Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 15 Uzi's Breed
Gunshots!

And there was continuous gunfire.

Holding an unlit cigarette in his hand, Luo Yun, who was pretending to be rubbing the end of the cigarette with two fingers, was taken aback. He stopped immediately, closed his eyes slightly, and listened.

The left side is forward ~ that is, the north, the distance is about three to seven kilometers!
Mountains that are neither high nor low, and forests that are neither dense nor sparse can stop the transmission of the sound, but they can interfere with the information in the sound. Faced with the gunshots echoing in the mountains and forests, after listening for a long time, Luo Yun barely calculated these in his heart. data.

Repacking the cigarettes into the case, he slightly adjusted his breathing, and then opened the panel.

[Open the self-defense belt...]

[Take the Uzi submachine gun × 2...]

As the subtitles appeared, two short submachine guns also appeared in his hands.

Holding the gun tightly and raising his hands, Luo Yun carefully looked at the two submachine guns in his hand.

A slightly stubby black gun body, with a handle inserted in the middle of the gun body, and a long magazine under the handle. There is no carving, let alone a gun stock, and no front sight. It is extremely simple. If placed in ancient times, this Definitely a pair of two-handed hammers.

Simple and ugly!

Seeing the two submachine guns in his hand for the first time, these two words naturally popped up in Luo Yun's mind.

The whole gun is full of rough and wild water chestnuts, like a few pieces of iron spliced ​​at random, and the wildness is overflowing, making it carry a strong wind of crude and random manufacturing, and it is almost as ugly as it is aesthetically. .

But if you ignore the unsightly art of the guns and look at them from the perspective of weapons, these two submachine guns can be called killing machines.

The overall gun is short and easy to hide, and it can be completely covered by slightly looser clothes. With a large-capacity magazine, as long as it is fired, it can be called a firepower frenzy.

Born only to kill.

At the same time, the corresponding information on guns naturally appeared in his vision.

【WF-Uzi submachine gun】

The weight of the full equipment is 2KG, 35 rounds of double-column magazines, 7.62mm pistol bullets, muzzle velocity of 380 meters per second, fully automatic rate of fire of 3000 rounds per minute, effective range of 150 meters, and muzzle kinetic energy of 500 joules.

The three-no splicing product of WF's intern mechanic has low power, poor accuracy, and short range, but thanks to its excellent mechanical structure, it has a very high rate of fire, and the excellent performance of the 12872 titanium alloy gun body also makes it extremely powerful. durable.

Looking at the information, Luo Yun also understood the positioning of the two guns in his hand. Compared with another self-defense weapon, the revolver, which has high power, multiple bullets and high range, these two submachine guns have gone to another extreme.

Unparalleled super high rate of fire.

As long as the trigger is pulled for one second, the 35-round high-capacity magazine will be poured out in an instant, and the frenzy of seventy bullets will weave a web of death in an instant.

And with the self-defense belt's void eject magazine function, and the thumb micro-force bolt next to the grip, it also doesn't take a second for him to complete the two-gun magazine change, and then spray out dense bullet nets again.

Lightly weighing the submachine gun in his hand, Luo Yun glanced at the panel.

[7.62mm pistol bullets: 49930 rounds]

"[-] rounds of ammunition, very good and sufficient"

Looking at the [-] rounds of prepared ammunition, Luo Yun was full of anticipation.

What could be better than suppressing the enemy with absolute firepower?

Holding the gun in his hand, Luo Yun exerted force on his toes, and rushed northward at high speed.

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Ito Izumi's team is stationed.

Just after the half-hour break, Ito Izumi organized several team leaders to gather for a combat meeting.

Although the action just now was successful, it was not worthy of his pride.

There are two factors for their success. One is that they have surveyed this area, and the team has also trained in this area many times, so they have a detailed understanding of the terrain.Secondly, their strength has an absolute advantage, the enemy has four people and their two teams have 98 people, and the opponent only has a low-quality pistol, so they have an absolute advantage in both numbers and weapons.

If it weren't for his intention to train the team, the four people on the opposite side would have been captured alive.

But even with such a big advantage, this operation still made mistakes, and the enemy almost escaped from the encirclement several times. If the enemy didn't have decent weapons, they might have been able to escape.

Replaying the details of the pursuit battle not long ago on the ground, and looking at the escape route on the opposite side, Ito Izumi suddenly felt emotional.

"A very good commander"

Although there is a large time error in the encirclement due to the unskilled cooperation of the various units under his subordinates, especially the inconvenience of communication at night, but in such a haste, he can keenly perceive the loophole caused by this time difference, and still Ito Izumi thinks that he is a little inferior to the sense of smell that can be used to jump out of the siege in time.

But no matter how sharp the experience and sense of smell, it can't make up for the gap in strength.

It's just that it's a pity that such an elite fighter died here.

He shook his head regretfully in his heart.

He had received news not long ago that his former captain had finally surrounded and suppressed the enemy to a corner after being teased by the enemy for half an hour. As long as the other party escaped from the forest, he would surely die.

After pointing out the mistakes of several team leaders, he resolved the meeting and asked the team leaders to return to the various teams.

Hearing the gunshots in the distance, he took out the pistol at his waist, loaded the bullet, and looked up at the crescent moon in the sky.

No matter how long the cat plays with the mouse, it will eventually eat the mouse.

However, at this moment, a distinctive gunshot rang out.

"Zi Zi Zi... Zi Zi Zi" the gunshots were brief and intense.

"Short machine guns? Such intensive firepower!" Ito Izumi was shocked. He could tell from the sound that there were only two gunshots, but only the short guns (submachine gun) could do such a dense gunfire.

what happened?Does the other party have reinforcements?
"Assembly" found that things had changed, and he hurriedly called the team to rush to the gunshot.

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In the corner of the forest.

The four of Nuo squatted in a bush, panting for breath, one of them even covered his shoulders, drips of blood dripped from his tightly clasped hands.

Glancing at the devils approaching in the distance, and then looking back at the flat ground behind him, Brother Nuo sighed. He sat on the ground as if discouraged, and looked at the three people in front of him.

These three people are all good. They escaped continuously for more than six hours, and no one fell behind. This perseverance alone is enough to become an excellent fighter, and they are all intellectuals. If they enter the team, they will definitely be able to show their strength. greater effect.

only. . .

He sighed silently in his heart.

"Rest for a few minutes, and then run separately. Try not to run in the same direction. If you can escape, go to Yangmingbao to find a man named Zhou Guanguo."

The remaining three people felt a burst of sadness when they heard this sentence. Now that the moonlight is so bright, if they ran out from such an open area, the little devil would definitely shoot one by one, but at this time the devil had blocked them to death, and they had no choice but to run out. mountain forest.

"It's all my fault, if it wasn't for the doggy Wang Shan..." Wang He felt his teeth itching with hatred. He wished he could eat Wang Shan alive at this moment. If Wang Shan hadn't reported the dog traitors, they would not have been surrounded and hunted down by devils.

Brother Nuo looked at Wang He with a face full of self-reproach and didn't say anything. There is always betrayal in a solid team. After nearly ten years of war, he knew this very well.

"Run, run separately" A few minutes passed quickly, and Brother Nuo let out a low growl.

Not long after they ran out of the forest, when the devil behind him stood up and raised his gun to shoot, two dense tongues of flame suddenly sprang out from the grass not far away, like two pikes, sweeping towards the devil who was about to shoot behind him.

"Zizizi..." At the same time, a burst of gunshots came to their ears.

(End of this chapter)