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1170 Hold on for a while

There was no longer a living insect man in sight. Ouyang Ping put his gun away and stood still, feeling extremely happy.

Is there such a thing as crushing?

Is this really just massacre?

What the hell... uh, what's going on?

Dozens of red dots suddenly appeared on the radar, and then dozens more appeared. When I looked up, the cliffs were already full of insect-men. They stared down at them like tigers about to descend the mountain.

Ouyang Ping's arrogance suddenly shrank, and he was dumbfounded - where did so many bugs come from? Where were the fire support from the battleships?

Moving his gaze upwards, he realized that the sky had been covered by clouds for some time.

Ouyang Ping's whole body felt bad, and he secretly yelled, "God, did you send the insect man to play with me?"

I don’t know which insect man was the first to jump off the cliff. All the insect men jumped down after him. They stepped on the almost vertical cliff wall and ran down, like a flood pouring down from the cliff. The bone blades rushed down.

Root after root, flooding the airborne cabin like a torrential rain.

With the heavy armor on him, Ouyang Ping gritted his teeth and refused to retreat. He hid behind the airborne capsule and fired repeatedly: "Commander, there are too many bugs. I can't stand it anymore. I need fire support. I need fire support from the battleship!"

Bone blades cannot penetrate armor. Ouyang Ping can fight back against the dense bone blades, but if the machine gun is hit by the bone blades, the consequences will be hard to predict.

Ye Han was also anxious: "Just hold on for a little longer, and we'll be there!"

"Can't the battleship provide support?"

"The clouds are too thick for the laser to penetrate, and the live ammunition will take at least two minutes!"

I wipe it!

Ouyang Ping almost went crazy. Seeing that the swarm of insects had rushed onto the beach, he gritted his teeth and jumped out, holding the machine gun while moving sideways and firing. The bullets were fired out as if they were free, but the drum was used up in a few seconds.

This type of drum is derived from the Type 81 and is loaded with seventy-five rounds. If it were not faced with so many bugs, it would not be a problem to hold on for twice as long.

Ouyang Ping quickly changed the drum, but the insect man also discovered this opportunity. Before the drum could get stuck on the gun, Ouyang Ping had already hit more than a dozen bone blades in a row.

This is nothing. Bone blades cannot penetrate the armor layer at all, but what the hell are seven or eight bone blades stuck on the machine gun?

A good machine gun has so many bone stubbles, half of the charging handle is cut off, one-third of the barrel is cut off, and two are inlaid on the receiver. No matter how you look at it, this machine gun is completely unusable.

He was wondering if he should try it again, what if it still works?

Before he could raise the gun, another wave of bone blades came at him, and several more were pierced on his body. More were pierced on the gun, and the barrel of the gun was almost cut off by the bone blades.

No need to think about it now, this gun must be useless.

Ouyang Ping was filled with anger and had no place to vent. Just as an insect man rushed forward, he grabbed the barrel of the gun, swung the rifle and smashed it.

The insect man's reaction was not slow at all, he raised his thick arm to block the butt of the gun.

Ouyang Ping made a light move in his hand, and the fragile barrel broke instantly. He almost broke his back molar, raised his arm and threw half of the barrel towards the insect man.

As soon as the barrel of the gun was released, four or five more bone blades were nailed to his body. The insect man in front of him also raised his arms and rushed forward, with a posture that would not stop fighting.

Ouyang Ping stepped back and at the same time opened the sides of his thighs, revealing a pair of armored pistols.

He quickly pulled out his pistol, crossed his hands, and the rear sights of the two pistols hit each other. There was a crisp click, and the two pistols loaded bullets at the same time. He flipped his right wrist, and two shots blasted the insect man's head;

As soon as he lifted it up, Ba Ba shot through the head of another insect man with two shots.

The head of the bug-man who was shot was blown off by the bullet, the brain mixed with blood flew away, and the broken bones flew in all directions.

Ouyang Ping didn't even look at it and immediately turned to the next target.

His superhuman balance ability gave him extraordinary flexibility. His hands flew left and right like butterflies in flowers. As he retreated step by step, all the insect-men who dared to get close were shot and fell to the ground.

He is a professional soldier, and what he pursues is to kill the enemy as much as possible, so whenever he fires a gun, it will fire twice, even if he is very confident of killing the enemy.

If he thought that two rounds of bullets failed to kill the enemy, he would not hesitate to fire another shot.

However, there were so many enemies that the double blast was a bit inappropriate, so he had to adjust the double blast to a single blast in order to kill as many enemies as possible.

The capacity of the pistol was limited, and the battle was very tense. It didn't take long for the gun to be empty of bullets.

Ouyang Ping immediately put the gun in his left hand back to the side of his leg and took out a magazine. When he pressed it with his right hand, the empty magazine had just fallen and the new magazine had been inserted into the handle.

This time, he switched to holding the gun with both hands. He retracted his arms, flipped his wrist while walking backwards, and fired one shot with each movement. His movements were more flexible than when using two guns.

In movies, you always straighten your arms when fighting with a pistol, but if you analyze the specific situation, it is not a good choice to straighten your arms in close combat or in a narrow space. Retracting your arms a little will make you more flexible. (PS:

i.e. C.A.R.)

Ouyang Ping doesn't know how to fight with guns, but this way of holding a gun is accompanied by a complete set of fighting movements. The combat efficiency is astonishingly high. Almost every shot can hit the vital point. Even if a bug-man is shot, he will be sent to the operating room immediately.

It's definitely hopeless.

The airborne capsule was less than twenty meters away from the sea. By the time Ouyang Ping put on the fourth magazine, his feet had already fallen into the water. There were still a large number of bugs coming from all directions. Things like life and death could no longer be thought of in his mind.

, his only thought is to shoot at the insect man closest to him.

It is precisely because all his attention is focused on shooting that he can never miss his shot... Just kidding, if he still misses the target within five meters, he might as well buy a piece of tofu and hit him to death.

The insect-men were also very crushed. They wanted to use the bone blade to kill this human completely. The problem was that the armor was too abnormal. Even if the bone blade was inserted into the armor, the man could still do what he was supposed to do, and his movements were not stiff at all.

He's almost turning into a hedgehog, okay?

The sea water had already reached Ouyang Ping's calf. He put on the fifth magazine at lightning speed. He wiped his left arm on his body, and the bone blades all over his body cracked and broke. He raised the gun and was about to fire, when he suddenly realized that he had just fired.

The insect-man who was charging so hard stopped.

Ouyang Ping didn't even think about the reason for this. His only reaction was to continue shooting. After knocking down all the nearby insect-men, the remaining insect-men actually began to retreat.

Ouyang Ping was confused. Even if he killed nearly a hundred insect-men, he didn't see what happened to the remaining ones. They couldn't have withdrawn because they were afraid of the sea water, right?

At this time, he heard a chuckle: "Haha, good job, brothers, let's get started!"

Ouyang Ping suddenly turned around and saw a group of motorized infantry flying in the air behind him at low altitude.


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