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Chapter 883 Cooperation between gentlemen (12)

The rain curtain extinguished the scorched ground, and the pit created by the explosion was less than half filled with the collected rainwater. The smoke completely fell to the ground at this time, and Cassia slowly walked towards the simple position. While saying, "The scene can be cleaned up," he was

The hand covered by the body made a ready gesture to Selmer and others.

The shielding of the radio signal was also lifted at this time. A dozen people put away their firecrackers, took out the body bags, and walked on the road to clean up the obvious traces left at the scene. At the same time, Atuohuan's voice came from the communicator,

These are the coordinates of the other five lurking enemies.

Pretending to be disassembling and loading firearms into a limo, Selmer, Mond and others returned to the simple position one after another. Cassia came to the side of the limo carrying weapons, with a continuous sound of rain falling from her throat.

There was a deep sound. Using the approximate location given by the Ato Ring and the detection of the sound, he had "seen" the specific locations of three of them. He lifted the modified heavy sniper rifle from the back seat.

, Cassia turned her head and glanced around. At this time, several captains carried a heavy machine gun to the side of another limo. They all leaned into the limo. While placing the heavy machine gun, each of them

They all picked up an artillery launcher and moved quickly, using the cover of the limo to load the ammunition.

The last enemy position reported by Atohuan sounded in the communicator, and Cassia yelled "get ready". Then the moment he turned around, he leveled the heavy sniper rifle with the strength of his arm, and the cross pupil was already leaning on the optical sight.

On the mirror, the sound feedback allowed him to clearly "see" an enemy lying motionless. In synchronization with the flames emitted by the cannon, he pressed the cold trigger at a certain point in the rain curtain.

The orange-red tail retreated several artillery pieces and flew into a dark wilderness. The firelight illuminated the passage where the sniper bullets penetrated through the rain. The twisted air refracted the firelight, making it look like a burning ring of fire.

,,,,,,,

"All personnel call back." After the interference of the radio signal disappeared, No. 1 immediately called the other four people on the communicator. After confirming the contact in turn, No. 1 continued to speak, "Except for the target, everyone else is alive and dead. Of course, we can try not to hit him.

Killing is the best result I hope for. No. 4 and No. 5 will take care of the people on the road. No. 4 and No. 5 will pay attention to the people who are dismantling the firearms. The order of attack starts from ordinary team members. We need to reduce the number. Other captains and main members

, you can put it back."

While speaking, No. 1 looked at the side of his body. The target was standing in the crowd holding an umbrella. There was no angle from which he could attack. Others were either cleaning up the scene or carrying the erected firearms.

Everything was as they expected, and it was completely in line with the current situation. It's just that they don't know when, No. 1 started to feel that something was wrong in some aspect. What could it be? When waiting for the moment when the target is most relaxed, No. 1 is always there.

Think about this question.

After half a minute, No. 1 finally understood that something was wrong with the scene in front of him - it was too orderly, and everyone seemed to be in a very orderly manner as if controlled by a machine. It was just that the enemy was well-trained, so No. 1 immediately found a reason to comfort himself.

He continued to look ahead, where a patch of red representing temperature gathered.

"Act according to the plan just now in one minute." No. 1 pressed the communicator and said, the rain had already soaked into his body. Taking a deep breath, the temperature sensing image in front of him disappeared. He touched his weapon and opened it gently.

Safety catch. Just when I was about to say something, I suddenly felt a chill rising throughout my body.

A muffled sound of "thunk" suddenly came from the side. When he turned his head, a three- to four-meter-high mud fountain had risen at position 5. After a second, a late round ballistic cavity appeared.

Slowly connects to the place where the mud fountain rises.

In the gray-black rain curtain, a total of six flames suddenly rose, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of them.

"Boom, boom, boom," several times, the flames expanded, and the air waves and impact tilted the rain. Visible waves spread through the rain curtain. The body of No. 1 started to rotate directly, rolling rapidly on the ground for dozens of times.

circle, just barely able to avoid the explosion of the artillery. Stabilizing his body, No. 1's field of vision returned to stability. In the rain curtain in front of him, two air passages had already formed in mid-air. The ballistic path had not yet completely approached, and in the fierce "whistle"

Under the sound of friction, the blown-up bodies of No. 4 and No. 4 were struggling in mid-air, trying hard to regain their balance, and relying on the reaction force of the firearms in their hands, they wanted to move some distance in mid-air to avoid becoming moving targets. But the two of them

Before the parabola fell, it was almost broken into two sections under the bombardment of several sniper bullets, leaving only a lonely spine in the chest. On the simple position far away from No. 1's side, and on the road, there were dozens of gunfire groups.

The mouth flames burned at the same time, and the ballistic lines intertwined to form a complex network, completely covering the space on his side.

"Don't stand up and run!" No. 1 crawled quickly to the side while shouting at the communicator. But it was too late. When No. 1 avoided the artillery attack, it had already bounced off the ground, and his speed was increased by him.

To the extreme, he was avoiding the fire network that was following him closely.

The falling speed of the rainwater was far slower than the speed at which the operator ran with all his strength. His body hit the rainwater and splashed in circles. The running horn directly hit an obvious line in the rain curtain. Several artillery fire predicted him.

The forward positions exploded on the wasteland. This in turn increased the speed of the car by several levels, and the body turned into a black flowing shadow moving in the rain, shaped like a randomly fluctuating black spot, rushing away from the road.

. He had long forgotten his mission, and the sudden attack made him know that his location and whereabouts had been exposed very early.

He has no idea of ​​​​reflexive fighting. He has seen the cooperation and quality of the target team just now. It is a team that has been trained rigorously and has been running in for a long time. Unless he can rush into the middle of the enemy, otherwise he wants to annihilate such a team with his own strength alone.

In addition to taking advantage of the terrain, or developing surgical development projects that can withstand firecrackers and heavy machine gun attacks for a period of time, the team has almost no chance of defeating them in such an open wilderness area with no numerical advantage and no layer of surprise attacks.

It's possible. As long as there is a composite bulletproof shield, the number will be confident that it can defeat such a team bit by bit by relying on flexible movement. But now,,,

The number turned his head a little. The fire network was not tracking him at the moment, but in the rain curtain, a dark gray line was approaching him at an extremely fast speed. His pace also instinctively accelerated, and his body foresaw the huge danger approaching.

In a few seconds, the distance between the two was reduced to a hundred meters or so. A violent aura spread out, causing cold sweat to break out on Jean's back. The moment his vision solidified a little, a black shadow tore through the rain curtain.

Suddenly, he came about ten meters behind him. His face was covered with scales, and his body was still emitting elongated steam ribbons.

"Scaling!" The muscles in the whole body of the "Scaled!" squirmed to the maximum, bursting the combat uniform in an instant.

At the same time, there was a muffled sound of "dong", a large ball of soil was squeezed and bounced away, and the black shadow almost instantly swallowed the ten-meter distance and came to the side of the number.

The horn moved sideways, and the flowing shadow of his body drew a standard right angle and turned to the other side. But the next moment, his flowing shadow solidified in mid-air again. A tail covered with sharp barbs wrapped around his strong waist.

, directly forcing his movements to stop. (To be continued)


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