As a second-hand killer and second-hand mercenary who was halfway home, Zhao Xiaonan had little experience in how to infiltrate a well-defended base.

After Han Jianfei disappeared, the reason why she was able to escape under the joint round-up of Chen Mingyuan and Zhai Liu has to say that in addition to luck, the help of comic also accounts for a large part.

However, this time she has to face the well-trained and battle-hardened mercenaries of the White Mountain, and being able to infiltrate is already considered to have taken advantage of the territory, but to continue to go deeper, and even go directly to the core area of the base to take away something, no matter what, Partridge does not believe it.

The reason why I accompanied her here may be because of guilt, or maybe it is the promise itself.

After all, this operation was not carried out with the permission of the old president.

"I must be crazy." Looking at the back of Zhao Xiaonan walking up the stairs, he thought.

But he still followed, because he knew very well that the battle team of the White Mountain could not leave much room for anyone to sneak in silently.

Therefore, when Zhao Xiaonan took out two submachine guns and walked out of the door, he quickly understood her intentions - where did she have any plans, she simply wanted to break in!

With a wry smile, the partridge followed as fast as he could, barely found a shooting angle, and shot a deadly crossbow at the mercenaries guarding the base at the moment when Zhao Xiaonan kicked open the gate of the base.

The crossbow arrow swept past Zhao Xiaonan's ear, picked up a few strands of her short hair, passed through the slightly dull air in the base, and pierced through the face armor of a Baishan mercenary in the slight background noise of the electrical appliances around him, and pierced directly into his eye socket.

Between the lightning and flint, the two submachine guns in Zhao Xiaonan's hands also rang out, and between the two slightly delicate muzzles, deadly bullets and flames erupted.

The well-trained Baishan mercenaries subconsciously found the nearest cover when the crossbow shot through the eyes of their teammates.

In Zhao Xiaonan's almost frantic strafing, the partridge looked up and stole a glance, the unlucky guy had been dragged into a safe bunker by his teammates, and from his own angle, there was almost no shooting angle.

The submachine gun in Zhao Xiaonan's hand quickly ran out of bullets, and she had to hide behind a platform to change the magazine, and the Baishan mercenaries began to return fire, and under the cover of frontal suppression, several soldiers quietly approached the location where the two were hiding from the flanks.

The partridge lying behind the door knew that once the enemies on both sides rushed over, the next time Zhao Xiaonan got up to shoot, they would be able to easily aim at her from the side.

After making sure that the frontal suppressive fire was not aimed at him, the partridge popped out and fired a crossbow arrow at the soldiers who were advancing on the flank.

The bolt had a proximity fuse on it, and after hitting a soldier's body armor, it burst open, leaving only a few wails heard in the light of fire and smoke.

After Zhao Xiaonan finished changing the ammunition, silently counted the other party's gunshots, and made sure that there was no ammunition for the suppressive fire, he stood up again, and quickly advanced forward while shooting.

The partridge rolled and entered a long-awaited firing position.

He had to admit that some people are just naturally suitable for a certain job, such as the girl in front of him, she seems to know how to fight by nature, and she can always master the rhythm of battle.

He had just rescued her from here two months earlier, when she had been shot in all four limbs and was barely able to move, but she had single-handedly killed several well-trained soldiers.

Now, she is back here again, and although she is fighting hard against ten, she still gives people the feeling that the rhythm of the entire battlefield is under her control.

As she single-handedly suppressed the squad opposite, he felt that the girl was like an elegant dancer.

With two miniature submachine guns in her hands, she danced through the wide passageway, and the three shots fired in each short burst seemed to be a complete beat, to which she danced like a waltz woven of steel, blood, and death.

Partridge enjoys the feeling of being controlled by himself, and in this rhythm he always finds the perfect moment to strike in the most perfect beat.

At the end of a perfect beat, he poked his head out just in time to see a mercenary hastily changing cover in the midst of a hail of bullets thrown by the girl.

As a veteran sniper, he wouldn't pass up any chances, so a crossbow bolt pierced the soldier's neck.

He even felt the urge to close his eyes.

Fighting with a teammate who can control the pace of the battlefield is also an artistic pleasure.

After confirming that there was a sniper on the opposite side, the White Mountain mercenary threw several smoke grenades, obscuring his vision.

Zhao Xiaonan also stopped shooting and hid behind cover to change magazines.

After being suddenly attacked, the White Mountain mercenaries finally began to play their due level, and although they were killed by the other side in one shot and many were injured, they still managed to drag this raid into the quagmire.

The commander of this squad was terrifyingly calm, and in a dozen seconds of lightning lightning, he quickly determined that there would be no more than three people on the opposite side.

In the smoke that filled the room, both sides stopped shooting blindly, but the more people who approached the mercenaries, the longer it was, the more bad it was for Zhao Xiaonan.

However, this passage is a gentle slope, and they attacked inward from the direction of the nuclear power plant, just standing on the slope, taking advantage of the geographical advantage.

Zhao Xiaonan took out two grenades and threw them in the direction where the smoke was thickest.

This programmed grenade is the standard equipment of the Alliance Marine Corps, and when thrown, it will automatically detonate when a moving object is close to the kill range, and will also blast as many prefabricated fragments as possible at the identified enemy depending on the direction in which the moving object is moving.

Under the influence of gravity, the grenade bounced into the smoke, but no explosions and screams were heard, and it was not until the time-lapse fuse ran out of the preset time that it made two muffled sounds.

No one was blown up, indicating that the other party had retreated some distance through the smoke.

Zhao Xiaonan jumped out of cover and pushed forward for some distance.

The other party seemed to be able to see through the smoke, and as she moved quickly, a spike bullet almost grazed her carotid artery, sending out a string of blood on her left shoulder.

Snipers of the White Mountains!

If he is hit by this bullet, Zhao Xiaonan's left arm may have been scrapped.

Fortunately, the other party also seemed to be disturbed by the smoke, and this shot was slightly higher.

The opponent is using the ME-94A, the most popular sniper rifle among mercenaries and killers.

Partridge was very familiar with this kind of gun, and after the gun rang out, he also rushed out of the bunker, ran forward for a while, and slid into the bunker where Zhao Xiaonan was.

Because he knew that this gun could not be fired continuously, and after the gun went off, he had two to three seconds to make an action.

Although avoiding the fatal part, Zhao Xiaonan's shoulder was quickly stained with blood, and the partridge took out the medical glue as fast as it could and sprayed it on her wound.

The opponent only used a smoke bomb and a sniper to completely snatch back the rhythm of the battlefield.

"Is that the gun you used to assassinate Fei Ge?" Zhao Xiaonan asked, "The voice is very similar." ”

Partridge nodded: "At this distance, the accuracy is very high, and that sniper will not make the same mistake again." ”

He had enough reason to believe that the sniper was aiming at this bunker now, and as long as he or Zhao Xiaonan showed a little bit, he would be pierced by an accurate bullet.

The smoke is slowly dissipating, and when the smoke is completely cleared, it is the time for the opponent to attack.

At this time, the two were pressed behind a bunker, and it was almost impossible to judge the situation of the entire battlefield.

"If I give you a chance," Zhao Xiaonan tried to move his injured arm, "Are you sure you can kill that sniper?" ”

Partridge shook his head: "I don't know where he is, I'm not sure." ”

But he thought about the direction in which the bullet came from just now, and quickly nodded again: "No, I probably know his location, but my crossbow can't pierce." ”

Zhao Xiaonan sat quietly behind the bunker, his slightly bulging chest rising and falling slightly.

Shooting had ceased on the other side, and both sides were waiting for the smoke to clear.

The bunker they were in wasn't too thick, and if the sniper dared to risk revealing his position, he should be able to penetrate it with two shots.

It's almost a matter of life and death.

Zhao Xiaonan breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask, "If I give the other party time to shoot two shots, can you kill him?" ”

Partridge didn't understand why she said that, but nodded anyway.

"That's good," Zhao Xiaonan said, "two shots, if you can't kill him, we all have to die here." ”

After saying that, she stood up directly.

A spike bullet was fired precisely into her forehead.

But when the bullet was less than a meter away from her, it seemed to hit a transparent wall, and it directly shattered.

The girl was pushed directly out by the huge impact and sat on the ground with her ass.

Individual kinetic energy barrier.

Before Han Jianfei left, he gave her a kinetic energy barrier generator, but during this time, she only used it twice.

The first time was when she fled, after her limbs were shot through, she had already quietly opened the kinetic energy barrier, and the two mercenaries who had caught up were shot by the partridge.

This is the second and only time it has come into play.

Because this generator of hers is disposable, it cannot be reused.

Its stored energy can withstand a frontal shot from a sniper rifle, but it is difficult to hold a second shot.

After she resisted the shot, the partridge finally found the location of the gunman at the end of the passage.

Zhao Xiaonan got up and rushed forward again.

The gunshot rang out again, this time the kinetic energy barrier did not fully resist the bullet, and after the bullet deviated from its original trajectory, it was slowed down by the barrier, but it still shot into Zhao Xiaonan's right leg, bringing out a string of blood.

At the same time as the gunshots rang out, the partridge suddenly stood up, and a crossbow arrow was accurately shot into the chest of the White Mountain sniper, and after piercing the body armor, it was firmly stuck.

It's just a pity, it's a delayed explosion arrow.

The explosive energy mixed with steel balls instantly burst out between the body armor and the sniper's flesh, taking away the young life.

The smoke finally cleared completely, revealing the defensive ramparts at the end of the passage.

The mercenaries deployed two rifles there, and when the smoke cleared, they began to spray a barrage of death into the passage.

"At least twenty more people," Partridge waved at Zhao Xiaonan in the bunker, "what are you going to do?" ”

Zhao Xiaonan silently treated the wound on his right leg and did not speak.