knife wind town

Chapter 330 The Bad Guy's Good Guy

Although he said this in his mouth, Chen Lisong knew very well in his heart: when the two sides confronted each other, not only could he not take advantage of it, but it would be very disadvantageous.

Judging from the sound of the bullets hitting the stone, he could tell that the gun used by the devil's sniper was not a [-]-type rifle or a sniper rifle, but a new type of sniper rifle.

Because, the splashed stone chips are obviously stronger than the impact of the [-]-type sniper bullets!
Even the 500-type sniper rifle has an effective range of more than [-] meters, not to mention that the opponent's sniper rifle is obviously stronger than the ordinary [-]-type sniper rifle.

And the pistol in my hand, no matter from the effective range of 50 meters of the bullet or the lethality of the human body, it can't compare with the devil's ordinary [-]-style rifle!

This difference may not be known to others, but Chen Lisong knows it very well!

He could easily tell what gun was being used from the effect and sound of the bullet hitting the target.

It's just that this is the first time he "heard" the firearms used by the other party!

He couldn't tell what kind of guy the opponent was using, because he had never touched a similar gun before.

Obviously, in the case of long-distance sniping, this kind of gun threw the pistol in Chen Lisong's hand several streams!
"Good guy!"

Other people's guy is a good guy, and it's not that his own guy is bad, but there is no difference between having a pistol and not having a pistol at this time.

Although he shouted a good guy in his mouth, he secretly thought that he was very bad.

Saburo Erto didn't get angry, and called out lightly: "Chen Lisong, according to your words, next year's today will be your memorial day. I don't know who is the dead ghost. Hehe!"

Saburo Nito then said some nonsense to his sniper.

Chen Lisong couldn't understand what the devil said, but he could guess that Saburo Erto must be giving instructions to the sniper.

The corner of Chen Lisong's mouth couldn't help but twitched again: "Damn ghost, why are you talking so seriously?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly shifted to another stone.

Sure enough, just after Saburo Erto finished his nonsense, the sniper rifle fired another shot at the rock where Chen Lisong was just now from another direction.

The stone chips splashed by that shot just landed on the position where Chen Lisong spoke just now.

The devil's sniper has moved dozens of meters away from where he originally shot.

The sniper moved very lightly, but how could he escape Chen Lisong's ears?

After the gunfire, Saburo Erto shouted again in Chinese: "I don't chat with you, dead people don't deserve it."

Although he said that he would not chat with Chen Lisong, in fact he wanted to talk to Chen Lisong so that the snipers could judge the location of the target.

How could Chen Lisong know this kind of trick?
The sniper was also very smart. He was not in a hurry to approach Chen Lisong. He kept a distance of 200 meters or even [-] meters and kept his bite. He didn't want to be exposed, and he liked to shoot secretly.

The big difference between the two sides' firearms is not a matter of distance and lethality, but also of tactics and strategies.

Chen Lisong found that today's Saburo Erto seems to be different, obviously with an above-average IQ.

"Damn, you are a bad guy!"

Chen Lisong's cool words came out, but he couldn't help but feel cool secretly.

Of course, after he finished speaking, he immediately moved to another place silently.

To be honest, his coolness is because he secretly thought that it was not good: he thought that he had hunted and killed many prey in this deep mountain all year round, but he did not expect to become the prey today.

It's just that what wants to hunt and kill him now is not the wild beasts in the mountains, but the devils who invaded Chen Lisong's hometown.

It stands to reason that the deep mountains and old forests in Fengshan belong to Chen Lisong's world, and he is not worried that he will not be able to leave.

Even if he still brought Liu Guolong alone, relying on his familiarity with Fengshan's environment, it can be said that he wants to slip away from the opponent's gun in a matter of minutes.

For Chen Lisong, it is not a dishonorable thing to slip away after being defeated, not to mention that he has a good reason to live by himself.

But at this moment, Chen Lisong didn't want to slip away!
As for Liu Guolong, Chen Lisong was not worried that he would be discovered by the devil's snipers, because Liu Guolong knew nothing else, he was absolutely top-notch in fear of death, and he was absolutely good at hiding quietly!

He was suddenly eager to grab the gun.

This guy is definitely a rare good guy, great guy, real guy!
Hearing Chen Lisong's uncool sarcastic remarks, Erto Sanlang was a little proud: "Are you afraid? If you are afraid, just obediently throw away the gun and surrender! To be honest, Chief Tanabe appreciates you very much. As long as you surrender, we can became good friends."

Before he finished speaking, another gunshot was heard, and the bullet shot into the stone where Chen Lisong had just spoken, and once again a piece of stone dust was splashed.

Chen Lisong laughed again: "Hahaha! Mr. Erto still wants to make friends with me, Chen Lisong. It seems that you are not a bad guy. The bad guy is the guy who shot me."

Now he has hid behind another rock. This place is just facing the sniper, and it is also a blind spot in the direction of Erto Saburo, so he is not worried about exposing his figure too much.

"This..." Erto Saburo's limited brain was not enough, and he suddenly faltered.

"Mr. Erto originally wanted to lure me, Chen Lisong, to speak, so that your bad guy can judge my position?"

"I didn't mean that. He... he's not bad."

"He's not a bad guy. Er Teng Taijun has made it clear that he wants me to surrender obediently. Why does he still shoot me?"

"Has Chen Sang really decided to surrender?"

A sly smile appeared on Chen Lisong's face: "That depends on Erto Taijun's performance."

He suddenly thought of the word "surrender".

Since ancient times, soldiers have never been tired of deceit, and the smile on the corner of Chen Lisong's mouth became thicker.

He felt that Erto Saburo's IQ seemed to be exploitable.

Behind the stone, Erto Saburo actually said sincerely: "Sorry! We speak Chinese, but he doesn't understand."

Immediately, after he spoke nonsense in the direction of the sniper, the devil's sniper stopped moving, and the woods stopped suddenly.

"Chen Sang, my sincerity has made him stop shooting at you, can you and I have a good talk?"

Chen Lisong suddenly felt very funny, and his sly smile became stronger: "The guy in the hands of that bad guy is really good!"

"What?" Saburo Erto, whose IQ was not online, didn't understand what Chen Lisong said at once.

It's no wonder Saburo Erto couldn't hear very clearly. The meaning of the Chinese language is already rich and colorful.

"May I see that gun of his?"

Chen Lisong's request was a bit strange, Saburo Erto felt baffled again: "What?"

"Taiji Erto, before I consider surrendering, I want to take a long look at the good guy in the hands of that bad guy."

This request is really weird.

"This..." No wonder Saburo Erto hesitated.

(End of this chapter)