Nine hundred and twentieth chapters precise rapid fire
Chapter 922 Precise and Rapid Fire
At the same time, Qing Mudan also became curious about Yang Xuan again, especially wanting to know how he had guessed that so many people would come.
But now is not the time to ask these questions. Facing thousands of mercenaries pouring out of the forest, the two of them are in big trouble!
"Damn it, what are the backgrounds of those mercenaries who were killed, and why did they stoke a hornet's nest!"
Yang Xuan was so angry that he punched the ground hard. Although he had smelled something bad ahead of time, he never expected that so many people would suddenly show up.
And everything he saw in front of him had completely disrupted his previous plan!
Everything that happened before was actually within Yang Xuan's expectation. Even though Green Mudan unexpectedly fired a flare and exposed its position, Yang Xuan didn't feel panic at all.
Because in his opinion, the team of mercenaries responsible for protecting them during the meeting must be organized or disciplined.
Generally, such a miscellaneous mercenary team has almost no combat effectiveness, and naturally the number of people is not very large.
Even if they all come out to catch up, Yang Xuan can still wipe them out with his outstanding combat power.
But the sudden appearance of so many pursuing soldiers was not something Yang Xuan expected at all.
And judging from the posture and momentum of these mercenaries moving forward, they are completely different from the lazy mercenaries before.
These mercenaries in front of them are obviously a powerful mercenary organization with strict discipline and rigorous training.
"What do we do now."
Qing Mudan was also extremely anxious. Seeing the dense mercenary battle group slowly approaching like a tide, she suddenly became at a loss.
"What else can we do? We can only fight them head on!"
Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and said that at this time, his plan had completely failed, and the escape route that he had planned in advance was also blocked.
Therefore, they had no way out at this time and could only fight head-on with the dense mercenary battle group in front of them.
"However, the total bullets we have in our bodies are not enough for three hundred rounds. Even if we hit 100 times, we can only kill less than one-tenth of the opponent."
Green Peony immediately pointed out the most critical part of this difficulty.
No matter how superb their combat capabilities are, they are still faced with the dilemma of being a skilled woman who cannot make a living without rice. They are seriously short of ammunition. How can they compete with others?
"We can only take one step at a time."
Yang Xuan took a deep breath and regained his composure as quickly as possible. After turning his head to look at the mountain behind him, he said in a deep voice, "We have no way out now. If we move, we will be discovered by the other side."
"Rather than just sit back and wait for death, it is better to take the initiative and take the initiative. Now listen to my order. After I count to three, we will open fire together."
"Remember, you must ensure the accuracy of the bullets, strive to kill an enemy with every bullet, and complete a magazine within twenty seconds."
"After the first round of shooting, immediately follow me and retreat. Remember, don't forget to make tactical evasive maneuvers when retreating. Don't be a target!"
After Yang Xuan made a simple battle plan, Qing Mudan quickly adjusted her mood to the calmest fighting state.
As the enemy slowly approached, Yang Xuan breathed out gently, "Three, two, one, fire!"
Bang bang bang bang bang!
The two men's guns immediately sprayed out two fire snakes, and began to fire in a single burst, firing a round of precise rapid fire at the mercenary in front.
All this happened too suddenly. Before the dozen or so people at the front could react, a hole was made between their eyebrows.
It must be said that these mercenaries were indeed well-trained. After a brief panic, they immediately entered a fighting state and fought back in the direction of Yang Xuan and Qing Mudan.
Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!
Gunshots rang out. Although Yang Xuan and Qing Mudan were few in number, they occupied a favorable terrain. Not only did they have a bunker, they also had the advantage of being at a commanding height.
More importantly, both of them are masters in this field. Needless to say, Yang Xuan, in terms of individual combat capabilities, there are probably no more than twenty people on this planet who are qualified to compete with him.
Although Qing Mudan is far less powerful than Yang Xuan, after all, he has received several years of professional special training, and his combat effectiveness is countless times stronger than the previous mercenaries.
In addition, Yang Xuanshi ordered the fire when the opponent was one kilometer away from here, which is also the biggest advantage of the two.
The main weapons of mercenaries are basically Soviet-made AKs, and the effective range of AKs is only four hundred meters.
Effective range refers to the distance at which the ballistic trajectory can maintain a straight line during flight.
Once the effective range is exceeded, the ballistic trajectory will deviate. The farther the distance, the more difficult it is to shoot accurately.
For those mercenaries, the concept of "accuracy" does not exist at the ultra-long distance of one thousand meters.
Yang Xuan and Qing Mudan, however, could use their excellent shooting skills to inflict damage to them with perfect accuracy.
But even this cannot make up for the huge gap in numbers.
Regardless of the accuracy, thousands of mercenaries fired at this side together, and the bullets were as dense as rain.
Yang Xuan and Qing Mudan were suppressed most of the time and could not raise their heads. They could only take advantage of the occasional gap to poke their heads out and fire a few shots forward.
However, their shooting accuracy is extremely high, and each bullet accurately hits one person between the eyebrows, thus causing a certain amount of psychological pressure on the opponent and slowing down the opponent's progress.
The two of them finished the first magazine at almost the same time.
"withdraw!"
Ye Wuji gave the order, and then he and Qing Mudan jumped out of the bunker, and then ran towards the hillside with an agility comparable to that of a cheetah.
Bullets rained down on them densely like raindrops. The two of them dodged left and right during the shuttle process, successfully dodging these bullets with their excellent tactical evasive movements.
About half an hour later, the two came to a canyon with high sides and a low middle.
Yang Xuan looked around for a while, and his eyes fell on two rocks as big as water tanks above the canyon.
"How many grenades do you have left?"
Yang Xuan asked.
Qing Mudan took out two from his body and said, "There are only two left."
"Fuck, I only have one left."
Ye Wuji frowned slightly, looked up at the two rocks, and asked, "How are your blasting skills?"
Qing Mudan proudly said, "When I was training, blasting technology was the best among all disciplines."
"That's ok!"
Yang Xuan pointed to two large rocks and said, "Go over there now, find a suitable blasting point, and use the power of a grenade to conduct a directional blast on these two rocks."
"The direction must allow these two rocks to roll down this ravine."