Seeing his companion fall to the ground and die, the Hell Wolf mercenary in front of him on the right ran faster. Luo Hao, who had a cold face, moved the muzzle of the gun in his hand to aim at the back of the opponent's head, and slowly pulled the trigger of the pistol.

"Click!"

A soft sound of a firing pin hitting the air came from the chamber of the gun, and the pistol ran out of bullets!

Li Yifeng, who was hiding behind the stones in the woods, noticed the abnormality on Luo Hao's side, and asked through the Bluetooth headset: "Crazy Dragon, do you need me to do it?" ”

"No, he's mine!" Luo Hao responded lightly, bent down to pick up an American cavalry blade that had fallen to the ground, and threw it vigorously at the back of the hell wolf mercenary.

"Whoosh! Poof! ”

The American cavalry blade pierced into the mercenary's back with a sound of breaking through the air, and the blade was a cavalry blade as long as 24 centimeters, directly piercing the hell wolf mercenary!

Looking down at the tip of the American cavalry blade in front of him, the Hell Wolf mercenary who spat blood in his mouth, his feet were weak, and his body collapsed to the ground weakly.

The mercenary, who was lying on the ground, his eyes began to wander, his heart was full of remorse. If he had a choice, he would rather go to Africa to fight the race war than to give the damn South America. Although the commission to go to Africa is a little less, at least I can live. But can time be turned back? Can it be done all over again? No way! As the light blue pupils of the Hell Wolf mercenary began to dilate, his breathing became weaker and weaker, weaker and weaker, until it disappeared completely.

"Click!"

Luo Hao took out a spare magazine from his body and replaced it with the M9A1 in his hand, pulled the trigger, reset the sleeve of the pistol's retreat, stuffed the gun back into the quick-pull holster, and walked towards an M4A1 automatic rifle equipped with a holographic scope and an M203 grenade launcher that fell in front of him. Luo Hao still has a good impression of this automatic rifle with a fast rate of fire and great power, which is still in service with the US Army.

Because the grass was soaked with blood, when Luo Hao's feet in combat boots stepped on the grass, there was a "poof, poof" sound.

Pick up the gun, take off the magazine on the automatic rifle that doesn't know how many bullets are left, throw it aside, take out a spare magazine full of bullets from the blood-colored skeleton mercenary corpse next to the M4A1 automatic rifle, insert it into the automatic rifle, and then pull the bolt to load the bullet.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Hao searched the remaining spare magazines, grenades, and grenades on the corpse, and finally tied the M9A1 pistol of the same model as his body on the corpse, along with the holster, to his left thigh.

Luo Hao looked up at the top of his head, facing his monitoring probe, and said a sentence to the probe with his mouth: Fei Lunan, die! Then he drew his pistol and aimed it at the monitoring probe, and with a "bang" shot, the probe was beaten to pieces.

"Owls, they seem to be in some trouble, let's go over and help them out!" Luo Hao said to Li Yifeng in the woods through the Bluetooth headset.

"Understood!"

Li Yifeng answered, put away the Remington 700 sniper rifle in his hand, stood up from behind the stones, and was about to walk towards the woods, when he suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and a feeling of extreme danger came to his heart.

"Bang!"

In the woods, an orange muzzle flame erupts from the muzzle of the M107 anti-materiel sniper rifle with brakes installed.

The poisonous scorpion made a move, and under the cover of the chaos generated by the fierce battle in the manor, the poisonous scorpion that quietly sneaked into the woods finally made a move when Li Yifeng was about to leave.

A 12. The M1022 long-range sniper projectile, which was specially developed for the M107 sniper rifle and used to deal with unprotected human targets, flew towards Li Yifeng.

Li Yifeng, who was standing in place, rushed forward almost without any hesitation when he felt the death threat coming from the depths of the woods.

"Smack!"

The bullet hit the stone that was blocking Li Yifeng's body, and the stone was instantly half blown down. Anti-materiel sniper rifles?! Seeing the stone in front of him, which was originally more than fifty centimeters thick, but now only half of the thickness was left, Li Yifeng's heart jumped.

Li Yifeng is a master of using guns, familiar with all kinds of sniper rifles and sniper rifle bullets in the world, and can blow up half of the bullet of the rock block in front of him with one shot.

"Fox, what's the situation?!" Hearing the sound of gunshots coming from the woods, Luo Hao hurriedly asked at his Bluetooth headset.

"If you have a little trouble, I'll be here with you soon!"

"Be careful!"

"Understood!"

After ending the direct call with Luo Hao, Li Yifeng took off the Bluetooth headset and put it in his pocket, frowned slightly, and thought about how to solve the sniper hiding in the shadows.

There is a clear asymmetry in the weapons of both sides, first of all, in terms of range. The opponent is equipped with an anti-materiel sniper rifle that can easily snipe targets within two kilometers, while the effective range of the Remington 700 in his hand is only one thousand meters. Although Li Yifeng can also hit a target 1,200 meters away, it requires a series of precise calculations. In other words, the other party can snipe himself comfortably in a sniper position, but he can't reach him!

The second is the disparity in the power of the ammunition used by the two sides. It is no exaggeration to say that at a distance of 1,800 meters, as long as you are hit by a bullet from an anti-materiel sniper rifle, it will definitely be the end of being dismembered. But a thousand and eight meters away, the Remington 700 was launched by 7. 62mm rifle cartridges, I don't know where they flew.

"The old monster who took the novice gear to fight the full-body epic equipment, how the is this still playing?" Originally, Li Yifeng was still very satisfied with the Remington 700 in his hand, but now, how shabby is how it looks. really responded to that sentence, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be better than goods.

"Bang!"

Just when Li Yifeng was thinking about how to break the game, the M107 sniper rifle in the scorpion's hand rang out again. Another long-range sniper projectile with a green warhead flew towards the stone in front of Li Yifeng.

"Smack!"

The stones, which had been attacked twice in a row by anti-materiel sniper rifle bullets, were completely shattered and turned into a pile of rubble piled in front of Li Yifeng, and Li Yifeng, who was originally hiding behind the stones, also had a small part of his body exposed to the air at this time.

"I'll see how long you can hide!"

The poisonous scorpion hiding in the direction of Li Yifeng at ten o'clock, after making a slight adjustment to the sniper scope, used the cross in the sniper scope to lock on the part of Li Yifeng's body exposed to the air. The corners of the scorpion's mouth slowly rose upward, and a sneer crossed it, "If you don't move, the next bullet will fall on you!" ”