global sniper

Chapter 265 Fire Line Rescue
Han Lang was running fast, at the position, the few lightly wounded who had just been saved hadn't finished firing a shuttle of bullets, and the four people who were saved were on the opposite side, and there was only one person left in the rain of bullets.

On the ground, there were still four lightly wounded. No one screamed or yelled. They held their guns and continued to shoot and scatter to prevent the enemy from approaching.

But they were a little desperate in shooting. When those people were moving and running, their bodies were always twisting strangely, going left and right, making them unable to lock on. The enemy was close to a hundred meters away, and they couldn't kill a few of them.

"Grenade ready!"

A mercenary yelled.

The enemy was about to fight hand-to-hand when they got closer to 50 meters. They didn't know why they didn't rush to help, but they had no way out.

At this time, the enemy was at a maximum distance of [-] meters, and the number of people exceeded [-]. The skirmishers attacked along the route, rolling and rushing under the pits and dirt, and their movements were fast and strange.

At this moment, a short screaming sound suddenly entered the ears of everyone on the ground, including the attackers, who were terrified at the moment the screaming sound came, and they all ran away on the spot.

boom!
There was a loud bang, and a ball of flame rose up, blooming in the pale sky, the ground trembled, dust swept around, and a cannonball made the offensive and defensive gunshots disappear immediately.

But the shell did not fall among the attacking crowd, and exploded at a distance of 40 meters from them.

This is the most suitable position given by Matthew. He needs to run wildly, and it is too late to give more accurate coordinates.

The purpose is to prevent the enemy from approaching.

Matthew failed to catch up with Young Master Gui and the Magician, and was at the end. Although they were in a straight line, the distance between the four of them was 40 meters apart.

At this moment, the running speed and stamina of several people can be seen. Han Lang started first and was also the fastest. increasing.

After all, the magician had just recovered from a serious injury, and the distance between him and the ghost was more than 40 meters, but he couldn't catch up with the ghost, and was pulled down 60 meters away, and the distance was still increasing.

Matthew struggled to catch up, but the leg injury also affected his performance. Although he seemed to be healed, it would still affect his violent running, but the impact was not great, and even the magician couldn't catch up.

"Octopus, what's the situation!" Han Lang shouted at the moment the fire flashed in front of him, and the sound of the explosion came.

"The shell landed in the blank area on both sides, blocking the enemy's rapid advance!" Matthew pulled out the terminal while galloping, glanced at it and shouted.

"Octopus, provide the coordinates to Big Mom! Be sure to prevent the enemy from boarding the position!!" Han Lang roared while running.

Matthew took the order, glanced at the terminal, and yelled in the headset: "Coordinates..."

The aunt was just about to launch the second shot at the original target. When she heard the coordinates coming, she quickly adjusted and fired one shot in a short time. Then she bent down and picked up the shells to fill in again, three shots in a row.

The shells chased and flew in the air, whistling and fell thousands of meters away, with a bang, the first shot landed less than 30 meters in front of the attackers, just as the dust had just swallowed those figures who fell to avoid them, the second shot stepped forward more than ten meters, boom explosion.

Amidst the loud noise, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and three figures approaching were blown away.

As for the third shot, the oblique stab landed about 20 meters from the first shot, which also didn't have much effect.

The dust from the explosion immediately covered the place, and even Matthew couldn't see the situation there, but the attack was completely contained.

On the battlefield, the three surviving people turned their heads and looked behind them. They didn't know where the shelling came from, but they just glanced at them, followed by looking for ammunition, guns and grenades. They didn't even bandage the wounds on their bodies. They were nervous. Busy, ready to deal with more violent attacks.

"They have artillery support, spread out and attack!" Amidst the ringing of ears, an attacking figure shouted in the dust.

Following the roar, the uninjured one shook his head, rushed quickly through the dust, and rushed straight to the position.

"Grenade!" A mercenary shouted seeing the heat source moving, and threw a grenade with his hands.

Bang bang gunshots sounded at the same time, the mercenary's hand hadn't fallen yet, the blood spurted, his arm was hit by the bullet, and at the same time as he shook, a blood sword was marked on his neck, and he lay silently on the ground.

With a bang, the grenade he threw exploded in front of the opponent's figure, and a lying guy tilted his head to one side as the ground shook.

Apparently killed.

At the same time, one grenade flew out of the position and flew towards the figure that was approaching quickly.

The position stretched for tens of meters, and there were only two people left in this meeting, who couldn't stop the rushing figure at all.

At this moment, a piercing scream flew over, and with a bang, a shell landed on the attacking route, and with one blow, two figures flew into the air.

Immediately afterwards, another shell fell next to it, and it was less than 20 meters away from the landing point. However, the shock wave caught up with the shock wave of the first shell, and the two sounds overlapped into one sound. The loud bang made the ears of several nearby figures buzz There was a sound, the consciousness was slackened for a while, lying there, the phantom swayed in front of his eyes, and temporarily lost the ability to attack.

While running wildly, Matthew couldn't see the specific situation. With the position of the first coordinate and the flash of the exploding grenade, he judged that the enemy was attacking, so the reported position happened to be the edge of the enemy's advance.

The explosion of the two shells brought the attack to a short pause again, but at the same time, the ears of the two people on the ground were buzzing, their heads were dizzy, and their consciousness was blurred.

The shells are also not far from them, a mark of 30 meters.

The 120-caliber mortar exploded. If they hadn't been lying on their sides in the bunker, the two of them might not have survived the blow.

The attack stopped twice in a row, and Han Lang had already galloped out for more than 500 meters, and he was less than 400 meters away from the target, which was a mark of [-] meters.

But this 300 meters is not something that can be reached immediately, no matter how fast it is, he will still be half a minute away.

At this time, at the back of the position, the emergency rescuer is still busy with his head down, quickly performing an operation on a wounded man who simply tied up a broken leg, and tied up those blood vessels to see if he can survive and survive until the blood plasma arrives, then It depends on luck.

He was not affected by the intense close combat at all, he was focused and fast, and he was busy on his own, as if there was nothing more important in this world than him helping the wounded.

The dust once again covered the position and the attackers due to shelling, and it was impossible to see the specific situation without getting close.

After a brief pause, the attack started again, and those crouched figures launched an attack again, silently rushing towards the position tens of meters away amidst the intense gunshots from the left and right.

The short distance is just a few seconds for veterans.

In the battlefield, the two surviving mercenaries also raised their heads at this moment, staring at the black shadow in the dust, with angry eyes, holding their guns and shooting.

Amidst the rattling gunshots, those attacking figures rushed forward one after another. At the same time, the guns locked on the two mercenaries with half of their bodies sticking out and pulled the trigger.

puff puff!

Those two mercenaries didn't know if they hit the target, but in a round of counterattack, they were submerged by the rain of bullets before they could retract their bodies. Blood spurted and they lay down on the ground full of floating dirt.

"Move fast! The opponent is about to set foot on the ground!"

Han Lang let out a low growl, half-kneeling, and when his body moved forward, the muzzle of the gun burst into flames.

At 200 meters, he can clearly see the heat source in the dust. The sun has not yet risen, and the night vision device does not delay the use of the dust.

The gunshots of bang bang immediately formed a line, and the heads of each running figure exploded as they twisted strangely, and they fell down in the sand, lifeless.

Gui Shao didn't pause, quickly passed Han Lang who was shooting, and pulled the trigger while charging with the gun.

The long bursts immediately drowned the attacking figures, causing them to rush to the ground one after another.

The magician behind him couldn't run away from Guishao, and he would be [-] meters away from Guishao. In Han Lang's long-distance block, he simply stabbed forward, letting the ghosts run forward, the bracket opened, and the gun Tongues of fire spewed from his mouth.

Among the rhythmic gunshots, those enemies who were suppressed by the sudden precise shooting were just about to raise their heads to shoot, when they were suppressed again by the screaming sound.

In the sound of gunshots, Han Lang already realized who was facing him, and the evasive movement was firmly engraved in his spinal cord. He could not judge wrongly, it was the enemy of the attacking team.

But killing eight with one shot was already a mistake for him, at least for the current marksmanship.

At the same time as the magician's gunshot sounded, the magazine dropped and jumped up, clicked to replace the magazine, and rushed to catch up with the young ghost who protruded 30 meters away.

On the opposite side, there were only twelve or three people left to attack at this time, and they were suppressed by the rainstorm of bullets in their respective lying positions, unable to stop the figure rushing at high speed.

At this time, the dust had not yet dispersed, and Matthew still couldn't see the specific situation clearly. He ran wildly past the magician lying there shooting, and tried his best to catch up with the figure in front of him.

After a short period of suppression, the attacker finally raised his head amidst the rain of bullets, and then gunshots rang out.

Bang!
The rushing Gui Shao staggered and rolled on the spot, Da Da shot a long burst and then jumped up to continue running wildly.

Han Lang had already chased after him, passed him while rolling, the muzzle of the gun rested on his shoulder, and fired with a bang while running wildly, still firing in bursts.

The guy who shot Gui Shao was tracking Gui Shao's tumbling figure, a string of bullets flew in, his scalp exploded and he had to lower his head slightly, and at the moment the top of his head whistled past, he raised his head to lock on Gui Shao, just about to pull the trigger, The strong sense of crisis that hit him again made him startled, he shook his head, trying to avoid the lock and escape to heaven.

However, the reaction of the consciousness is a bit slower than the reaction of the nerves. When he moved his head, the command of the consciousness also came, but the conditioned reflex was only a movement of the head. In the sound of poof, a hole was drilled out of the helmet by the bullet. Then he fell to the ground.

Just as he fell, the magician's hail of bullets fired indiscriminately, covering his area again, causing a guy next to him to be forced to roll over, gave up shooting to block, and hid to the side.

In this short time, Han Lang rushed to the position less than 50 meters away from the position, kneeling and shooting while shouting: "There is no one on the battlefield, let's go!!"

"Don't affect me."

The man's voice was extremely calm, and in the midst of the half-kneeling, thumping figure who had already raised his head, he said while he was busy: "There is another one who needs to stop the bleeding, give me another 10 minutes, he will hardly want to die. "

(End of this chapter)