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262 The Trick

Soldiers can eliminate enemies without hesitation on the battlefield, but this does not mean that soldiers like killing and blood. As long as their mental state is normal, in most cases there is only hatred between the enemy and ourselves.

What the gangsters do is indeed hateful, but there is no need to take pleasure in killing gangsters!

Ye Han was shocked and confused. He didn't know whether he should stop Xiao Yuan, but found two gushing tears welling up on Xiao Yuan's smiling face: "Qiangzi, I've avenged you, I've avenged you!"

Ye Han's heart immediately returned to her stomach.

There were a total of twelve snipers who entered the Science and Technology City. Except for one group and two groups, only three of them escaped.

Although they went to the battlefield together, Ye Han and the other people in the group had just met today, so there was no problem in fighting together, but there was no friendship in private.

However, the others all came from the same army, and were real brothers and comrades who lived, ate, and trained together. Shi Qiang died tragically at the hands of gangsters, and it is completely understandable that Xiao Yuan killed the gangsters in revenge.

As long as he vents the resentment in his heart, Xiao Yuan will not have any psychological problems...at least there will be no big problems...I hope there will be no problems!

The more Ye Han thought about it, the more confused he became. If he just rolled up his sleeves and started fighting, he would definitely not say anything. But psychology sounds like something that ordinary people can't master. He is really like a mosquito chasing an airplane, and there is nothing he can do!

Two consecutive waves of gangsters were wiped out. The gang leader was so angry that he jumped on his feet and his gums grinded loudly, but there was nothing he could do. If he didn't have a trace of reason in his mind, he would have jumped over and fought for his life.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the gangs were all gone, Ye Han jumped to the foot of the female wall and sat down next to Xiao Yuan.

Xiao Yuan wiped away the tears on his face and revealed a shy smile.

Ye Han was not good at ideological work and didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only pat Xiao Yuan on the shoulder to express comfort.

Before the gang's next wave of offensive started, Ye Han suddenly jumped out of the cover of the female wall and retrieved three sniper rifles at a very fast speed. In addition, he kicked all the seven or eight pistols in the hands of the gangsters to Xiao Yuan.

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Without Ye Han having to say anything, Xiao Yuan understood what Ye Han meant and immediately packed the pistols together.

Ye Han jumped back to Xiao Yuan: "How is it? How many bullets are there?"

Xiao Yuan shook his head: "There are about fifty rounds in total, divided into three models, all of which we can't use."

"Then use their guns." Ye Han scratched his head after saying that. Nothing else. The guns captured were really too mixed.

A total of eleven pistols were recovered from the gangsters, including three revolvers, two small cannons, four old 54s, a 77 and a 92 with a five-pointed star on the grip.

Xiao Yuan reluctantly complied and packed the guns together according to their models. Except for the revolver, only one pistol of the same model was left for use, and the others only had magazines.

Ye Han picked up a revolver and inspected it. After confirming that all six bullets were full, he stuffed it into his waist for later use.

He had heard of this gun a long time ago, and it had a lot of negative reviews, but a gun that could fire was a good gun, and he didn't want to use it in combat, he only planned to bring one for self-defense and emergency use.

Then Ye Han took the three sniper rifles and inspected them carefully. Except for the deformation and cracking of the gun stock, he couldn't find any other problems. Ye Han held one of them in his hand, turned the gun over and handed it to Xiao Yuan.

: "Are you going to continue hiding here, or stay far away and make a cold shot?"

"Stay away." Xiao Yuan took the gun and put it on his back.

Ye Han nodded and was about to speak when a high-pitched electric horn suddenly sounded from the rooftop of the shopping mall: "Brothers on the opposite side, we have surrendered and surrendered. Aren't we giving preferential treatment to the prisoners? Leave us a way out and let us pass!"

Ye Xiao and Ye Xiao were stunned at the same time and looked at each other for a while.

"Brothers, just ask for any conditions, regardless of money or women, no problem!"

"Isn't it like this?" Xiao Yuan said in confusion.

Ye Han gestured for Xiao Yuan to withdraw first, and then shouted at the top of his lungs: "Who is your brother? Don't get too close!"

"Brother, brother, isn't it enough? Master, can we call the master's head office? Look, the fire is about to come up. Give us a way to survive." The gang leader said it nicely, but he had already begun to greet Ye Han in his heart.

Eight generations of ancestors, they wish they could have a friendship with each other.

However, he fought hard to survive. Anyway, he couldn't lose a piece of flesh by saying a few nice words. As long as he could get over it, there were many ways to make a comeback.

Ye Han was not stupid enough to trust the gangsters, but he didn't want to force the gangsters to fight. He rolled his eyes and shouted: "Okay, but you must surrender your guns first!"

The gang leader and his subordinates discussed this method. They had long been prepared to prevent Ye Han from raising conditions. Hearing this, he immediately shouted: "Let us go over, and we can talk about anything!"

Ye Han secretly smiled, asking you to come over? What do you want from me if you come over?

He yelled again: "Throw the gun over first!"

The gang leader almost threw the electric horn to the ground, and suppressed his anger and replied: "No, I don't agree!"

"If you don't agree, just stay there!"

The voices on the electric loudspeaker suddenly became confused. One said, "Brother, just agree." Another said, "The fire is about to come up." There were also a few pleading, saying something like "old and young," and so on.

The sound of the electric horn stopped suddenly and reappeared after more than ten seconds: "I promise!"

Ye Han raised his eyebrows and gave in so quickly? Are you kidding me? Do you think I have a low IQ and can be easily deceived? The electric horn can cut off the power as long as you release your finger. How could the internal arguments of the gang be heard? He is obviously a gangster.

Let's act together.

It's a pity that the acting skills of these idiots are not even top-notch, there are too many flaws.

Thinking of this, Ye Han bared his teeth and smiled, letting go of his throat and yelled: "Okay, throw it away!" After shouting, he immediately crawled to the side, jumped back behind the pipe, and ran quickly to the rooftop stairwell.

Xiao Yuan had already set up a sniper rifle on the side of the stairwell, aiming steadily at the rooftop of the shopping mall, his expression focused and calm, as motionless as a rock.

Several gangsters were standing on the edge of the shopping mall rooftop, throwing out the pistols handed to them from behind.

Ye Han ran to Xiao Yuan's side, slid to his side, and quickly set up his sniper rifle: "These bastards have quite a few guns in their hands."

"The ones that were thrown were all pistols, with rifles hidden inside." Xiao Yuan's eyes never left the scope, "Let them go and shoot later, or should we start now?"

Ye Han thought for a while and said: "Let a few over first and treat them as school rifles." In recent years, the military has equipped a large number of new weapons. He does not have enough understanding of the new bolt-action sniper rifles. He only knows this kind of rifle.

The accuracy is very high, I wonder how much a drop will affect the accuracy of the gun.

Xiao Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's only fifty meters away, no matter how far you go, you can't go anywhere... They won't throw their guns anymore!"

Ye Han smiled slightly and took a deep breath to calm down.

Bang--


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