The little militant holding an FNC automatic rifle in his hand slowly walked towards the grass where Luo Hao and others were hiding. Suddenly he noticed a footprint left on the ground. That was left by Xu Xudong when he walked by just now, but Luo Hao
I don't mean to blame him. After all, he has not received formal special warfare training, so it is inevitable that he will leave some clues.
The militants holding FNC automatic rifles squatted down and touched the footprints with their fingers. After confirming that the footprints were new, a flash of ecstasy flashed in their hearts and they continued walking towards the grass.
Looking at the militants who were gradually approaching him, Zhou Bai put his finger on the trigger and pressed the second fire. When he was ready to launch a fatal blow at any time, Luo Hao pressed down his gun and shook his head at him.
.Then Luo Hao slowly drew out his Dragon Tooth Saber, raised his body slightly, and mentally calculated the attack distance between himself and the small militant.
When the little militant holding an FNC automatic rifle took the tenth step, Luo Hao, who was lurking in the grass, suddenly jumped out.
Although the little militant had long realized that there was someone hiding in the grass, when Luo Hao suddenly jumped out of the grass and appeared in front of him, he still showed surprise, although his body paused due to the shock.
The time was very short, as short as only one second, but it was this second of pause that caused the little militant to permanently lose the opportunity to pull the trigger of the weapon in his hand.
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The dragon tooth saber in Luo Hao's hand cut across the opponent's throat with a sound of piercing the air. A blood mark appeared on the neck of the small militant, and it enlarged instantly, and a blood arrow shot out from his neck.
The force and position of Luo Hao's knife was very accurate. While cutting the main artery in the opponent's neck, it also destroyed his vocal cords. So no matter how the little militant tried his best, he opened his mouth to save his two companions.
He sounded the alarm, but his vocal cords were cut by a knife, and he could no longer make any sound. He could only fall to the ground unwillingly, staring with wide eyes as the sky above his head became blurred in front of his eyes, and then gradually disappeared.
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Although Luo Hao's attack was launched very suddenly and the effect was very good. The little militant was almost killed with a knife without any resistance, but the movement of the little militant when he fell to the ground still aroused his interest.
Attention of companions.
The medium-sized militant turned his head and looked at Luo Hao, who was holding a bloody saber in his hand. He quickly raised the loaded AK-47 automatic rifle and shouted: "Who is it?!"
But Luo Hao turned a deaf ear to his warning, and the dragon tooth saber in his hand flew out towards his heart.
Poof, half of the saber sank into his heart. Luo Hao kicked his feet hard, and his whole body was ejected. He approached the militants who had already had their heart pierced by the saber. He reached out and grabbed the handle of the saber, turned it, and then tilted it at a forty-five degree angle.
The horn was pulled upward, and when the saber was pulled out, it left a deep knife mark on the chest of the militant.
Another shot was not fired! Except for Yun Xi, everyone hiding in the grass was shocked by Luo Hao's almost cold killing. Especially Zhou Bai, who had been talking about Luo Hao as an imaginary enemy, had calculated it in his mind many times.
After that, he shook his head helplessly, because he thought he could kill two militants armed with heavy firepower cleanly in just a few breaths like Luo Hao did. This is the strength of the members of the Longyin Army.
Huh? While Zhou Bai was disappointed, he had higher expectations for joining the Longyin Army.
Luo Hao's lightning attack was launched quickly and violently. Despite this, he still attracted the attention of the tallest and last little leader among the three armed men.
"No. 8! No. 12!" Looking at the two men who had fallen into a pool of blood and lost their lives, the little leader yelled, picked up the AK-47 in his hand and started shooting at Luo Hao.
Since this tall armed gangster is qualified to be the commander among the three, his military qualities must be very good. This can be seen from his quick counterattack after seeing Luo Hao, but he
When using the AK-47 to fight back, he made a mistake, a mistake that must not be made when using an automatic rifle - continuous shooting!
Although the ak-47 inherits the fine tradition of Lao Maozi weapons that are durable and durable, the ak-47 has a well-known shortcoming that cannot be ignored. The recoil of the firearm is large, and the muzzle rises seriously during automatic shooting, resulting in shooting accuracy.
It's on the low side. So don't look at the bustle of the robbers holding the AK47 in the movies. In fact, in the automatic shooting mode, most of the bullets flew to nowhere in Java because of the upward movement of the muzzle.
In fact, not only the ak-47, almost all automatic rifles in the world will experience muzzle jump and reduced shooting accuracy when firing continuously. Therefore, when a well-trained special operations elite uses an automatic rifle, they usually
Choose to use a more accurate three-shot burst or two-shot burst instead of automatic burst fire.
Luo Hao didn't think that the little leader holding an AK-47 automatic rifle would be unaware of the shortcomings of the weapon in his hand. He was just angry at the tragic death of his men and eroded his sanity.
Luo Hao kept making military moves that could be described as cool in the eyes of Xu Xudong and others, attracting the opponent's firepower. At this time, Luo Hao's position was already far away from the grass where he initially hid. If it was caused by a stray bullet,
If his companion hiding in the grass is injured or dies, he will feel guilty for it for the rest of his life.
The bullets whistled in Luo Hao's ears with scorching heat, shot into the jungle behind him, and crackled on the trees. The copper-yellow bullet shells kept popping out of the ejection window, and soon they were in the little boss's head.
There was a layer of mud on the ground beside my feet.
Click!
There was a sound of firing pin emptying from the barrel of the AK-47 in the little boss's hand. He looked at the weapon with the muzzle in his hand already burning red and emitting wisps of green smoke. Without a moment's pause, he inserted it into his tactical vest.
Remove the spare magazine.
But Luo Hao wouldn't give him time to change the second magazine. He threw his body forward, grabbed the AK-47 automatic rifle that fell on the ground, and pressed the butt of the rifle against his right shoulder blade.
In this position, he used his right hand, which was obviously thicker and stronger than ordinary people, to form a triangular support with the automatic rifle, and then decisively pulled the trigger.
Ta, tap! With the crisp sound of rifle firing, two copper-yellow bullet shells popped out of the ejection window of the weapon in Luo Hao's hand. Before the little boss even had time to pull out the spare magazine from the magazine slot of the tactical vest, he was already ejected.
Two 7.62mm rifle bullets hit his throat and heart respectively.