"About thirty people, no heavy firepower."

Jiang Ling has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he is extremely skilled in identifying the enemy's number and direction through the sound of gunfire and footsteps.

Just a little listening to the movement outside, I have already roughly judged the current situation.

Zhang Shaohe's face was a little ugly, they only had two guns and sixteen bullets, even if they didn't waste any of them, they couldn't completely annihilate their opponents.

Trapped in the small building, they have already fallen into a dead end.

"What should I do?"

Zhou Ruyi had no choice.

Jiang Ling smiled, on the battlefield, when he encountered a more desperate situation than this, he did not give up, every time he changed his life against the sky and turned the situation around, this time was no exception.

"Zhang Shaohe listens to my orders, Ruyi, you are familiar with the terrain and be my guide."

"Yes."

Both replied in unison.

In a desperate situation, he can only believe in Jiang Ling.

After all, he really fought from the battlefield.

Jiang Ling's momentum increased sharply, and his killing intent was wantonly released.

At this moment, the god of war of the Northland returns.

At the beginning of its establishment, it was just a quiet place, with a clever design, but it was not intended for battle, so there was no important place in it, but it was extended in all directions, and all rooms on the five floors were opened up, and there were almost no barriers.

This made Zhang Shaohe very worried: "This place is not suitable for defense, there are passages on all sides, and we will soon be surrounded." ”

"Who said we were going to defend."

Jiang Ling was taking advantage of this time to check the pistol in his hand.

"But there are only three of us."

Zhang Shaohe glanced at Zhou Ruyi, and there was still a word that he didn't say, they only had two guns, and Zhou Ruyi was just a burden.

"That's enough."

Jiang Ling casually fired a shot into a corner of the room.

Bang!

The loud noise quickly drew the enemy closer to the small building.

Zhang Shaohe was taken aback, isn't this the initiative to expose his position, anyone who has been trained on the battlefield will not be so stupid, but Jiang Ling took the initiative to do this kind of thing.

"Then they'll converge in this room, and we can go, and there's no one at seven o'clock."

Zhou Ruyi thought for a while, as if he understood Jiang Ling's thoughts: "I know how to go, follow me." ”

The design of the small building is extremely intricate and complex, and the rooms are not separated from each other, but are connected to each other.

This gave Jiang Ling room to fight.

As long as you take advantage of the intelligence gap between the two sides, you can easily divide the opponent.

It was never Jiang Ling's style to sit back and wait, he had to take the initiative.

The three of them didn't walk fast, Jiang Ling often stopped, leaning against the wall to listen, this is a battlefield reconnaissance skill, through the sound to discern the direction and number of enemies.

Zhang Shaohe already had some faint admiration.

Along the way, relying on Jiang Ling's reconnaissance ability and Zhou Ruyi's familiarity with Xiaozhu, they never met the enemy once.

Jiang Ling stopped again, this time with a rare smile on his face.

Since breaking through the Grandmaster Realm, Jiang Ling's five senses have been greatly strengthened, and he knows everything about movements within a hundred meters. On this basis, the ability to conduct reconnaissance on the battlefield has also been greatly strengthened. Even the most professional mercenary would find it difficult to hide his traces in front of him.

There are three lone ones next door, and the nearest support is three rooms away.

"You kick the door, and you fall down immediately."

Zhang Shaohe nodded, although he was not as good as Jiang Ling, he had also experienced a lot of actual combat.

Approaching the door carefully, Zhang Shaohe directly slammed open the door, and then lay down.

Bang bang bang!

Sudden gunshots.

None of the three in the room had time to raise their hands.

Jiang Ling had already fired three shots in a row.

Three shots, all of which killed with one hit.

Precision.

Zhang Shaohe patted his clothes and got up, a little incredulous.

He also plays with guns, and knows that it is not so simple to pull the trigger with a gun.

Each pistol has a slight difference, and it takes time to get used to it, and ordinary people may not be able to kill a person 500 meters away by picking up a gun and emptying the magazine.

Even elite mercenaries dare not say that they are all hits.

A one-hit kill, it may be luck, three times in a short period of time, it is downright strength.

Zhang Shaohe was completely convinced.

Fame is not touted, but a real embodiment of strength.

On the battlefield, strength is king.

Without looking at the adoring eyes of the two, Jiang Ling urged: "It's time for them to move closer to this side, collect bullets and leave." ”

Zhang Shaohe hurriedly obeyed the order, as if he was completely a subordinate of Jiang Ling.

This is just the beginning.

With Zhou Ruyi's familiarity with Xiaozhu, the three of them were able to navigate it with ease, and even solved the lone enemy many times.

The enemy, however, can only be impotent and furious.

Zhou Ruyi's admiration for Jiang Ling is incomprehensible.

"If this continues, we can really get rid of all these people."

Jiang Ling shook his head: "They are starting to gather the team." ”

In the process of competing with these people, Jiang Ling was also a little secretly frightened.

These people are obviously not half-barreled goods, they are all the most elite mercenaries, except for Jiang Ling, I am afraid that there is no second one who has the ability to fight against this team.

These families have really invested in it.

It's a pity that he is still too contemptuous.

The god of war in the north, the purgatory Shura, the pacification of the frontier, the incomparable true Zen, how could it be planted in such a small place.

Liu Qianshan shot himself in the foot this time.

completely tore his face, and Jiang Ling didn't need to show mercy anymore.

And after the continuous loss of team members, the remaining mercenaries finally did not dare to disperse and gather together.

So that Jiang Ling has no loopholes to drill.

"The rest are on the fourth floor."

The fourth and fifth floors are completely opened, without any barriers, and there is no chance to hunt down the lone members.

"It looks like they're scared."

Jiang Ling filled the pistol with bullets, Binhai's control of weapons was still very strict, and these elite mercenaries could only achieve one gun and body armor per person, and as for more professional equipment, they could not bring it.

Of course, in their opinion, this is enough, to deal with just three people, with ten enemies and one, even if they can kill each other empty-handed.

Wang Chao scolded angrily, the current situation is different from what the employer said.

The other party is indeed only three people, but it is by no means an inexperienced idiot.

The man his employer asked them to focus on was the strongest he'd ever seen in his twenty-year career.

Keen battlefield instincts, terrifying reconnaissance ability, superb shooting skills, and elusive figures.

If he knew that the person they were dealing with was such a monster, he would never have taken the business.

In this duel, Wang Chao felt that he was the lamb being hunted.

And Jiang Ling is a tiger hidden in the shadows, choosing people to devour.

After counting the remaining players, Wang Chao shouted in despair: "Let's talk!" ”