[Throwing Skill Book "Normal" (Learning Condition: Physical Fitness LV1). 】

[Learnable.] 】

Song Lingyun directly chose to study on the virtual screen.

The throwing skill book suddenly turned into white light and dissipated on the screen, Song Lingyun was instilled with throwing knowledge in his mind, and his body was also running through the current, and he learned the skill in an instant.

At the same time, Song Lingyun and other personal attribute panels, in terms of personal skills, also appeared an introduction to throwing skills.

[Throwing: Beginner (within 35 meters, precise throwing, zero error.] ）】

Seeing this skill introduction, Song Lingyun was completely relieved in his heart.

From him to the position of the little devil's machine gun fire point, that is, about thirty meters, the main thing is that the little devil occupies a geographical advantage.

There was no way for him to shoot with a rifle, otherwise, Song Lingyun would have killed the little devil's machine gunner a long time ago.

Now that you have the throwing skill, you can't blow up the little devil's machine gun fire.

"Platoon commander, give me a grenade!" Song Lingyun shouted.

"A grenade?" Zhang Hua asked suspiciously.

The little devil's heavy machine gun, Zhang Hua and they didn't throw grenades.

However, the little devil was very cunning in front of the machine gun and built an inclined plane.

The platoon itself is located on low ground, so when the grenades are thrown up, they basically fall on the slope and then roll down.

The fighters threw a dozen grenades, none of which did harm to the little devil's heavy machine guns.

Now, Song Lingyun said that he would give him a grenade, and Zhang Hua was a little skeptical in his heart.

"That's right! Give me a grenade! Song Lingyun shouted.

"Give!" Zhang Hua threw a grenade to Song Lingyun, and now he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, believing Song Lingyun.

If only there were shells!

Zhang Hua thought in his heart that if there was a shell, he would directly let Song Lingyun blow up the little devil's heavy machine gun with one shot.

Song Lingyun picked up the grenade thrown by Zhang Hua, quickly unscrewed the back cover, and poured out the fire rope.

"Whoa—"

As soon as the tab was removed, the grenade began to rattle and smoke came out.

Song Lingyun rounded his arm and threw the grenade towards the heavy machine gun that the little devil was spraying bullets.

Throwing skills activated!

"Whew-"

The grenade rolled in the air in an arc, reaching its apex and falling down.

Precise throwing!

Zero error!

Sure enough, the grenade thrown by Song Lingyun fell on the side of the little devil heavy machine gun shooter without error.

"Nani?"

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

"Grenades!"

"Quick...... Dodge ......"

“……”

When the little devils of the machine-gun detachment found the grenade, they immediately became terrified.

However, it was too late for them to dodge.

After throwing the grenade, Song Lingyun picked up the rifle, and as soon as the grenade exploded, he would immediately rush forward.

"You kid, okay?" Zhang Hua shouted from the side.

Song Lingyun didn't speak, but gave Zhang Hua a thumbs up, and then motioned for him to rush forward with him.

"Boom-"

In the next second, the grenade exploded.

Those little devils who wanted to escape and dodge were all blown away by the shock wave generated by the explosion, and the little devils' heavy machine guns instantly fell silent.

Song Lingyun sprinted out like a sharp arrow, and when Zhang Hua saw this, he hurriedly shouted: "A row, rush with me!" ”

He also held the rifle in his hand, led a platoon of soldiers, and launched a charge.

"Rush!"

The soldiers of the battalion behind saw that the people in front of them were rushing forward again, and they quickly followed.

"Pillar, you fucking don't shoot it!" Li Yunlong shouted.

Li Yunlong, who saw all this in the telescope, hurriedly stopped Wang Chengzhu from firing.

Wang Chengzhu had already taken aim, and he was already holding the cannonball in both hands, and he was about to put it in through the mouth of the cannon.

After hearing Li Yunlong's shout, Wang Chengzhu was very puzzled and asked, "Commander, what's wrong?" ”

"The little devil's heavy machine guns were blown up by Song Lingyun in a row."

Li Yunlong said: "This kid, throw a grenade and kill it!" Zhente mother's has two hits. ”

"Huzi!" Li Yunlong ordered: "Let the second and third battalions hurry up and follow!" ”

"Yes!" Huzi immediately received the order.

Only Wang Chengzhu stayed in place and scratched his head, and this cannon didn't go out, could it be that these two catties of sweet potatoes are really going to be in the soup?

"Bang bang bang-"

After the machine gun fire of the little devil was knocked out, the soldiers of the first battalion rushed to the position of the little devil in an instant, as if they were tigers descending from the mountain.

Then, it was a fight, and the little devils who could not withstand the fierce attack of the first battalion were immediately routed to the left and right.

The first battalion took the opportunity to kill a hole, and quickly pursued the little devils to the left and right, further expanding the size of the hole.

"Correspondent!"

Zhang Dabiao shouted: "Report to the regiment commander immediately, the first battalion has opened the opening, so that the second and third battalions can quickly break through!" ”

"Yes!" The correspondent quickly ran to report.

"Bang!"

Song Lingyun chased the little devil and killed him, and shot a little devil in the head from behind.

In his mind, the picture of his comrades-in-arms sacrificed in front of him just now kept coming up, and he couldn't wait to break these little devils into pieces.

"Kill!"

When Song Lingyun was charging, he drank another bottle of energy drink, his physical strength was unlimited, and he caught up with the little devil in minutes.

After running away with the little devil, Song Lingyun found that the rifle in his hand was shooting too slowly.

Only five rounds can be loaded at a time, and the bolt must be pulled again after a shot.

Now, all the five bullets in Song Lingyun's chamber have been fired, and he has no time to reload the bullets.

Rushed straight forward with a bayonet.

"Poof!"

After catching up with the little devil, as soon as the rifle in Song Lingyun's hand was sent forward, the bayonet pierced the back of the little devil.

"Click-"

Song Lingyun turned the body of the gun with both hands, and the bayonet shredded the bones and flesh in the little devil's body.

"Stop chasing! Hold this way! Zhang Hua and the soldiers in a platoon shouted at Song Lingyun.

Hearing so many people shouting about himself, Song Lingyun looked back and saw that he had surpassed Zhang Hua and them by more than 20 meters.

At this time, Zhang Hua and the others had already begun to find cover and enter a defensive state.

Looking at the more than thirty little devils who were running wildly in front of him, Song Lingyun suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

I was alone just now, chasing more than 30 little devils!

If more than 30 little devils turn around and shoot one by one, they will be cold.

As for the stab-proof suit on the body, the system has repeatedly emphasized that it is not bulletproof.

It's horrible!

Song Lingyun hurriedly turned around and ran towards where Zhang Hua and the others were, running wildly on his legs like Hot Wheels on the soles of his feet.

"Platoon commander! Why don't you call me? Song Lingyun sprinted, lay on his back beside Zhang Hua, and complained.

"Call you?" Zhang Hua had a dark face, "How many times have I called you, you didn't pay attention to me at all!"

It's not a call for the brothers to shout together, you guy has to rush into the ranks of the little devils! ”

Song Lingyun: "......"