Genius commoner

Chapter 796
The gun-wielding man fell headlong to the ground, blood mixed with white brains splashed onto the two companions.

Ye Zixuan, who had been observing the situation, had a glimpse of admiration. From such a long distance, with a long gun that didn't even have a scope, Ruan Polu was able to blow the opponent's head off with one shot. He is indeed the number one general in Tianyu. Qixiong and the others also gave a thumbs up to express their appreciation, and then flashed their weapons one after another, preparing for the upcoming fierce battle.

They are not prostitutes, they can't play with the fire and lie still, and they will absolutely pre-emptively strike when they feel the danger.

After Tang Xueyi blew a whistle, more than a dozen bloody clothes also pressed the switch indifferently, and shot more than a dozen tubes of fireworks into every corner of the base. The fireworks exploded one by one, colorful, and especially bright in this morning, like New Year fireworks. It attracted many guards to raise their heads and stare at the bright patterns and the sprinkling of powder.

The powder does not have the pungent smell of gunpowder, on the contrary, it has a touch of aroma, which makes people unable to stop taking two more puffs.

"All withdraw 500 meters, lure the enemy to go deep."

When Ye Zixuan was satisfied with the gunpowder smoke, Ruan Polu didn't stop the firearm in his hand, endured the injury and pulled the trigger again and again, the bullets shot out like rain, the three patrolling guards and two Yue people couldn't dodge in time, and their bodies shook , and then his head exploded and fell out, all of them were shot in the head, there was no chance of survival, everyone was stunned.

Holding the gun, Ruan Polu seemed to have found his most beloved toy, showing a focused expression like no one else was there, skillfully pulling the bolt, inspecting the gun, ejecting the clip, loading the bullet, and the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, For him, it was the most pleasing music, and then he pulled the trigger again, killing a man in the guard tower mercilessly.

It's fried, it's completely fried!
With the violent gunshots and fireworks explosions, the piercing echoes in the base continued, the patrolling guards and the gunners of the sentry tower became angry after a short shock. They picked up the weapons in their hands and roared at In the mountains and forests, there was continuous shooting, bang bang, bullets, crossbow arrows, and spear guns projected from high places, and they fought back with all their strength.

Dozens of old-fashioned rifles also joined in, and the bullets were shot on the edge of the mountain, breaking the stones and vegetation with a crackling sound. Unfortunately, although the firepower is fierce, the range is very limited, and Ruan Polu and Ye Zixuan have already moved. Therefore, the guard's counterattack had no effect at all. Instead, Ruan Polu fired five or six shots in succession while the gun was firing.

Six people fell down without missing a beat.

The remaining red bayonet reacted from the surprise. They jumped out of the bunker and saw the death of several companions. They were surprised at first, and then the flames of anger burned from their eyes. Leaving Ye Zixuan and Ruan Polu's position, he grabbed a few short guns and rushed towards the forest, calling the guards to surround them.

"There! There!"

With a big finger of a red bayonet, Ye Zixuan's hiding place was clearly exposed. Dozens of guards charged behind the red bayonet with knives and guns. Shooting bullets, although their weapons are uneven, there are still five or six good guns, and the situation suddenly becomes serious.

The red saber and the bullets of the guards roared into the forest, and the leaves on the hit trees fell one after another. For safety reasons, after Tang Xueyi and the others set off the fireworks, they withdrew hundreds of meters in advance. Fighting and retreating with Ruan Polu, the guards who had already caught up to the hillside were headshot one after another, killing them all with bright red blood.

But these guards, like fanatical Chengyang elements, rushed up the hillside desperately without fear of death. A few red bayonets commanded behind, while Ruan Polu and Ye Zixuan retreated calmly without any fear, and fired their guns at the same time. The neutron bomb killed the enemy, Ruan Polu fought head-on, Ye Zixuan stared at the side movement, and cooperated very tacitly.
When Ye Zixuan threw a dagger and shot it into the throat of a guard, Ruan Polu fired the No.30 eight shots, and another enemy fell to the edge of the jungle, laying down a dozen dead 50 meters in front of them Guard, but the enemy's offensive was only a short pause, and then roared again, rushing up like locusts, making one's scalp numb.

In order to disperse the firepower, Ye Zixuan kept a parallel distance of about ten meters from Ruan Polu. Six or seven guards armed with guns who were screaming could not help but fell into Ruan Polu's guns. Two or three of them took the opportunity to get closer. , but before he could attack Ruan Polu, Ye Zixuan raised his sword like a phantom, beheading all these people in the jungle.

When Ye Zixuan shot and killed an enemy with a flying knife, a big man with a gun just changed the magazine and wanted to pull the trigger, but it was too late!

Ye Zixuan had already pulled the branch and stuck it up, silently grabbed his neck with his right hand, and twisted it neatly.

The gun-wielding man's head drooped, and he was dying. Ye Zixuan took the opportunity to snatch the gun from his hand, yanked the corpse, and threw it at more than a dozen people who came forward. A person fell on his back, Ye Zixuan raised the gun in his hand, the muzzle of the black hole poked out, the flames danced wildly, and the blood shot out, it was horrific.

Ye Zixuan's expression remained motionless, cold and heartless.

Disdain for life, cruelty to the enemy.

It's just that so many people fell, the guards still didn't give up the siege, not only armed with knives and guns, but also summoned several patrols, and the number of guards entering the jungle instantly increased to a hundred, and a dozen guns fired non-stop , the vegetation and rocks crackled, and many bullets shot past Ye Zixuan and Ruan Polu, which was extremely thrilling.

After killing more than 70 enemies, Ruan Polu's gunshots weakened, and the number of guards entering the jungle also increased, making it difficult to contain them.

A red bayonet with a shaved head immediately saw the problem and roared:
"They're running out of bullets, go ahead and kill them."

Hearing this sentence, more than a hundred men with swords and guns in their hands stepped forward on the grass and trees and the corpses of their companions. Some people picked up their companions' guns and fired a few shots at the front to vent their grief. A red bayonet Still rushing forward, locking onto the trail of Ye Zixuan and Ruan Polu and moving forward, the footsteps are clear, but a little dense.

It seems that there is more than one person, and it is really a big fish.

The red saber picked up a bullet casing with a smirk, felt the temperature on it and shouted: "They are right ahead, chase after them!"

As soon as he dropped the shell casing, he pulled out his gun and chased forward, followed by more than a hundred people behind him.

But after chasing more than a hundred meters, he subconsciously stopped, and more than 20 people around him also stabilized their pace, but the people behind did not know what happened, and rushed out with inertia, but they also quickly stabilized their pace, angry There was a hint of surprise on his face, and in his vision, a person in front of him was leaning against the tree trunk and looking at them with a bright smile.

Ye Zixuan said leisurely: "The speed is too slow."

The bald-headed mercenary who came from behind roared, "Kill..."

Before the last word could be uttered, Ye Zixuan turned around, ran behind another tree trunk, and uttered another word. Following the word, the trees on both sides shook instantly, Long Yuan and the others half-kneeled on the ground, Raise the crossbow in your hand, the angle is [-] degrees upward, and with the sound of the bowstring trembling, each person shoots six crossbow arrows at more than a hundred enemies.

The arrows shot out one by one are like black streamers.

In the quiet mountain forest with a decaying atmosphere, they flashed out like a poisonous snake with a sharp whistle that made the heart jump out of the chest. The bald man standing in front had no time to dodge. He could clearly see that more than a hundred people faced such a dense crowd. The arrow is as fragile as a paper pierced man, it can be shot through without hindrance, overturned or even collapsed to the ground.

The two red bayonets on the left and right were the first to be pierced by arrows.

Looking at the dense blood holes on their chests, they widened their eyes in disbelief, and fell to the ground limply like an empty snakeskin bag, with blood all over the place.

The wind passing through the mountains and forests was mixed with a strong smell of blood, like crying.

It took a full half a minute before the crossbow stopped shooting. None of the hundreds of guards who were full of murderous intent stood still, and all of them fell to the ground covered in blood. With a gesture, more than a dozen blood-clothed soldiers stepped forward silently, killing the living with their knives up and down.

The bald mercenary crawled out of the corpse with a last breath, enduring the pain of the four crossbow bolts on his body, and raised his hand to shoot a bullet.

But as soon as he raised the gun, a blade of light came down, cutting off half of his arm. He let out a scream and kicked his legs at the same time, and the whole person jumped back five meters, narrowly avoiding the bloody clothes. The second knife, and then shouted at Ye Zixuan and the others: "My name is Yue Wenxiong, and my sister is Yue Wenfei. How dare you kill me?"

Ruan Polu's eyes were concentrated, and the muzzle of his gun froze: "Your sister is called Concubine Yue Wen?"

The bald mercenary endured the pain from the distance, his face was pale and there was a sneer: "That's right, my sister's name is Concubine Yue Wen, are you afraid?"

"If you dare to kill me, my sister will definitely avenge me. No matter who you are or where you fled, she will seek justice for me."

The bald man yelled hysterically: "You are not afraid of being killed by my sister, then rush over to kill me, come on, kill me."

His madness and his roar made Long Yuan and the others stunned and a little more dignified.

Ye Zixuan stood beside Ruan Polu, tilted his head slightly and asked, "What's the matter with Concubine Yuewen? Is it awesome?"

Ruan Polu nodded: "Nanyue used to be the top soldier king, a gold medal spy, and he has a team of elite soldiers."

He looked at Yue Wenxiong who was covered in blood: "I didn't expect this person to be her younger brother."

Ye Zixuan smiled: "Is that so?"

Ruan Polu nodded: "That's right!"

Ye Zixuan reached out with his right hand, took a knife, and walked directly towards Yue Wenxiong.

With a wave of the saber, people thought it was another headlight flashing by.

In a large cloud of blood, Yue Wenxiong's head flew off into the sky, and the surrounding area was bright red.

Yue Wenxiong fell to the ground with a bang, the last image was Ye Zixuan's contemptuous smile.

Long Yuan and the others were stunned, staring blankly at Yue Wenxiong who had moved his head. It seemed that he didn't expect that a guy with a lot of background was like nothing in Ye Zixuan's eyes.

Ye Zixuan looked at the corpses all over the ground, and waved his finger lightly: "Pick up the weapon and prepare to attack."

Long Yuan, who grabbed a pistol, was slightly taken aback: "Young Master Ye, we were discovered by the enemy, they must be prepared, can we still attack?"

He looked at the vitality of the dead enemy, the hot and cold weapons were almost two to eight, much better than them, and he was afraid that he would suffer a big loss if he attacked by force.

Ye Zixuan looked at the sky in front of him, and said in a calm voice: "It's time for the medicine to take effect."

As if to verify his words, several watchtower guards swayed and fell to the ground, their cheeks flushed, as if they were drunk.

At the same time, in the monitoring room on the ground floor of the base, an old man looked at the guards who kept falling on the screen, his brows were frowned, and he picked up his mobile phone after smelling a dangerous smell. After the other party connected, his tone was flat He said: "We underestimated Ye Zixuan, his coming is even faster than we predicted."

"We still have a lot of unfinished business."

He took out a disinfectant mask and put it on, and added: "Fortunately, last night, I processed a batch of important items and sealed the hole, otherwise it would be troublesome."

The other end of the phone was silent at first, and then calmly said: "Save the handsome!"

(End of this chapter)