The side behind him was going well, but the gun closer in front was in trouble. Because the distance was too close, only ten meters, so there were almost a lot of people in this direction, even if Sima Fuqiang and Zhang Wei took turns to shoot, they finally failed to intercept after the bullets of the 9mm revolver ran out.

At this time, Xiaofeng returned to the team smoothly, so he rushed to the front row without saying a word to block the eye-catching, and proudly pointed to the red and yellow striped vest on his body to his friend.

"Idiot, that's a reflective vest, not a bulletproof vest." Zhang Wei interrupted Xiaofeng's show off of his loot without sympathy. It's not that he deliberately wants to make this guy ugly, but he is worried that others will be misled by him, thinking that wearing this police vest with a fluorescent strip can resist bullet attacks, which will cost lives.

Fortunately, the person who picked up the gun was also an ordinary person, and he didn't even know how much recoil the pistol was, and as soon as the trigger was pulled, the muzzle immediately rose a few millimeters, and the bullet flew into the sky, posing no threat at all.

At this time, Sima Fuqiang finally got another arrow on it, and quickly aimed at the man with the gun.

This person knew very well the ferocity of these "death row prisoners" in front of him, whether it was archery or shooting, it was all in vain, and he realized that his life was short, so he quickly fired another shot indiscriminately. This time, he paid attention to the recoil problem, but unfortunately he didn't have time to aim, and not only did he not hurt the Donghai team, but he accidentally injured the "accomplice" in front of him.

Xiaofeng slipped back into the middle of the group, ripping off the reflective vest, which was more eye-catching if it wasn't bulletproof, like a target tempting the gunners to shoot at him.

Taking over the two pistols from Xiaofeng's hands, Zhang Wei finally had the confidence again, "We must do it as soon as possible, there will definitely be more and more guns in the future." ”

Counting down to one hour and forty minutes, the Donghai team finally controlled the fourth gun, but in fact, the bullets at hand added up to less than double digits, and Zhang Wei did not intend to waste these ammunition on the increasingly crazy kitchen knife team around him.

From the origin of their departure, they had actually advanced a distance of only 100 meters, and the route was still a broken line, but hundreds of corpses had been left behind them. Spread it out to everyone, it would be a double-digit score, worthy of the Dream World's definition of "murderous" for them.

However, for a six-figure enemy, these more than 100 people are far more than a drop in the ocean, but they are only a proportion of one thousand, and it is a little bit of a wound to say it.

On the side of the East China Sea team, Huang Zhi expects that it will not be until about one hour and twenty-five minutes before the countdown to recover the basic combat effectiveness, and it is still a question whether he can use "Lianzhu Arrows" and "Scattered Arrows". Without his long-range suppression, the combat effectiveness of the Donghai team will be directly reduced by half when facing thermal weapons, which is the most deadly.

Zhang Wei needs Sima Fuqiang's cooperation, and the strength of the two of them can make up for the long-range losses on Huang Zhi's side, and there are only nine pistol bullets, and the situation may get out of control at any time. While the two of them switched to long-range, there were only five people left in melee combat, which would inevitably affect their advancing speed, and even if there would be no problems in terms of physical strength, they would not be able to reach the dream boundary for a few hours.

Before the reminder of the countdown of one hour and thirty-five minutes came, a fifth pistol also appeared. I have to say that the efficiency of the 110 patrol police in Lucheng is still high, and within just twenty minutes after the mission is updated, this is already the third wave of police.

However, this policeman was obviously a little more unlucky than his colleagues in front of him, and was shot by Sima Fuqiang with an arrow before he could even fire his gun. If you want to blame, you can only blame the reflective vest on his body for being too eye-catching, and Sima Fuqiang's eyes are too good.

After shooting this person, Sima Fuqiang asked Zhang Wei for advice with some embarrassment, "What should I do?" If we're going to get that gun, we're going to have to turn again. ”

Zhang Wei retreated from the tip of the Blade Formation again, and looked at the right rear along the captain's fingers.

After switching to the Blade formation, although their advance speed has doubled, it has only reached ten meters per minute. This time, Sima Fuqiang struck early enough, the other party was a full seventy meters away from here, if he turned back to grab the gun, it would be equivalent to returning to a position only sixty meters away from the origin, and the efforts made in front would be almost in vain.

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Wei finally made up his mind, "The effective range of the 9mm police revolver is only fifty meters, and it can't threaten us at this distance, just pay attention to the point at the same time, and we will continue to move forward."

Sima Fuqiang looked at the kitchen knife team chasing behind him, these people were in a sense equivalent to the cover of the Donghai team, blocking most of the shooting angles for them. Because of the short barrel and low muzzle velocity, the range of the pistol is already short, and the accuracy is seriously reduced after exceeding the effective range, and the lethality is also insufficient.

Even if a sharpshooter like Zhang Wei shot in person, he could only fight indiscriminately, and he could only be fatal if he hit the major artery in his neck.

In fact, for experienced special forces, pistol bullets can even be used for proper dodging.

The speed of the sound is 340m/s, and the muzzle velocity of the bullet of the 9mm revolver is only 300m/s, which is not much faster than Huang Zhi's subsonic arrow. Moreover, with the loss of speed in the flight of the bullet, in fact, the average speed when hitting the target is less than 100m/s, and it falls diagonally downward in a parabolic state.

At a distance of 50 meters, the time it takes for a gunshot to reach the target's ear is 0.147 seconds, while the time it takes for a bullet to arrive is more than 0.25 seconds, although this 0.1 second interval is not enough for most ordinary people to react, but there are always a few people who can react. And in the case of watching the opponent pull the trigger head-on, the pistol bullet can be easily dodged.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhang Wei finally gave up on turning back to get the gun.

At this moment, someone picked up the pistol from the corpse of the patrol officer and fired a random shot in the direction of the Tokai team, but unsurprisingly only shot a passerby in the kitchen knife team in the back, and the bullet was embedded in the flesh and could not even penetrate it.

Seeing this situation, Sima Fuqiang, who was originally considering whether to shoot this person, decided to let go and let that guy continue to waste bullets. It would be great if the remaining five bullets could be so oolong.

The man obviously didn't understand the range and accuracy of the pistol, and only thought that his marksmanship was too indiscriminate, so he carefully aimed at the figure of the "death row prisoner" exposed in the crack, that is, the target marked by the bright red arrow. This time he was used to the recoil of the pistol, holding the handle tightly with both hands, and never letting the barrel jump when he fired.

Who knew that the shot he carefully aimed was even worse than the previous one, and it actually hit the ground, and no one was injured. He did not understand at all how serious the fall of the bullet was at a distance of more than seventy meters, and the muzzle of the gun had to be raised at least thirty degrees or so to ensure the height of the bullet.

"What a broken gun" He scolded and scolded, and at the same time pulled the trigger indiscriminately and continuously, and finished the remaining four bullets in one go, with the interference of continuous recoil, his muzzle went all the way up, but instead corrected the trajectory of the bullet flight, and as a result, he injured two "comrades-in-arms" again.

Now the threat of this gun was completely eliminated, and the unlucky guy also attracted the hatred of the "comrades-in-arms", and the three members of the kitchen knife team who were accidentally injured gave up the pursuit of the Donghai team, and went to hunt down this "collaborator" in turn.

Farther away, the three patrol officers quickly took off their reflective vests and police uniforms, and haphazardly took off their coats from the corpses and changed them. ~！