The enemy is outnumbered, and can only temporarily avoid its edge, which has been the primary consideration in the art of war since ancient times.

If you go to fight with others again, it will be nothing more than hitting a stone with an egg, who is the egg and who is the stone, you know at a glance.

How could Chen Le be vague with them at this juncture, and the dense bullets blocked the battlefield where he was advancing, but how could his eyes be limited to this, so he had to suspend the pace of progress, quickly squatted down his body, and walked forward here like a duck.

His eyes were still firmly looking ahead, without a hint of impurity, as if there was no one else in his eyes but these bullets and intruders.

Of course, the pistol in his hand will not be idle, when he just squatted down, his arm was raised hard, and he immediately shot out a shuttle of bullets, these soldiers were still gloating here and teasing this orphan, but how could they have thought that the orphan in his eyes would directly knock down those few soldiers without any cover.

Chen Le breathed a sigh of relief, and relieved the pressure on himself now, otherwise even if he was powerful, he would really be unbearable, who let this be a one-man war now.

The pile of heavy white bags is like armor, here for me to color these soldiers who are fighting for the tiger to resist damage, the machine gun has been emitting yellow sparks, unstoppable straight towards Chen Le's sudden attack, not ambiguous at all, the firepower has not fallen, but more and more fierce.

Maybe a novice player can't play here at all, and even if he hits this level, he will be stunned by such a shocking scene in front of him, and at the same time he is surprised, he may have fallen to the ground.

In fact, data scientists once made a rough statistic that in a war, only one of the two thousand bullets can hit the enemy, while the sniper, on average, one out of 1.3 bullets will hit the enemy.

This is also one of the reasons why Chen Le wants to kill the sniper first, the sniper, the position of the sniper has been found, according to this ratio, as long as there are two bullets, he will definitely die.

The firepower of the other small soldiers, no matter how fierce it is, is just a paper tiger in Chen Le's eyes, and the bazooka is powerful, if I take the lead in hitting the head, it will only be an empty sound, and it will have no substantive effect at all.

Staring at the trajectory and dodging it, although it was not as easy as blowing dust, but there was really no pressure, just aim your rifling at his head, and then find a suitable time, for Chen Le, it can still be done.

The moment the trigger was pulled, it affected the hearts of several people, and there was a 'bang' explosion, and the white powder burst out of the bag as white as armor, and the overwhelming powder, like a winter blizzard, made people confused, lucky, and couldn't even tell what else was on both sides of the road.

The soldiers were all stained with this white powder on their clothes, and others were disgraced when they fought, but they were good, one by one, they were white, and the snowman and he might have to recognize a relative.

They don't have a cover, a machine gun is not enough to see, but for some reason, these soldiers in this level are all ruthless, and they didn't say that they were like the person Chen Le met before, after seeing the white bag blow up, they retreated and ran.

Finding that they had lost their barriers, they didn't believe in their so-called teammates, but more in themselves, all of them showed fierce faces, staring at Chen Le like a man-eating tiger, waiting for how this little lamb sent into the tiger's mouth would be devoured by them in one bite.

Quickly found their own position, two or three individually, they directly picked up the only remaining machine gun, one person operated the position of the machine gun, one person went to prepare to replenish*, and the other person did logistics for them, and they didn't want to shoot at Chen Le as if they were dying, and the whole person trembled with the recoil during the strafing, and the big mouth was also wide open, as if he was still roaring something.

"These people, what kind of ecstasy soup has been poured in." Seeing that Chen Le was so fast, he had to quickly find a cover, or directly rely on his coquettish jumping and squatting to avoid these ammunition, otherwise he would definitely be killed, and the gods would be difficult to save.

What's more, those so-called immortals, in this video game city, can't even save themselves, how to save Chen Le, so this method is directly in the budding mind, strangling it in the cradle, forget it.

Seeing a row of bullets flying, Chen Le, who originally wanted to output a few times, could only quickly roll sideways to dodge, but it was too late, and he had to do this.

The fire of the machine gun could not fall, and the ruthless master continued to shoot his bullets frantically, and the row of bullets hanging on the machine gun were all bullet casings flying out.

At this moment, Chen Le could only roll on the ground vigorously, and there was no time to stand up to dodge these bullets.

Sweat flowed down the sides of his cheeks, and his physical strength was also somewhat consumed, half-squatting in place, holding the ground with both hands, looking at Chen Le in front of him, not daring to be distracted for a moment, but now he was playing with them, as long as he was careless, he would lose all his money, and he would lose all his money.

How could the bazooka players fall again, just as Chen Le finished rolling, he heard the sound of bombing coming from the side, a big hole was punched out on the ground, and the earth was beaten and trembled, feeling that the whole earth was crying, why did he do such a cruel thing on his body.

Whoever sees a big hole in the ground will feel pity for it, war is really merciless, no matter who you are, one second you are reunited with your family, maybe the next second, you will be separated, only the cry of grief and hatred of the war, hysterical roar.

A wave of unevenness rose again and again, a helicopter rampant through the clouds in the sky, two large fan blades kept spinning, without the slightest concern for the feelings of others, in the whole sky, except for those indigenous dark clouds, only this plane carved with a white eagle carved on it, helplessly chose to be with these dark clouds as its companion.

Not even a single bird disdains to fly over this land, perhaps even they can't bear to watch the situation of this peaceful pure land when it is destroyed, animals are so affectionate, why are people so ruthless.

As an experiencer in the game, Chen Le has never figured out this truth, and now he just wants to rely on his own hands to personally crush the fate of this game.

On top of feelings, it is more about one's own human nature, a nature that grows in the bones of an earthling person in peacetime, which is not something that can be evolved by Darwin's theory of evolution, but an innate nature of oneself.

Several helicopters flew from a distance in unison, and the soldiers jumped down from under the planes one after another as if it were raining, and danced towards the battlefield where Chen Le was located despite the pressure in the air.

Anyway, the purpose is to integrate into this battlefield, and even more so, they feel that their sense of existence is too low, so they directly picked up the rifle in their hands and fired a few shots at Chen Le, but it was a great honor that they were also attracted by Chen Le, and in the face of a sharpshooter, their final result was to fly to a farther place with this parachute, completely missing out on this pure land.

The dark green parachute was then opened by them, and Chen Le's top was gradually shrouded in a dark shadow.

Chen Le, who was already suppressed by these soldiers, was out of breath, but now he was in the same mood as if he had eaten gunpowder, and he could light his * with a match, "Give me death." He gritted his teeth and roared viciously, and the small pistol in his hand did not stop firing at them for a moment.

"We are all sharpshooters, every bullet knocks down an enemy~" is also in response to this song, the current Chen Le, is indeed every bullet, knocking down an enemy, and it is a complete killing, not giving them any respite.

The machine gun that had been there was completely empty, and he had to carry new bullets, taking advantage of the moment when the machine gun was turned off, Chen Le twisted his head, and then turned around, like the eyes of a hungry wolf predator, he would not let them go again, and stood firmly on the ground with his legs kicked, and only the soldier standing behind the machine gun in his eyes was killed on the spot with one shot.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into." Exuding accumulated resentment in his heart, he hurriedly stared at the new soldiers who had entered the battlefield, and found a place similar to a residential house, where he was loaded with a pistol, and his body was pressed against the wall, not daring to expose an inch of his skin here.

'Piupiupiu' three cold shots came from the place where Chen Le was hiding, one shot was dodged by the astute scout, and the other two were all hit, and the two GIs were all killed, and the two GIs were all spared and fell in a pool of blood, their eyes were full of incredulity, why did I die like this, maybe they didn't know until they died, where the bullet came from.

Chen Le, whose face was covered with dirt, raised his head tiredly, looked at the sky helplessly, and even longed in his heart that a miracle could happen at this moment, so that God could help him, but God always likes to joke with such hard-working people, and several soldiers are gradually approaching the battlefield and are engaged in this battle.