Chapter 147: Alternative Means

In the tenx white light scope, a 12.7mm metal projectile swept past the nameless devil squad leader at 6 times the speed of sound, blasting his body into countless pieces. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This scene made the pillar not care about half of his body that was numbed by the recoil, and turned his head sideways from the sniper position to look at Qin Han. The eyes as big as a cow were round, and the huge mouth was open, pointing in the direction of the devil reconnaissance team with his finger, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Qin Han was lying on the sniper position like a normal person, with a camouflage net on his body, holding a cigarette and sniffing lightly. 5 times the eyesight of ordinary people can make him clearly see the tragic situation of the devil 900 meters away, but this is normal, isn't it, let alone a person, even the tanks of the devils in this era can't stand the power of electromagnetic rifles.

"Instructor! Instructor! This thing is too powerful, this is the gun that men should use, it's strong, it's really strong. "Looking at the pillar of the electromagnetic rifle, Qin Han grinded for a long time before he got a chance to test the gun, who knew that after trying it, he fell in love with this big gun that can break people to pieces.

"Zero, were you shooting just now?"

"Zero, you fired a shot, didn't you?"

Before the pillar could speak again, the communicator was already chaotically sounding with questions, and the devil was blown up, and the hidden snipers around him could see it clearly through the scope.

"Shut up and keep the channel clean." The pillar that was in the middle of the excitement had time to explain to these guys, and used the captain's authority to block everyone's communications.

Then the pillar salivated, leaned towards Qin Han's position, and said softly: "Instructor, do you want to discuss something?" ”

"If you want this gun, don't talk about it." Without even looking at the pillar, Qin Han coldly refused.

"Why, why? Instructor, this Springfield is too weak, one shot and one hole are boring. It's still good for you, fighting devils is the same as hitting watermelons, and it bursts open with a 'boom', which is too exciting. The pillar patted his Haruta sniper rifle, and when he thought of the way the devil had just exploded, he began to get excited again.

"Why? Are you numb? Glancing sideways at the pillar, Qin Han asked.

"Hemp, what's wrong?" The pillar looked at his right hand, which was still trembling, and asked with some confusion.

"You can only shoot this shot three times, the fourth time you will vomit blood, and the fifth time you will die on the battlefield due to internal bleeding. Is it really a joke to think of 6 times the speed of sound? Recoil can shock you to death, so you just have to play with this shot, and you can't use it. Qin Han rolled his eyes, and after muttering, he no longer paid attention to the soft grinding and hard bubbles of the pillar, and took the gun back from the pillar by himself.

The special combat team quarreled over a gun, and the devil's reconnaissance team was completely chaotic, no one knew what was going on, and it was not clear whether the independent regiment fired or shot, anyway, the squad leader was gone in a very short moment.

If it is said that the artillery of the independent regiment is fired, how can it be that there is only this little bit of power, and only one person's artillery is fired? Didn't you?

But if it's a gun? How big a gun is it that can smash a person to pieces? Of all known sniper rifles, I've never heard of anything that can smash people to pieces.

But anyway, the squad leader died, and it exploded in front of their eyes, and the bloody Jun Cao was already crazy, snatching a 'crooked handle' from his side and shooting aimlessly, and then he exploded into a bloody mist like the squad leader.

The sound of gunfire echoed through the valley, but the devil could not find the location of the gunfire anyway, it was already four shots, the commander was shot, the one who shot back was shot, the one who wanted to run back was also shot, even the one who hid behind the stone was also blown up, and it was along with the stone.

The other party's intention is obvious, that is, they want to surrender, otherwise they will be eliminated with one shot.

The devil reconnaissance team is all elite soldiers, otherwise it is impossible to be sent out as a sharp soldier, but no matter how elite a soldier is, it does not mean that he is not afraid of death, especially in the face of murderous weapons that can break people to pieces.

The devil soldiers tried to concentrate together, but this time the other party did not shoot at them, which made the devil let out a long breath, it seems that as long as there is an intention to surrender, the other party will not shoot them.

However, when Ma Shuren saw the dozens of devils who were captured by a big gun, he frowned hesitantly, and said to Qin Han suspiciously: "Xiao Qin, what do you want such a bunch of things for?" That's not your style, is it? ”

The corners of Qin Han's mouth pulled out a sneer, and he said gloomily: "Old Ma, don't you think it's better to let the devil fight the devil?" ”

"What? You're not mistaken, right? Chen Qibin looked at Qin Han in surprise as if he had heard the most incredible thing in his life.

"This is still going to have to be played by the special combat team, you don't have to worry about it." Qin Han seemed to feel that it was too troublesome to explain to Ma Shuren, waved his hand to stop his next question, turned his head and shouted to a figure who was busy on the side, "Xiao Tian, come here." ”

Oda, a large Tian Chunguang, Japanese nationality, is the Honda devil who was asked to join the guerrillas by Qin and Han. Because they spent a long time in the guerrillas and the pillars, and sometimes they trained with them, they somehow became supernumerary members of the special combat team.

Later, this strange man felt that the name Honda was incompatible with the big guy, so he simply named himself Tian Boguang, but he was beaten up by Qin Han after he knew about it, and changed it to Tian Chunguang.

"Hello instructor!" Tian Chunguang, who came from a distance, stood up in front of Qin Han, nodded and bent down to wait for the next order, although he had been in the independent regiment for a long time, he still couldn't correct many habits he had developed in the Japanese army for a while.

Qin Han pointed to the dozens of devils who were dressed in a string with his finger and said, "Xiao Tian, go and tell them that there are two choices, one is to help us fight, and the other is to be hanged in the woods." ”

"Yes, instructor. But how can we guarantee that they will not resist? If they suddenly turn against each other in the position, our defense line will be completely destroyed. Tian Chunguang seems to have completely regarded himself as a member of the independent regiment, and he has no guilt about dealing with his compatriots.

In fact, many times this is the case, when a person bends down in order to live, then he will never straighten his back again, and in order to live, he will bend over again and again, until he can no longer straighten up.

Honda, who is in the independent regiment, is the same, if he does not want to die, then he can only forget that he is a Japanese and regard himself as a Chinese, an authentic Chinese.

"Then plant explosives under the position, and if any enemy steps on their position, or if they dare to turn their head back, then they will die together. The matter is simple, the choice between living on knees and dying standing is taken. Qin Han's voice was cold with murderous intent, for these people, if it wasn't of some use, he didn't mind killing them in a more cruel way.