I want to be a warlord

Chapter 55
There was a violent explosion in front of him, and the poet's eyes widened immediately, and he turned the steering wheel without thinking, and the Humvee rushed directly to the nearby building.

At the same time as the brakes were applied, with a bang, the front of the car slid sideways against the wall for a while, and the entire body was almost attached to the building next to it.

As a result, the shooting area on the right side was completely covered by the small building on the second floor. With a push of the shovel, he 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 saw clearly, and a loud cry blurted out.

Not knowing what the bayonet was, the shovel did not act impulsively, but turned the muzzle of the machine gun through gritted teeth, and fired long bursts at the building on the side of the donkey. The window swept across.

In any case, keep the donkey safe.

At the same time, seeing the shovel go wild, the golden retriever who jumped out of the car quickly retreated towards the donkey, covering the back and sides, and shouted while running, "Sniper, 5 o'clock behind, poet, get him done."

The poet lowered the window of the car, smashed the window of the building with the butt of his gun, and climbed in directly. His position is relatively far from the front, and there is basically no ambush.

The donkey also slowed down a little at this time, turned around and was about to charge in the direction of the bayonet.

"Donkey, come back!" Jin Mao hurriedly roared after glancing at him from the corner of his eye. The bayonet was lying on the ground, life or death unknown, but there was one thing, no bleeding, which was a good sign.

You can't rely on the past now, it will only catch up with another person.

At the moment when the donkey braked and turned around, "bang"

A bullet hit the donkey's side. If he had rushed to look at the bayonet, he would have been lying down by now.

Seeing this, the golden retriever heaved a sigh of relief, but just as he spit out the breath, his body shook violently, and at the same time, two short gunshots sounded in his ears, "Da da."

The Golden Retriever fell back uncontrollably. The moment he fell, the Golden Retriever gritted his teeth and forcibly turned halfway to the right. He pulled the trigger with his index finger and did not let go. He swept towards a window from his side.

In the sound of "da da da", Jin Mao's right shoulder landed on the ground. Jin Mao, who had been shot twice, couldn't get up in pain. He lost consciousness in his right hand, and the gunfire stopped unconsciously.

The moment the sound of the Golden Retriever gun stopped, a figure with a gun flashed out of the window, but before he could shoot, the window was hit with rubble, and two 7.62 NATO rounds collapsed. Cracking the side sill, Ding Ding hit the front of his gun.

The gun in his hand swung uncontrollably to the side, and the bullet hit an unknown place. This scene frightened him and immediately retracted the gun to dodge.

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

Just seeing this scene, the donkey's eyes were tearing apart, and he tore off the grenade from his waist and threw it out.

boom!
Amidst the explosion, the donkey rushed to Jin Mao and leaned over to pull him up, but just bent down...

"boom!"

The donkey seemed to have been hit in the back with a sledgehammer, and it fell down at one end.

Jin Mao watched helplessly as the donkey hit him in the face, "Donkey!!"

……

On the other side, the poet finally rushed to the second floor and pulled the latch of the attic door. The muzzle of the M14 shot out without fully opening the door. The three roads ABC and ABC have been repeatedly explored by them long ago. They know which road section is suitable for snipers I understand very well.

Within a distance of 200, an accurate shooter is no worse than a sniper!

The muzzle of the gun pointed directly at the position in mind, and the 8x white light speed quickly swept across the roof and the two windows on the top floor of the building. 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. The sniper rifle was placed on a table, and the body was hidden in the room, so it couldn't be seen from this angle.

Seeing this, the poet didn't panic, he clamped the gun with 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. The magazine contains M993 mild steel armor-piercing bullets. There is a tungsten alloy penetrating warhead inside. After penetrating a 7mm high-hardness steel plate Still able to maintain enough lethality.

Seeing the arm and the gun, you can know the position of the sniper's body according to the shooting posture, adjust it slightly, and pull the trigger with your index finger, "Bang!"

A 7.62mm armor-piercing bullet pierced through the wall and hit the sniper's neck. The tungsten alloy warhead that lost most of its kinetic energy failed to penetrate the sniper's neck. The bullet rolled and tore a large piece of muscle and blood vessels in the neck. Finally, it was inlaid on the second vertebra, and the head slumped crookedly.

Blood splashed from the broken main artery, and through the scope, the poet could clearly see the splashed blood.

Get it!

From the explosion of the car bomb to the time when the poet took down the sniper, less than 10 seconds passed!

……

Wang Zhen heaved a sigh of relief when he shot the head of the silver coin on the roof, and turned his head to look in the direction of the bayonet.

He was too nervous just now, adrenaline was secreted in a large amount, and Wang Zhen, who was highly concentrated, could not hear other voices at all in his mind. It was only at this moment that he heard the voice again.

It seemed that someone shouted just now, did something happen to the bayonet?
When he turned his head to look over, he found that the body of the bayonet lying on the ground suddenly twitched, his head suddenly raised, he froze for a while, and staggered up from the ground.

Stumbled and ran to one side of the building, hugged the Benelli M4, leaned against the wall of one side of the house, panting heavily.

It was indeed him that the sniper aimed at just now. Fortunately, the bayonet stumbled by the explosion shock wave stepped on a flying brick and fell to the ground. The bullet grazed his head and hit him behind him. The scorched black marks and the ear-piercing rubbing sound made the bayonet, who was already dizzy, in a trance, and lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.

On the battlefield, a sniper would not keep staring at a person who was knocked down by him. The sniper's target was changed to the donkey who was going to save his teammate.

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

Hearing the sound, Wang Zhen turned around and looked, Jin Mao was lying on the bed, the donkey was on top of him, and there was blood oozing out from his back.

The golden retriever seemed to be moving, and was pushing the two hundred catties on his body.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhen groaned, kicked the car door and immediately jumped down. The moment he landed, he felt a stabbing pain in his calf and staggered.

Not caring much, he bypassed the front of the car and rushed towards that side. Fortunately, the distance was not far, less than 10 meters, and Wang Zhen strode forward with a gun in his hand.

As soon as he ran out, he saw a half-body figure flashing out of the building in front of him. The muzzle of the gun was pointed in the direction of the golden hair. Wang Zhen couldn't make a standard shooting action while running, so he just clamped the gun under his armpit. Holding the barrel with one hand, he directly pulled the trigger.

"Da da da da da!"

A long burst shot, the bullet hit the window edge and the cement splashed, and a bullet just hit the opponent's gun.

There was a sound of gunfire, and the bullets slapped on the side of the golden retriever.

Suddenly being attacked by someone, that person immediately shrank to dodge, and Wang Zhen slammed on the brakes at the same time. Now the top priority is not to save people, but to kill this biggest threat.

"Da da da" "da da da" the shovel used a machine gun to block the two windows on the second floor above Jin Mao's head.Because of the angle, his machine gun wasn't even half as effective.

"Bayonet, save me!" Wang Zhen yelled.

Before he could stabilize his body, Wang Zhen saw the guy who had just retracted flash out again in an instant, pointing the gun again.

Those cold eyes, which seemed to have no warmth at all, were staring at Wang Zhen, which was all about courage and surprise!

At this moment, Wang Zhen's right leg was stretched out quite far, his ankle was twisted, and the gun was still caught under his ribs, while the muzzle of the opponent's gun had been adjusted, and the distance was less than 8 meters. As long as the opponent pulled the trigger, Wang Zhen would be finished!
Before he had time to think, Wang Zhen suddenly lay back, raised his right hand, and held the gun with his left.

aim?

nonexistent!

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

shot?

Wang Zhen couldn't feel the adrenaline hormone secreted by his body at this moment, so he just stared at the other person, relying on his feeling, his right index finger suddenly pulled the trigger, "Da da!"

The bullet was ejected from the gun barrel at a speed of 850 m/s in an instant. After one hundredth of a second, the bullet hit the lower edge of the man's helmet. , with a smear of blood piercing through the helmet.

consternation!

Unwilling!

Incredible!

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

God level play!

(End of this chapter)