His movements are sophisticated, concise and precise, and he can avoid barrage to the maximum, needless to say, he must have some experience in war.

His other two subordinates were not bad, with a cat waist, advancing with small steps, walking diagonally, the two alternated, and kept suppressing Yang Tian's firepower.

Even if Yang Tian didn't probe, just probed his hand out, a few bullets would come quickly.

"Kaizi, it's your turn!" Yang Tian was suppressed and couldn't fight back at all, so he yelled, pinning his hopes on Zhou Kai.

These two piles of sand and gravel can actually form a crossfire network that is not very tight, which can restrain the three of Hamler to the greatest extent, but all of this is based on the premise that Zhou Kai dares to shoot.

From Zhou Kai's position, you can see the front of the termite nest, a series of bullets hit the gravel splashing, the dust and white smoke almost enveloped Yang Tian, the whistling bullets, all this seems to be only seen in the movie, but now it appears alive in front of you.

But in the end, Yang Tian still didn't hear the gunshots from Zhou Kai.

Yang Tian didn't blame Zhou Kai, it was himself, and his hands were a little trembling now.

The three of Hamler alternately suppressed firepower, advanced rapidly, and the distance of fifty meters was there in the blink of an eye.

In this case, Yang Tian alone can be said to have no ability to fight back.

However, Yang Tian knew that he still had one more chance, and it was also his last chance.

When the three of them advanced to the front of the termite nest, they thought that Yang Tian was dead, and the moment they relaxed was Yang Tian's chance to fight back, a last chance.

But in an instant, it is not difficult to shoot and injure three people.

The three Hamler are very patient, and the baptism of blood and fire for many years has made them know that only by being careful can they survive on this land.

Therefore, no one ventured, and the three of them followed Hamler's instructions and took turns to suppress the fire.

Even if Yang Tian didn't fight back, the series of firepower suppression never stopped.

After a few rounds, the three of them have approached the termite nest infinitely, and they can even cross the low termite nest and see Yang Tian hidden behind it.

Harmler stopped firing, and one of the other two men, one of whom should take Hamler's place, continued to suppress the fire.

But it was because they were so close to Yang Tian, as if they were shooting the other party right in front of them, which made the two of them hesitate for a moment, and they were even thinking in their minds about who should be the turn to suppress the fire.

Perhaps in the eyes of the two, as long as they take a step forward, they can shoot Yang Tian at close range, and the firepower is suppressed, which is completely unnecessary.

But at this moment, Yang Tian accurately captured this opportunity.

The same standard one-knee shooting stance.

Under the high concentration of his mind, time seemed to become slow, and through the scope, Yang Tian could even see the expression on the face of the person closest to him two meters away, from nervous to relaxed, and then nervous because of stunned.

But after reacting again, he was already a beat slower, the trigger was pulled, and the moment he felt the recoil, Yang Tian had already adjusted his body, turned the muzzle slightly, and aimed at another subordinate.

This kind of situation is like bullet time in a shooting game, in an instant, with a very fast shooting speed, to shoot at multiple targets.

The first shot was very solid, and the man was shot in the mouth and fell directly on his back.

The second shot was a little unstable, just hitting the person's lower abdomen.

The third shot aimed at Hamler was not fired.

Yang Tian's nervous reaction was already prepared, but his body couldn't keep up, and in an instant, he didn't have time to turn the muzzle of the gun and shoot the third shot.

But two shots in a second gave Hamler time to react.

Out of a veteran's intuition, he had already raised the submachine gun with the magazine changed and aimed at Yang Tian, who was leaning out.

And Yang Tian's muzzle was only half turned around.

At a close distance of less than three meters, Yang Tian would definitely die.

Boom!

Another sharp gunshot rang out far across the vast desert steppe.

Hamler's expression froze for a moment, the sky was flipping, and the last sight left in his eyes was the black shadow hovering high in the sky.

Yang Tian turned his head and broke out in a cold sweat.

This time it was really dangerous, his body was not strong enough, and he couldn't do such a difficult design move.

"Kaizi!"

Yang Tian looked a few meters away, Zhou Kai knelt on his knees, straightened up, his hands were still trembling, and the pistol in his hand was still curling with gunsmoke.

Getting up, Yang Tian walked to the two men who fell to the ground, without any hesitation, one by one, he shot a long point, understood the surnames of the two, and rushed to the pickup truck, and found that the subordinate who was driving had fainted, but out of safety, he still made up two shots on his body.

and then return to Zhou Kai.

Zhou Kai still maintained the action of shooting, his eyes looked at the front blankly, and the moment Yang Tian grabbed his pistol, he was even more agitated, almost pointing the muzzle of the gun at Yang Tian.

"Yang Zi, I ......" Zhou Kai's face was pale, he actually killed someone!

Before he finished speaking, Yang Tian had already hugged him tightly.

"Good brother."

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