The moment he gave up arresting Cui Guangyi, the battle situation took a sharp turn, and behind, No. 3 did not call for support, but Xue Lang knew that the pressure would not be light, after all, the bullets hit the fallen branches or splashed debris on the trunks of the treetops, which was enough to show how dense the shooting was.

But he had to destroy the enemy head-on first, because in a series of bombardment explosions, there was no movement in the crack.

Apparently, the remaining six were blown up by this round of grenades.

Front, but there are still a hundred and ten people, once they disperse and approach, as long as the distance is four or five hundred meters, it will be difficult for them to control the rhythm, but fight hard.

Xue Lang quickly loaded the empty magazine, and shouted at the same time: "No. 2, magazine!" ”

No. 2 took out the three heavy sniper magazines he was carrying from his backpack and threw them at Xue Lang. Xue Lang caught them one by one and threw back the five high-precision sniper magazines in his bag to prepare for a round of rapid fire.

Changing the magazine and placing the rest, Xue Lang asked in the headset while aiming, "How is the situation with No. 3?" ”

"Don't worry, Captain, there are no more than thirty left!"

Number Three replied confidently, but Xue Lang still knew that it would not be easy there.

Knowing that Three would be able to hold on, he reined in his breath and moved quickly to find the first target to be addressed.

No. 2 didn't stop, and whenever there was a roundabout figure that wanted to leave the area, he would be the first to shoot, even if the other party was crawling in the snow and in that ditch, he couldn't stop his shooting. He was carrying thermal imaging night vision devices.

Although the sky is bright, it is still snowing, at best, it will not be dark to the end, the sky is still gray, and the night vision device can still be used.

Xue Lang's moving muzzle locked on a sniper, who was looking for the location of Sniper Two, preparing to sneak up on Two.

Xue Lang didn't shoot too quickly, but followed his figure, and at the moment he lay down, he aimed at the gun in his hand and pulled the trigger.

The guy just put the gun on, bam! With an explosion, the sniper rifle in his hand suddenly exploded, fragments flew everywhere, half of his neck disappeared, blood splattered out, people died, and the gun was scrapped.

With a single shot, he quickly moved the muzzle of the gun, and a grenade entered the scope, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Similarly, when the man was shot, the grenade exploded, shattered into parts, and flew in all directions.

The dense blows on this side made a dozen guys who were about to pounce on the crack stop, quickly turned around, and moved forward tactically, ready to approach in a roundabout way.

How could Xue Lang give them a chance?

Seeing that more than a dozen figures were about to leave the control area, he gave up looking for the target, tactical rapid fire, and the sound of thumping gunfire rang out.

Huge bullets whizzed across the treetops, and even if they missed a little, hitting the target's ribs or shoulders, the man couldn't expect to live.

This is also the reason why Xue Lang shot so fast, as long as the bullet is on the side, there is no need to consider whether the other party is injured or killed, and there is no need to aim hard at the key points of the head and chest, as long as it hits.

This is where the heavy sniper is domineering, the kinetic energy is huge, and it will kill you if you take the side. Especially in this icy and snowy place, not to mention blood loss, just the severe cold, more than 20 degrees below zero will make the other party lose the ability to move within half an hour, and if he can't even stay up for an hour, he will freeze to death.

Unless the treatment is timely.

Huge bullets are not one shot, and in the case of overlapping personnel, one shot is normal. In less than a minute, even if the dozen or so guys who were ready to take a detour lay down, even if they hid behind a tree, as long as the big tree was not more than half a meter in diameter, they would be killed.

In the sound of banging gunfire, the polar bear soldiers below also had the consciousness that they were about to be annihilated.

But they are no ordinary soldiers, and they have not broken down until now, and even if the tragic death of their comrades is horrific, they still do not give up their advance.

This is also normal, in front of a heavy sniper with a shooting distance of more than 1,500 meters, you can run 200 meters, you can run 300 meters, but you still can't get out of the distance of being sniped.

So, either you die or I live.

It's not about anger, it's the instinct to survive.

After destroying the enemy at the rift, it was too late to inspect the battlefield, and everyone became ruthless, dodging among the trees and quickly approaching the top of the mountain.

They must get close, and if they don't get close, they'll die!

Even if one by one's comrades were by their side, falling to the ground in front of them, and shattering in their sight, they couldn't stop their charge.

At the same time that Xue Lang replaced the third magazine, these enemies, who were less than a kilometer away, were already four or five hundred meters closer.

The moment they got closer, their assault rifles erupted tongues of fire, and although they couldn't lock on to No. 2 and Xue Lang, the bullets rained down intensively, and bullets kept grieving over their heads and ears.

"Number two! Get ready for melee! Number Three: Hold on! ”

Xue Lang shouted as he pulled the trigger frequently.

Number Two answered the order, and Number Three responded so confidently, and at the same time, both of them were ready to put down their sniper rifles, and even pulled out their grenades.

This will, due to the continuous explosions, there is no snow in this forest, only snowflakes falling in the sky, and the vision is not very good and very open, at least, it is not difficult to see three or two hundred meters with the naked eye.

The soldiers below rushed extremely fast, and at the moment when Xue Lang and the three of them were ready to fight, they were already within four hundred meters and were still approaching.

Xue Lang and No. 2 have changed positions, and they still attract a rain of bullets as long as they shoot, and the frequency of shooting has dropped significantly, allowing more enemies to approach. Even if they killed more than forty people along the way, forty or fifty were close to the effective firing range.

The same is true for No. 3, the enemy is already close to five or six hundred meters, and in three or two minutes, the other party has thrown down more than a dozen corpses, and it is already within three hundred meters, and the advantage of the sniper rifle has disappeared, so he took the lead in putting down the sniper rifle, and the sound of gunfire suddenly rang out.

At this time, these desperate guys below have already seen that the number of opponents is not large, and the charge is even more ruthless, as long as they get close and suppress the firepower, they will have a chance to annihilate the other party.

Xue Lang shot away a figure with a gun raised, lowered his head in the rain of bullets, picked up the M4A1 next to him, and shouted: "End the battle quickly!!"

In the roar, dada...... The sound of gunfire rang out rhythmically.

Replaced with rapid-fire weapons, the accuracy of two or three hundred meters is no worse than a sniper rifle for him.

With the sound of gunfire, the figures rushing in front fell one after another, leaving patches of bright red on the snow.

In one round, he successfully restrained the opponent's charge.

No. 2 was also not slow, put down the high-precision sniper, picked up the assault rifle, and also started to shoot long shots with the same click.

The two of them moved quickly, rolling and changing the position of their shots, alternating between killing enemies who could be seen in their own direction, facing each other.

The sudden outburst of the two immediately brought the battle to a fever pitch.

The sound of gunfire erupted violently, and the following was also a desperate shot with a gun, trying to suppress it, and continue to get closer.

Behind him, there are still more than a dozen people left in No. 3, and the firepower is also strong, if it weren't for No. 3's marksmanship being good enough and the speed of moving and transposing quickly, this would have rushed to the top of the mountain.

As the bullets flew by, Xue Lang peeked in Cui Guangyi's direction and found that there was silence there, and the battle seemed to be over, but he didn't see Cui Guangyi's figure.

But he can't take care of this, and if the enemy who is about to rush up is not destroyed, where will he have a chance to leave?

Although the soldiers below encountered fierce resistance, they all knew that they would all die if they did not rush up, because the other party had sniper rifles, and even if they escaped in the woods and had a wider field of vision, even if they escaped in the woods, they could not avoid the sniper from above.

Therefore, in the face of the rain of bullets, in the midst of the continuous fall of his comrades, while firing guns, he rushed to the top of the mountain under alternate cover.

Xue Lang would have been flattened by him by rolling and flattening the snow around him, and the dead trees could not shoot continuously, but even if he did so first, he would ask for his life with a probe gun, and there would be no missed shots.

In the fierce battle, a muffled snort came into his ears, and Xue Lang turned his head to look during the rolling, and saw No. 2 covering his shoulder, obviously shot.

"Hurry up and bandage!!"

Xue Lang roared, rolled continuously, suddenly half-knelt up, and shot two long points to kill the two of them, and then pounced, the cat's waist quickly ran to the side of No. 2, and the two long points swept down the two of them, giving No. 2 a bandage to buy time.

No. 2 didn't say a word, quickly took out the first aid kit, took out the gauze and stuffed it into his clothes, and wrapped it around the gauze a few times to reduce bleeding, keep warm and treat, and at the moment when Xue Lang changed the magazine, he put on gloves and picked up the gun to take over the defense.

At the moment when Xue Lang rang out his gun, the cat's waist returned, and saw that the remaining dozen people on this side had rushed nearly a hundred meters, flashed out quickly behind the tree, and rushed forward desperately, the corners of his mouth were upturned, and the muzzle of the gun was clicked and a burst of intensive shooting made the four or five people who were desperately running in front fall to the ground, picked up the grenade not far away, and threw it out.

On the mountain, throwing 100 meters is not a joke, flat ground can be forty or fifty meters, condescending, and it is not difficult to have more than thirty or forty meters.

The grenade swept through the treetops, smashed between the branches, and exploded in mid-air before it could hit the ground.

The violent explosion blew up a cloud of snow and mist, and in the snow mist, broken branches and debris flew in all directions.

At the same time, several screams sounded in the snow and fog, and it was clear that the flying shrapnel had made a difference.

The first grenade sounded, blowing the horn for a quick end to the battle.

No. 2 and No. 3 threw out grenades one after another, and before the grenades hit the ground and exploded, the muzzles of the guns had already poked out again, waiting for the figures to dodge in panic, and in the explosion, Da Da harvested the exposed lives.

"Second cover!"

Xue Lang threw the second grenade and roared at the same time, grabbed 4A1 and got up for life, and when the gunshots rang out below, he flew down to the top of the mountain, rolled a few times, and rushed into the woods below with a violent explosion.

The muzzle of the second gun was adjusted, and at the same time as Xue Lang rushed out, the sound of gunfire rang out, forcing those figures who flashed out of the trees to hide back.

No. 3 was still calm, and this time, there was no longer a fierce exchange of fire, but hidden at the root of a tree, searching for the figure that was still alive below.