Female president's iron-blooded soldier king

A sudden shot was blocked by a blind ghost, and brother Bing's anger was even stronger. Turn over and quickly leave the original place. Brother Bing posed and was about to continue shooting. He didn't want all the people across to lie down. The fist of resentment hit the mud. Brother Bing was very depressed. The best chance was lost. If you want to kill sidagar, you need to use your brain.

But I didn't think that when Bing was depressed, there was a sudden noise of gunfire on the opposite side. The mercenaries seemed to have found the target. Machine guns, rifles and * swept over together. Dense bullets hit outside the puddle where Bing was hiding, stirring up a piece of mud fog.

There was still a machine gun. Brother Bing angrily raised the gun and shot it. He attacked decisively. The gun was fast and accurate. He shot his head. Through the infrared night vision sight, the head of the machine gunner was cut by brother Bing. Then there was another shot. The soldier clearly watched * shoot into the chamber of the squad light machine gun. The bullet exploded in the chamber. The machine gun was completely abandoned.

There was another sound of lying down. The two sides were only 200 meters away. At the moment, they were accurately sniped by the soldier. Many people hated and feared. Bingge's gun is too accurate. Anyone who knows a little military common sense can see that he is clearly an excellent sniper. In the face of such a sniper appearing in the other camp, his own pressure has reached the peak.

The soldier wants this vertex. Although the rows of mercenaries in front have fallen down and hidden their bodies, the soldier is still shooting and aiming. One shot, two shots... Six shots, nine shots. When the gun hits, it either hits the other party's head or directly hits their thighs or arms that they don't have time to hide.

This is an extremely repressed fear, which makes the heart pressure of the mercenaries opposite reach the maximum. On the battlefield, the slightest careless payment is life. They are mercenaries. They come here to fight for money, but it's not cost-effective to give their lives here to make money. As an old saying goes, money is earned, but it is spent!

Some people began to climb back, even faster and faster. Even mercenaries who have experienced many battles understand the end of meeting accurate snipers on the battlefield. There is only one word, death!

The more restless he can't help, the more chaos he can bring. Brother Bing changes quickly. At the moment, there are more than 20 people killed and injured by him.

"Stop! Come on, cover! Launch *! Rush over and kill him. If we can't kill him, we'll all die today! Whoever runs fastest dies fastest! Even if you don't get killed by him, I won't let you go! " Sidagar suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun, and without hesitation, a guy who retreated towards the back was shot in the waist.

With one shot, the guy immediately lay on the ground and lay there. He couldn't get up again.

"Report, we have no * and no * either! Head, withdraw. If you don't withdraw, the brothers will stay here! "

"Asshole, bewitch the army. I'll kill you first!" With a bang, the bullet shot into the heart of an officer. Sidagar turned and looked coldly at the mercenaries around him. He was the first to stand up and rush forward with a gun. He rushed and fought!

Opportunity, come again! Brother Bing aimed quickly, accurately and accurately, but at the moment when the trigger was about to be pulled, brother Bing suddenly jumped into the oblique stab, and a bullet hit the place where he was lying just now. This is not only an absolutely terrible feeling, but also a feeling of being locked by the other sniper. This feeling is terrible, suffocating and depressing.

Brother Bing stopped and continued to roll. While rolling, the gun in his hand was not idle, but fired quickly. Hundreds of people are rushing here. If they get close, they will die.

On the contrary, Paul and punk were even more dangerous. Hundreds of mercenaries pressed against them at the same time. Bullets had made a fog around them, but the lives of several people were unknown.

"Am I Xu Youbing going to tell you here today?" The soldier's teeth are clenched, and his eyes are like copper bells, covered with red silk. This is the most angry moment of brother Bing. Such a moment has not come for a long time, even when he was forced to jump to the wing and was brought into an altitude of 10000 meters. Holding a sniper rifle with both hands, even the steel body of the gun has to be broken by the soldier. The anger has been aroused to the top.

Suddenly, a figure in the crowd holding a gun behind the mercenaries fell into the eyes of brother Bing.

That's him - sidagar!

Whoosh!

Without hesitation, he raised his gun and fired. The bullet burst out of the gun in an instant. He even took his brother Bing's rage and vowed not to stop until he reached his goal!

At this moment, a bullet on the opposite side rushed out of the gun and flew straight towards the soldier's chest. Brother Bing subconsciously turned around. While turning around, he saw a gorgeous bright red burst out of sidagar's chest* It will explode immediately after hitting the target with great power. Sidagar can't live. Such a violent explosion can't even protect his whole body.

Brother Bing smiled in his eyes, but at the same time his armpit was tight. The sound of a bullet hitting his ribs was clear and audible. Even brother Bing knew clearly that he was not only hit by a bullet, but even the bullet had been pierced, entered from his back and went out from his armpit. The bullet flying out took the soldier's blood in front of his eyes and drew a residual shadow of death with the passage of life in the rain and fog.

But brother Bing didn't fall to the ground and couldn't get up, but continued to roll. He didn't care whether he was dead or not, but clearly saw a large number of people surrounding the place where sidagar fell. Even the guy who shot himself in the oblique stab was no exception. He was not sure whether he was dead or not, but rushed to sidagar completely regardless of everything.

This is another chance. Brother Bing lifted his gun hard, endured the great pain from his armpit, aimed, even took a deep breath, held it, and resolutely pulled the trigger.

This is fighting back, but also revenge for yourself! The sniper's duel on the battlefield is bullets. The boy was so confident that he thought he could kill brother Bing with one shot, but he didn't want to kill someone who could threaten himself and take his life before he died.

Poof!

The other party fell heavily to the ground. Because he was anxious and ran wildly, even if he fell down, he did not stop moving forward, but continued to rush towards sidagar. This is definitely a right-hand man of sidagar. Brother Bing smiled happily. To kill Sidaga M, plus one of his right-hand men, must be even more difficult for the ladies to think about the difficulty of his Majesty the queen of Botswana.

The dragons have no heads. They can only shout. Maybe wana knows he is dead and will desperate for help and fight back. I believe Wang Zhijun will play an important role at that time, and he can be regarded as worthy of the country of China.