Chapter 510: War
Bullets are flying!
Bounded by a long house, gunshots rang out on both sides, and bullets flew through the windows on one side and through the space and out of the windows on the other side, or bullets flew into the door on the other side, through the space inside the house, and embedded in the thin walls on this side.
Shell guns against shell guns, some people connected the dots, some people swept wildly, and some people fired three or two shots indiscriminately, so that they didn't dare to probe, and finally evolved into each other's hands holding guns, letting the bullets fly, letting the bullets hit anything, or passing through something; the masked man on one side of the house tried to shoot all the bullets into the backyard, and the masked man on the other side of the house frantically shot the bullets into the front yard.
It's like setting off firecrackers, hanging whip after whip, and like hail, making noise and noise, in fact, it's more like a sudden thunderstorm, but the sound of the rain is mixed with angry curses, and across the line of buildings, the masked man scolds the masked man for being a turtle grandson, and the masked man scolds the masked man for being a mongrel.
Later, both sides realized that no one could fight through it, the firepower was about the same, the ammunition was not stingy, and the corners of the walls and houses were on the doors and windows of the pillars, and this kind of battle in a narrow environment required courage.
Robbers? Which robber, so many people, so many guns, so many bullets? The masked man doesn't believe that the front yard is the robber.
The masked man couldn't figure out what the hell was in the backyard.
The gunfire stopped, and the two sides continued to retreat across the building.
The masked man scolded: "Turtle Sun! you know it's awesome, right? Now get out of here, I can consider letting you go!"
The masked man scolded: "Bastards! We are invulnerable gods! We can dig out your heart and liver and eat your lungs! Now we will destroy thieves and rape for the way of heaven!"
"Turtle Sun, do you want to roll or not?"
"Are you afraid of bastards?"
"I'm afraid that your ancestors will be eggs! Lao Tzu is the Ninth Company of Qingshan Village!"
The masked man was speechless, and the collective power ran out, and it took a while to react: "Dog mongrel, dare to pretend to be us! Brothers, call me!"
The rain of bullets poured out again, beating this arrogance, screaming so badly, and it lasted for another two minutes before stopping.
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The first shot was really two shots, through the crack in the window, Hu Yi saw the masked man, several people were in a stalemate with the masked man in the front yard, several people searched the houses in the backyard, several people gathered the trembling hostages, and escorted them to the kitchen to concentrate, among which there was a target that Hu Yi wanted to kill, and the shooting window had just been missed.
I'm not interested in knowing who these pretending to be ghosts are, everyone carries guns, and it's stupid to talk without bullets. The more you delay, the more complicated the situation becomes, either try to leave now, or force a fight. Reason told Hu Yi that it was best to give up the action and leave, and adrenaline told Hu Yi that you should try it once, why don't you smell the smell of gunsmoke? Otherwise, why should you rush to take insurance? You are looking forward to it!
Twenty long magazines are on the gun, not counting the thirty scattered bullets scattered in the pocket, and two magazines, one twenty rounds long, one ten rounds short, fifty rounds of offensive sustainance should be enough!
The fingers of the right hand holding the handle of the gun are slightly curled slightly, and the left hand is in front of the magazine under the barrel to assist in stabilizing the barrel, and the arms are naturally raised and the elbows are slightly bent. Eye, gauge slot, crosshair, straight line at the midpoint of the field of vision, take a deep breath, and the field of vision begins to move forward.
Turning the corner, the two targets lit cigarettes in front of a distance of more than ten meters. Pulling the trigger, the body of the gun shook violently, the elbow joint was slightly sore, the shoulder joint was itchy, and the recoil impact began to create that inexplicable pleasure.
The first shot hit the left target in the back shoulder, and then pulled the trigger, the second shot hit his waist, so the vision turned slightly to the right, and the other target was turning his head, and he couldn't guess what kind of face was behind the ugly and hideous mask, he was raising the gun, so the third shot went off, and all this happened too briefly, both hands subconsciously stopped the muzzle from jumping up, thinking that it should hit his turned chest, but the trajectory flew straight to the mask, and after clearly watching the head of the masked person tremble, he slowly leaned back, and the fourth bullet continued to be discharged, hitting the shoulder that was falling back, and the vision turned slightly to the left again, and the fifth bullet was fired at the first target that had fallen to the ground。 The bullet casings scurried up and down in the field of vision, and the sound of landing was exceptionally crisp.
Completely ignoring the shouting of someone on the other side of the house, the vision was forward, and then immediately turned left, walking in the back alley of the house more than three meters wide, not ten steps, twenty meters away from the corner of the front suddenly ran out of the figure, the trigger instinct was pulled again, and the footsteps did not stop.
The sixth bullet was out of the chamber, and the target was staggering, it was not a bullet, it was a panic and falling; the seventh bullet case came out of sight, and the fallen target was shot, and the eighth shot rang out, obviously hitting the target's leg, and was about to fire at him for the ninth time, when half of the figure in the emergency stop was revealed on the corner, half of the leg and half of the arm, half of the mask face, had to lean against the right wall, and at the same time sharply turned the muzzle, the ninth bullet hit the corner wall brick in front of it, and even heard the sound of ricocheting, and the half of the figure flashed back to the corner.
Without stopping, without retreating, he moved sideways to the left to lean against the left wall of the alleyway, still moving forward, the muzzle of the gun was pointed back at the fallen target, firing the tenth shot, the eleventh robbery.
A hand stretched out from the corner in front of him, and a box cannon in his hand, the target that had retracted into the corner began to shoot blindly into the alleyway.
There was nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide, only to count on his good memory, to count on his strong muscle control, and then listen to the bullets whistling over his right ear again and again, and continue walking, turning the crosshair in his field of vision towards the gunman who was sticking out of the corner, and fifteenth, fifteenth, and between the debris flew out, the gunman retracted, and he was afraid of losing his hand, so he would lose his life.
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At the time of the incident, the Peking Opera "Lock Five Dragons" was being staged on the stage, and he played Shan Xiongxin, with a big blue flower face, and he was particularly beautiful, so the expression on his face couldn't be seen at all, just stunned.
Small shoes, pigtails, cotton jackets, small faces, big eyes, and oil burdens, now there is an extra gun in his hand, the swarthy muzzle is really big enough, the same as the muzzle of the machine gun next to him, what day is today? Everything is not real, the big flower face even pinched herself in front of her, it hurts, not a dream.
"You...... Are you sure you know what's in your hand?"
"Big-eyed masturbator. Haven't you seen that?" she was calm, not nervous.
"I wondered......! You're a little one...... Can you drop the grass too?"
"Ming tells you, my aunt and grandmother, I am from the Ninth Company of Qingshan Village!"
"Oh, I'll go...... The front yard is the Ninth Company of Qingshan Village, and the one in the backyard is also the Ninth Company of Qingshan Village, and you are the Ninth Company of Qingshan Village...... I'm very curious, what happened to your Ninth Company in Qingshan Village?
"We ...... Phew, they deserve it, hey, you're useless, don't you hear what's going on outside? Hurry up and climb out of that window, my hands are sore, I don't have time to point a gun at you!"
"Do you know how dangerous guns can be, I advise you to ......?"
Phew—the guns rang out, and the sound was deafening in the room.
Poof-heavy knees touching the ground, Dahua knelt down, lowered his head in a daze, but couldn't find the wound, so he lost his mind: "You...... Where's the beating? Where's the beating? I shouldn't play Shan Xiongxin...... Shan Xiongxin didn't have a chance to meet Second Brother Qin......"
Her little voice suddenly rose an octave of impatience: "Hurry up and get out!"
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