Text Chapter 177, Sand Pirates (II)

The flames soared into the sky, the shock wave shot in all directions, and in the screams, a piece of sand thieves fell, some were killed directly, some broke their stomachs, let out painful moans, and more lay on the ground, not knowing life or death.

The firelight is like a bright lamp, which instantly illuminates the night. The sand thieves who were hiding in the darkness were all exposed at once, and the tank took a deep breath and roared like a thunderbolt from the sky.

"Hit!"

Bullets rained down like a shower, slicing through the void and shooting at the terrified sand thieves. Poof, poof, clumps of blood bloomed on the body.

Screams rang out, and sand thieves fell in rows.

Liu Wei'an took out the last grenade, just pulled out the fuse, a dangerous feeling came, cold and piercing, the body suddenly stiffened, the next moment, the body suddenly turned into a round ball, rolled on the ground, instantly rushed out of more than 20 meters, the speed was incredible, behind him, three bullet holes shot on the ground, connecting the city in a line, emitting white smoke.

If you are an experienced person, you can immediately see from the size of the bullet hole that this is a sniper bullet. Holding his head in his hands, he rolled to a raised dirt slope, Liu Wei'an's body twisted strangely, appearing half a meter away, and almost at the same time, a bullet swept over the dirt slope, causing a slight twist in the void.

If Liu Wei'an hadn't turned, then he had already been shot at this moment, and the moment he fell behind the dirt slope, a little black light shot out, and the grenade, the moment it landed, it exploded, the fire soared, and the sniper bullet chasing behind paused for a moment. No matter how powerful a person is, if he is exposed to strong light, his eyes will be blind for a moment.

Liu Wei'an was fighting for this line of life, the sniper rifle lightning appeared in his hand, almost no aiming, his finger had already pulled the trigger, and he fired two shots in a row. By the time the enemy's sniper rifle fired the first shot, he had already locked on to the enemy's position.

Bang, bang.

Four hundred meters away, behind a mound of dirt, lying on the ground like a wooden sniper, just blinked his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, a terrible crisis came, making his hairs stand on end in an instant, and the experience of long-term combat training made him choose to shoot at the first time.

As soon as his fingers were forced, he saw the mound of earth in front of him explode, a little golden light flashed, and then his head hurt, and he lost consciousness, and the last trace of thought left in his head was: so fast.

As a sniper, although he is not a top sniper, he still has knowledge, and it takes three seconds for a sniper to find the enemy and find the enemy, and from aiming to shooting, even if it is a top sniper, it takes one to two seconds of preparation time, and only the kind of god-level sniper who has cultivated a sixth sense can shoot blindly.

Blind shot he had only heard of and had never seen. I didn't expect to see it for the first time, but I hung up, and I don't know what he felt in his heart.

The mound was a little thick, and Liu Wei'an was not sure that one shot could be shot through, so for insurance, he fired two shots in a row, and nothing was wrong.

Putting down the sniper rifle, he lay on the ground and rested for a few seconds, his body was a little weak, and it was indeed an unexpected thing that there was a sniper hidden in the sand thieves. Snipers are different from other types of troops, and it takes a year or two to train a sniper in an army with money and conditions, and he doesn't think that the sand pirates have the time, energy and patience to train a sniper.

But it just appeared.

Seven or eight seconds later, he got up from the ground, his physical strength did not consume much, but he was tired, and he fled back from life and death, and his legs would be weak if his mental quality was not strong enough.

As soon as he got up, he heard gunshots all around, and the elephant and Alai had arrived. The people they brought with them were also only fifty, but it was extremely threatening to appear at this time. After all, the sand thieves are a rabble, and they relied on a fierce spirit at first, but after discovering that the situation was wrong, their hearts suddenly collapsed, and Liu Wei'an sensitively felt that the sand thieves' counterattack was a little weak. So he ignored the nearby sand thieves and specialized in sniping those with submachine guns. These people are more destructive.

Walk through the darkness, which does not provide cover for the sand thief, but it can provide him with cover.

Bang, bang, bang......

One by one the sand thieves fell, such a chaotic scene, unless experienced people, it is impossible to determine Liu Wei'an's location based on the sound of gunfire, although Alai and the elephant's men and horses are still attacking on the periphery, but the impact has radiated in. Going around to the place where the dead sniper was, Liu Wei'an picked up the sniper rifle, took a look, and was not interested, not as good as his hand, but the bullet was just useful.

After only walking a distance further, he obviously felt that the pressure had increased greatly, and the defense of this area was several times tighter, and he was not surprised, indicating that the bandit leader was in this area. His eyes searched among the strange-looking sand thieves, and he quickly identified the target.

A middle-aged man with a weak appearance and a bit of a scholarly atmosphere, if no one identifies him, no one will believe that this is the leader of the sand thieves in the famous slave area, the famous murderer demon king, Luo Ziwen.

"Didn't you say that Times Square only has a thousand combat power at most?" Luo Ziwen looked at the three masters of the sand thieves, and his triangular eyes did not have any emotion, "Except for the one hundred and fifty people in the other three directions, and one hundred people in the five passes, at least half of the people should stay in Times Square, that is to say, there will be no more than two hundred people who can come here, but you see now, don't say two hundred, four hundred people, right?" ”

The dark night affected the line of sight, and Liu Wei'an's super combat effectiveness made Luo Ziwen's judgment wrong. However, Luo Ziwen is not the only one who has made this mistake, but all the sand thieves.

"I ......" The third master's face turned pale, sweat came out of his forehead, and as soon as he said a word, his pupils opened, because he saw Luo Ziwen raise the gun in his hand.

Bang!

The third master rolled over and fell to the ground, with a bullet hole in his eyebrows, gurgling with blood.

"The mistakes of the three masters have caused our sand thieves to suffer the greatest casualties since their establishment, and only death can make up for his last." Luo Ziwen looked around.

The surrounding sand thieves are as quiet as cicadas, don't look at them showing off their might in front of other slaves, fierce and vicious, in Luo Ziwen, they are more tame than kittens.

"Inform me and implement Plan No. 2." Luo Ziwen dropped a sentence lightly and walked towards the darkness. He was a cautious man, and when he saw that he could not do anything, the first thing he did was to protect himself. This is his life motto, leaving the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, cheekiness and dignity, in the face of survival, can be discarded.

However, he overlooked the fact that what he thought was safe was not necessarily safe. A bullet passed through the dense crowd and hit him just as he was about to disappear into the darkness.

"Ahh

Luo Ziwen let out an earth-shattering scream, and his body flew out sideways, throwing him on the ground more than three meters away, covered in blood, half of his body was shattered, and he couldn't live. All the sand thieves were stunned, looking at Luo Ziwen who was screaming coldly, a few seconds later, a shout, the sand thieves ran around, the escape of the high-level led to the morale of the people below, and suddenly, all the sand thieves gave up resistance and fled for their lives.

This sudden change made the elephants, Alai and others a little dumbfounded.