From getting 5 million to transferring to the No. 3 civilian area in the south of the city, the road was smooth!

Except for the killing of more than a dozen blind devil ronins, there is no threat of force. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, the first reaction of ordinary people to the sound of gunfire is panic, followed by hiding!

The cries of children, the yelling and scolding of adults, and the extremely suppressed scolding...

As it deepened, there were even a few sentences of Chinese!

Seeing that the number of devils chasing behind him was increasing, the mountain artillery suppressed the curiosity to explore and accelerated his pace again.

Birobidjan's location is a bit remote, and if it weren't for the Devil's Command here, it is estimated that it would not be possible to use electricity.

But even then, there are only one or two electric lights in the area near the city center.

And the rest of the place, there are candles and oil lamps!

"Whew..."

The devil chasing behind, no one noticed that there was a big bat with wings hovering back and forth more than ten meters in the air!

"Area 1 connects to the K junction of District 3, 20 meters north, Birobidzhan City compass coordinate point, E1142, S336, about 410 meters away from your hidden point!"

n - north, e - east, s - south, w - west.

With the center of Birobidzhan as its origin, it spreads out to form an axis of xy symmetry.

The irregular positioning method is only suitable for temporary combat firepower deployment in familiar areas.

"Roger!!"

Listening to the voice in the communicator, holding the special map provided by No. 1, Sun Da hurriedly set up a mortar in the small courtyard surrounded by everyone.

Calibration!

Reload!

"Bang ...

Blind Shot!

If you don't have the skills to fight the guns to the extreme, you really can't play this thing!

Guan Yuanliu, the commander of the 39th Brigade who rushed to hear the news, rubbed his eyes that were a little interfering, and as soon as he stepped off the small four wheels, he felt a creepy sense of crisis.

But before his body could react to the command in his head, a flame instantly covered him!

"Damn, it's 500,000 again!"

Listening to the sudden prompt sound in the system, the mountain cannon who thought he was dreaming climbed up the wall in three or two.

"Hey!! Grandson, grandpa is here!! ”

"Pong Pong..."

The assault gun is powerful, but the high recoil brought about by immature technology, as well as the heat dissipation problems exposed under continuous fire, make the mountain artillery have to spend money on repairs and drink two sips of liquor to warm up after ten magazines.

Boris, on the side, seems to have found his beloved toy.

Walls, roofs, behind low walls, next to gates, small ditches...

"Master, I originally thought that Bobosha was my exclusive possession, but when I touched the assault gun, it suddenly seemed like I had found the most important thing in my life..."

"Well, that's your wife!" The mountain cannon that was dead, watching the people who were in full swing, shrank in the corner of the wall and lit a cigarette for himself.

There is a kind of artistic conception of a large army besieging the city and the end of the road.

This feeling is cool!!

"Old Bao, I'll give you a fun one!!"

In order to easily realize a gun-playing technique, the mountain artillery specially instructed Kuroko to lengthen the bullet shoots of the assault rifle by two millimeters.

In his previous life, he was punished for practicing this thing.

Change the magazine with one hand!

Well, this is not the kind that is uploaded on the Internet, but the kind that is lost!

Holding the gun in the right hand, digging out the magazine in the left hand, the new magazine is slammed against the magazine on the firearm, the old magazine is loose, the new magazine is pushed forward, the old magazine falls, and the new magazine is loaded!

Yes, there is no action of quickly pulling the bolt with the left hand in the back!

This is also the reason why the mountain artillery asks to keep the empty warehouse and hang up!

The essentials are not the ones mentioned above, but the estimation of the bullets in the magazine!

Those who play with guns don't know how many bullets they have in their guns, and they don't think they will live long.

The rate of fire of the assault gun is not as fast as that of the submachine gun, but it is also capable of firing in a matter of seconds.

Judging the bullet in the magazine depends not only on the vibration of the gun, but also on the familiarity of the firearm.

Boris, who was a little puzzled, looked at his grandfather who threw the cigarette butt into the window.

This method, the mountain artillery really did not do it in the previous life, and it still needs to pull the bolt with the left hand.

But after coming to this world, the physical fitness honed and the willpower improved by liquor have long been far from human.

Otherwise, wearing single clothes on this cold day, I wouldn't freeze to death here!

With the exchange system, there is naturally no need to leave a spare magazine on the waist.

"Pong Pong ・・・・・・"

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"Click・・・・・click..."

"Pong..."

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"Click・・・・・click..."

"Pong..."

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"Click...

The assault that continued to shoot did not stop at all, and the hand of the mountain artillery that hooked the trigger was still moving evenly in front and back!

After five magazines in a row, the mountain artillery, which was highly concentrated, couldn't help but be a little distracted, and hurriedly withdrew into the corner of the wall that was hidden before.

There are no living creatures in the small alley.

The more than 100 devils who rushed over because of the captains' change of magazines were all stacked on the ground.

At the entrance of the small alley, the mountain artillery even heard the crying father and the mother asking for tactical guidance.

"Smack..." The mountain cannon snapped his fingers at Sun Da.

Mortar erection, aiming, loading, firing...

"Lay mines, change places!"

Boris, who had just carefully observed the action of the mountain artillery, exchanged a new magazine from the system, and then...

"Pong Pong..."

The figure of retreating while shooting reminds the mountain cannon of the bunker in the game.

"Ding, Bandit No. 1 perfectly integrates the Boris template, after calling MiG unless the normal skill is called, the original skill is retained, and the passive is increased: strong, healing, and determined characteristics, exclusive weapon: AKM (strengthened, transformed), Boris hero level is currently a one-star general."

"Strong: It can resist the impact of heavy objects, and has the ability to withstand the metamorphosis of a thousand pounds"

"Healing: Strong resilience, permanent drinking liquor, after using liquor, the effect is doubled!"

"Strong-willed: not affected by psychic weapons or nerve gas!"

"Ding, Boris brings his own troops, and the elite combat soldiers are activated. You can transform a Commander-level Bandit into an elite combatant. ”

"Elite Combat Soldiers: Copy Boris's abilities, beyond the constraints of the bandit terrain, number limit: 100 people. Price: 1 million. ”

"Shhhh

The mountain cannon gasped, Boris is about to become an immortal?

Moreover, the elite combat soldiers in the back are the special forces that the system gives themselves?

But Lao Tzu wants the Black Lotus!

The devils for follow-up reinforcements have emerged from the intricate alleys.

However, Boris, who has gone backwards, has completely handed over his back to his brothers to guard, and he is like a demon.

Playing a one-handed magazine change that is countless times more skilled than the mountain artillery, half-squatting as if playing a realistic version of CS, quickly killing the devils who caught up one by one!!

No grenades were used, and no chance was given to the commander behind him to use a submachine gun.

One person resisted almost an entire street!

The mountain cannon was stunned.

The devil was beaten.

The snitch in the sky was frightened and fell headlong.

"Lao Bao, are you the legendary fierce man who slashed the street of the Internet café?" (To be continued.) )