At this time, the most important thing to do is to find a place to hide as quickly as possible. Because at this time, you have been discovered by the other party, and at the same time, you have been covered in the firepower net, at this time, you are the easiest to lose your life on the battlefield, so saving your life is the first thing to do. But these people did the wrong thing in the first step.

Their first reaction was to raise their heads, raise their guns, and prepare to return fire.

In this way, there is a lot less time left for them to react. And this time difference is enough for Yang Hao and Wei Gong's two machine guns to shoot a lot of bullets.

This is no comparison with the firepower of a pistol. The two machine guns formed a network of crossfire within a certain angle, and there were basically no dead spots in the places covered. The strafing of the two was also desperately pulling the trigger, firing with all their might, and before the firepower of the opponent's counterattack arrived, they swept many people to death before the opponent counterattacked.

This situation is also in the eyes of Muji Muxi and others. How could they not seize such an opportunity?

At this time, the other party's attention was attracted by Yang Hao and Wei Gong, which indirectly liberated the pressure of the four muscles. At this time, if they want to run, it can basically be said that they can run away 100%.

And if you turn around and fight back......

Then the other party will definitely be hit on both sides and beaten badly!

Don't look at them all the time, in fact, whether it is muscles, smokers, Mu Xi, even Yang Hao and Wei Gong over there can see the problem.

These people are not soldiers.

There is basically no tactical cooperation between these people, and it is completely dependent on the number of people. The powerful firepower and the advantage of vision made them suppress the rat thrower, and they had to retreat again and again. And if these people were all elite-level soldiers, then they would not have been able to survive until now without casualties.

If you are not a soldier, once they feel the muscles, they will be able to let go of them compared to the battlefield.

The other party is not as threatening as he imagined, and many seemingly risky actions can be done boldly with confidence. If they run away now, Yang Hao and Wei Gong may not be able to run away. And if they fight back now, the other side should not be able to react in a short time.

Present. The four men unplugged the magazines with half of the ammunition left. Replaced with a new one, loaded the bullet, and pounced on the way it came.

At this time, the pursuers fought back against Yang Hao and Wei Gong. A lot of people left the bunkers. Such a person is exposed to the eyes of the muscles. It feels like these people are just a bunch of targets.

A swath of bullets flew from the front. These people were immediately flanked from both sides. Coupled with the cross-fire network of Yang Hao and Wei Gong, it can be said that they were covered by three firepower nets, this time. Within the entire firepower network, there are no dead ends.

Originally, under the firepower network of Yang Hao and Weigong, many people had already died on the other side. Now with the sudden attack of Muscle and others, the death toll immediately rises.

"Click!"

"Click!"

At this time, the guns in the hands of Yang Hao and Wei Gong made a hollow sound almost at the same moment.

The two of them had been firing with all their might, even if the ammunition capacity of the magazine box was 100 rounds, they couldn't withstand such a toss, and after only a few seconds or ten seconds, the bullets in the magazine box of the two machine guns were completely poured out.

But it's not without effect. The whole 200 rounds of ammunition were completely fired, and more than seven or eight people died directly at the hands of two people. Such a result is enough to change the tide of the battle.

The actual hit rate of the machine gun was not as high as it might seem, and its main role was to provide suppressive fire. The purpose of most bullets is not to kill, but to use high rate of fire and large bullet capacity to create a barrage, in order to suppress the opponent, so that their friendly forces can occupy an effective shape, so as to achieve the purpose of encircling or preventing the opponent's attack and retreat, and destroying the opponent.

Light machine guns or squad machine guns, in fact, sacrifice a little bullet power to make the gun lighter, so that individual soldiers can use it on the move, but its suppressive support effect remains the same. On the other hand, whether it is a heavy machine gun or a light machine gun, their hit rate is actually not as high as imagined.

Not to mention that the two of them were firing with all their might, and the recoil of the gun did not allow them to aim more accurately. In this case, an average of eleven or twelve bullets can kill an enemy, which is already a very good result.

Moreover, the number of the other party did not exceed twenty. Coupled with the muscles, they added a firepower net on the side, and the opponent's casualty rate suddenly exceeded half in this counterattack.

The gun was empty, Yang Hao and Wei Gong immediately lay on the ground, rolled on the ground twice, and disappeared from each other's field of vision. After a few breaths, a large field of bullets hit the eaves, splattering fragments, but the two were long out of their range.

The two dismantled the empty cartridge box, found a new bullet cartridge box in the other party's backpack, hung it on the bolt, and began to reload.

The Muscle Four also temporarily acted defensively. After Yang Hao and Weigong disappeared, the night meteor took out another flashbang and threw it out, temporarily preventing the other party's possible fierce counterattack.

Having been hit by flashbangs so many times, these people also have some vigilance. This flashbang, in fact, did not flash into the eyes of many people. It's just that this has made many people's counterattacks a little slower. It was this sluggishness that allowed the muscles and others to temporarily gain an advantage again, pressing these people in these places.

"Click!"

Yang Hao changed the bullet, pulled the chamber of the gun and said, "These people have a very strong fighting spirit." ”

Wei Gong also changed the bullets, and responded: "Yes, there is a little bit of a soldier's feeling, but these people are not." ”

The soldier's feeling for the soldier is very accurate. Whether the other party is a soldier or not, whether he has been on the battlefield, whether he has killed someone, a veteran who has really experienced a hundred battles can often accurately judge at a glance. Yang Hao and Wei Gong have met this group of people twice, and at first glance, they can see that these people are not soldiers, at least they can't be soldiers who have been on the battlefield, because they have too little experience, and the cooperation between them can be said to be completely none, just like no one knew anyone before, but now they are pinched together and fighting to the death with their own group.

But here's the strange thing. On the battlefield, if the casualty rate of a unit exceeds a third, then the morale of this army will completely collapse, and it is likely that it will collapse. If it is an ace unit, the proportion will be smaller, but once it exceeds one-half, it is also very likely to happen. Of course, this is when these troops still have a way to retreat, and there are many troops in history who have fought the enemy to the last man, and that is often not a matter of morale, but that they have no way to retreat. In a desperate situation of mortality, rabbits will bite, let alone these professional soldiers?

At that time, everyone's heart was full of the idea of "killing one is enough, killing two to earn one". Under this kind of psychology, this army can often exert its combat effectiveness beyond ordinary people, fight with the other party to lose both, and is even likely to fight a bloody way.

This is the so-called mourning soldier who will win.

But this group of people, now more than half of the casualties. According to normal theory, their best choice now is to retreat, otherwise the remaining group of people will have to be thrown here, after all, Yang Hao and the others together are only six people, and they are completely unable to leave them behind, and there is still a way to retreat. And look at them, up to now, they are still taking offensive actions, which makes Yang Hao a little confused. They are not an elite combat squad, where does this fighting spirit come from?

They are not soldiers, let alone some elite squads, but the previous set of theories should take effect much faster on these people. Because soldiers on the battlefield, they have to face the threat of death all the time, and after a long time, they have a sense of numbness to death, while non-soldiers do not have this feeling, once they face death head-on, the mental collapse will definitely be faster. Theoretically, they have survived to this time, and this kind of willpower is enough to impress Yang Hao and others, but continuing to hold on to the death is definitely the rhythm of group annihilation, even if Yang Hao and others fall into this kind of crisis, it is impossible to take such a choice.

"It's weird."

Yang Hao said as he held his gun and stood up again.

Although Yang Hao was a little puzzled by this situation, he chose not to think about it anymore.

Now is not the time to think about these things. The two of them exchanged their bullets, stood by the eaves again, raised their guns and opened up.

In any case, these people are their own enemies, and there is no reason to let them live.

Since they chose to fight to the death, then they can't blame Yang Hao for being ruthless.

With this sweep, the muscles immediately began to echo, and the three-sided firepower network was set up again.

After two hundred rounds of ammunition, there was no more gunfire in the entire vicinity.

Yang Hao and Wei Gong exchanged bullets and ran downstairs.

Muscle and the others carefully held their guns, searching each corpse, and finally found only one person who was still panting.

The man was spitting blood, and looked at the group of people with his night vision device, and a bitter smile of despair appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This look was also seen by the muscles. Muscle put away the gun, his hand reached into the backpack, and he felt the first-aid medicine he was carrying.

But what he didn't expect was that the hand that this person was hiding behind his back suddenly showed up. In his hand, a gun was held.

Everyone was shocked and immediately raised their guns and aimed at him. But the muzzle of this man's gun was aimed straight at his temple.

"Smack!" (To be continued......)