The role of the sniper is a double-edged sword in any shooter game, and the best is devastating, even if all your team members are wiped out, they can turn the tide on their own; If you are inferior, you will hurt your friends and yourself, and you don't need the enemy's strength to make your team fall apart.

The reason for these two extreme contrasts is also very simple, snipers are the ultimate killer weapons in the whole team, and they often need to be ordered to be ordered by the defeated army in danger, and never shoot easily, once the gun goes off, someone will die. Correspondingly, the Sniper needs his teammates to provide him with a relatively good output space, and only when everything goes well can he increase the sharpness of the blade out of the sheath.

A good sniper can turn the resources tilted by his teammates into the key to victory, and a sniper who eats up all the resources and is treated like a baby repeatedly misses, not only losing the magic weapon to defeat the enemy, but also exposing the team's hiding place. Not only did it lose the opportunity to strike first, but it also put the team in a situation where they could only be tough head-on.

When everyone deposited all their desperate hopes on Xiong Shaohai, nervousness was inevitable, which was not difficult to see from his slightly trembling palms when he opened the box, but deep down, there was an unprecedented feeling brewing.

It was a power that I had never felt before as a lone wolf galloping between heaven and earth. That kind of power is very light, so light that it is only three words; That kind of power is very heavy, so heavy that once it is not played properly, it will be ruined by the three lives that entrusted everything to him.

Games or reality, who can tell which one is more real?

"I've got all the equipment." Xiong Shaohai's voice was extremely serious.

Surrounded by enemies on all sides, Gong Moliang, who was cowering in the smoke, thought about his next move, "Xiaohai, Shu Xin and I will pull to the left hand side and help you open the passage to the hillside." Xiao Tian, you follow Xiao Hai, even if you use your body to block bullets, you have to send him safely to the commanding heights. ”

Gong Moliang's idea is very simple, that is, to put the lethal weapons on his side to the predetermined orbit, so that he can exert the maximum effect, and there is nothing that can make him full firepower better than sending a sniper to the commanding heights.

As soon as Gong Moliang's proposal came out, it was unanimously approved by all the team members.

The audience in the live broadcast room has long been gearing up, waiting for another miracle to be born. It's strange to say, since entering this magical live broadcast room, scenes that were rarely encountered in the past are now all on the stage.

"Do you think that the anchor eats chicken once is simply learning from the west, all kinds of demons and monsters emerge in endlessly, and there are even more situations along the way, and there are many sudden occurrences."

"Listening to you say this, it seems that this is really the case, when we play the game, how can we encounter a well-arranged trap, and now we are ambushed on all sides, and the enemy is on the back of the enemy, and the road is full of bitter tears."

There are those who are unhappy for Gong Moliang, there will be those who are envious, jealous and hateful, whoever lets a fledgling newcomer can stand taller than most and fly farther than most.

"Cut, a streamer who doesn't get into the stream can make you excited like this, which anchor hasn't met Voldemort now, and which anchor hasn't had more than a dozen. The real gods are all single double rows and single four rows, an anchor who can only hug the thighs of his teammates, hum, ignorant. ”

"I finally met someone who understands, after watching it for so long, I feel that this anchor is lying down the whole time, those so-called tactics and commands, just change someone, even if it's me, I can do it, it's not that those teammates are strong enough."

Soon, there was a bloody storm in the live broadcast room, which was just as spectacular as in Gong Moliang's game at the moment, which was wonderful and full of slots.

The public said that the public was reasonable, and the mother said that the mother was reasonable, for a while, the pros and cons in the live broadcast room were at a stalemate, and no one could convince anyone. The most troublesome thing is that some neutral spectators have also been dragged into the water under this increasingly fierce scene and joined the chaos full of conspiracy.

This unreasonable situation immediately attracted the attention of Fei Feier and Song Yijie. One has had a similar experience as a person who has come over, and the other is often mixed in the live broadcast circle, and the big and small news gossip is all over the place, for this most superficial smear method, Song Yijie is not only angry at this childish behavior, but also shameless for such a clumsy method.

Fei Fei'er was angry at the same time, but also secretly said, "I told you to be less showy, but I just didn't listen, now it's okay, I made others red-eyed and started to retaliate." ’

After saying that, he didn't vent his anger, and after making a gesture to the hateful face in the live broadcast camera, he ran to the bed and punched and kicked a pillow, until he was exhausted and lay on the bed weakly.

The whole person was spread out on the bed in large characters, and his mind was full of how Gong Moliang's live broadcast career would be bumpy in the future, and how he would step on the colorful auspicious clouds to save him from fire and water.

When Feifei'er was still a young girl, Gong Moliang was already bathed in the rain of bullets.

"The smoke is going to clear, now, let's go!"

Gong Moliang and Shu Xin crossed the defense line and used the wreckage and airdrop as reverse cover, blocking the two groups of enemies in the fishing village and the sea.

No one asks how to deal with the enemy head-on, and to survive in the cracks, what is needed is not to constantly question, but to do it firmly towards a goal, even if the path is wrong, but also to believe that the earth is round.

Racing against time, Gong Moliang and they are now grabbing not time, but life!

The enemy on the hillside never thought that his side was the easiest to defend and difficult to attack, and it actually became the first target of Gong Moliang's first choice.

Fighting high and low, he originally had the advantage, but he was caught off guard and exposed all four of them to Gong Moliang's gun.

As the captain, Gong Moliang took the lead and got off to a good start in just a few seconds. After killing the first enemy on the hillside with about ten shots, Gong Moliang shouted loudly, "Xiao Tian, take Xiao Hai and rush up!" ”

"Roger!"

Shu Xin, who was standing beside Gong Moliang, might as well let it go, and also within the range of fifteen bullets, he shot down another enemy with a headshot.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other two enemies at the top of the hill walked halfway and retreated, refusing to show their heads for a long time.

The east side is not bright and the west side is bright, temporarily suppressing the enemy on the top of the mountain, where will the enemy coming from the front miss the opportunity to beat the water dogs, especially the cheap trick of putting a gun in the back.

The first to suffer was Shu Xin, who had tried his best to adjust the shooting angle, and fired back at the first time, and after defeating the opponent's leader, he was also outnumbered and lay down in humiliation under the random gun.

Gong Moliang, who didn't have time to seal the smoke and save people, quickly filled the position and successfully killed the second enemy, so that the indomitable fighting spirit could continue, but no matter how strong the will was, it couldn't be greater than the cold facts.

Now the fact is that if you still have to hold on, maybe you can replace one or two people, but Gong Moliang will definitely be lost here, if you avoid its edge, Shu Xin, who fell to the ground, will definitely die on the beach.

Perhaps seeing Gong Moliang's hesitation, Shu Xin opened his mouth and said, "Go ahead, go back to the bunker for a wave of supplies, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, I'm waiting for the moment when you slaughter all the doors." ”

Sometimes, the fist is withdrawn not out of fear, but for better accumulation, and it is thrown out again with ferocity!