Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Eight Great Killing!
Before everyone present could react, bullets were fired from the air into the heads of several people one after another, leaving behind a mixture of blood and brain matter to form poignant red and white blood flowers.
After falling into the crowd, Chen Mo's figure did not stop and quickly moved around in the crowd. The two pistols in his hands also kept changing directions and postures, shooting at the most threatening targets in all directions.
One by one, the militants were shot and fell to the ground before they could react. By the time everyone turned around with rifles and pointed at Chen Mo's location, more than a dozen people were already lying on the ground.
Seeing Chen Mo's slender figure wearing a priest's uniform and killing people in the crowd, everyone was horrified and couldn't help but launch an attack on Chen Mo.
However, because Chen Mo did not appear from where they expected, but jumped directly into the crowd from the side, their original arrangement was completely disrupted.
The people who were originally hiding behind pillars and other bunkers were now completely exposed to Chen Mo's gun, but Chen Mo himself rushed into the middle of their crowd. People on the periphery could only see Chen Mo's figure flashing back and forth in the turbulent crowd, but they
It was impossible to accurately capture his figure, let alone aim at him.
If they shoot randomly, they don't know if they can hit Chen Mo, but their own people will definitely suffer heavy casualties.
However, all the bullets fired by Chen Mo were aimed at the militants on the periphery. While his body was constantly moving to avoid attacks from around him, Chen Mo did not stop at all with his guns, either extending them horizontally or raising them diagonally, using various methods.
With clever gestures, he fired continuously at the surroundings, but the people around him were always intact. All the bullets were shot out from the gaps in the crowd, and accurately shot into the bodies of the militants on the periphery.
Among the dozens of militants on the entire third floor, only a dozen or twenty people around Chen Mo were firing at him. However, he predicted them all in advance and calmly avoided them. Except for one of his own who was accidentally shot from time to time.
Apart from the hit, it didn't hurt Chen Mo at all.
At first, the people on the periphery were anxiously holding their guns and trying to find opportunities to shoot. However, they soon discovered that Chen Mo was specifically attacking them on the periphery. Seeing their companions fall down one by one, the remaining people no longer cared about it.
They attacked Chen Mo, and everyone hurriedly looked for cover.
However, there were only so many places to hide. In some places, five or six people were crowded behind a pillar, but there were still many people who had nowhere to hide. They could only run around in panic, hoping that Chen Mo's bullets would not hit them.
It's a pity that no matter how they evade and flee, they still can't escape the fate of being killed one by one by Chen Mo.
Seeing the situation take a turn for the worse, the bearded leader was frightened and angry. Chen Mo was using the people around him as shields. If he continued like this, when he killed the people around him one by one, everyone else would die!
"Spread out! Get the hell out of here!"
The bearded leader blushed and roared loudly. Although the continuous gunshots continued to ring out in the space, the militants under him still heard his roar.
Those who were close to Chen Mo were in a state of high mental tension under the threat of the shadow of death brought by Chen Mo, and they were always attacking Chen Mo with all their strength. It was not until they heard the roar of the leader that they woke up as if from a dream, and quickly looked aside.
Continue shooting, while quickly stepping back.
It's a pity that they can't move faster than Chen Mo.
As they retreated around, Chen Mo also quickly withdrew from their "encirclement", dodging incoming bullets while rushing into the chaotic crowd outside.
After the human shield tactic was seen through, Chen Mo simply changed his fighting style. He was no longer moving around in a small area, but constantly shuttled among everyone. He was fast and flexible, and his whereabouts were mysterious and unpredictable. He was still at the gunpoint a moment ago.
By the time they wanted to pull the trigger, they had already lost sight of him, and their muzzles were never moving as fast as Chen Mo.
The previous arrangement was completely nullified. Although there were many of them, they could not suppress the fire at all. Everyone present was completely plunged into a melee!
But Chen Mo had a firm grasp of the situation at the scene!
The positions, postures, and gunpoints of the dozens of people present were all reflected in Chen Mo's mind. Who's gunpoint was pointed at him, whose gunpoint was blocked by his companions, and who posed a threat to him.
He also knew all the actions that everyone might make at the next moment, and instantly calculated the best dodge method and attack angle. While dodging the bullets fired from all directions, Chen Mo fired continuously with the two guns in his hands, spitting at everyone.
Shooting hot bullets, constantly harvesting lives one by one.
"Bang! Bang!"
Chen Mo stretched his left hand forward and fired two shots in succession, killing the two militants in front of him who had their backs against the stone pillars. They had just pointed the gun at him, but before they had time to pull the trigger, Chen Mo held the gun in his right hand and pointed it diagonally to the right front.
, without looking, he pulled the trigger and directly killed a militant who was shooting at him on the right front.
While shooting, Chen Mo did not stop.
Chen Mo dashed forward and dodged more than a dozen bullets fired from both sides. At the same time, Chen Mo turned to the right and dodged several bullets fired at his back.
The next moment, Chen Mo crossed his arms in front of him, stretched out his two guns diagonally from under his ribs, pointed at the left and right sides respectively, and fired continuously without looking back, quickly killing the few people who had just attacked him from both sides.
Then he quickly turned around and looked at the gunman who had just shot him in the back.
At this moment, he was pulling out a magazine from his waist and loading it on his rifle. When Chen Mo turned to look at him, a look of horror and disbelief quickly appeared on his face.
Chen Mo had his back turned to him and was attacking others just now. How could he know that he had run out of bullets!
But he didn't know Chen Mo's terrifying control over the battlefield. It was precisely because he knew he was out of bullets that Chen Mo didn't rush back after dodging his last attack, but instead killed the enemies on both sides first.
Chen Mo didn't have time to let him wonder. When he turned around just now, his hands had already been pulled out from under his ribs and stretched forward.
"boom!"
The militant who was changing the magazine watched helplessly as a flash of fire flashed from the muzzle of Chen Mo's gun, and then his eyes fell into boundless darkness.
The next moment, Chen Mo's figure rushed out again, dodging the bullets that followed, while continuing to shoot at the targets that posed a threat to him.
Under the siege of dozens of people, Chen Mo obviously felt the pressure. He had to gather all his energy, and his brain was running and calculating at high speed. At the same time, his gun fighting skills were constantly improving in this fierce battle.