The nearby wind suddenly rose sharply, and the snow began to churn wantonly. Even though they all wore protective glasses, the raging wind and snow still blocked their sight. Invisibly, a cold murderous intention circulated in the sky and the earth, this ethereal and ethereal feeling.
The feeling emerged clearly in their minds, really real.
But... the expressions of the five people were surprisingly unified, cold and expressionless, and their sharp glasses did not shake at all. After three seconds of silence, the muscles of the five people's arms tightened slightly, and they raised their guns at the same time.
Pull the trigger toward the surrounding areas with heavy wind and snow.
Bang!! Five bullets were scattered in five directions, and were instantly drowned by the wind and snow. But... the gunfire sounded, and the momentum of the wind and snow showed a significant slowdown, and then... it suddenly increased with an astonishing momentum.
The five people were shocked but not confused, or had no mood swings at all. They were as cold as five humanoid machines. They were facing each other back to back, three people were outside, two people were inside, three were the main attackers, and two were assists. They moved neatly and slowly towards the depths of the mountain.
Moving here and there, with the movement of his eyes, the firearm fired bullets one after another. No matter the pace or the sound of the gun, there was no panic at all, and he retreated steadily, sonorously and orderly.
The continuous rotation of the arm and wrist is like the swing of a mechanical arm, clean and crisp, and surprisingly fast. Each arm swing movement is inevitably accompanied by the bullet being ejected.
Especially the cooperation of the five people, they have a tacit understanding as if they are one body. Every rotation and every timing of the shot are perfect, achieving a situation where the bullets continue to fire without stopping. And the frequency is fast enough.
It will amaze any gun master.
The wind and snow continued to rage, covering the area. Burial Sand tried to get closer several times, but the five people were calm and calm, indifferent, using offense instead of defense, steadily controlling their area, and constantly retreating towards the rear.
With the power of five people and the power of firearms, they can resist Burial Sand??!!
Nine times in a row, the wind and snow surged, and nine times in a row, the crisis became clear. The five people's breathing became a little hurried, and the cold sweat dripping from their foreheads turned into ice crystals, but they all successfully retreated from the burial sand. Then... the wind and snow gained momentum.
Gradually, the tense atmosphere gradually relaxed, and the five people's minds felt a little calm. After all, the situation just now was really dangerous. Only by being in it can we truly feel the raging wind and snow, and the endless killing intent.
scene.
But it was at this moment that Zhansha appeared without any warning. Right among the five of them, behind the two pistol soldiers, cold and biting murderous intent surged silently, and the piercing offensive hit both sides.
Human heart.
Their hearts jolted, and a cold feeling spread through their bones. The bodies of the two gunmen rushed forward, and the left hands that had been carried behind their backs were raised. The pistols they clenched instantly spit out fierce bullets. They were good at using their hands.
They have guns, but one is outside and the other is defensive. This is their habit and a hidden killer move.
Huh??!! Zhansha's figure swayed, and he avoided the lock of the gun's muzzle in an instant. The moment the bullet came out of the chamber, he jumped into the sky like a falcon.
The vigilance of the three machine gunners on the periphery was equally astonishing. Their waists and limbs cooperated at the same time. They threw themselves forward while twisting their bodies, and the clasped machine guns then burst into the air. Their reactions and movements were almost like
He is a super warrior.
The sudden concentration of bullets was like an out-of-control storm, fiercely shooting at Burial Sand. The five people's reactions in an instant actually formed an astonishing grid of killings. Its dangerousness can be imagined, and their tacit understanding of cooperation can be called
Monster! The five of them are like a whole!
But... they were provoking the Human Emperor, the Human Emperor who could dominate this wind and snow. The figure that had already risen unexpectedly flipped and fell inconceivably. As the linen clothes spread, the body leaned downward with all its strength, tightly
Then, his body shot straight at the pistol soldier on the left who had just turned around.
The five people's adaptability and coordination ability were once again demonstrated. Each of them dunked twice in a row, and ten bullets were fired out. There were attacks, interceptions, attacks, and disturbances.
The bullets used to kill people were used by them as if they were alive!
Bang Bang!! Zhansha's offensive finally hit the soldier on the left. Due to the interference of the bullet, he was unable to use his full strength and failed to hit the target completely. Even so... the strong impact force still caused serious damage to his chest.
Traumatized, the retreating movement was instantly confused, and scarlet blood spurted out from the hole, like a kite with its string broken and thrown upward.
At this point, the five-man group finally broke through.
"This is a battlefield for warriors, you are not welcome!" The cold voice echoed in the depths of the wind and snow, and the burial sand rolled up the cold wind and snow again. The strong momentum was like violent snow bears, attacking these disrespectful people.
Well-behaved intruder.
The expressions of the four of them were still extremely cold, and they immediately pulled the triggers. The violent bullet marks slanted around like a rain curtain, and they quickly moved towards their companions.
The seemingly messy but steady offensive interfered with Burial Sand just right, and the best hunting opportunity was lost.
The joint response of the five people once again surprised Ziansha. In the vast African desert, there are countless mercenary troops, and there are more than a hundred powerful gunmen. As the master of that area, Zhansha often has these firearms.
It was a head-to-head confrontation between strong men. But no team with less than ten people had ever been able to last for two minutes, and the performance of the five people in front of them was really beyond expectations.
"Is there gunfire??" Yu Wenhong slowly stopped and tried hard to find the looming sound. This dull sound was very different from the exchange of cold weapons. Although he never played with firearms, he could clearly hear the sound.
Identify it.
"Gunshots, at..." Yu Wenchuan also showed a look of attention, but the wind was strong and fierce, blowing left and right, making it difficult to distinguish the exact direction, but what is certain is that it is not a duel in a distant base.
Because it is far away from the base.
Yuwen Huangxue had completely fallen into a coma, leaning limply on Yuwenchuan. As for the gunfire, it had nothing to do with him.
"Protect the patriarch, I'll go take a look." Yu Wenhong's eyes, which were always filled with a bit of anger, turned slightly, carefully determined the direction of the gunshot, and finally leaned towards the direction where the Ghost King fell.
.The weather was full of white snow and the wind was freezing. It was difficult to see the direction clearly. I could only rely on my senses to find it.
Fortunately, Yu Wenhong had a pretty good sense of direction. As he was walking, he suddenly noticed a few figures in front of him, who seemed to be carrying something. When he noticed those figures, the other party seemed to have noticed his arrival, almost at the same time.
, five gunshots were fired at his face accompanied by five bullets. Even as Yu Wenhong was preparing, he rolled back violently. Three bullets still grazed his body, and one of them touched his ribs, causing a burning sting.
So accurate??!! Yu Wenhong was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat and retreated at full speed. But instead of leaving, he made three consecutive deflections, leaving a large circle, and rushed towards that direction. He didn't
He is a master who suffers losses, especially those who make him angry. He never lets go. This time, his speed is increased as much as possible and his body skills are relaxed as much as possible. Since he dares to be called 'Black Lightning', he is ranked among the black ones.
He has something to be proud of as he ranks among the top ten in the rankings.
In just a short moment, silently approaching, those figures appeared again in Yu Wenhong's sight. The speed soared, and they turned and swayed rapidly, leaving messy afterimages, which were well covered up with the help of the cold wind and snow.
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But the vigilance of the five people far exceeded Yu Wenhong's expectations. Just when he accelerated, the two strong men behind him turned around fiercely, almost without looking, and raised their hands and fired four shots, and the bullets were fired instantly.
Then, one of the three people in front suddenly accelerated, and the other two turned around at the same time. The machine guns in their hands rushed towards Yu Wenhong's direction and fired eight rounds in succession.
Even though Yu Wenhong was proud of his physical skills, he was prepared to fight hard against these people, but when three consecutive bullet marks scratched his face, he had to make a decisive decision, deflected to the side at full speed, and quickly
Hidden away.
The four fully armed men stood still like snowmen, their sharp eyes locked in the direction of Yu Wenhong's hiding place through the goggles. They stood there for half a minute, then slowly took two steps back, and the two quickly
Bu turned around and caught up with the person who had left earlier. The other two were on alert again for a while, and then quickly disappeared into the depths of the wind and snow.
"Ghost King??!!" Yu Wenhong stood in the wind and snow, frowning slightly. From the strong approach just now, he could vaguely see clearly the 'things' they were carrying. The shape and injuries made him involuntarily think of this person.
The ghost king who should be surrounded and killed by Burial Sand.
Who are these five people? The accuracy of the marksmanship made him feel numb when he was immersed in the scene. Especially their close cooperation and the continuity and combination of bullets made even a layman like Yu Wenhong feel numb.
Shocked.
Why should the Ghost King be rescued??!! Where is Burial Sand?? Yu Wenhong’s mind was spinning, and at this moment bursts of gunshots rang out again, not far behind!!