Chapter 20: Russian Mercenaries

Because of the existence of this pattern, he is destined to be rich and noble, but in marriage, it is a little vague and vague, and there seems to be a variable, so Lin Xiaobo is not sure. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It was precisely because he was not sure that he said that he could not say it......

With some thoughts, Ling Xian lay on the bed, did not fall asleep for a long time, constantly recalling the past in his mind, this short twenty years of life, it seems that the past is very fast, and it seems that it has passed a long time.

Originally, he would not be so sentimental, let alone insomnia, but since his cousin suffered an accident, his mood has become heavier and heavier day by day, especially in the past six months, his cousin's life has shown signs of dying, and he is even more restless and panicked.

With such a melancholy, he didn't gradually feel sleepy until late at night, but just as he was about to fall asleep, a gunshot woke him up!

"Bang!"

After a gunshot, followed by a series of gunshots, Ling Xian suddenly sat up from the bed, quickly pulled out the ancient sword next to him, jumped to the window, opened the window slightly, and looked out, only to see that the warriors of the Condor had been assembled.

On all sides of the village, the Condor warriors had already set up improvised barricades, and at the moment they were hiding inside the barricades, fighting fiercely with the militants outside.

The firepower of the Condor special forces is very strong, not to mention light and heavy machine guns, even rockets, and several snipers are hiding on the high ground in the village.

However, the firepower of the other party is also not weak, they came from both sides of the canyon, blocking the entrance and exit at the same time, Ling Xian glanced at it, and saw that the other party had at least fifty or sixty people, and the firepower carried was not weaker than that of the Condor soldiers, and they were all tall and looked very powerful, not like ordinary armed terrorists, but more like well-trained troops.

"I'll go, whatthe is going on? Is there going to be a war? ”

Lin Xiaobo ran to the window to take a look, Nima, the firepower is so fierce, if the Condor special forces can't withstand it, even if their martial arts are high, it won't work in front of the machine gun!

"Get down, there may be snipers on the other side."

Ling Xian closed the window and ran out of the room, followed by Lin Xiaobo, and when they arrived in the living room, the rest of the people also gathered.

"What now?" Everyone looked at Ling Xian, Ling Xian frowned, let him fight alone, like this kind of small-scale local battle, he really has no experience at all, and he has a headache at the moment, hide in the house, what if the other party has a rocket coming over?

Let's run out, what if the other side has a sniper?

Just as he was struggling, Tang Ziru ran in from outside, there was no panic on her face, she just said loudly: "Which of you will use a gun?" ”

Ling Xian, Lin Xiaobo, and Gao Miaoling all raised their hands, Tang Ziru glanced at them, and said, "Ling Xian and Ling'er come with me, and the rest stay in the house." ”

"What if the other side has rockets?" Ling first raised his concerns.

Tang Ziru threw a submachine gun to him and smiled slightly: "Then knock it down." ”

With such an arrogant tone, knocking out the flying rocket and detonating it in mid-air is almost not something that can be done by man, but Tang Ziru does have this confidence, she once used a machine gun to hit the rocket, and then detonated it in advance.

The three of them went out of the house together, only to see the gunshots outside, and from time to time bullets flew over, the three of them were all strong martial artists, and easily dodged the bullet attack.

Tang Ziru led them to a fortress, where the firepower was very concentrated, there were more than twenty special soldiers lined up in a row, although the number of enemies was more than their own, but the number was not obvious, and the Condor warriors had experienced a hundred battles, and the danger remained unchanged, and soon the enemy was killed by bullets.

Ling Xian and Gao Miaoling both took out a submachine gun, both of them had played with guns before, and they were very proficient in it, so as soon as the two of them got the submachine gun, they greeted each other unceremoniously.

The submachine gun has an advantage, that is, it can be shot at will, and there is no need to think about whether the bullet is enough, but ordinary people can't master it, and they need to be very familiar with the gun, and the power is big enough, and the marksmanship is accurate enough, in order to control the submachine gun, and then give full play to its power.

Obviously, Ling Xian had such a level, although the opponent's firepower was also very fierce, but in just a moment, three or four people on the other side were shot and killed by Ling Xian.

Bullets flew overhead, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, the crisis of life and death came to his heart, every nerve of Ling Xian was raised, his spirit was highly concentrated, his eyes were extremely sharp, although this fierce battle scene was dangerous, but it was also a huge grind, once he passed such a test, Ling Xian could be regarded as having experienced the test of the battlefield,

Only men who have experienced battlefield battles will exude an iron-blooded breath from top to bottom, even if these soldiers of the special headquarters team, if there is a war in the future, everyone here can become a strong soldier when they are pulled out, and their individual combat ability is definitely the best in the world.

In the process of fighting, Ling Xian also found the appearance of the opponent, it was a Caucasian Russian, tall, exuding a fierce atmosphere, one by one charged very strong, as if he was not afraid of death, Ling Xian saw machine guns and submachine guns, automatic rifles in it, but fortunately he didn't see snipers, nor did he see bazookas, which made him a little relieved.

Just when they were fighting fiercely, he glanced at Tang Ziru and saw Tang Ziru holding a sniper rifle, like a swimming dragon, moving and jumping in the fortress, every time she jumped, an enemy fell under her gun, and every time she bowed, more than a dozen bullets passed by her.

With such a sniper rifle, there is no need to aim at all, almost up and down, sniper bullets can take the enemy's life, there is no extremely accurate marksmanship, extremely sensitive skills, extremely fast response, no one can do this, this has reached the realm of the integration of man and gun, she is simply a mobile harvester, specializing in harvesting the enemy's head!

Ling Xian was secretly surprised in his heart, even with his skills, he didn't dare to be like Tang Ziru, it was completely playing with his life! No wonder Tang Zi is like the king of guns, known as the king of life-seeking soldiers!

The surprise attack of the Russians did not pose a mortal threat to the figure special forces, and after organizing the battle formation, the Condor fighters quickly stopped the enemy's attack, and after killing dozens of enemies, they finally began a strong counterattack.

Under the cover of their teammates, several fighters set a rocket on fire, and then, with a huge momentum, the rocket fell into the place with a huge momentum, and the group of Russians fled in terror, but in the face of the fierce force of the rocket, a large number of dead and wounded.