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Chapter 168 The first team battle (1)

After being stunned for a short time, the two men, who were looking at each other, reacted with excitement all over their bodies at the same time.

"Fuck!"

"F**K~"

Such a cordial greeting in different languages ​​and accents, but with the same meaning, came out of the mouths of both parties at almost the same time.

In an instant, both of them quickly raised their chins on their coats, revealing the same model of Thompson submachine gun.

Then, after leveling the muzzle, he started firing wildly at his opponent.

If there was any difference between the two of them, it would be that Xu Feng had more concerns about the passengers in the car, since they were basically his compatriots.

When he pulled the trigger, Xu Feng tried his best to avoid the passengers with his gun, and at the same time couldn't help shouting:

"Get down! Everyone get down."

Then, the two of them were separated by almost a carriage length, that is, about 25 meters away, while dodging in embarrassment and firing wildly.

But during such a process, Xu Feng also clearly felt tremendous pressure.

That's because Thomson, who also had a straight shot, actually played with staggering accuracy in the hands of his opponent.

That is to say, in the time before Xu Feng, he didn't dare to delay at all; whenever he had time, he went to that fitness center and was busy with various iron lifting and fitness.

In this way, it can be regarded as promoting the rapid digestion of the 'Elementary Berserker Bloodline', making his current physical fitness more than doubled compared to before.

Therefore, relying on his flexible skills, Xu Feng dodges and fires at the same time.

Although it is quite thrilling in many cases, and he is almost killed by the opponent's bullet; but it is still a little bit close, because this guy has not been injured so far.

At the same time, Olga from the opposite Maple Leaf team also had a bad feeling in her heart.

The main reason was that he immediately recognized the powerful 'berserker bloodline' from the opponent's faintly red eyes.

Don't look at the fact that he now has a certain upper hand in such a shooting due to his "proficiency in the use of elementary rifles".

But once the opponent uses this bloodline, the ability to go berserk in a short period of time, he will be in greater trouble.

Because their commander Baldwin has always been firmly on the throne of such a commander by relying on such a bloodline ability.

Therefore, Olga cheered up more and more and began to fire with all her strength.

For a moment, dense bullets flew across the carriage, causing the poor and frightened passengers to scream in the middle of the carriage...

And both sides were in a swarm state, rushing towards their predetermined targets, intending to do something big.

Therefore, the above situation is not short to describe, but it happened in an instant; thus, a nonsense scene happened.

Also hidden under the coat was a handful of Thomson's bacon.

He obviously heard the screams and gunshots in front of him, and knew that Xu Feng had already fucked someone, and that the other party's firepower was fiercely directed towards the passage.

However, due to his own inertia and the impact of the people behind him, he seemed to be unable to stop himself.

By the time he hurriedly took out his submachine gun, people had already rushed into the middle car.

At that time, I didn't even have time to fully see the situation in front of me, and I felt a pain in my left shoulder, which was caused by a stray bullet.

"Xiao Zaoxi~"

In the midst of great depression, after a familiar greeting instinctively came out of this man's mouth, he desperately squeezed into a seat and raised the Thomson in his hand above his head.

Using his intact right hand and relying on the remembered location, he began to pour bullets.

In a specific image, it is like the way soldiers engaged in street fighting on the battlefield where they attacked Siludamu.

Then, as if he was lucky, he rushed out Uncle Black, who had a full head of dreadlocks, a Bren light machine gun in his hand, and just shouted.

The shot hit by chance, hitting the back of Uncle Hei's fragile neck.

Uncle Hei, who had little dirty braids, fell to the ground with blood pouring from his neck.

But when the black uncle fell, because his fingers were instinctive, he still pulled the trigger of the Bren light machine gun.

The flurry of bullets sprayed out from the "da da~" not only injured several unlucky passengers, but also placed Hu Biao's side in the third place in the charging queue.

That is, Fat Paper, who rushed over with Bian Poo, received a depressing injury...

At that time, Fat Paper rushed out, and before he could fire with the Thomson in his hand, he was hit by a 7.7 mm caliber bullet on his left thigh.

The power of this 7.7 mm bullet is a bit stronger than Thomson's 11.43 mm caliber pistol bullet.

In an instant, Fat Paper, who had a big wound on his thigh, his knees softened and he fell to his knees.

Holding back the severe pain, Fat Paper also burst out with ferocity. With the muzzle of his gun leveled, he knelt down and began to block the passage from the opposite side.

A black uncle who is actually not too dark in color.

He was hit just as he stood up. He was shot several times in the chest and abdomen. The impact of the bullets even made his body take two steps back. He raised his head and reached it.

Then, Fat Paper’s performance in this battle basically ended here.

Because another white man with dense tattoos appeared on the opposite side, which is one of the four members that the translator said should be more awesome.

I have to say that the translator has pretty good observation skills.

This man named Ketai immediately burst out with strong fighting power.

He easily grabbed the collar of the back of the half-breed black uncle who fell with his head raised high. Regardless of the fact that his teammate was not dead yet, he lifted it up and held it in front of him, using it as a human shield.

After raising a human shield, he not only successfully rushed into the car.

With a ZK383 submachine gun in his hand, he hit two different opponents with just three or four sharp bursts of fire.

Xu Feng's left ear was blown off a piece of the boss's head, and the fat man's right thigh was also shot through. The marksmanship displayed instantly was obviously the same as using the "Basic Rifle Mastery".

Not to mention that after this new tattooed man rushed into the car, he immediately put a huge pressure on Xu Feng and Bianrou.

It was just the unlucky fat boy. After being shot in the left and right thighs respectively, he suddenly couldn't even maintain the kneeling position of shooting.

As he collapsed to the ground, he was unable to even shoot because of the severe pain caused by the wound.

Such a target that cannot shoot or move is simply the best result for the opponent.

Fortunately, at this time, after the initial panic, the people behind both sides now have enough time to react.

Not only did they forcibly stop their steps, but they didn't rush over stupidly.

Fatty’s good friend Qingshan rushed in even more adventurously, leveling the Garand semi-automatic rifle with one hand and firing with all his might.

While using his free hand, he grabbed the fat paper that collapsed on the ground.

When there was a crisp sound of "DUANG~", in the chamber of the Garand semi-automatic rifle, the steel leaky magazine with double rows of eight bullets automatically ejected after running out of bullets.

Qingshan had already grabbed Fat Paper by his back collar, and pulled him back with all his strength.

Braving the bullets flying around him, I dragged him back to the connection part of the carriage, preventing him from being shot to death randomly.

Then, Fat Paper was carried by the collar by the big hands who were relaying him all the way to the black Chinese medicine doctor and orthopedic surgeon who had not yet rushed out of their cars.

These two guys have already entered the Zhongzhou team's military medics, such a unique state.

Specifically, the two guys who knew that this kind of battle was far from their turn to fight were now leisurely chewing a handful of pine nuts.

I bought these on the train not long ago. These days, as long as you have money, you can buy many things on the train.

Cigarettes, newspapers and pine nuts are just commonplace.

Then, when they saw Original Sin being carried forward by relay from afar, they immediately threw away the pine nuts in their hands, which actually tasted quite fragrant when knocked.


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