The explosion came so suddenly that Xiao Shan Yong and the few surviving soldiers of the Yue Army did not react for a while, but they were still stunned looking at the smoke of gunpowder on the mountain road and the dirt pits on the ground. It wasn't until a few locusts flew out of the weeds on the hillside and knocked down Xiao Yama that the soldiers suddenly shouted and looked for their own cover. Zhao Zhi hit very accurately, and the flying bullets directly opened half of Xiao Shan Yong's skull from the side, it is estimated that his mother is here now, and he can't recognize who this guy with a rotten head is.

"Kill to give" Just when Zhao Zhi changed the bullet bridge, the roar of the Yue army suddenly came from the hill opposite him, and a string of bullets shot towards the weeds where Zhao Zhi was hiding, but the person did not hit, but the machine gun that kept firing bullets made Zhao Zhi temporarily unable to raise his head. Carrying the rifle and slowly retreating a few meters, Zhao Zhi changed his shooting position and slowly stretched the rifle out of the weeds, and it was clear in the sniper scope that it was the group of soldiers who were thrown off by themselves who chased after them, and now they were occupying the opposite hillside and were shooting at him with machine guns.

Zhao Zhi wanted to snipe the machine gunner of the Yue Army several times, but before he could shoot, the machine gun of the Yue Army would fire fiercely at Zhao Zhi's position, and he couldn't find a chance to shoot at all now. When did the machine gunner of the Yue Army break so badly, he would actually know his hiding location several times in a row, Zhao Zhi couldn't help but lie on the ground and think. It wasn't until he inadvertently saw the setting sun when he turned his head that he thought of the mystery, it turned out that his mountain was just facing the sun, and the sniper scope was reflected under the sunlight, which happened to be discovered by the machine gunners of the army, and they chased the reflection of their sniper scope to determine their position.

Knowing the reason, it was good to find a countermeasure, Zhao Zhi tore off a strip of cloth from his body and wrapped it around the sniper scope, and then used urine and mud to make mud and smeared it on the sniper rifle, at this time the sniper rifle in Zhao Zhi's hand looked like a dead branch covered with mud. The frantic strafing of the army has aroused Zhao Zhi's fire, and he wants to play with these guys and see if his skills have regressed.

Looking at the sky, there is still more than an hour, the sun will set, Zhao Zhi has to kill the opposite army before the sun sets, otherwise it will be difficult to do it once it gets dark. After finding the angle, Zhao Zhi fixed a small mirror in his hand in the grass, but he grabbed a thin rope and retreated behind a bush more than ten meters away from the grass. With a slight pull of the string in his hand, the strip of cloth covering the small mirror was torn off, and in the sunlight, the small mirror fixed in the grass was reflecting the bright light, which looked similar to the reflection of a rifle sniper scope.

The reflection of the small mirror was discovered by the machine gunners on the opposite hillside, and when they turned the muzzle, they fired a burst of bursts, and the bullets that came over plowed the entire grass where the small mirror was fixed, and the whole machine gun bullet of a magazine was fired into the grass. "This guy's machine gun is very accurate" Zhao Zhi couldn't help but praise, the sniper rifle in his hand was still aimed at the machine gunner of the army, and the head of the machine gunner had already been seen in the sniper scope.

"It's time for you to go home" Zhao Zhi whispered softly, lightly pulled the trigger, and with a "dang" sound, a bullet hole appeared in the steel helmet of the military machine gunner, and hot brain and blood flowed down his face, sticking the machine gun everywhere. The secondary shooter lying next to him didn't know that the main shooter had gone to heaven, and he was still stupidly burying his head and churning the spare magazine, and when he heard the gunshots and stopped looking up, the second bullet shot by Zhao Zhi hit his neck, the fragile neck was obviously not the opponent of the bullet, and after the sharp bullet pierced his neck, it left a bullet hole and went away.

The machine gun was dumb, which made Ono a little manic, and he couldn't help but stand up and look at the machine gun, but at the moment of lightning, Ono only felt a pain in his chest, and the whole person leaned back violently. Ono, who was lying on the ground, endured the pain in his chest and wanted to sit up, but he didn't succeed several times in a row, and the two hands that touched his chest were also covered with blood, and Ono was shot himself, and the injury was not light. The machine gun was dumb, Cao Chang, who led the team, was also wounded, and the other soldiers on the hillside stopped firing as if they were at a loss, and even more were already crawling towards the injured Ono, hoping that Cao Chang would have a new order.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" Zhao Zhi's shooting speed is getting faster and faster, and he has not changed the shooting position, whether it is on the mountain road or on the opposite hillside, as long as there are those who dare to show their heads, they are all knocked to the ground one by one, even those guys who accidentally show their body parts in Zhao Zhi's sniper scope are also unlucky, and this time he is rolling on the ground with his injured parts and screaming. Zhao Zhi is becoming more and more proficient in sniper rifles, and when he hits the last magazine, it is almost as soon as the sniper scope hits the target, and his finger pulls the trigger.

More than 30 rounds were fired one after another, and Zhao Zhi felt that the chamber of the gun was a little hot, so he took the sniper rifle back. "Uncle, I won't play with you anymore" Zhao Zhi put the sniper rifle on his back, put the submachine gun hanging on the triangular gun belt in his hand, and turned his head to retreat in the direction of Ye Kong. It's been about an hour since they left the truck, Ye Kong and they must not think that they are surrounded by the Yue army, and rush to the rescue, if that is the case, it will be bad, so when Zhao Zhi retreats, he always walks to a high point, trying to show his figure as much as possible, so that Ye Kong and they can see it.

Yu Dazhi and they are all people in the rivers and lakes, it's okay to do some close attacks, if they want to use firearms to fight face-to-face with the army, there is still a lot of gap, when attacking the police station in Luoxia Town, Zhao Zhi noticed this problem. This mission brought them out, just to pick out the people who are suitable to join the mercenary team, especially those who really want to follow them. Fortunately, this time the mission was quite smooth, and it could be over, and there were no major casualties among his brothers, in short, the current situation and results, Zhao Zhi himself felt quite satisfied.

After climbing over several dirt slopes in a row, Zhao Zhi suddenly fell to the ground, and the submachine gun in his hand was immediately aimed at a dirt bag in front of him, and his fingers were already on the trigger, which could be pulled down at any time. "Don't shoot, it's your own people" Ye Kong's voice came from behind the dirt bag, and then Yu Dazhi, who was holding a submachine gun, and several of them also came out from behind the dirt bag with a smile on their faces, and Ye Kong, who was holding a sniper rifle, nodded lightly at Zhao Zhi, but a trace of concern flashed in his eyes.