The sound of heavy machine gun gunfire, the sound of light machine guns, the sound of bullets hitting sandbags, and the screams and screams of people.

Numerous sounds pounded against his raised eardrums, plunging him into a state of utter confusion and unconsciousness.

"They went into the tobacco field last night......"

What freed Gao Qi from the unconscious state caused by panic turned out to be the word tobacco.

It turns out that those broad-leaved plants are tobacco, that is, tobacco used to smoke.

Gao Qi suddenly came to his senses, he grabbed his rifle, and although it was still leaning against the sandbag, he opened the safety on the rifle.

Got up, leaned out half of his body, Gao Qi didn't and didn't need to muster up the courage to fight back, he just got rid of the short panic, and immediately subconsciously joined the battle.

But there is no enemy as far as the eye can see, not a single person.

There are people moving in the tobacco field, the height of the tobacco is more than one meter, and the planting is very dense, people lying on the ground will be completely covered by the tobacco, and can only judge whether there are people below by whether the tobacco leaves are shaking.

The wasteland who came to negotiate, but was actually disturbing his vision, didn't know if he was dead, and Gao Qi didn't see it.

Just as Gao Qi tried to find an enemy to fire, a man in the tobacco field stood up and fired a shot at a heavy machine gun position, Gao Qi turned the muzzle, but before he could shoot, the deserter who fired the shot disappeared into the tobacco field.

The distance between the barren people in the tobacco field was about 200 meters, and there was a group of barren people 400 meters away.

Gao Qi exhaled, he held the gun, but he didn't know where to shoot.

Dazedly put his eyes behind the crosshairs, the disadvantage of the bore sight is that it is not conducive to the rapid search for the target, and when the eyes are raised and the afterglow of the eyes is spotted, it once again misses an opportunity to fire.

"Don't panic, don't panic, the direct shooting distance is more than 36 meters, just aim and hit directly......"

Gao Qi comforted himself with a mutter, and then he took his eyes off the hole, and this time when he saw the two desolate people emerging from the tobacco field again, he saw that the desolate people were almost facing the muzzle of his gun.

This time he could shoot, raise his aim, and then shoot at the moment when the aiming wasteland hit a shuttle and was about to crouch back.

Gao Qi pulled the trigger and didn't let it go, but he only fired one shot, and then, a cloud of blood appeared on the tobacco leaf behind the head of the wasteland he was aiming at.

It actually hit.

It was the first bullet Gao Qi fired with this gun, and it could have been the first bullet that this gun had ever fired, and then it killed a person.

The bullet was so penetrating that it pierced the desolate man's head instead of breaking it entirely, so the blood spurted out like a column of water, leaving only a small patch of blood on the tobacco leaf, instead of staining a large patch of tobacco red.

Gao Qi crouched down in incredulity, because he remembered the teaching of shooting a shot to change places, and now he can't change places, but at least he can't stay where he is and wait for a bullet.

It was the chest that he was aiming at, but it was the head that hit him, not that he couldn't hit it accurately, but that the person he was aiming at was hit while squatting, and that's it.

Luck, good luck for high, bad luck for that waster.

Taking a breath, he got up again, and after a moment's wait, he saw a deserter running in a tobacco field.

Gao Qi fired again, he pulled the trigger, but still only fired one bullet, the bullet grazed in front of the running wasteland, and after the wasteland was so frightened that he threw himself to the ground, Gao Qi reacted and pulled the trigger a second time.

Neither bullet hit the enemy, but Gao Qi wanted to hit the repeated, he didn't have the confidence to hit the running enemy with one bullet, but he couldn't hit the burst.

Crouching down again, Gao Qi noticed the problem, and in a panic, he pulled the safety into a semi-automatic single-shot mode instead of a fully automatic fire mode that could fire continuously.

Thumbs push the safety lane fully automatic, Gao Qi stood up again, and he looked at the tobacco field.

The heavy machine guns are still firing in short bursts, and the desolate people can't rush over immediately, but the desolate people in the distance can also shoot to suppress them, but although the farm was caught off guard, it does occupy an absolute advantage in firepower and terrain, and the firepower of those desolate people was fierce at the beginning, but now it is almost a shot at a time, and they seriously lack suppressive firepower, so that the desolate people who are ambushed in the tobacco field in advance cannot take the opportunity to approach the wall.

This is a typical skirmish, and if the wasteland can come up with an effective weapon, such as a mortar with the best combat effectiveness at this time, or a bazooka, or a machine gun to suppress the fire, then the wasteland can win.

But it is clear that the wastelands do not have the weapons to change the situation on the battlefield.

The Wastelanders lacked continuous firepower, had no heavy firepower at all, and could not end the battle instantly at the beginning, while the farm's side had strong firepower, plenty of bullets, and condescendingly occupied the favorable terrain, although the number of people was much smaller, but the outcome of this battle was already doomed to the Wasteland.

But if there really are supernatural beings among the wastelands, it's different.

Still nervous, he looked again at the wasteland who had fired but didn't hit, and as he watched, one of the wastelanders shook his tobacco as he crawled on the ground.

Gao Qi pulled the trigger on the position where the tobacco was swinging, and fired in bursts, and when the muzzle jumped too much, he released the trigger, and the tobacco stopped shaking.

At that moment, Gao Qi saw a target again, and a thin figure stood up from the tobacco field and ran quickly towards the wall.

For the first time, Gao Qi completely aimed at the enemy, although it was a running enemy, swaying back and forth in the crosshairs and it was difficult to aim, but the person was always running in a straight line, so Gao Qi still pulled the trigger.

Shoot in short bursts, and when he saw a continuous mist of blood spurting out from behind the thin man, he immediately crouched down.

Killed two people in succession, this can be seen and determined, Gao Qi has no special feelings about this, his heart is beating hard now, but it is not afraid, but excited and excited.

There is a kind of people who are not born cold-blooded, they are just born with an adaptation to killing.

At this moment, Wang Zihao yelled: "Pay attention to the back, don't let people copy it from the back, they won't last long, ...... them"

Wang Zihao's voice stopped abruptly, Gao Qi didn't know what was wrong, but he knew that it must be wrong, so he got up suddenly, and then he was stunned to see that a person's figure had crossed the wall and entered the courtyard.

Without hesitation, Gao Qi pulled the trigger on the extremely swift shadow with his rifle.

The gunfire stopped after a few clicks, and the bullet hit the shadow completely in the back, and the figure that jumped in jumped up again, landing directly on a roof, and with a wave of his arm, something seemed to flash out of his hand.

But the worker in front of him on the right let out a terrible scream, he stood up, and blue flames suddenly appeared on his body without any abnormality, and then the worker quickly turned into a humanoid torch after a very short scream.

The Adept has a thin iron chain in his hand, and the chain is covered with a blue flame that connects the worker on fire with the Adept.

The Adenomical didn't stop, he ran up the roof and waved his arms, and after the burning worker's neck snapped, the Adeptus withdrew the chain in his palm.

The rifle ran out of bullets, Gao Qi did not panic, did not panic, did not panic, he just threw away the rifle in his hand and pulled out the pistol from his waist.

With both hands raised, he raised his pistol and fired at the Adept.

The adept was so fast that he fell from the roof and jumped up from the ground again, staggering from side to side and running in a curve, leaving all the bullets in the air empty.

Then the Adeptus jumped up again, waving his arms at Gao Qi as he was in the air.

Gao Qi was born to be a gunner, and the vast majority of people rely on skill, and he relies on talent.

The raised pistol finally hit the target, he raised his left hand in front of him, and continued to fire with his right hand, and then his left arm was violently strangled and pulled by the chain, but it failed to strangle his neck.

A little farther away, he couldn't hit at all, but after the Adeptus came straight up, he finally watched as the Adept's body burst into blood, and he finally hit the Adeptus who was still in the air.

The Adeger's foot landed on the roof, and Gao Qi fired the Adept's second shot.

The Adept roared with a hideous face, "Die! ”

The distance was only three meters, and Gao Qi fired the third shot, and the Stranger's chest was once again bleeding.

Three shots in a row hit the Adept, but it didn't seem to have any effect, and Gao Qi pulled the trigger again, only to find that the bullet was empty.

The eyes of the supernatural were extremely surprised, even if it was a matter of life and death, he could see how incredible the supernatural person in front of him was.

The pistol was dropped with his right hand, and his left hand was pulled back hard, and then the Adept also subconsciously pulled the chain back at the same time, and stretched out his left hand burning with blue flames.

The chain in the Adept's hand fell to the ground as the distance shortened rapidly, but the Adeptus had reached the distance between him and Gao Qi, and his flaming left hand grabbed directly at Gao Qi's face.

Gao Qi reached into his clothes, he grabbed the short spray, and when the Adept's hand was almost touching him, Gao Qi pulled out the short spray, turned sideways, pushed the safety, and the short spray fired at his waist.

Draw your gun and open fire in one go.

Gao Qi's right hand was thrown directly behind him by the huge recoil, and because the stranger in front of him was too close, Gao Qi could only see blood spraying from the back of the stranger.

Gao Qi stood inside the ring position, and the Adeptus stood outside the position, the two of them separated by waist-high sandbags, and then the Adeptus put his hand on Gao Qi's shoulder, and after being subconsciously pushed by Gao Qi, he fell back on the roof.

The Adept lay motionless on the ground, not even struggling, a puzzled expression frozen on his face.

Gao Qi used a 9mm pistol to hit the Adept three times in a row, but he didn't do anything with a short spray, and with just one shot, he killed the Adept instantly.

He shuddered and shook off the chain wrapped around his left arm, reached out of his pocket and pulled out a few shots, and with a flick of the reloading pick in his right hand to pluck the short spray, trying to put a single-headed bullet with a green plastic shell into the chamber.

The hand trembled so badly that both hands trembled, but the scattered bullet could not be stuffed into the chamber because the cartridge case was still inside, so Gao Qi had to bend down, clamp the short spray with his leg, take out the empty cartridge case with his right hand, and then tremblingly stuffed the single-headed bullet into the chamber.

He snapped the short spray shut and took a deep breath of satisfaction, then sat down, leaned back against the sandbag, and exhaled a long breath.

Two hands raised the short spray to look at it, Gao Qi closed his eyes, and sighed lightly: "Sure enough, the caliber is justice, the ancients were honest and did not deceive me, fortunately there is this thing, fortunately, fortunately, even better!" ”