Chapter 7: The Hacker Mercenary's Counterattack
"Bang Bang"
The two mercenaries fired two shots in quick succession, and the bullets were all in the air.
"Click"
Cassie and the two retreated from the center of the fight, quickly dispersed, and drew their guns to aim.
"Get down"
Wang Liang shouted as he poked out his gun to aim.
Pang Hui and Huang Rui are a little wooden, and their thoughts are hovering between stepping forward to stop them and not being able to do so.
"Hula"
Su Lanmei pulled one of the pants of one person with both hands.
"Puff"
Only then did Pang Hui and the others come back to their senses and lie on the ground, instinctively blocking in front of her.
"Whew"
The two fallen mercenaries saw the situation and showed a sense of relief.
"Ahhh
However, their miscalculated bullet hit three side-flanking minions.
"Puff, puff"
Gunshots erupted, and the people in the struggle fell into their nests en masse.
"Bang Bang"
Wang Liang shot and sniped.
"Yikes"
Su Lanmei screamed, and her half-observed face was splattered with blood.
"Huh"
A bullet ripped off a strand of hair from her sideburns, curling and dancing in the firelight.
Shocked, several bullets in a row were fired almost in a second, bursting into a frenzy.
The two mercenaries were shot in the eyebrows, and after they died, their eyes showed disbelief, and the sniper bullet came from the gap between Hal before he fell to the ground.
The precision was in place, and the back of the two of them was blown open by a rem bomb, and the brains burst out, and under the reflection of the firelight, they were blood-red and demonic, shining in a large area.
Su Lanmei and Pang Hui were splashed with blood and escaped a catastrophe, and the two of them were also frightened.
Cassie and the others stared in shock, glancing at their dead companions and quickly lying down, using the bodies of Huang Rui and Su Lanmei as cover, armed with guns.
Cassie and the others did not shoot, because Wang Liang hid behind Hal and lost the angle of fire.
"Ahh
Hal rolled on the ground, howling and screaming.
Although Cassie and the two have a condescending advantage, the master's rolling body has a risk factor.
Accidentally injuring the master is a capital crime, the important thing is that Wang Liang controls Hal and has a moving cover, and the two have no choice when they are not absolutely sure of the sniper target.
caught, gunfire flashed in the woods about fifty meters to the southwest, wanting to kill the woman he was protecting, looking for death? Wang Liang's eyes flickered with coldness.
"Get up."
Wang Liang waved the muzzle of his gun to signal Hal to stand up and make a meat shield target.
Some people once said that it is difficult to dialysis people's hearts, and it is difficult to ascend to the sky.
Even if you climb up the ladder with your hands, there will be hurricanes and cold snaps along the way.
It will even be taken away by a sudden eagle, and there are monsters who are haunted, saying that it is very magical and only shows one fact, and people are unpredictable.
But she was eaten to death by Sister Fang, even if it was a change in her eyes, her face, and even her behavior, she knew what she wanted to do in the next second, and at that moment she hesitated several times, feared, and became a transparent person at a loss.
You know, the mice in the street are afraid of seeing the light, and when the mice face the cat, they become the object of play, and the time when they are tired of eating is fearful and struggling, and it is estimated that they will spend the rest of their lives in the panic of survival instinct.
It's very sad, I'm the mouse, at least in the three months I've been with Sister Fen, the feeling is exactly the same, my thinking and consciousness haven't settled down during that time, I'm so stupid.
At the moment when Sister Fang gave up her body in front of her, she suddenly realized, but unfortunately it was 80,000 years late, why did she leave your thoughtfulness and empathy behind, and only inferiority was left.
Sister Fang, do you know? It's really uncomfortable to lose and live up to your love, and all that's left is regret and distress, but now God has eyes, made an extremely ironic joke, and returned you to himself.
Although it is a bit far-fetched, but you once said that I won the harem beauties in my heart, I understood it wrong at the time and stayed away from those dirty nests and was banned for three months, and now I understand your heart, true love is in my heart!
The funny thing is that there is a real mouse in front of him, dying and struggling, Wang Liang is full of feelings, and there is a smile in the dark, a faint, playful smile.
"Goo Dong Goo Dong"
Facing the muzzle of the black hole, less than two inches in front of him, Hal swallowed in a throbbing manner.
His face was a dead gray, and his eyes were almost violent with the rhythm of the firelight nursery.
"Hula"
Hal didn't know where the courage came from, his hands let go of the sore spots, and he quickly grasped the barrel of the gun, and his eyes showed a determined color.
As if to say, you can grab the gun body before, and control the Solang machine to not shoot, Lao Tzu can also do it, and it will definitely not be worse than you.
At this time, the posture of the two people was a little ambiguous, lying on the ground on their sides facing each other, about fifteen centimeters apart from each other.
The left side of Howl's fat body, about twenty centimeters higher than Wang Liang, became a windbreaker.
Wang Liang's body was thin and thin, coupled with his chest and abdomen tightly attached to the ground, he tried his best to lower his body to avoid being exposed to being sniped, and his lying posture became a semi-lying position, as if spring compression could explode elasticity at any time.
This is his instinctive posture of preparing for the cheetah hunt.
With his feet bent and extended, the tip of his left foot and the outer edge of his right foot have points of strength, faintly sinking into the loess sand, so that he can change his position at any time, a variety of charging postures, from his long-standing instinctive reaction.
And the position of his hands is also very peculiar, the inner forearm of his right hand is on the ground, reaching forward to the top of his head to facilitate the bullet body, the elbow is as far back as possible, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand is only two inches above his forehead, facing Hal's head.
The left hand is close to the chin, the elbow is pressed on the left rib and the chest is pressed downward, and the whole set of movements is smooth, without the slightest element of mud and water, just like nature.
I have to say that people are fickle animals, rabbits will bite when they are anxious, dogs will jump off the wall when they are anxious, and people will behave extremely crazy once they are anxious, and it is not uncommon for them to die outside the degree.
Apparently Hal was anxious, temporarily restraining his fear in the face of the moment of death, but in his eyes it was a mouse fantasy that slipped out of the cat's mouth, was that possible?
"Bang"
Huang Liang's powerful left fist hit him in the right eye.
"Bang Bang"
The muzzle of the right hand was raised and the gun was fired into the woods fifty meters away, and both hands were synchronized.
"Ahh
Howl's right eye is turned into a panda eye.
His head tilted back and slid backwards for a foot, his hands grabbed an air, instinctively covered his right eye and exhaled in pain, and then he was so frightened by the sound of gunfire that he tried to bounce up, and the poor baby probably had a concussion.
"Bang"
The bullet swirled into the woods and exploded on a tree.
"Uh-huh"
The trunk of the tree on which Yang Xueji was leaning burst a piece of bark, and the splinters of wood splashed her back.
Wang Liang's sniper bullet hit her three inches away.
Yang Xueji, whose real name is Chiaransi, is the princess of the Southern Wing Empire, and her purpose is to snipe Su Lanmei and provoke a war.
Su Lanmei is the only woman in the younger generation of the Su family.
If she dies under Huang Liang's nose and is on the Xiang Island controlled by the Utopian Empire, even if she can't provoke a war between the two empires, she will definitely be able to deal a blow to the relationship between the two major families of Su and Huang.
The Su family is a war logistics supply base, and there is no empire or even a family that is not blushing.
"Bastard, I'm going to kill that little slut."
Yang Xueji gritted her teeth in anger and rolled on the spot to change her position.
"Ahh
Hal clutched his right hand over his painful right eye and howled.
"Cassie, save General Ben."
He staggered to his feet, and his hazy left eye saw Cassie and the two calling for help, and jumped towards them.
"Damn"
Cassie gritted his teeth in hatred and cursed in a low voice.
is the so-called not afraid of god-like opponents, afraid of being dragged down by pig-brained teammates, but the reality is so cruel.
When a fat pig blocks the view of sniping cheetahs, and cheetahs obviously have no interest in fat pigs, and are only interested in using them as shields, the effect is frightened, angry, and extremely aggrieved, even if they die, they die unjustly.
People are selfish, and the time period for resenting oneself is very rare, and bringing a trace of dissatisfaction to others may hate for a lifetime, which is a very realistic human instinct.
In the face of the moment of death, it is crazy and reasonable, Cassie and the two are mercenaries, old drivers, did not choose the crazy counterattack mode, but adopted the rational tooth to tooth mode, and moved the muzzle of the gun to Su Lanmei respectively.
This choice has two intentions, one is to use Su Lanmei's value to force Wang Liang to comply, so as to reverse the defeat and protect himself, or to save their master safely, depending on whether Su Lanmei has enough weight in Wang Liang's mind.
The second is that the jade is burned, even if it is dead, it is necessary to pull a cushion, and the person who cushions the back is naturally the one who chooses the relatives who can bring the greatest pain to the enemy.