Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Jolin was a little strange.

Why is it at this time, and there is still no movement from the large army?

Could it be that the company commander has seen through my nature and is planning to let me put on a solo show?

It is said that one person wiped out two platoons of the enemy army. If this record is told, no one will believe it, right?

Although Qiao Lin was a little cranky, the gun in his hand was not idle at all.

Soon he aimed at a rice army soldier hiding in the back of the car and carrying a rocket launcher.

Pull the trigger without hesitation.

With a gunshot, the Mi Jun fell to the ground on all fours.

Still holding the rocket launcher in his hand.

"Sniper! sniper!"

The commander of the Mi Army had realized the problem and loudly reminded his subordinates that snipers were present.

But nothing worked.

Jolin pulled the breech and pointed the gun at a machine gunner hiding in the truck.

The next second, with blue smoke coming out of the muzzle, the Mi Army machine gunner went to see God.

After eliminating two enemies in a row, Qiao Lin quickly shifted his position.

After that, several gunshots rang out one after another, which should have been done by Ping He leading the sniper squad.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of intensive gunfire, and the soldiers of the Seventh Company finally opened fire.

After Qiao Lin climbed up to the new sniping location, he saw that the field had become a mess.

This group of enemy soldiers was in a completely passive situation, curled up behind the truck fender, and fired randomly.

Facing gunshots from all directions, they had no way of judging how many people their opponents had.

The worst thing is that group of southern peninsula army, they don't even have the qualifications to evade.

Not only is it a meat shield for the Mi Army, but it is also a living target for the Volunteers.

In the blink of an eye, most of the Southern Peninsula Army had fallen.

The few remaining people lay on the ground directly, not even daring to fight back.

When the time came, Yu Congrong led the soldiers of the fire platoon and rushed out, screaming and jumping up, and began to confront the enemy head-on.

The Mi Army knew that there was no point in hiding any longer, so they could only stand up bravely and divided into several tactical groups, relying on their superiority in weapons to suppress the Volunteers with firepower.

The firepower platoon has only three machine guns, and the rest are all rifles, which can't stop all the submachine guns of the Mi Army at all.

Soon, several volunteer soldiers were shot and fell to the ground.

As soon as the enemy appeared, Pinghe's sniper squad had a chance and shot down several rice soldiers one after another.

Qiao Lin became anxious when he saw it. There were fewer and fewer Mi troops on the field. If he didn't hurry up, he would not be able to complete the task arranged by the system.

There was a loud "boom", and a rocket fell into the charging volunteer army, and several soldiers were blown to pieces.

Qiao Lin raised his hand and shot, killing the bazooka player.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped out from behind the bunker and charged directly into the battlefield with his gun in hand.

Sniping one by one is too slow, he has to speed up.

From time to time, stray bullets flew past Jolin's ears, and he dodged flexibly while loading the bayonet on the gun.

Six enemies have been eliminated, and there are still nine to complete the mission.

Qiao Lin calculated while running, and quickly rushed into the firefight area.

"What are you doing here? Go back quickly?"

Seeing Qiao Lin rushing towards him from the side, Yu Congrong shouted.

The enemy's firepower was so strong that the firepower platoon couldn't charge up at all, so they could only lie down on the ground and shoot.

His forehead was scratched by shrapnel, half of his face was covered with blood, and he looked extremely hideous.

Qiaolin ignored him, raised his gun and shot while running, killing another enemy.

"Seven!"

Qiao Lin muttered, and ran past Yu Congrong.

"Go back quickly!"

Yu Congrong reminded Qiao Lin again.

Qiao Lin still ignored him, reached out and grabbed a few bullets from the bullet bag, put them into the gun, loaded it, and fired.

"Eight!"

Qiao Lin, who was counting in his mouth, ran back and passed Yu Congrong again.

Yu Congrong didn't want to talk anymore.

Qiaolin continued to advance towards the enemy's position in a zigzag route.

While dodging bullets, you can also shoot effectively, and every time you fire a shot, you will shoot an enemy.

"Is this kid so good at marksmanship?"

Yu Congrong was already stunned by Qiao Lin's magical operation, and even forgot to shoot.

"twelve!"

Qiao Lin emptied the bullet in the gun again. At this time, he was less than 20 meters away from the truck of the Mi Army.

It was too late to reload the bullet, so Qiao Lin roared and rushed forward with the bayonet in his hand.

"Fuck! Is this kid crazy?"

Just as Yu Congrong was shocked by Qiao Lin's marksmanship, he saw Qiao Lin rushing into the enemy's camp one by one.

Even though he was recognized as the number one brash man in the Seventh Company, facing Qiao Lin at this moment, he felt a little ashamed.

"Comrades, crawl forward and take the position as soon as possible!"

Yu Congrong issued an order to go up to support Qiao Lin.

The soldiers of the Mi Army were frightened by Qiao Lin who suddenly barged in.

They didn't expect that there would be a volunteer army who would dare to rush over alone.

Just as the nearest rice soldier was about to shoot, Qiao Lin stretched his arms forward and stabbed the opponent's neck with a bayonet.

Bending down to avoid the bullet, Qiao Lin pulled out his bayonet, rolled on the spot, came to the feet of another rice army soldier, raised his gun and stabbed upward.

The bayonet went straight into his stomach, and the point of the knife protruded from the back of his waist.

This time, Qiao Lin didn't pull out his bayonet in a hurry, but used the body of the rice soldier as a shield and continued to move forward.

With the blessing of combat value, Qiao Lin's arm strength is amazing.

In his hands, a soldier of the rice army weighing nearly 160 kilograms was like a piece of wood, skillfully blocking dozens of bullets fired at him.

Qiao Lin held the gun and swung it forward vigorously, and the body that was about to be smashed was thrown out directly, knocking over two rice soldiers.

Immediately afterwards, he began to speed up and start running, and kicked a rice army soldier down with a kick. The moment the opponent fell down, the bayonet in his hand pierced his throat without hesitation.

"fifteen!"

Qiao Lin raised his head, showed a ghostly smile, and raised the corner of his mouth: "The task is completed, and the next step is performance time."

Chapter 25 The combat power exploded, killing God to end the battle

The remaining four soldiers of the rice army leaned together in horror and kept retreating.

They couldn't imagine why the individual combat strength of the volunteer army could be so strong.

In the face of machine gun fire, only a bayonet can kill three people in the blink of an eye, and they are still unscathed.

he.

Is it really human?

Dominated by fear, they even forgot to shoot back.

The instinct of survival drove them to keep retreating, praying to God not to let this killing god come over again.

It's a pity that Jolin doesn't obey God's order.

What he has to do now is to send these people to see God.

"Click!"

A crisp sound.

Jolin removed the bayonet from the muzzle and threw the rifle aside.

In close combat, the weapon is too long and it will get in the way.

"Since you dare to start a war, you must have the awareness to pay the price!"

Qiao Lin held the bayonet in his backhand, bowed down, and kicked hard on the ground with his feet.

The whole person rushed out like a shell.

Before the rice army soldiers could react, Qiao Lin had already appeared in front of the first person on the right.

The moment he stopped, the bayonet held backwards swiped from right to left.

The rice soldier's body froze, and a cloud of blood sprayed out from the severed carotid artery.

He raised his hand to cover the wound, but blood still flowed from between his fingers.

At this time, Qiao Lin was still in a bowed posture, but his upper body was twisted backwards.

He stabbed back again without looking back.

Half of the foot-long bayonet was pierced into the stomach of the second rice soldier.

Jolin straightened up holding the bayonet.