The last warning had been issued, and Xiao Yuanchao had already been burned with two and a half bottles of red wine. He needs to release, he needs to burn, he needs to relieve the burning of alcohol in his body by killing!

"Dada...... Dadada......"

The furious gunshots rang out one after another, closer and closer, closer and closer. The militants who mingled with the civilians pulled their wrenches into the sky and used the sound of gunfire to inform the civilians that their feelings became more and more tyrannical and crazy with the sound of gunfire.

It's very effective, and the sound of gunfire always makes people lose their nature. It can be said that guns are the most addictive. In the voice of this quality, you will have fear, but more than that, the blood in your bones will burn.

Fifty meters, thirty meters......

The militants and civilians were about to storm the house where Xiao Yuanchao was staying, their eyes had already turned red, and their faces were even more excited. He kept waving the gun in his hand and kept letting out a high roar.

Xiao Yuanchao, who was holding a cigar and carrying a Barrett sniper rifle, was still leaning on the threshold, leaning there quietly, with his waist straight. If it weren't for the blood on his body, it would make people feel that this is a quiet beautiful man.

Because Xiao Yuanchao is too quiet, in the face of the upcoming violent impact, the quiet is a bit unusual.

Normally, it is quiet before a storm, before a volcanic eruption, and on the eve of a war...... All in all, the moment that precedes all tyranny is quiet.

That's charging, that's preparing, and after you've done charging and preparing, you're bursting all your power at one point.

Twenty meters!

The militants have already seen Xiao Yuanchao, and Xiao Yuanchao has also seen the militants!

"Smack!"

The safety of a grenade was pulled open by the militants outside and thrown straight towards Xiao Yuanchao's position.

At short distances, the grenade took on a brief parabola, gradually widening in Xiao Yuanchao's reddish pupils.

Staring at the thrown grenade, Xiao Yuanchao made a move: he grabbed the barrel of Barrett's gun with both hands, twisted his waist and turned around, and swung it out fiercely.

"Smack!"

The thrown grenade was shot out like a baseball by Xiao Yuanchao, and Barrett's sniper rifle was his baseball bat. At close range, Barrett may be best used for a baseball bat, in addition to being used as a cannon.

The grenade was knocked down and flew out, and after flying five or six meters, it exploded above the heads of the militants who rushed over.

"Boom!"

Shrapnel flew sideways, mercilessly killing and injuring the surrounding qiē.

"Ahh …… Yes! ……”

The miserable sound rang out, causing the civilians who had no combat experience to fall into chaos in an instant.

"Hahahaha......"

Xiao Yuanchao laughed, jumped in, jumped up and kicked over the blocking sofa and jumped to Mira's arsenal, wielding the only light gun and setting it up on the sofa.

This is an 81-style class light gun, and the devil knows where Mira got this 81-style class light gun. This gun did not do anything for export at all, but there were imitations.

7。 62 mm caliber, pneumatic automatic; The locking method is the gun rotary type; Hammer rotary firing is adopted, which can be fired semi-automatically in single and burst shots; Supplied with 75 rounds of ammunition, its attack gear is interchangeable with the 30-round magazine of the Type 81 automatic rifle.

This gun has poor shooting accuracy and an effective range of only 600 meters, which may not be a good gun. But shooting at a group target within 600 meters is definitely not comparable to other guns, because of its rate of fire.

"Da Da Da ......"

Xiao Yuanchao pulled the wrench and held this domestic Bayi-style squad to shoot wildly at the door with a light gun.

The bullets flew sideways, and a light gun completely controlled the door of the room, forming an incomparably dense network of firepower. When the network of fire is formed, the militants will not be able to show their heads at all, and if they do, they will be smashed to pieces by the rain of warheads.

"Little Cubs, let you be so cool!" Xiao Yuanchao scolded.

He used his right hand to control the light gun, and with his left hand, he quickly rummaged through Mira's arsenal, turned out the ** inside, and piled them up.

**All are TNT**, although not as powerful as C4, but the stability is definitely very poor and poor. Now there is no need to consider the stability of **, and what Xiao Yuanchao wants is the poor stability**.

Ten TNT** were placed next to the grenade, and after doing this, Xiao Yuanchao pinched a grenade, threw down the light gun and ran towards the back of the house, and while running, he pulled the grenade safety and threw it behind him.

When the gunfire stopped, the militants in the congregation immediately rushed in, just in time to meet the grenades rolling in with Gurgling.

"Boom!"

The grenade exploded, knocking down a piece.

But this time there was no confusion, because the narrow doorway was already crowded by militants from behind, crowding forward. Civilians don't know tactics, they only know how to rush forward.

"He's going to run, chase after him!"

"Kill him! Kill him! Hurry up! Hurry up! ”

“……”

A chaotic roar sounded, the bodies of the militants killed by the grenade were mercilessly trampled by their companions, and in a short period of time, dozens of people had already rushed into the room to pursue Xiao Yuanchao, who fled to the window.

"Whoa!"

Xiao Yuanchao jumped out of the window and landed on his feet.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

“……”

Countless bullets chased after his body, shattering the windows in an instant.

Xiao Yuan, who landed on the ground, did not bring it back, and quickly walked through the alley behind him, and got into the ruins of a house, far away from Mira's house.

As soon as he found cover, he picked up his Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle, locked onto a point on the wall of Mira's room, and pulled the wrench.

"Bang!"

The gunshots rang out, and the bullets came out of their chambers, blasting a hole in the wall and striking them with great precision on the stacked TNTs.

"Boom!"

The explosion of the earth shaking rang out, and a thick black and red flame rose into the sky, and the entire room was instantly flattened in the explosion.

Countless severed limbs were swept away by the blast wave from the explosion, and all the militants who entered the room were killed in the explosion. Those who did not have time to enter in a hurry were also fatally affected.

In a short period of time, more than 200 people were killed and wounded, and the remaining ten crazy cries dropped their guns and fled frantically.

Xiao Yuanchao stared at this scene coldly, and said lightly: "The one who picks up the gun is the soldier." ”

"Poof!"

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded behind him, and a pregnant woman holding a rifle tripped and fell to the ground. After tripping, he immediately rushed to Xiao Yuanchao and pulled the wrench.

"Da Da Da ......"

The warheads were inaccurate, and they all hit the air.

Xiao Yuanchao smiled, pulled out a pistol and pointed it at the pregnant woman's head, and said to him: "Put down the gun, I won't kill you." ”

Facing the muzzle of the gun, the pregnant woman suddenly made a sharp sound, and frantically tore open her clothes, revealing the ** wrapped around her body.

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang out, and the pregnant woman's head was opened with a bloody hole, and before she could pull the **, she was shot by Xiao Yuanchao.

As long as the person with the weapon is a warrior, whether he is a man or a woman, an old man or a child!