Serial traps

As Jiang Le expected, Xiang Nanxing at this time was experiencing the most dangerous moment in his life so far.

He could feel the sense of danger of being locked in from a distance, and even the trajectory of the ballistics that seemed to be absent, which was a strange feeling of jumping out of his own shell and seeing everything from a third-person perspective. He remembered that Nangong Qian had told him in a casual chat that some people who are naturally sensitive will explode with infinite potential when their lives are seriously threatened, and they can see a huge amount of information that they can't usually see, and the Nangong family has training to develop this potential.

Xiang Nanxing wasn't sure if he belonged to this category, the only thing he was sure of was that if he hadn't been able to catch this ethereal information for a moment, or if he had reacted a little slower, he would have been a dead man by now.

At the moment of life and death, the thoughts that had bothered him were left far behind. Xiang Nanxing looked ahead intently, all his attention focused on controlling every inch of his body's movements.

"Run, don't stop!"

In the rain of bullets, Nangong Qian's voice sounded particularly anxious. Unlike Xiang Nanxing, who jumped up and down, she rarely moved, and most of the time she maintained a stationary posture of raising her gun and aiming, occasionally firing a shot. This series of actions seems leisurely, but only she knows the danger.

Now is the moment when she thinks "I have to get serious". We must give up all the bottom lines and do our best to survive.

In front of them is a faceless sniper duel with no face to face, and the ticket is psychic marksmanship. In the eyes of the opponent, Xiang Nanxing, who is not qualified, is just a target who can move and dodge, and only Nangong Qian is the opponent. Even if the latter is just in a sniper posture, the oppressive feeling of being aimed is enough to make the opponent pause shooting and hide in cover.

But even if Nangong Qian had already used live ammunition in disregard of the precepts, and even shot with the consciousness of killing, she alone was not enough to suppress the firepower on the opposite side, because there were at least two guns over there.

Just a few minutes ago, as the four of them entered the palace, a sudden explosion separated them in two. The explosion caused a small-scale landslide, cutting off the possibility of returning to the underground passage, and completely blocking the follow-up rescue that Yukihiko and others might provide. Through layers of rubble, Xiang Nanxing and Jiang Liang agreed on a route to separate actions, and if everything went well, they should meet on the side of the auditorium.

But at this moment, they had a premonition of what was going to happen next.

At the time of the explosion, they knew that Bai Su must have made arrangements inside the palace, and the mechanism that exploded after touching it was not only to stop them, but also to warn the ambushes in the palace. As the most critical location in the whole plan, what Bai Su left here must be the elite of the elite, and he has the advantage of the home field. The combination of Jiang Liang and Yue Ming, two excellent hosts, did not dare to win, Xiang Nanxing and Nangong Qian could only walk more cautiously, and every step was frightening.

However, the expected enemy appeared.

The other party did not show up, but directly replaced the greeting with a long-range sniper. This is a correct judgment, after all, the speed of bullets is faster than the speed of sound, and it is theoretically impossible to defend against sneak attacks. However, unfortunately, this time with Nangong Qian gave Xiang Nanxing a little sixth sense for shooting, and the tempering of Nangong's trip to the family made his nerves in this area more acute, just at the moment when the other party locked on to the target and was about to pull the trigger, Xiang Nanxing seemed to move his feet with a sense and hid his body behind the pillar in time.

He had barely stood up when a bullet grazed the side of the pillar, splattering a little bit of powder. Xiang Nanxing was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted, leaning his back tightly against the back of the pillar. He was thinking about pulling Nangong Qian in, and when he turned his head, he found that she had found cover and squatted down, and at the same time quickly raised the gun, the muzzle of which was pointed in the direction where the bullet came.

At this moment, the second bullet also arrived, and it landed where Nangong Qian was just standing.

"There are at least two people over there." Nangong Qian said calmly, "Fortunately, from the shooting angle, the positions of the two are relatively close, and it is not enough to form crossfire, and they can still rely on cover to support them for the time being." ”

As she said this, the muzzle of the gun moved slightly, quickly but steadily. Xiang Nanxing knew that this was a quick aim between two targets to form a deterrent. But this approach can't last after all, if there are two people on the other side, as long as one is left to confront Nangong Qian, and the other waits for the opportunity to move to a larger angle, then the cover here will not be enough to cover the body, and Nangong Qian will not be able to repeatedly aim at two targets with a gun like now.

Not to mention, there may be more than just these two opponents.

As he thought, scattered bullets were grazing through the bunker. Compared to Nangong Qian, who has been leading but not firing, the opponent with the superior number chose to suppress it with firepower, and if they can use this to keep people in place, the initiative will always be in their hands. Whether it is moving positions to form a crossfire network, or waiting for reinforcements, outflanking the front and rear, these are all up to them.

"It can't go on like this."

Nangong Qian finally fired a shot, although there was no feeling of hitting, but the deterrent power of this shot temporarily interrupted the fire coverage for a while. She quickly wiped the sweat from her forehead, squinted her eyes ahead, and began another round of confrontation in the air.

"It can't go on like this." She said it again, as if she was talking to herself, and as if she was saying it to Xiang Nanxing.

There is already a tacit understanding between the two, Nangong Qian doesn't need to say it explicitly, Xiang Nanxing also knows what he should do. At the same time, he also knew the reason why Nangong Qian didn't say it, not because of any scruples, but because the only way to break the situation at the moment was too whimsical, and even her subconscious was resisting unconsciously.

One side has stronger firepower, and occupies the right time and place, as long as it drags on, it can win steadily, although there are two people on the other side, but one of them is completely burdensome in this situation, and Nangong Qian alone is not enough to defeat the two opposite. What's worse is that compared to the opponent who may receive reinforcements at any time, they only have themselves to rely on.

In this case, there is only one way to turn the tables around.

Braving the shots, rush over and knock out the gunmen on the opposite side.

"Promise me not to come out no matter what happens." Xiang Nanxing said as he began to move his hands and feet.

"Do you really want that?" Nangong Qian looked at him in disbelief, "It's too dangerous!" This ......"

"Is there any other way?" Xiang Nanxing looked at her with a smile, "You are an expert, you know the answer to this question very well." ”

Without waiting for Nangong Qian to answer, he shortened his body and rushed out of the cover without hesitation, running straight in the direction where the bullet was fired. The other party didn't seem to expect him to make such a move suddenly, and the continuous fire unconsciously paused, and when he came back to his senses, it was a series of retaliatory strafing fires.

But this gap of a second or two was enough for Xiang Nanxing to roll quickly and hide behind the next cover. He let out a long exhale, leaning against the solid concrete wall, only to realize that after only a few seconds, the clothes on his back were completely soaked with cold sweat.

Not far behind him, Nangong Qian fired a few shots in a row. As a sniper by profession, she is actually not good at continuous shooting, and she always pays attention to one-hit kills. However, at this time, in order to cover Xiang Nanxing's advance, she had to change her style and prioritize suppressing the opponent's firepower. She aimed and shot as hard as she could, trying to keep the two opponents in the distance from even poking their heads out. Although this can only affect the opponent's crosshair when shooting at most, and it is impossible to completely make the opponent unable to shoot, but for the rest, she can only choose to believe in Xiang Nanxing's agility and intuition.

"You're going to have nothing to do!"

She had no time to be distracted to look at Xiang Nanxing's back, so she could only pray silently in her heart. As a support, all the distractions at this time were cumbersome, she quickly fired a few shots, squinted her eyes to feel the distribution of fire on the opposite side, and suddenly shouted: "Left!" ”

"Understood!" Xiang Nanxing's answer was concise and forceful.

Even if he can really rush in front of the other party, it is impossible for him to knock the two down at the same time, there must be a sequence, what Nangong Qian told him at this time is the one with relatively weak marksmanship among the two. As the distance is tightened, the threat of the opponent's shot will become greater and greater, although the weakness here is only relative, but even if it can be easy to dodge, it will also help Xiang Nanxing at this time.

He drilled through several pieces of crumbling rubble in succession, and ran quickly along the wall. It was a wonderful experience, and every step he took was like stepping on a tightrope in the abyss of death, half solid, the other half in the air. The sound of gunfire and bullets whistling by was like the wind blowing from beneath the abyss, giving him goosebumps all over his body. However, at the same time, the senses of his whole body became sharper than ever, and there was even a faint excitement in his heart.

He could feel the deterrence on his left waning, and the other party seemed to sense his intentions and was hesitating what to do next. His vacillation directly affected the condition of his companions, and Nangong Qian was able to free up his hand and pour more firepower on the right, making this guy with better marksmanship unable to snipe Xiang Nanxing, who was getting closer and closer.

The straight-line distance between the two sides at the beginning was about five or six hundred meters, and Xiang Nanxing had already run more than half of it at this time, and he was only a few dozen meters away, and he could almost touch the bunker where they were hiding. This less than 100 seconds is an incomparably long time for both sides, but this aerial battle has progressed to this moment, and finally came to the most dangerous moment.

"Four shots...... Now it's three. ”

After Nangong Qian fired a shot, she immediately moved the muzzle of the gun to aim at the other person, while counting the remaining bullets in her heart. She knew that the other party's situation was similar to hers, and the firepower had been suppressed all the way to now, and the magazine should be almost empty.

For the Gunners, now is the most critical moment. No matter how fast your hand is, there will inevitably be a gap when changing magazines, which will give the opponent an opportunity to take advantage of. However, if you slow down the pace of shooting in order to retain bullets, you may be noticed by the other party, and the balance that was rarely maintained before may be upset.

Faced with such a dilemma, different people will make different style choices. Some people will come to a crazy round of strafing before the bullets run out, forcibly disrupting the opponent's rhythm to buy themselves time to change magazines; Some people will expose their flaws in advance, so that the opponent will misunderstand and then use the remaining bullets to kill; Others are quiet, step-by-step, waiting for the most suitable opportunity to come.

Nangong Qian's choice was closer to the third option, and the person with better marksmanship on the opposite side seemed to have made the same decision. However, at this moment, the gunman on the left, who had been suppressed by fire behind the cover, made a move that surprised everyone.

Facing Xiang Nanxing, who was getting closer and closer, this person actually poked his head wearing a black mask out of the bunker directly, picked up his gun and aimed carefully, wanting to pour out the few remaining bullets in one go!

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