Text Chapter 176: Sand Pirates (Medium)
In the dark night, the biggest enemy is not the sand pirates, but the night, and the unknown is the most dangerous. Liu Wei'an gathered his eyes, two rays of light shot out, the hazy scene became clear in the line of sight, more than fifty meters away, a sand thief sneakily lying on the ground, firing at a building in the southeast direction.
It's an old-fashioned building, it doesn't look like a residential house, it's a bit like a church in the West, it has a pointed roof, but there are no signs like a cross, I don't know if it's collapsed, or if it's just a similar building. After a simple transformation, it became a bunker, reinforced with concrete on all sides, and a large iron gate in the middle was the only way to enter and exit, this turtle-like structure is the main reason why the people in the building have been able to hold out for so long.
This is the suggestion of the tank, the tank used to serve in the army, although it has been in the slave area for decades, the idea of being prepared for danger in times of peace has never changed, and the lion is also very supportive of this approach, and this kind of guard has been set up in all four directions of Times Square, each post has 50 more people, less than 20 people, mainly playing a warning role.
In fact, after the rise of Times Square, it has vaguely become the largest force within a radius of hundreds of miles, and no other force dares to pull out the tiger's whiskers.
The appearance of the sand thief is very recognizable, first of all, the hair, because the hair has not been cut all the year round, the hair is long on the shoulders, dirty, sticky, muddy, mixed together, people at first sight, there is a feeling of going a little farther. This was a common trait to all slaves, but this changed with the emergence of Times Square.
Times Square from the residential area connected to the water pipe, of course, this is only domestic water, not drinking water, but it is enough to change the dirty, messy, poor image of Times Square, today's Times Square, just from the outside, basically and the city is not much different, clean, bright, almost prosperous.
This is the best way to distinguish friend from foe, however, Liu Wei'an pays more attention to the temperament of the sand thief, this sand thief's body faintly exudes a vicious aura, ruthless, irritable, and the slave's cringe, restless, completely different, usually speaking, only the hands are contaminated with too much life, will form such an aura.
This kind of person regards life as child's play!
The sand thief was dressed in tatters, and the gun in his hand was an obsolete old rifle, which obviously didn't mix well with the sand bandits, but it was much better than an unarmed slave.
Suddenly, Liu Wei'an saw a hint of joy on the face of the sand thief, it was a kind of excitement when he saw the prey, only to see that he closed his left eye, the barrel of the gun rose slightly, and when the index finger of his right hand pressed on the trigger was about to be pulled hard, a sharp force hit his head.
Burst!
The sand thief's head exploded, and his body threw himself on the sand more than two meters away, his fingers twitched twice unconsciously, and he remained motionless, and the remaining consciousness did not have time to form, and he died in a blank space.
There is one person on the left and right sides of this sand thief, the person on the left is wearing a blue coat, his body is thin, and his clothes are worn on his body, which is extremely awkward, and the person on the right has a scar on his face, which slides from his cheeks to his ears.
The two of them heard the movement, turned their heads at the same time, and when they saw this scene, their pupils instantly widened, and their open mouths didn't have time to make a sound, and their heads exploded almost at the same time, with an interval of no more than 0.2 seconds, and their bodies were thrown out of the back, and with a snap, they fell to the ground, and there was no more sound.
Liu Wei'an half-squatted on the ground, a pair of eagle-like eyes scanned the entire battlefield, and the sniper rifle on his shoulder vibrated from time to time, and every time it shook, a head exploded in the distance. In less than a minute, 23 sand thieves had been killed, and the firepower in this area was greatly reduced.
Several ugly shouts sounded, and the reaction speed of the sand thieves was amazing, and immediately dozens of sand thieves approached in this direction, whether there was anyone or not, and swept over with a shuttle of bullets first.
Bang!
Inside the sand thieves, the tallest man fell to the sky, and a blood hole the size of a bowl appeared in his chest, this sand thief should have a high status, eat well, and have enough nutrition, and did not die immediately for a while, let out a wolf roar like a miserable scream, his fingers held the trigger of the submachine gun, and the bullet shot into the sky for about seven or eight seconds before stopping, scaring the sand thieves around him to lie on the ground one by one, lest one accidentally be shot in the head.
Liu Wei'an stood up suddenly, the sniper rifle shook three times in a row, poof, poof, poof, in the distance, the heads of the three sand thieves who rushed to the front exploded, and they didn't have time to fire the fourth shot, and quickly rushed towards a shallow pit three meters on the side, and as soon as they landed, they heard dense bullets hitting the ground, and the splattered gravel hit their faces, faintly painful.
Liu Wei'an lay on the ground, trying to keep himself close to the ground, the bullets whistled past his back, several bullets almost grazed the skin, and the burning heat of the friction almost scorched the skin.
While!
A bullet hit the handle of the sniper rifle, the fire was shining, and the rebounding bullet swept past the center of the eyebrows, almost shooting in the eye, Liu Wei'an let out a cold sweat.
In less than three seconds, he felt like a century.
Fierce gunfire rang out from all directions, the strafing bullets quickly thinned out, it was the tank, and the tank began to counterattack with people. Liu Wei'an counted the traces of the bullet, rushed out of the shallow pit when the bullet deviated from the attachment of the body, used his hands and feet together, like a gecko, rushed out of five meters in a few tenths of a second, rolled over, fell behind a small dirt slope, and just fell, the sniper rifle rang out.
Bang!
In the distance, a machine gun spraying a mouthpiece immediately went silent. Liu Wei'an exhaled heavily, his head quickly poked out of the slope, stretched and contracted, and the surrounding scene suddenly reflected his head, and then the sniper rifle began to sound.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.
The six sand thieves shook their bodies and flew out backwards, three headshots, and three hearts appeared with a hole-sized hole, and blood spurted out.
The firepower of the sand thieves was reduced to the lowest at once, and the tank was extremely sensitive to the grasp of the battle situation, and as soon as the enemy's firepower weakened, he immediately launched a charge, and more than fifty guns fired at the same time, suppressing all the firepower of the sand pirates.
Almost at the same time as the enemy was dumbfounded, Liu Wei'an jumped up, the sniper rifle withdrew the ring, the bow and arrow came to his hand, and he spread his legs and ran towards the sand thief, the fast gaze was difficult to reach, and the distance of more than fifty meters rushed over in less than two seconds.
"Ceasefire!" The tank shouted, and all the muzzles of the guns immediately went out, and without the light of the fire, the sight suddenly fell into darkness. As their eyes adjusted to the change in light, all the sand thieves heard a strange vibrating sound, long, low, and before they could tell what it was, the screams were already in their ears.
"Ahh
The terrible scream was only halfway loud before it stopped abruptly, as if someone had pinched the neck. After this scream, there was no sound at all, and a few seconds of silence made the tanks waiting in the distance lift their hearts, and there was a feeling of suffocation, until a gunshot rang out, and they exhaled heavily.
"Charge."
The sound of submachine guns and sniper rifles, he could hear at once, the sand thieves did not have sniper rifles.
When the fighters behind the tank rushed into the area occupied by the sand pirates, their apprehension suddenly turned into shock, and on the ground, dozens of corpses were talking about it, and the expressions on their faces were incredulous, because the cause of their death was not heavy machine guns, but arrows.
The arrows of cold weapons are still simple wooden poles.
If you don't see it with your own eyes, everyone will definitely think that it is a fantasy, the hot ** weapon has to fight for half a day, and casualties cannot be avoided, and it is solved by a cold weapon in one breath, this, this, this is a bit ridiculous. Liu Wei'an has left, and I don't know where he went.
"You go to the bunker to support, and the others come with me." The tank ordered 10 people to leave.
With the bunker as the center, the sand thieves set up a circular encirclement, Liu Wei'an didn't understand why the sand thieves did this, according to reason, with the strength and firepower of the sand thieves, it was completely unnecessary to destroy the bunker with only fifty people, but he only thought about it for a while, and then didn't pursue this problem, because as long as all the sand thieves were killed, any conspiracy would not be a problem.
The encirclement was torn apart, and the vicinity approached in the direction of the opening, and in the absence of communication tools, the sand thieves had such a reaction speed, which really made Liu Wei'an admire. However, the Sand Pirates apparently did not expect the presence of snipers among their enemies.
Liu Wei'an was lying behind a boulder, the sniper rifle kept spitting out tongues of fire, in the distance, those sand thieves with submachine guns fell one by one, and the name was general, where the firepower was fierce, where there would be deaths, a distance of only a few hundred meters, for Liu Wei'an, basically it meant where to fight, without aiming, and the night had no effect on him at all.
These sand thieves are fierce and abnormal, even if the companions around them fall one after another, they still move forward firmly, Liu Wei'an sneered at the corner of his mouth, and quietly changed places, if these people have night vision devices installed on their guns, he is still a little scared, all of them are some old-fashioned obsolete products, he is not so worried.
At this moment, it is not like before, before it was to tear the mouth of the encirclement as soon as possible, and I took a risk, but now I can be regarded as the enemy and I am dark, and the advantage is in my hands.
Three hundred meters, two hundred meters! Liu Wei'an's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he took out a grenade from the ring, which was still snatched by the police when he was chasing and killing, there were not many of them, only about 20 of them, but they were just right to deal with these sand thieves.
Dozens of grenades in the dark night, can not be found at all, two hundred meters away, under the infusion of internal force, it will only be a second of time, knowing that the grenade fell in front of him, the sand thief only noticed, the expression on his face turned into despair in an instant, and the action of falling down was only half done, and it was overturned by the terrible shock wave, and countless steel balls and iron nails shot into the body, cutting off their vitality.
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