There was a brief silence on the battlefield, and then a storm swept over the field in an instant, and dozens of tactical infantry jumped out of the trenches at the same time, rifles in their hands roaring desperately, roaring, shooting, and charging. It is like preying on a pack of wolves, pounced on its prey from all directions.

However, Chu Jungui was not frightened, he was half-kneeling on the position, flat-ended machine gun, and used his left arm instead of a bracket, as if he was shooting accurately from an assault rifle. It was as if he had in his hand not a heavy machine gun with a huge recoil, but an assault rifle equipped with a reciprocating counterweight bolt.

At this moment, the survivors are all the elites of class 54, and a distance of less than 50 meters can be solved by a swift charge for them. No matter how elite the fighters are, it is impossible to deal with the simultaneous charge in all directions, just to see who will be those unlucky guys, named by the machine guns.

Chu Jungui exhaled lightly, stretched his index finger for a moment, and then pulled the trigger.

The light machine gun let out a crisp cry of joy, and the body of the gun shuddered with pleasure with each fire. With each throbbing, the muzzle of the gun will be followed by a small displacement, pointing just right to the next target.

In the blink of an eye, the muzzle of the machine gun was thrown from left to right, and the front layer of the charging team was flattened. Then the muzzle of the gun jumped from right to left, and another layer was cut off, and the thickness of the stormtroopers was only half of it.

One shot at a time, never miss.

But at this time, the person who rushed to the front was less than thirty meters away from Chu Jungui, and the electric shock bombs kept flying by. At this distance, I can already see every subtle expression on their faces, hideous, fearful, crazy, and so on.

Chu Jungui's shooting efficiency finally began to decline. He hit a target, but it was still a while for the guy to go from convulsions to the ground, and his burly body blocked the target behind him. Chu Jungui had to make up a shot in each of his knees, so that the big guy knelt on the ground in an instant, and only then did the target behind him be exposed.

A 50-meter charge is just a matter of seconds. But when they reached the last ten meters, the survivors realized that there were only a few companions left around them.

At this time, it seemed that God had opened his eyes, and an electric shock bomb finally hit Chu Jungui, exploding on his shoulder, and the electric fire crawled all over his body for a while.

At this moment, several survivors of Class 54 almost burst into tears.

It's not easy, it's really not easy. They almost cost the class their entire class of deaths before they finally killed the heavy. Is that guy still human, isn't it really Meng Jianghu disguised?

But beauty is always too short-lived.

In the electric fire, Chu Jungui's body seemed to stiffen for a moment, and then the machine gun roared again.

A student flew out upside down and shouted with the last of his strength: "He got an injection!!"

The poignant sound resounded throughout the battlefield, even drowning out the gunfire. All those who survived trembled instantly, feeling like they were caught in a great conspiracy.

Shock resistance enhancers, commonly known as anti-electric injections, are a widely circulated thing that few people have actually seen. There is only one reason, expensive. There is also a side cause, which is not practical.

This thing can only alleviate the pain but cannot turn the tide of the war, so it is only used in the critical big test. I usually use some rich people who are afraid of pain, and the number of times is not much. After all, everyone knows the truth that the more fearless you are of pain, the longer you can live on the battlefield.

They had been in the academy for three years and had never heard of the Blues using anti-electrostaples. The Blues are all poor people who want to make a little money, and who is not paid enough to buy a shot in two or three events, who will be fed up and support them?

The machine gunner in front of him is perverted, even if he is accurate, he actually got an injection!

All of a sudden, the desperate survivors all burst out with their last potential and pounced on Chu Jungui fiercely.

They were answered with a short shot, and in the end 5 people became 2 people.

After all, the squad leader's brain moved faster, and when he finally swooped down in the air, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and shouted: "Please let go! 10,000 ......."

Chu Jungui's hand shook suddenly.

The two bullets deviated from their original trajectory and swept past the squad leader's body, but unfortunately there was already an electric shock bomb in the chest. Chu Jungui originally planned to use three bullets to knock this guy away, so as not to smash himself. But now, despite the temporary adjustment, he is not playing virtual warfare after all, and he always needs some nervous reactions and transmission time, and the result is still a beat slower.

Chu Jungui took a step sideways, and the squad leader snapped and smashed at his feet. Looking at the squad leader covered in electric light, Chu Jungui was like seeing 10,000 yuan slowly drifting away, his mood was extremely gloomy in an instant, and he couldn't help but roar: "Next time, let's talk about the key points first!"

Before he fell into a coma, the squad leader figured out what the point was.

Someone patted Chu Jungui on the shoulder.

"Boy, it's game over!" The leader of the battle team patted Chu Jungui's shoulder, smiling fiercely while showing his arm comparable to Chu Jungui's thigh. "I'll tell you with my fists why I'm the winner!"

He was the last survivor, and finally rushed to Chu Jungui's side and entered the melee distance.

Chu Jungui looked at him, and then at his hands.

A ray of electric fire climbed up the arm of the combat leader, making his whole body tremble, and the whole person bounced. Only then did the leader of the battle team remember that Chu Jungui had just been hit by an electric shock bomb, and now the voltage on his body had not dissipated.

This guy got an injection, but he didn't!

Looking at the battle team leader who began to foam at the mouth, Chu Jungui checked the light machine gun in his hand and said helplessly: "Idiot." ”

He had already grasped the barrel of the gun and was ready to make a killing move: a horizontal slap in the face, but unfortunately it was no longer needed.

When it comes to fighting, the light machine gun is of moderate length, light and heavy, soft to the touch, and versatile to wield, and it is also a melee artifact.

The battlefield was finally silent, and only Chu Jun returned to the wind and became independent.

A lone goose flew by, chirping like weeping.

In front of the machine-gun position, there were corpses of the 'dead' everywhere, covering the charging position of a short tens of meters. The last insistent had already arrived in front of Chu Jungui, but he regretfully collapsed before the finish line.

This is also Chu Jungui's regret, he has switched to the mode of melee firearms combat, but there is no use.

When he was distracted, Chu Jungui suddenly remembered something, rushed to the side of the deputy shooter, and said, "Bullet!"

The deputy shooter subconsciously opened a bullet box, and before he could install it, he was taken away by Chu Jungui.

Chu Jungui jumped out, rushed out of the position, completed the action of changing the box in the air like lightning, and then rushed towards the offensive position of the 53rd class. There were still seventy or eighty gophers hidden there, each of which was money.

The deputy shooter also remembered this and wanted to stop Chu Jungui, but saw that he had already gone far away. To counter-charge the position of a company with one person is simply insane.

Chu Jungui didn't feel dangerous, because all the survivors of Class 53 had turned on the gopher mode, intending to survive until the earth was desolate, as long as he occupied the surface of the position, it would be a matter of naming one by one. Although the number of people in the 53rd class is large, Chu Jungui is more confident in the rate of fire of the machine gun in the opponent, and the rate of fire of 800 rounds per minute is not good-looking.

However, the moment he stepped on the surface of the position, a prompt suddenly sounded in his helmet: "The time has come, the assessment is over." Repeat......"

Still have time for the assessment?

The machine gun interface in Chu Jungui's hand has automatically turned red, and the prompt is locked.

Chu Jungui thought about it, and then remembered that there seemed to be a time limit for each assessment. When the time comes, if the position has not been taken, the attacking side will be considered defeated.

In front of the rules, Chu Jungui only sighed, and his sorrow was infinite.

On the helicopter in the air, Su Xue suddenly stabbed Li Bin.

"What for?"

"Well, what's the odds for that bet?"

"200 to 1...... Wait!200?200?!200!!"

The helicopter sank suddenly.