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Chapter 580 Lack of guidance (Subscription required)

Bang, bang, bang!

The dense gunfire sounded, and Lin Xinghai held two heavy machine guns in his hands, constantly fine-tuning the muzzles, so that the bullets shot out accurately hit the heads of zombies one by one.

However, with the arrival of the large group of zombies, it was impossible for him to resist all the zombies by himself. Soon these zombies rushed to the bottom of the mall and quickly climbed up along the wall.

Of course, at this time, the other members of the Xinghai team were already in place, and they began to shoot at the zombies below.

In fact, even if everyone took action, they could not stop all the zombies, but it didn't matter. When they felt that they were about to collapse, they only needed to take out the hand cannon and fire a shot at the dense group of zombies below, which would greatly reduce the pressure.

In fact, let alone the Xinghai team here, even if it was an ordinary team, as long as there were enough bullets and the help of hand cannons, it would not be so easy to be overwhelmed.

The most threatening ones are the high-level zombies, but these high-level zombies are Lin Xinghai's priority targets. They almost don't even have the chance to climb the wall. Under such circumstances, the Blood Qi Realm warriors of the Xinghai team will certainly not have any pressure.

Yan Feijie fired two shots in a row, killing two zombies that were about to climb up, and then used a hand cannon to fire a shot downward. After ensuring temporary safety, he couldn't help but aim at the direction of Lin Xinghai from the corner of his eye.

Not to mention Yan Feijie, the rest of the Xinghai team would secretly look at Lin Xinghai, who was firing at full power, whenever they had time.

Although they had seen how efficient Lin Xinghai was in shooting zombies before, they only used the Ripper rifle at that time, which was a bit dwarfed by the mobile turret specially set up by the little fat man now.

The marksmanship displayed by Lin Xinghai really refreshed everyone's cognition again and again.

After a careful look, Yan Feijie had a rough idea of ​​the firing rate of the two heavy machine guns. They could fire more than 80 bullets in one second. Under such circumstances, he really didn't know how Lin Xinghai aimed.

Of course, he was puzzled, but it didn't stop him from being amazed.

Especially when he calculated that Lin Xinghai could kill almost 5,000 zombies in one minute with two guns, this amazement reached its peak.

After all, 5,000 zombies in one minute means 300,000 zombies can be killed in one hour. Theoretically, this super-large-scale zombie tide of 1.3 million can only be supported by Lin Xinghai for 4 and a half hours.

Horrible!

Yan Feijie could only think of this word in his mind.

"Everyone, please concentrate on shooting! This is related to your income." The little fat man's shouting drew everyone's attention back.

At this time, everyone's curiosity was satisfied. After hearing the little fat man's reminder, they all began to kill the zombies in front of them seriously.

Yan Feijie also took a deep breath and started shooting with all his strength.

The system of the Xinghai team is quite fair and transparent. Everyone wears a battlefield recorder. After the battle, how many zombies they killed, what level of zombies they were, how much ammunition they spent, etc., can all be checked one by one.

If he wants to get more rewards, he has to be serious at this time.

Although Yan Feijie rarely uses firearms in normal battles, it does not mean that his shooting skills are bad. On the contrary, due to his good talent, although he has not practiced much, his shooting skills are not worse than some battlefield veterans.

Whether it is an ordinary zombie or an intermediate zombie, as long as it is within 50 meters, he can hit the target with 100% accuracy, and its shooting speed is not slow.

For ordinary zombies, he can kill the opponent in one second. Even if the intermediate zombies are more sensitive and can dodge bullets, he can kill one in two seconds.

However, when he killed more than a dozen zombies, he casually glanced at Sun Tianbo beside him, but was stunned.

Because the opponent not only hit the target with 100% accuracy, but also shot twice as fast as him.

He remembered that the other party's strength was only average in the class, but he didn't expect that his shooting skills were so good.

He could only sigh that everyone had their own strengths.

However, when he turned his head to look at the other members, this thought disappeared instantly, and was replaced by horror.

Because the other people's shooting skills were better than his.

"How is this possible!" He was a little unbelievable. If one or two people were better at shooting than him, it would be fine. After all, there are always people who are gifted.

But when he found that his shooting skills were almost at the bottom, he was a little unbelievable.

At the same time, Lin Xinghai saw that everyone had entered the shooting state. After the perception covered the whole scene, he quickly made a rough estimate of everyone's shooting speed.

Except for him, the rest of these people, as long as there is no interference from high-level zombies, can kill about 2,000 zombies in one minute.

Adding the part he killed, then 7,000 zombies can be killed in one minute, and 420,000 zombies can be killed in one hour. If everything goes well, then they can almost clear the 1.3 million zombie tide after three hours.

"That's not bad. The time to complete the mission is even shorter than I thought. Perhaps I can attract another wave of zombies here later." Lin Xinghai muttered softly while controlling the mobile turret, moving slowly in other directions along the rails.

He had almost killed the high-level zombies right in front, so it was time for him to provide support in other directions. Of course, while providing support, it was also necessary to give guidance on everyone's marksmanship.

For example, Yan Feijie looked confused at this moment. He felt that if he didn't give some guidance, this top genius might become autistic after the mission.

"Yan Feijie, you always want to pursue perfection when you shoot. You aim at the center of the zombie's forehead. If you are a beginner, I encourage you to do this. But with your current level of marksmanship, the most important thing is the feel of the handle. Practice it.”

"If you want to improve your marksmanship, just let go of the baggage in your heart, let go of your hands and feet to shoot, and practice your touch. It doesn't matter even if you miss." When Yan Feijie was gradually entering into self-doubt, Lin Xinghai's voice came to him in the ears.

And these words were like Hong Zhong Da Lu, instantly making Yan Feijie understand what his problem was.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say thank you, but the mobile turret had already passed his position and headed towards Sun Tianbo who was standing aside.

Lin Xinghai also said: "Old Sun, I haven't seen your marksmanship improve a lot in two weeks! But if you want to improve your marksmanship now, you can only start from two aspects. The first is to improve your physical fitness and increase your marksmanship. Reaction speed, and the second is to increase proficiency in detection techniques,"

Yan Feijie just watched Lin Xinghai multi-tasking, shooting those high-level zombies, and at the same time taking the time to give everyone pointers on marksmanship. While sighing in his heart, he also understood the gap between himself and these people. Where is it?

He lacks guidance from Lin Xinghai!

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