When they saw the six high-speed reconnaissance vehicles galloping at great speed, the fanged warriors' expressions changed dramatically, and in the short-distance pursuit of several miles apart, they could easily outrun the heavily armed combat vehicles, and they could also use the terrain to throw off the armored vehicles and infantry vehicles, but this kind of told the reconnaissance vehicles, how to throw them off?

"I'm broken!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Zhanjun stood up without hesitation, he was a top-level sniper, the standard God Killer 5th generation, and the effective range of more than two thousand meters could have the effect of delaying the enemy, so he stood up without hesitation.

"Don't!" Ye Xiao roared, even though Yang Zhanjun had made him unhappy before, but after all, this was his subordinate, and he didn't want to lose any of his subordinates.

At this time, the chance of surviving is less than one percent.

Bastard! You bastard!

Ye Xiao roared hatefully, you can run away, why are you so stupid?

He wanted to stop and pull Yang Zhanjun back, but he was dragged back by Ye Zhan: "Night owl, you can't stop!" Let the soldiers die as they deserve! ”

Ye Zhan's tears splashed in the madness when he said this, after three years of living and dying together, how could he ignore the behavior of his comrades looking for death? However, Yang Zhanjun is to cover everyone, should he stop and send Yang Zhanjun to death together?

Can't let Yang Zhanjun's efforts be wasted like this!

"Head, you're not a good commander, you can mix under you, it feels okay......" Yang Zhanjun finished speaking at the communication, and tore it off: "Guy in the way, finally don't have to wear it......"

While laughing self-deprecatingly, he quickly fell to the ground, set up the 5th generation of God Slayer, and easily adjusted the magic output to the highest level.

"I don't know how enjoyable it is to fight at the highest level......" Yang Zhanjun smiled smugly, and locked onto a reconnaissance vehicle through the scope.

After pulling the trigger, a terrifying recoil force made Yang Zhanjun retreat by more than ten centimeters - generally speaking, a large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle like a godkiller, the magic output is adjusted to the intermediate level, and there are still four levels away from the highest output, even so, the recoil is terrible, much cooler than the bazooka, because to protect the god-killing with amazing value, Yang Zhanjun has not tried the maximum output.

"It's really cool!"

Yang Zhanjun grinned with a sore shoulder, but he smiled happily, because the maximum output with special bullets, the power is too enjoyable, it is not a sniper rifle that is claimed to be able to kill gods, it actually exploded a reconnaissance vehicle, and the effect is more powerful than a rocket I don't know how many times.

Stuffed with a special bullet again, Yang Zhanjun locked onto the second target.

The reconnaissance vehicle was blown up, this scene frightened the crusaders, and the remaining five reconnaissance vehicles all made evasive actions, but in the eyes of sniper expert Yang Zhanjun, it is not difficult to lock it - the muzzle velocity of the 5th generation of God Killer is as high as 1800 meters per second, although the range of two kilometers needs to fly for three seconds, it can predict the trajectory of three seconds, is it difficult?

Of course, it was not difficult for Yang Zhanjun, so with the feeling that his shoulder was hit again by the recoil, another reconnaissance vehicle was blown up.

"I'm in love with these special bullets!" Yang Zhanjun shouted and stuffed another special bullet, but at this time, the enemy jumped out of the reconnaissance car one after another, and even the driver chose to abandon the car.

There is no way, Yang Zhanjun's marksmanship is too terrifying, and he easily blew up two reconnaissance vehicles from a distance of nearly two kilometers, and at this time, not abandoning the car is the pen.

"Unproductive grandson...... Yang Zhanjun unwillingly withdrew the special bullet, and after honestly adjusting the output to the intermediate level, he began to snipe - two kilometers, enough for him to play slowly.

Bang, bang, bang, bang......

Every time a gunshot is fired, an enemy is blown up by him, and the power of killing gods is always so superb, even in the state of intermediate output, it is as simple as drinking cold water to blow up an infantry - 18.9 caliber bullets are not much different from artillery shells!

The enemy angrily divided the heavy tank and armored vehicle and surrounded him, and Yang Zhanjun, who felt that he could get it again, immediately stuffed the special bullet, and then began to name him again - the skin of the heavy tank was too thick, and the special bullet could not blow up the guy in the front, so Yang Zhanjun mainly attacked the armored car.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

There were shells exploding around one after another, and Yang Zhanjun didn't care about how to blow them up, but what made him angry was the smoke and dust raised by the explosion - this thing was so annoying, he actually dared to block his sight?

I wanted to turn over and change positions to continue to commit murder, but before I could stand up, I fell to the ground again, Yang Zhanjun looked back in wonder, I don't know when a blood hole was cut by a fragment on his leg, it is estimated that he injured his artery, and the blood shot out without money.

"It's a big loss......"

Yang Zhanjun shouted, and swallowed the life-saving medicine without thinking, this is a treasure exchanged for military medals, which can reduce the speed of blood flow, and has an inhibitory effect on fatal wounds, Yang Zhanjun exchanged a copy, but he was never willing to drink it, and now he swallowed it without hesitation, just thinking that this guy could exchange it for 200 gold coins, Yang Zhanjun secretly called it a loss......

The speed of blood splashing really slowed down, but the side effects also appeared, and the eyes that he relied on for a living didn't seem to be useful, and he didn't lock on an armored car for half a day.

"Beep the dog."

Yang Zhanjun cursed hatefully, but he could still move—being able to move meant that he could earn a few more, he smiled, took out the few special bullets he had, put them all in his pocket, and then began to tinker with a few small devices on the butt of the godkiller rifle.

The god killer is a special anti-equipment sniper rifle with limited production in the empire, and it is said that the cost of one shot is as high as tens of thousands of gold coins, and the top half of the armored car is on top, so such a high-value thing naturally can't be cheap bastard, so the unscrupulous manufacturer installed a self-destruct device at the request of the military.

Installing a self-destruct device on the gun? So unproductive!

After the top snipers of the Dragon Blade got the godslayer, they were very disdainful of the manufacturer's slamming appearance, so they changed their magic again, and the self-destruct device became a self-detonation device.

That's the atmosphere – in the words of the top snipers.

But there was an accident: a strategic sniper in the case of knowing that he could not escape, activated the self-detonation device to intend to kill the enemy before death, but he didn't expect to be blown up, and he didn't press the last self-detonation button until he died, although the god killer was captured by the enemy because he was too proud to accidentally press the self-detonation button, and successfully self-detonated and took away a lot of enemies, but this incident made the top snipers warn, so he developed a delayed self-detonation.

Now Yang Zhanjun has activated the delayed self-detonation and set a time of five minutes - five minutes, which is enough for those who are good enough to climb in front of him, right?

Poof.

The smoke grenade was fired by the armored car, and it began to spit violently in front of Yang Zhanjun, not to mention shooting now, even the figure can't be seen - Yang Zhanjun spit a few mouthfuls hatefully, Made, and let the hero deduce domineering?

The smoke bomb seemed to have an anesthetic gas, and as Yang Zhanjun breathed, he began to feel numb all over his body, plus he had taken a life-saving potion, and now Yang Zhanjun didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

"Death makes people unhappy...... Yang Zhanjun simply lay down on the ground, closed his eyes and began to recall his regrets - Made, there are too many regrets, I didn't marry a daughter-in-law, I didn't honor my father and mother, I didn't do a few things that lacked morality, I didn't soak a few more girls, I didn't ......

His head was groggy and he was thinking about his regrets, when the sound of footsteps came, and he slowly opened his eyes only to find that a few crusaders with full gas masks had touched him, and Yang Zhanjun was curious about how these bastards took care of themselves.

Simply and rudely lifted himself up, and the exquisite workmanship that can be called a work of art was also carried by people - thanks to the ancestors for keeping their mouths tight, the tricks of killing gods and pit people have not been passed down so far.

"Sent it...... "Seeing that these enemies actually lifted themselves in front of a group of officers, Yang Zhanjun laughed out loud, I have seen stupid and bold, I have never seen such a stupid and bold grandson, I have made a lot of money!"......

After moving his arm vigorously and feeling a few special bullets in his pocket when he crossed his pocket, Yang Zhanjun finally felt relieved, the self-explosion of the god-killing plus the detonation of the special bullet, hahaha, it is enough for Lao Tzu to become a powder, right?

Let's bury Lao Tzu!

Yang Zhanjun smiled very happily, the crusader who carried him was quite knowledgeable, and after stopping his companions, he hurriedly searched Yang Zhanjun's body, how many bullets? Don't bird it, grenades? Toss it aside, huh? Crystal explosives? Throw this thing away.

After making sure that there were no bombs, the crusader motioned for his companion to continue with him to carry Yang Zhanjun towards the brigade commander.

"Caught a live mouth!" The colonel, who was furious just now because of the loss of two reconnaissance vehicles and 3 taels of armored vehicles, can finally see a smile - it is worth the price of catching a Chinese strategic sniper!

Strategic sniper?

The colonel suddenly remembered something, his sharp eyes hurriedly looked at the sniper, and he was relieved to see that he did not carry a gun, but just after relieving himself, when he looked up, he found that his subordinates were carrying a sniper rifle with very good workmanship.

"Throw the gun! Drop the gun! The Colonel roared in horror, and when he had finished his roar, he turned and ran, he had heard the legend of the godslayer, and only then remembered it.

Yang Zhanjun was overjoyed to see the enemy colonel turn around and run away in embarrassment, and said domineeringly: "It's late!" ”

It's late!

For the time of his silent recitation has reached 297.

Rumble!

Yang Zhanjun didn't count the remaining 3 seconds, but the explosion came accurately, and there was a shocking explosion in the god-killing scene, and the world seemed to stop at this moment.