Can a man avoid machine gun fire with only his speed and reflexes?

This kind of thing that seems to ordinary people is simply a fantasy, and it is not impossible for people like Luo Hao, Zhao Tianyu, and Qi Fan who have been strictly trained.

But even Luo Hao, who has been trained by Zhao Tianyu with hellish training methods since he was a child, needs to be able to do it in an area with wide terrain if he wants to complete the evasion under the strafing of the M134 machine gun with a rate of fire against the sky.

Because only when the terrain is spacious enough that the human body has room to perform its movements, it is possible to move every 0. Complete a tactical evasion move at a speed of 1 second to dodge a dense rain of bullets.

If it is the kind of passage in front of him, at most, only two people are allowed to pass side by side, even Zhao Tianyu does not dare to pat his chest to ensure that he can carry out tactical evasion actions under the strafing of the M134 machine gun.

"Dada......"

With the roar of the shark, scorching bullets roared out of the six barrels of the M134 machine gun, flying with a fierce murderous aura towards the mercenaries of the Silver Cross, who were rapidly retreating backwards.

"Puff puff ......"

In the muffled sound of a series of bullets tearing through human muscle tissue, breaking bones, and burrowing into human bodies, the dozen or so mercenaries in front of the shark fell in pieces.

Originally, the mercenary who was shot to the ground by Xu Xudong and had not completely lost his breath was directly beaten into a sieve by the bullets scurrying in the narrow passage next time.

The shark once again used the M134 machine gun in his hand, and in a matter of more than ten seconds, staged a one-sided one-sided slaughter again. There were more than a dozen mercenaries, and the last to withdraw, including the vice-captain, was only five.

"Whew!"

The shark put down the M134 machine gun with a hot barrel in his hand, exhaled, and hurriedly withdrew to the bomb shelter while it was still in the shock of its own bloody killing.

Two rounds of suppressive strafing have emptied the bullets in the shark's rear bullet box, and if you don't retreat in a hurry, when those mercenaries come to their senses, their situation will become very bad.

Shark pulled out the P266 self-defense pistol, and after withdrawing to the bomb shelter under the cover of alternating with Fox Er, he closed the two heavy iron doors in front of the bomb shelter again, pinned the iron rod into the handle behind the iron door, and then put the buckets of drinking water stored in the bomb shelter, leaving a few buckets to drink, and piled up the rest behind the iron door.

After blocking the iron door, the shark replaced the ammunition for the M134 machine gun in his hand. Because of the load, so in this operation, the shark prepared a total of two boxes of ammunition for the M134 machine gun, and now it is replaced by a second box of spare ammunition, once this box of ammunition is finished, the M134 machine gun in his hand can only be regarded as one, long 801. 6 mm and weighs 15. A burning stick of 9 kg was used.

Of course, if it can really hit someone, it will definitely be the end of the braincase shattering and the brains splashing.

"Bee Eater, what's going on outside?" Luo Hao carried a gun and stepped forward to ask Xu Xudong about the situation.

"It's mercenaries, divided into three Black Hawk helicopters, there were originally more than thirty, but after our round of blocking just now, there should still be only about twenty left." Xu Xudong, who had camouflage oil paint on his face, said with a serious expression, "But at this time, those mercenaries outside should have blocked the air-raid shelter and are waiting for us to go out." ”

Hearing Xu Xudong's words, Luo Hao's face immediately became solemn, and he paced in place, thinking about how to get out of his people.

At the beginning of the operation, Luo Hao planned to fight quickly, but he didn't expect that there would be mercenary organizations involved, and Luo Hao has not yet figured out what the purpose of these mercenaries who suddenly appeared is.

Although the air-raid shelter is not a professional bulletproof and explosion-proof design, the iron gate with a thickness of five or six centimeters is impossible to break through in a short time without heavy firepower.

Although Luo Hao and these people are safe for the time being, this kind of security is only temporary, if the outside is determined to kill his own people, as long as explosives are used for continuous directional blasting, there will always be a time when the iron door will be blasted open.

After the iron gate was broken, he used grenades, bazookas and other things to bombard the bomb shelter indiscriminately, and basically all of his people were buried in the flames.

Maybe there is no need to be so troublesome at all, as long as you blow a crack in the iron door with explosives, and throw a few tear gas canisters into it, it will be enough for your own people.

Both the rescue team and Yun Lingfeng's Dragon's Tooth Mercenary Regiment have gas masks that can ignore the effects of tear gas, but what about these engineers?

Rush out? There are more than 20 mercenaries outside, although they have some advantages in people, but their side is not weak, if there is really a head-to-head exchange, Luo Hao is seventy percent sure that he will break out, but Luo Hao does not dare to pat his chest and guarantee that the mercenaries outside have no reinforcements, and they cannot ensure that Li Hongming and Fang Yunhai will not be injured in the process of breaking through.

Once the battle begins, the situation changes rapidly during the battle, and the method of forcing a breakthrough is too risky to be counted as a last resort.

What's more, the other party is also equipped with a helicopter, no matter how fast the two legs of a person run, can they be faster than the propeller of the helicopter?

Li Hongming, who was standing on the side, looked at Luo Hao, who was frowning, and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he was afraid of disrupting Luo Hao's train of thought.

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Outside the air-raid shelter, more than a dozen mercenaries with the Silver Cross Medal have surrounded the iron gate of the air-raid shelter, and the deputy captain of this operation, Li Si, looked at the team members on the ground who were beaten into blood funnels by M134 machine guns, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but this unbearability was only fleeting.

Mercenaries live for money, and it is normal for them to die in action. It is his team members who die today, and it is very likely that it will be Li Si himself who will die tomorrow.

It didn't take long for the mercenary captain Kasvo, who was on the helicopter a few minutes ago, with a Gatling gun to shoot wildly at Shark, Xu Xudong, Fox Er, and Nighthawk, through the passage on the left side and walked towards Lis.

Casvo was followed by an American in a suit in a suit, in addition to a few mercenaries with a Silver Cross.

The American, who wore expensive Prada gold-rimmed glasses on his face, was a white man about 185 centimeters tall with blond hair and blue eyes. He was dressed in a black handmade Italian suit, with shiny leather shoes on his feet and hairspray-coated hair, neatly combed back to reveal his high forehead. And from time to time there flashed a shrewd look that belonged to a businessman in his eyes.

"Mr. Grant!" Lees, with a gun on his shoulder, straightened up and saluted respectfully to the American.