Chapter 533: The sunset reflects the sunset, and the veteran dies on the battlefield

"Fire!" The soldiers on the other side responded, and the heat guns began to rain forward, but there was no target.

In front of the woods, Captain Zhang and two guards were lying on the ground, and the blue military flag was covering the bodies of the three people, fluttering gently, but no matter how the soldiers looked, they couldn't find anyone who shot them.

Enemy, where did you go? After the anger poured out with the heat guns, the soldiers who charged backwards on the other side were cast a shadow over their hearts, and this shadow instantly expanded, gradually turning into fear.

The unknown enemy is always the most terrifying.

Fortunately, they are still charging, and on the way to charge, no veteran will be afraid, fear is death.

Suddenly, in the blind corner of the figure-eight line of sight, a dazzling light flashed.

Lao Wang's back instantly burned, as a veteran of a hundred battles, he knew for the first time that someone was sneaking attack, and the location of the sneak attack was the center of the formation.

Not for people, but to destroy the whole formation.

"Get down, Lao He will take your men and go to block the attack, and the others will crawl forward." Lao Wang gave orders in an orderly manner.

The opponent has few people and does not dare to attack head-on, so he takes the sniper route.

After a short period of contact, Lao Wang had a rough judgment in his heart.

This kind of tactics is based on attacking the heart.

As long as you maintain your formation and break the position from the front, a few snipers are not afraid.

I'm afraid that I will mess up the formation now, and divide my troops to outflank the snipers, giving the opposite position the momentum to charge.

When the two armies meet, the brave wins!

Although there are many people, once the Jin family rushes up, even if they are barely suppressed, the casualties will be very large.

Snipers are much less of a threat than they can be.

Of course, for the main general or team leader, the sniper is more deadly.

But Lao Wang is obviously a person who is not afraid of death.

He lay on the ground, holding a gun in his right hand, shaking his body like a toad, and crawled forward quickly, his eyes staring at the position, and when his body twisted over, the corner of his eye glanced in the direction of the smoke.

At this glance, Lao Wang's face changed instantly.

Heat Flow Storm! This legendary term popped up in his head.

In that smoky clearing, the heat flow did not penetrate the thickness of the soil, but the area was extremely large, like a strong wind sweeping through the fallen leaves, sweeping a pit with a diameter of nearly three meters in the clearing, and thick smoke billowed from the pit.

The attack aperture of the heat flow gun is extremely small, the general attack aperture is about two centimeters, and even if it is a large-caliber gun like the heat flow storm, the caliber of the bullet is only ten centimeters.

It can shoot out a heat flow with a range of three meters, and you don't have to think about it, it's not a gun that can hit it, only the legendary shooting king, let the heat flow bullet and the storm bomb land at the same time can produce this effect.

Lao Wang's mouth was very bitter, and his crawling movements were also a little deformed.

A few snipers don't need to be afraid, but a shooting king who can shoot a hot current storm is a terrifying existence in this extradimensional space, far more terrifying than the enemy on the battlefield.

The damage of the heat flow bomb has been strengthened by the alien dimension, and it can easily penetrate the second-level fusion genus, even ordinary warships can't stop the attack of heat flow, let alone the flesh and blood of humans.

"Run..." Lao Wang suddenly shouted, and halfway through his voice, a blazing storm swept through his body, interrupting his voice instantly.

After the heat flowed, Lao Wang's body was all scorched, and the ground where he was located also sank a little.

The soldiers all stopped advancing, as veterans, they were used to following orders, Captain Zhang was not there, Lao Wang's words were orders, but Lao Wang's order, no one carried out it.

The word run had never appeared in their ears, and even if the enemy was extremely powerful, all they heard was the word withdrawal.

Withdrawing and running mean the same thing on the surface, but in the ears of the soldiers, they are completely different.

Retreat is an orderly retreat, someone is blocking, someone is opening the way.

And what about running?

There is only one thing that the veterans know, that is, the person who runs, and there is a special name in the army, called deserter.

As deserters, the veterans are despised and spurned in their hearts, even if this running word is shouted from the mouth of the old king who they are like their bosses, they will never execute it, but sweep their eyes to the old king, some are confused, some are puzzled, and some are reprimanded.

However, when they saw the tragic death of Lao Wang, they turned into anger.

"Avenge the king!" Someone shouted, and the soldiers stood up and looked in the direction from which the heat was coming from.

In that place, there was a small shrub with bright red foliage, like the sunset shining in the sunset.

The sunset is like blood, and the sunset is continuous.

In front of the endless bright red bushes, a man with two spears in his hand stood like a god.

"Charge!" The man shouted what the soldiers wanted to shout, and then he lifted his feet like the sun shining from the sunset, casting endless heat.

The whole land boiled, and the storm and heat intertwined, harvesting the soldiers in front of them.

"Spread out, get down, fan offensive." After a brief panic, the veterans responded immediately.

Although the heat current storm was fierce, the veterans were not dish, and their scattered formation, even the man who incarnated the sunset, could not inflict heavy damage on the veterans at one time.

One shot can only kill one person, and there are more than 100 people in front of you, so it's not easy to do.

Not to mention that the enemy can move, the enemy's attack has to be dodged, even if those people are wooden stakes, there are not enough bullets.

These two guns are designed according to the idea of the group, and the bullets are also made according to the requirements of the group, and the weight is the same, otherwise, it is impossible to have such a high success rate, and the ten guns are fired eight times in the heat flow storm, but this gun also has a disadvantage, that is, the lack of ammunition.

Bianliang can finally understand Song Yun's mood just now at this moment, and it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

With the amount of ammunition in the gun, it can shoot up to forty people.

Kill whom? The man in the frenzy pondered, but his hands did not pause, and the heat storm raged among the veterans.

Kill those who can talk first. The corners of Bianliang's cold mouth slanted slightly, and he instantly made up his mind.

Pity the old soldier who spoke just now, and instantly lay on the ground to see Lao Wang.

The other veterans remained silent, each found a position, and began to fight back.

That's it, Bianliang sighed in his heart, and his body jumped backwards like a tiger, disappearing into the bushes, like the sunset disappearing into the sunset.

The sunset disappeared and the heat disappeared, but the veterans did not relax at all, but cautiously looked at the bushes, led by a certain soldier, and crawled over.

At this time, only a short charge horn was heard, and the leading soldier's face changed greatly, and with a wave of his big hand, he clearly spit out a word from his mouth, "Withdraw." ”

The soldiers behind were stunned for a moment, then got up neatly and retreated indifferently.

A dozen or so people around the leading soldier did not retreat, but advanced, and quickly approached him.

Suddenly, in front of the bushes, the man reappeared, his military uniform fluttering, even better than before.

"Now that the bugle is sounding, I'll do it again." As soon as his words fell, two guns fired a volley.

A flash of heat flashed, and the mud around the leading soldier sank, and the whole person lay on the ground, motionless.