Chapter 54: 'Suppression' of the audience

A violent explosion sounded in front of him, and the poet's eyes widened, and without thinking, he slapped the steering wheel, and the Humvee rushed directly into the building next to him.

At the same time as the brakes, the front of the car slid sideways against the wall with a bang, and the whole body almost stuck to the building next to it.

As a result, the shooting range on the right side was completely covered by the two-story building, and the shovel pushed open the skylight, pulled the bullet chain and stood up.

At this moment, the sound of a sniper rifle sounded, the bayonet fell to the ground, the shovel looked clearly, and a shout blurted out.

Not knowing what the bayonet was like, the shovel did not impulsively act irrationally, but gritted his teeth and turned the muzzle of the machine gun, and the continuous long point of "da-da-da" "da-da-da" swept towards the window of the building on the donkey's side.

In any case, cover the safety of the donkey.

At the same time, seeing the shovel furious, the golden retriever, who jumped out of the car, quickly retreated backwards towards the donkey, covering behind him and to the side, shouting as he ran, "Sniper, at 5 o'clock behind him, poet, get him." ”

The poet lowered the window, smashed the window of the building with the butt of his gun, and climbed straight in, his position was far from the front, and there was basically no ambush.

The donkey also recovered a little at this time, and turned his head to rush in the direction of the bayonet.

"Donkey, come back!" The golden retriever glanced at it and shouted in a panic, the bayonet lay on the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead, but there was one point, there was no bloodshed, this is a good phenomenon.

You can't lean on it now, it's just going to catch up with one more person.

Just the moment the donkey brakes and turns around, "bang"

A bullet had passed through the donkey's side, and if he had rushed over to look at the bayonet, he would have been lying down.

Seeing this, the golden retriever breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as the breath came out, his body shook violently, and at the same time, two short gunshots sounded in his ears, "Da Da." ”

The golden retriever's body fell uncontrollably backwards, and the moment he fell, the golden retriever gritted his teeth and forcibly turned to the right, pulled the trigger with his index finger and did not let go, and swept towards a window on his side.

In the sound of the gunshot, the golden retriever's right shoulder hit the ground, and the golden retriever, who had already been shot twice, did not come up in pain, lost consciousness in his right hand, and the gunfire stopped unconsciously.

The moment the golden hairer's gunfire stopped, a figure with a gun flashed out of the window, but before he could shoot, in the sound of gunshots, the window was splashed with rubble, and two 7.62NATO shots collapsed the side window edge, ding the front of his gun.

The gun in his hand was uncontrollably raised to the side, and the bullet didn't know where it went.

This kind of brick wall can't stop the continuous strafing of 7.62 caliber machine guns!

The donkey, who happened to see this scene, was stunned, and threw the grenade from his waist as soon as he tore off his waist.

Rumble!

In the explosion, the donkey rushed to the golden retriever and leaned out to pull the man up, but he just bent down......

"Bang!"

The donkey seemed to have been hit in the back by a sledgehammer and fell head-on.

The Golden Retriever watched as the donkey smashed down on his face, "Donkey!" ”

……

On the other side, the poet finally rushed to the second floor, pulled the attic door bolt, and without opening all the doors, the muzzle of the M14 was stretched out.

At 200 distances, an accurate shooter is no worse than a sniper!

The muzzle of the gun poked out and pointed directly at the desired position, and the 8x white light speed sight quickly swept through the two windows on the roof and top floor of the building, and a second later, an arm wearing gray camouflage appeared in the scope.

It was in a room on the top floor of the target building, with the sniper rifle mounted on a table and the body hidden in the room, which was not visible at all from this angle.

Seeing this, the poet did not panic, clamped the gun in his right hand, and quickly changed the magazine with his left hand.

This magazine is specially prepared for people wearing heavy body armor or in bunkers, and the magazine is filled with M993 mild steel armor-piercing bullets, which contain a tungsten alloy penetrating warhead, which can still maintain sufficient lethality after penetrating 7 mm of high-hardness steel plate.

Seeing the arm and the gun, knowing the position of the sniper's body according to the shooting posture, adjusting slightly, pulling the trigger with the index finger, "Bang!" ”

A 7.62 mm armor-piercing bullet pierced through the wall and was fired directly at the sniper's neck, and the tungsten alloy warhead, which had lost most of its kinetic energy, did not penetrate the sniper's neck, and the warhead rolled and tore large swaths of muscle and blood vessels in the neck, and finally embedded in the second vertebrae, and the head was tilted and drooped.

Blood splattered everywhere in the ruptured artery, and through the scope, the poet could clearly see the blood spurted.

Get!

From the time the car bomb exploded to the time the poet got the sniper, less than 10 seconds passed before and after!

……

A shot exploded the head of the silver coin on the roof, and Wang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, turning his head to look in the direction of the bayonet.

Wang Zhen, who was too nervous just now, had a lot of adrenaline secretion, and Wang Zhen, who was highly concentrated, couldn't hear other sounds in his mind at all, and it wasn't until this moment that he heard the sound again.

It seems that someone shouted just now, is there something wrong with the bayonet?

When he turned his head to look over, he found that the bayonet body lying on the ground suddenly twitched, his head was raised suddenly, he stiffened and then shook it, and staggered up from the ground.

Stumbled to one side of the building, holding Benelli M4, leaning against the wall of the house on one side and gasping for air.

It was indeed him who the sniper was aiming at just now, but fortunately, the bayonet who was stumbled by the blast wave stepped on a flying brick and fell to the ground, the bullet grazed his head and hit him behind him, and a scorched black mark was rubbed on the helmet, and the piercing friction sound made the already dizzy bayonet look in a trance, and he lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.

On the battlefield, the sniper will not keep an eye on a person who has been knocked down by himself, and the sniper's target is changed to a donkey to save his teammates, which allows the bayonet to escape, and after relieving himself, his frightened face turns white.

Seeing that the bayonet was fine, Wang Zhen was relieved, and the voice of the shovel suddenly sounded in the earphones, "Wang, Wang, save the golden retriever!" ”

Hearing the sound, Wang Zhen turned to look, the golden retriever was lying on it, the donkey was pressing on his body, and there were blood stains oozing out of his back.

The golden retriever looked like he could move, and he was pushing the two hundred pounds on his body hard.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhen's brain buzzed, kicked the car door and jumped down immediately, and the moment he landed, there was a tingling pain in his calf, and his footsteps staggered.

I didn't care about a lot, so I rushed over the front of the car and rushed there, but fortunately, the distance was not far, less than 10 meters, Wang Zhen strode over with a gun.

As soon as he ran out, he saw a figure in the front building flashing half of his body, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the direction of the golden retriever, Wang Zhen couldn't make a standard shooting action when he ran, so he clamped the gun under his armpit, grabbed the barrel with one hand, and directly pulled the trigger.

"Dadada!"

A long point shot, the bullet hit the window along the cement splash, and a bullet hit the opponent's gun.

There was a blast of gunfire, and bullets snapped into the Golden Retriever's side.

Suddenly attacked, the man immediately shrunk to dodge, Wang Zhen braked sharply at the same time, and now the top priority is no longer to save people, but to kill this biggest threat.

"Da Da Da Da" "Da Da Da" The shovel used machine guns to block the two windows on the second floor above the golden retriever's head. The angle problem, his machine gun did not even exert half of its power.

"Bayonet, save people!" Wang Zhen shouted.

Before he could stabilize his body, Wang Zhen saw that the guy who had just retracted flashed out again in an instant, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed again.

The cold, as if there was no slightest temperature in his eyes, stared at Wang Zhen, fighting was courage and surprise!

Wang Zhen's right leg poked out quite far at the moment, his foot was bare and twisted, and the gun was still caught under the ribs, and the muzzle of the opponent's gun had been adjusted, less than 8 meters apart, as long as the other party pulled the trigger, Wang Zhen would be finished!

Before he had time to think, Wang Zhen suddenly lay back, raised his right hand up, and held a gun in his left hand.

Aim?

Inexistent!

At the moment when he was about to fall to the ground, the muzzle of the opponent's gun spewed out a muzzle flame, a bullet slashed over Wang Zhen's head, and a bullet hit the body armor on Wang Zhen's chest at an angle of 15 degrees, changed its trajectory, and shot out of Wang Zhen's nose.

Shot?

At this moment, the adrenal hormones secreted by the body made Wang Zhen not feel it at all, his eyes were staring at each other, all by feeling, and the index finger of his right hand pulled the trigger suddenly, "Da da!" ”

The bullet was ejected from the barrel at a speed of 850 m/s in an instant, and one hundredth of a second later, the bullet hit the lower edge of the man's helmet, and the trajectory of the bullet changed slightly, piercing the skull in the forehead and then through the cerebral marrow again, piercing the skull, and bringing out a trace of blood to pierce the helmet.

Consternation!

Unwilling!

Unbelievable!

Wang Zhen fell on the asphalt road, and his helmet hit the ground with a "bang".

God-level play!