Wu Fan tightened the rope with one hand and slid downward, carrying AK67 with the other hand, against his shoulder, and kept shooting at the other party.

The bullet whizzed past Wu Fan's side, Wu Fan twisted his body, changing the speed of his slide, fortunately he was not hit.

On the other hand, four of the enemy's bandits have died under Wu Fan AK67.

After Wu Fan landed, a sharp forward roll rolled over and hid behind a bunker.

Bullets rained down on the bunker.

The bunker is actually a cement platform, about 60 centimeters high and about 2 feet wide, which is used for special training of mercenaries.

I have to say that the combat power of these 20 or so people is quite strong and their tactical literacy is extremely high.

The bunker of this concrete platform has been smashed to a thousand holes, and debris is flying everywhere, scattered, and showing signs of collapse.

Wu Fan used grenades and flashbangs in the warehouse, and there were hundreds of grenades and flashbangs in the system lockers.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Fan took out two grenades, pulled down the pull ring, and threw them out.

The grenade unexpectedly exploded in mid-air, like two brilliant fireworks, lighting up the sky and flying shrapnel.

A piece of shrapnel grazed Wu Fan's scalp, but fortunately it was only lightly brushed, otherwise his head would inevitably be hit hard.

Sharpshooter?

Wu Fan secretly thought.

The explosion of the two grenades in the air was no accident, and it must have been intercepted by the opponent's bullets in the air.

Ok, good, good!

The dragon spear god "Tian Ming" is known as the king of point shooting, although I, Wu Fanjin, only have Tian Mingqi's success, I will not be afraid of you, I will meet you.

Wu Fan made up his mind.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

For long-range thermal weapon grappling, it is best to dethrone the opponent's sharpshooter first.

The opponent has more than a dozen guns, and he only has one, and the other party seems to have at least two sharpshooters, if he rashly attacks, it is really unwise, and he must outwit them and kill them one by one.

I was in the warehouse just now, and I didn't take some smoke bombs, which was really negligent, but this is not a problem for the scumbag.

Wu Fan bought 20 bags of flour in the system, each bag is 50kg, which is enough for 1,000kg.

Paralyzed, you can, right?

Come on, labor and management let you enough.

"Whoosh!"

Three bags of flour flew out.

When the apex of the parabola is reached.

"Flutter flutter..."

Bullets rained down on the flour bags.

In an instant, the dust filled the sky.

Wu Fan, whose strength value is already more than 5,000, throwing a few bags of flour is as simple as throwing a few stones.

It's not enough.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Wu Fan threw out five more bags of flour.

The other side launched an even more frantic strafing fire.

Let alone the direction of the flour, let you strafe the circumference of the cover.

These dozen or so people have extremely rich combat experience, and they understand that the other party's purpose in creating smoke and dust is nothing more than to escape from behind cover, or to counterattack with the help of smoke and dust.

So they carried out a powerful fire suppression, ensuring that no one could escape from behind the bunker.

Nima, experienced isn't it?

Powerful and powerful, right?

In front of the scumbag, your experience will never work, because the eldest brother will always play cards according to the routine.

"Whoosh!"

Three more bags of flour were thrown, but not just three bags of flour, three bags of flour were followed by three grenades.

It's a pity that the explosion power of the grenade taken out of this warehouse is very small, but it doesn't matter, because there is a bucket of chili noodles and a large bucket of pepper powder behind the grenade, which is a large bucket that Wu Fan bought in the system on a temporary basis.

In an instant, the dust was thick and visibility was almost zero.

“boom，boom！”

Two grenades were hit in the air and exploded, one fell into the enemy crowd, blowing up one of the gunners.

Two grenades exploded in the air, smashing the peppercorn powder and chili noodles in the graduated cylinder.

The white powder mixed with red-gray powder landed on enemy lines.

There was a burst of scolding from the other side.

"Paralyzed, my eyes..."

"Uncle, ahh

"Ahh Ahh Ahh

……

"Ahh Ahh Ahh

The firepower on the opposite side suddenly decreased a lot.

Almost everyone except Chen Hao was sneezing.

The reason why Chen Hao didn't sneeze was because he held his breath.

Chen Hao clicked on the ground with both feet, his body was as fast as lightning, and he retreated hundreds of meters and withdrew from the dust area.

How could Wu Fan miss this opportunity?

Taking advantage of the weakening of the enemy's firepower, Wu Fan took out a machine gun, which was a new 26th century MT6 machine gun, with a muzzle composed of three barrels, a small Gatling, set up on a 60-centimeter bunker, and began to shoot frantically in the direction of sneezing and swearing.

The direction of the sneezing, the direction of the curse, began to cry wolf, and the miserable cry resounded throughout the giant cover.

In about five seconds, Wu Fan quickly jumped out of the bunker, this attempt was extremely dangerous, opposite were battle-hardened mercenaries, some of them were from special operations forces inside and outside the clan, and their ability to respond to emergencies was extremely strong.

As expected, just as I jumped out of the human body, a bullet grazed my scalp.

Wu Fan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Made, with the combat power of these people, if you don't use a little trickery, you really won't be their opponent.

Hopefully, these five seconds of strafing will be able to take out the opponent's sharpshooter.

However, Wu Fan's hopes were dashed, and only six or seven ordinary mercenaries were killed in these five seconds of strafing.

The enemy's forces are still outnumbered.

Wu Fan was not idle, but took advantage of the cover of the bunker to crawl back with all his might, and fortunately, crawled behind another bunker.

Starch is a large particle of dust that quickly settles to the ground.

After more than ten seconds, the visibility has increased a lot.

The ten bandits also retreated more than 20 meters, dodged the dust area, and hid behind the five vehicles.

There were also six or seven people who were sneezing strongly and communicating with tears.

Several people hurriedly took out the mineral water they carried with them and rinsed their eyes.

The reason why Wu Fan didn't use the shoulder-fired rocket launcher is very simple, if I use the rocket launcher, my body must be half a head higher than the human body, and it is extremely unwise to expose my head in front of these bandits, these battle-hardened bandits will seize every second of opportunity.

Wu Fan pricked up his ears, listened carefully to the snort, sank his mind, and felt the direction of the enemy.

Wu Fan quickly picked up the AK67 and buried his head under the bunker.

"Tata Tata Tata..."

Seven or eight quick shots were fired, and because the other party was hiding behind the car, only one of the bandits died under the gun, and the rest of the bullets were on the car.

Wu Fan could hear the sound of a taxi in the car.

At this time, the bullets in the magazine had been used up, Wu Fan took out a magazine and replaced it with one hand.

In fact, this movement technique is extremely difficult, and the magazine is changed with one hand.

A normal magazine change is two-handed and takes about 2 to 3 seconds.

It only takes 0.6~7 seconds to change the magazine with one hand, but this requires extremely high technical means.

One-handed magazine change process: the right (left) hand holds the gun, the left (right) hand takes out the magazine, and then the left (right) hand uses the new magazine to slam the magazine on the firearm, after the top is opened, the empty magazine is loosened, then the new magazine is squeezed forward, the empty magazine falls forward, and the new magazine is loaded in the normal order. The left hand reaches out to the right and pulls the bolt, the bullet is loaded (this action is indispensable, because the AK series does not have an empty magazine and must be loaded manually), and the magazine is changed, if you consciously wait until the last three or four rounds to change it, there is no need for the process of loading.

And this one-handed stunt of changing the magazine is Tian Ming's forte.

It's so cool.

As long as the magazine is sufficient, the AK can be used as a machine gun, and is more accurate than the Passion.

Wu Fan sneezed in the direction of the sneeze just now, and two shuttle bullets came.

“boom！”

Eventually, a bullet penetrated the car's fuel tank, and the car exploded, overturning the entire car, and three or four people who were hiding behind the car were affected.

One of the bandits was knocked to the ground by the bombed car door, and the other two bandits, who also lost the protection of the barrier, were shot by Wu Fan, hit the center of the eyebrows, and were killed on the spot.

In addition to Chen Hao, there were seven people left, and a few people hiding behind the car discussed:

"Sixth brother, it's clear that there is a person jumping off the plane, how do I think there are several people on the other side?"

"Da Zhuang, according to the opponent's rate of fire and the frequency of shooting, the other party should be more than one person, if it is really one person, it should be at the level of the dragon spear Kanda Ming!"

"I think it's two people, people like Tian Ming haven't met in a hundred years, there should be another person on the ground, who didn't get on the plane with him..."

"I hope the other party is a person, I, Tian Bingyi, have been practicing guns for ten years, whether it is rapid-fire, point-fire, moving targets... I have never met an opponent, my idol is Tian Ming, it is my glory to die in his hands, or in the hands of a master like him! ”

A man about 30 years old, with a resolute face and unwavering eyes, stared in Wu Fan's direction.