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208 sniper gun jerking off

In a burst of rapid fire, Owen's pistol fired faster than an assault rifle, but all 15 bullets were fired in an instant.

Owen dodged and hid in the next room, taking the opportunity to put a new magazine on the P226. This was his last magazine.

Hiding behind the side wall, Owen stood with a gun. The enemies outside also rushed to the door, but they stopped at the door and did not come in, probably because they were afraid of an ambush.

The two sides faced each other across a wall and fell into an eerie silence, but they reacted almost at the same time and started shooting at each other across the wall.

In the violent fighting, the ordinary plaster wall was filled with holes and debris flew everywhere.

When Owen fired, he subconsciously sensed the danger and crouched down unconsciously. This detail saved his life. The assault rifle bullets that shot through his head narrowly missed him, but Owen's shot

The bullet hit the opponent.

Because he was squatting on the ground and fired, the bullet from bottom to top just avoided the opponent's bulletproof vest and hit the opponent's stomach. The person who was the first person tilted his body and fell to the ground, with half of his body exposed from the wall.

, happened to meet Owen's eyes, and Owen decisively sent him another bullet.

The first man was killed, and the second man and the third man rushed over immediately. Now was the moment to fight for his life. Owen suddenly raised his hand and pressed the second man's gun-holding hand against the door frame. The sound of gunshots was in his ears.

The edge rang.

Irving endured the pain of deafness, and aimed the P226 in his hand at the side of the second man's head. He fired two shots, opening a big hole in him. After shooting these two shots, the P226 hung up empty again, and the last thing on his body was

One magazine was also empty.

At this time, the third person finally found an opportunity and pulled the trigger on Irving.

In desperation, Owen shrank back and blocked the second man's body in front of him. The bullets shot in, causing Owen's flesh shield to tremble.

Fortunately, the human shield was wearing a body armor, and no bullets penetrated it. The opponent had run out of bullets and was about to change his pistol. Owen jumped out from behind the human shield, and with a mistake of his hands, the P226's bolt was removed.

He penetrated the third person's neck fiercely.

The other person was pinned to the wall by him and struggled feebly. Owen held down the other person's gun-holding hand with one hand and kept the action of inserting the gun into his throat. The third person made several strange "gurgling" sounds in his throat, and his body convulsed.

, finally motionless.

Owen watched helplessly as the other party expired before letting go, bending over and gasping for air, and the body slowly slid down without any external force. By the last few blows, he had reached the point where he had run out of ammunition and food, so he had no choice but to fight to the death.

If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person.

Fortunately, he succeeded!

Owen panted for a while before feeling better. He regained some strength and was about to search for some equipment when he suddenly saw another person coming up the stairs.

The staircase was facing this corridor. As soon as the other party came up, he saw Owen and without saying a word, he raised his gun and shot him.

"Da da da da da~~"

Owen suddenly lay down, and then climbed into the house on his hands and knees like a gecko. The rain of bullets made a "tuk-tuk" sound outside, and then there were footsteps. Owen didn't even bother to pick up the gun, and ran directly towards the window.

go.

"Swag, cover me~~~"

Irving didn't care that the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, Owen flew through the glass window and flew out of the second floor of the cabin.

After hearing this, Swag, who was aiming at Jenny, immediately turned his gun and pointed it in the direction of the wooden house, and soon found Owen flying out of the upstairs in the scope.

Before Owen landed, a soldier appeared at the window. Swagger recognized him. This was the mercenary who narrowly escaped with his life because of Jenny's trouble.

"Pfft~~"

As soon as the guy put the gun out of the window, his head exploded into a flower, and he died needlessly.

The place where Owen jumped out was a bedroom, and the roof was just outside. Owen slid down the slope of the roof, and then jumped directly to the grass.

After Swagger killed the pursuer and rescued Owen, he turned back to look at Jenny. There was no trace of the woman anywhere. The gun was still thrown on the ground, but the person had disappeared.

"Da da da da~~~~"

After the helicopter in the sky saw Owen on the ground, the gunman on the side of the cockpit immediately pulled the trigger.

Owen ran for his life, and the trajectory of the bullet followed his butt all the way, sending the dirt flying. Seeing that the trajectory was about to reach him, Owen jumped to the side, dodging narrowly and narrowly.

The plane roared away, but then made a turn and flew towards Owen again. This time it was a gunman on the other side, and the trajectory of the machine gun was still heading towards Owen at high speed.

Shit!

Owen really wanted to curse at this moment, where did this plane come from, but he didn't have any anti-aircraft weapons in his hand.

"Swag, think of a way~~~"

Owen yelled as he jumped into the drainage ditch ahead, escaping danger again.

The plane went away, but then it came back with the roar of the propeller, as if he would not give up until he killed Owen. Owen ran wildly in the drainage ditch. There was a cement vault in front of him, where he might be able to

Defense against attacks from heaven.

The sound of the propeller was getting closer and closer, and the familiar sound of machine guns sounded again. Owen didn't even have time to look back, he was running as fast as he could.

Five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters..., Owen is getting closer and closer to the passage, but the sound of bullets entering the ground behind him is also very close.

When Owen rushed into the passage, the bullet also hit his heel. Just when the next shot was about to hit him, the bullet was blocked by the vault. Owen really narrowly missed his life.

"Wait for me~~~"

After Swag left a word, he ran towards the cabin. He had just tried to attack a helicopter. Let alone how difficult it is to shoot a helicopter that is constantly moving with a sniper rifle. Just say that he was holding a 4.2 kilogram helicopter.

, a sniper rifle with a length of 70 centimeters would be enough to hit him in the air.

His idea is very simple. The cabin is the most suitable sniper spot here. He is going to snipe this awesome broken helicopter flying around on the second floor of the cabin. Of course, it is a pilot, and his gun can't do it.

to directly destroy the aircraft.

Swag rushed into the cabin and went upstairs as quickly as possible. During the process, he met a man who was not dead, and Swag did not forget to give him a lift.

His original plan was to find a window on the second floor and look for an opportunity to directly snipe the pilot of the opponent's helicopter, and at last a gunner. But when passing by Solotov's collection room, Swager changed his mind.

.

When Swager appeared at the window again, the Thunderbolt 700 in his hand was replaced by a Barrett M82A3. Yes, this is Solotov's favorite collection.

"Owen, run towards the cabin..."

The plane is always in flight and cannot be aimed.

Owen in the drainage ditch heard Swagger's request, and he understood why he asked him to do it, but it was really too dangerous. If Swagger missed, he would have to answer for it.

"Swag, you must hit it..."

Owen yelled and ran out. He finally chose to believe in the ace sniper.

As expected, the helicopter behind him was chasing him. The abominable sound of machine gunfire sounded again, and the trajectory of the bullets was chasing Owen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the second floor, Swager held his breath as the helicopter chased Owen, right in front of Swager. Swager aimed the aiming cross at the connecting shaft between the propeller and the helicopter.

"Bang~~~"

The 12.7mm sniper bullet came out of the barrel, flew spirally in the air for a certain distance, and hit the target.

Black smoke immediately erupted from the helicopter's propeller, and the aircraft began to shake violently, like a drunken man spinning disorderly in the air.


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