Chapter 18: A Rich Harvest
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"Bang!"
Brother Long pulled the trigger very quickly, but the strange thing was that at the moment when the bullet was about to be discharged, Brother Long's wrist shook violently, and the barrel of the silver sand eagle shook slightly at the moment when the bullet was discharged, touching the bullet being fired at high speed.
In the next moment, the bullet struck the Yellow Turban in an almost imperceptible arc, leaving a bloody hole in his waist and abdomen.
Although it was only slightly off the straight line, it made Brother Long's shot more elusive and difficult to dodge.
This is the primary spear fighting technique that Brother Long relies on as his hole card: Bullet Marks. If it weren't for Daniel Zhang's shield just finishing the long-range attack, Brother Long believed that his shot would definitely not even be able to dodge Daniel Zhang, and he could only rely on the shield to block hard.
However, this bullet mark is obviously very expensive. After shooting this shot, Brother Long was covered in sweating like almost prostration, his face was pale, his hands trembled slightly, and his whole person's movements were not as flexible as before.
Although the price is not small, if you don't use bullet marks, Brother Long doesn't have the confidence to hit.
"What kind of hex is this?" The Yellow Turban Chief had never seen a similar strange hidden weapon, holding down the wound with one hand, enduring the severe pain, his eyes were blood-red, and he waved his mace to chase and kill Brother Long. However, the waist and abdomen were injured, and the speed of the yellow turban was much slower.
"Die!" A Yellow Turban soldier pounced out of the shadows near the stone house, slashing at Gao Heng not far away.
Gao Heng raised his left hand, and at some point, he was already holding a jet-black and shiny pistol in his hand.
Beretta Type 92F, a real-world standing weapon of the U.S. military.
For a novice like Gao Heng, there is not much difference between holding a gun in his left hand or holding a gun in his right hand, anyway, he can't hit people from ten meters away, so it's better to hold a knife with his right hand, and then let people come over and fight again.
Faced with the black muzzle, the Yellow Turban soldier was undaunted and still rushed over.
Five meters, three meters......
Just when the Yellow Turban soldiers were close to three meters and did not show the slightest intention to dodge, Gao Heng finally fired.
After a gunshot, the Yellow Turban soldier's body suddenly trembled, and his chest was suddenly completely red with the blooming blood. The Yellow Turban soldier's raised arm hung weakly, and the thick iron knife in his hand fell to the ground.
"What kind of secret weapon is this, why is it so weird? No, this must be a ...... of sorcery," the Yellow Turban soldier had only time to think of a similar thought, and then his eyes darkened, and he collapsed to the ground, apparently dead.
"You kill a Yellow Turban Soldier and get a point."
"Second Leader!" A Yellow Turban Commander rushed over with two or three soldiers, and the Yellow Turban Commander, who had been pale due to blood loss, suddenly perked up when he saw reinforcements coming.
"You hold him back!" Brother Long is in a hurry, if the two sides converge, wouldn't it be a waste of all the previous efforts? shouted anxiously to Pang Hai, and then met the Yellow Turban Captain and his gang alone.
Gao Heng didn't bother to pick up the trophies of the dead Yellow Turban soldier, hurriedly glanced at the battlefield, and then rushed towards the center of the battlefield.
In the valley, all the rangers were fighting with the Yellow Turban soldiers at this time, and the scene was chaotic.
But it can be seen that the rangers have the upper hand. Because the rangers are flexible, most of them have only suffered minor injuries, while many of the yellow turbans in the melee are full of wounds, although they are fighting with a lot of energy, but obviously they can't last long. It probably won't take a few minutes for the Rangers to completely establish the victory.
At this time, the key to the battlefield is the Yellow Turban Chief, and he must not be allowed to join the small soldiers, otherwise with the cover of the small soldiers, the Yellow Turban Chief can attack with all his strength and be difficult to resist.
A blood-stained yellow turban man suddenly rushed out of the oblique thorn.
This Yellow Turban man seems to have just fought, panting, holding a square shield, his body is a little thin, but his face is fierce, which is completely different from ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers, and he is obviously a captain.
A ranger with a wounded thigh was running away, limping, and seeing Gao Heng being intercepted by the shield-wielding man, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and shouted: "Gao Jun be careful, this guy is a brute bull, and he likes to shoot people with a shield!" ”
Gao Heng's eyes froze, and then he saw the Yellow Turban Commander laughing, obviously thin, but it looked like a wild bear hunting man holding a shield and rushing forward, that posture was almost trying to use the shield to kill Gao Heng.
Gao Heng retreated again and again, and fired a few shots during the period, but they all hit the shield and could not hurt the Yellow Turban Wu in the slightest.
"Phew, you want to harm me, no way!" The Yellow Turban Commander accelerated violently, relying on a shield, and went on a rampage.
For a while, Gao Heng was chased out of breath, but there was nothing he could do about the other party. This guy comes and goes in two moves, either he rushes with the shield, or he grabs the shield and smashes it wildly with his body as the center, bullying Gao Heng enough.
In the center of the battlefield, the bleeding Yellow Turban Shi Chang was no longer as brave as before, and the continuous wielding of the mace was extremely physically demanding, and it gradually became impossible to suppress Pang Hai.
The Yellow Turban Chief couldn't care about any face now, and shouted: "Zhao Daxiong, where are you dead, come and help Lao Tzu!" As soon as these words came out, the Yellow Turban soldiers who were in the fierce melee suddenly lost a few points of morale, and even the second leader, who had always been brave, could not support it?
The Yellow Turban Commander, who was chasing Gao Heng with a shield, paused and glared at Gao Heng: "Dog officer, the second leader has called me, spare your life!" ”
Although Gao Heng was out of breath, how could he let him help the Yellow Turban Chief reverse the situation at this time, and hurriedly chased after him, and fired a few shots at the Yellow Turban Wu Commander Zhao Daxiong's buttocks, but it only hit the ground at his feet.
Zhao Daxiong put the shield behind him and said angrily: "Dog officer, you want to harm me again, I will fight with you!" This Zhao Daxiong seemed to be a little too naïve, so he actually dropped the order of the Yellow Turban Chief, and rushed back with a brute star.
Gao Heng originally just wanted to fight the black gun to vent his anger and delay the other party by the way, but he didn't expect this Zhao Daxiong to really turn back, and he didn't care about the life or death of his boss. Because they were chasing a little close just now, the two sides were only five or six meters apart, and Zhao Daxiong turned his head suddenly, and almost in the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Gao Heng.
The overly heavy wooden shield seemed to hit Gao Heng's side in the next second.
Can't hide!
The shield in Gao Heng's pupils was getting closer and bigger......
Seeing that Zhao Daxiong was only a few centimeters away from hitting Gao Heng's chest like a bull with his shield, suddenly, a strong air flow spread around Gao Heng, flying Zhao Daxiong out like a violent hurricane.
This is the Wanderer's Seal's side skill: Intimidation. When used, it unleashes a wave of aura around its body, striking enemies up to three meters in the vicinity and intimidating all targets below the rank of the swimmer.
Fortunately, at the last moment, Gao Heng prompted the skill in time, otherwise he would have been hit by Zhao Daxiong like this, with Gao Heng's weak physical fitness, even if he didn't break a bone and vomit blood, it would definitely not be much better. Unfortunately, this skill has a cooldown of up to twelve hours and cannot be used continuously.
Taking advantage of Zhao Daxiong's fall to the ground, Gao Heng shot five or six shots in a row, but the blind cat touched the dead mouse, and one of the shots hit Zhao Daxiong's calf.
"Ouch, my legs...... You, you dog official, what kind of demon trick are you doing! Zhao Daxiong got up in embarrassment, but the blood on his right calf was flowing everywhere, which actually made Zhao Daxiong unable to move, and it was difficult to use the brute bull to collide again.
This time it was finally Gao Heng's turn to take revenge, taking advantage of Zhao Daxiong's slow movement, he fought around him, occasionally slashed twice, and when Zhao Daxiong wanted to pounce, he took a few steps back and shot, although he either shot in the air or was blocked by Zhao Daxiong with a shield, but he also succeeded in preventing him from joining with the Yellow Turban Shichang.
After a while, although Gao Heng didn't shoot indiscriminately, but unconsciously, he had already changed two magazines. And Zhao Daxiong was left and right, and there were several blood holes on his body that were shot by bullets.
At this moment, a terrible scream suddenly sounded in the field.
Gao Heng couldn't help but look at it, and saw Brother Long wrap his arms around the neck of the previous Yellow Turban Captain, and keep slamming his head against the wall of a stone house. And Brother Long's scarf that was originally covered on his face to hide his identity has been torn off at some point, but at this time, Brother Long, who can kill sexually, doesn't care at all.
And the few Yellow Turban soldiers who the Yellow Turban Commander had brought with him before were all lying on the ground crookedly.
I saw that this Yellow Turban Captain was struggling desperately, but he couldn't match Brother Long's strength at all, and his shouting was getting smaller and smaller, and his head was gradually deformed by the hard wall, and after a while, he finally lost his breath completely.
The strength of the veteran is really strong.
Although relying on the wandering suit, Gao Heng at this time had completely opened up the distance between himself and newcomers such as He Zhanpeng, Wang Jie, and Chen Ru, but compared with Brother Long, he thought that even if there was a gap, he would be able to have some self-preservation. But now it seems that Brother Long has really shown his strength, and in the face of the siege of several people, he can still kill them one by one, and even the Yellow Turban Commander has little power to fight back in front of him.
Although he didn't know the specific time, Gao Heng was sure that from the time Brother Long greeted the Yellow Turban Captain, it would only be two or three minutes at most. Perhaps, if the Yellow Turban didn't even use a mace, Brother Long could even be tough with him.
Gao Heng lowered his eyelids slightly, and a mysterious light flashed in his eyes.
Brother Long was so tired that he was panting, but after harvesting the dropped cards, his wolf-like greedy eyes stared at the gradually losing Yellow Turban.
The Yellow Turban Shi Chang suddenly realized that the situation was wrong, and there were only a few Yellow Turbans left in the valley who were still fighting, and most of them were seriously injured.
Two rangers with their hands free suddenly surrounded them, with malicious intentions in their eyes.
"Zhao Daxiong, you fool and hurt people!" The Yellow Turban Commander roared angrily and rushed towards the valley mouth, he wanted to escape! The remnants of the Yellow Turbans suddenly had no intention of fighting and fled one after another.
"Gao Jun, I'm here to help you." A ranger killed the seriously injured Yellow Turban in front of him and rushed to support Gao Heng.
Zhao Daxiong originally relied on the shield to defend well, but now his right leg is injured and inflexible, and the heavy shield slows down his speed, and he has become a live target. Gao Heng and the ranger attacked back and forth, barely supporting it for two minutes, and then Gao Heng triggered the heavy slashing effect of the ring head knife, and slashed on the vest with a knife, seriously injured and died.
As for the yellow scarf who wanted to escape, he was injured in his waist and abdomen, and he had already lost too much blood, so it was impossible to escape. was soon caught up, first Pang Hai cut off his arm with a knife, and then was shot in the head by Brother Long, and he died without seeing it.
In this battle, just the cards that fell were a great gain.