Zhou Tianming.

After a simple measure to protect himself, he quietly poked his head out, and now that the enemy situation is unknown, it is better to be careful.

However, due to the constraints of conditions, Zhou Tianming did not find anything like a steel helmet that could effectively protect his body.

But it didn't bother him.

Zhou Tianming, who used local materials, buckled a small iron pot on his head.

At this time.

What's not good-looking?

What image is not imaged?

It's all gone.

In this case.

Or safety first.

Or life first.

Without a steel helmet, Zhou Tianming could only use a small iron pot to protect himself.

Don't laugh.

Don't underestimate this iron pot.

When necessary, it can completely save Zhou Tianming's life.

That's it.

Zhou Tianming, who had an iron pot on his head, quietly poked his head out and looked at the situation outside.

It's pitch black.

It was pitch black outside, and nothing could be seen.

I can't help it.

Zhou Tianming couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.

Damn it.

It would be nice to have a thermal imaging camera at this time, and you don't have to look out like this.

While Zhou Tianming was staring at the devil gunman outside, the devil gunman outside the church was also observing the situation inside the church.

is like Zhou Tianming scolding his mother.

The devil gunman also cursed all kinds of swear words in his heart, and the reason why the ghost gunman cursed was mainly because the lights in the church were suddenly extinguished. The lights of the church were extinguished, and in an instant, the ghost gunners could not capture the target.

At this time.

The devil gunner wanted to leave.

But because of vanity, I felt that a few defeated soldiers scared me away, and I felt a little unwilling.

So I stayed.

In the eyes of the devil gunners, the capital of the country F defended by hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the national army has been captured by them, and there are only a few routs who did not highlight Nanjing City in time, what is there to fear? Isn't it your own snatching of the dead?

It is precisely because of this unwillingness.

The devil gunman embarked on a journey to his own death.

Maybe it's because God is on Zhou Tianming's side, maybe it's Zhou Tianming's luck, maybe it's because Zhou Tianming suddenly opened up.

In short, a series of chaotic factors were kneaded together, and when Zhou Tianming was observing the location of the devil's gunman, he suddenly saw a glimmer of light reflected from the sniper rifle scope in the devil's hand.

My heart skipped a beat.

When he saw the light reflected from the sniper rifle scope, Zhou Tianming's heart jumped suddenly.

He was afraid that he would be mistaken.

I lost a precious chance to snipe, so I stared at it again and looked at it carefully.

Really.

Behind a glimmer of reflection, a vaguely humanoid silhouette was seen.

This time.

Zhou Tianming can finally be sure.

Plainly.

It's still the devil gunner's carelessness.

It was thought that the routs in the church were not to be feared, so they did not change the sniper position in time according to the regulations on the sniper textbook.

Careless on the battlefield.

There will be a huge cost.

This price can sometimes be one's own life.

So the devil gunman is tragic.

The devil gunman who was discovered by Zhou Tianming where he was hiding was suddenly tragic.

Zhou Tianming, who breathed a sigh of relief, slowly put the rifle in his hand on the window, the reason why it was slow was because Zhou Tianming was worried that he would make a big move and make a noise, which would lead to the idea of the little devil, and then ruin his sniper plan.

I have to sigh a little.

Zhou Tianming is cautious.

Of course.

His caution also brought him a rich report.

Throughout.

The devil gunman didn't move.

"Whew!"

After making all the preparations, Zhou Tianming, who was about to shoot and snipe the devil, first sighed softly, and then simply moved the fingers of his right hand on the floor.

Stiff.

His fingers were a little stiff.

For a gunslinger, stiff fingers are simply a big bad thing.

At this time, simply moving his fingers is only good for Zhou Tianming, not harmful.

After moving his fingers, Zhou Tianming took the rifle in his hand and aimed at the devil gunman on the opposite side at three points and one line.

Gut feeling.

Bad intuition.

On the battlefield.

As long as a warrior has experienced life and death, when he encounters danger, he will subconsciously have a dangerous intuition in his heart.

Just like now.

When Zhou Tianming aimed at the devil gunman, the devil gunman on the opposite side suddenly noticed it, and also aimed the rifle in his hand at Zhou Tianming.

A master move.

Victory and defeat are only the difference between the line.

Almost.

Zhou Tianming and the devil gunner pulled the trigger of the rifle in their hand almost at the same time, and the bullets also came out of their guns almost at the same time, flying towards the enemy on the opposite side.

At all hours.

Anything.

It's all about the first and the last.

Just like Zhou Tianming and the devil gunman, although they pulled the trigger of the rifle in their hands almost at the same time, they still had a priority.

seconds.

The difference between the two sides was only a few seconds.

But it was this difference of a few seconds that made Zhou Tianming win the duel with the devil gunner.

The bullet shot from the rifle in Zhou Tianming's hand hit the head of the devil gunman like a big luck, and the huge power made the head of the devil gunner burst open like a ripe watermelon in summer, and he died on the spot and could not die again.

And the bullet fired from the rifle in the devil's hand flew past the bottom of the iron pot on Zhou Tianming's head.

Cold sweat.

I broke out in a cold sweat.

Zhou Tianming, who was startled into a cold sweat by the bullet shot by the devil gunman, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

It's thrilling.

As long as the muzzle of the devil gunman was pressed down by one millimeter, Zhou Tianming's head was hit by the bullet shot by the devil gunman.

Even though he had an iron pot on his head, it was a little unsafe.

Lucky.

Fortunately, the devil gunner was in a hurry and had no idea the angle of shooting.

Otherwise, the current Zhou Tianming.

also followed in the footsteps of the devil gunner, and the dead can't die anymore.

"Whew!" Zhou Tianming, who was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, only after a long time did he wake up like a dream and let out a sigh of relief.

It's too dangerous.

It's really too dangerous.

At this time.

Zhou Tianming's whole body seemed to be suddenly drained, and he didn't even have the strength to get up from the ground.

It's scared.

I was frightened by the scene just now.