Two mechanical sounds rang out. Since they could not find the commander yet, Swag and Fred randomly picked a target to attack. At the same time, others also opened fire one after another. In an instant, at least ten people fell.
Miscellaneous gunshots rang out, but none of the bullets hit anyone near them. At this distance, only the party with a magnifying glass could see the other party. The Serb militants on the opposite side could not find their target at all, except for the big guns.
To scream is to lie down on the spot.
"Puff~Puff~"
Short bursts of firing came one after another, and people on the opposite side were shot again. Almost all those who had walked out of the woods were killed.
The distance advantage gave the Omega side the upper hand. People on the opposite side kept falling down, and those who were not out of the woods relied on the trees to shoot in this direction. However, their bodies were still exposed to the attention of the scope.
A guy hiding behind a tree shouted, and the others immediately rushed out howling. It seemed that they also understood that hiding far away would only get beaten, and only getting closer could get rid of this situation.
Suddenly, more than a dozen people rushed out and rushed towards this side, while a few others went around to the side.
Swag adjusted his breathing and pulled the trigger. The little boss who had just given the order was shot to death behind a tree. The remaining Omega members fired alternately.
"Bang~~"
A bullet hit the broken wall where Owen was hiding, and the wall bricks were reduced to powder. After the opponent rushed to a certain distance, he finally discovered where Omega was, and desperately tilted the bullet to suppress fire.
The Omega side seemed to be really suppressed and their firepower weakened, but as soon as the Serbs rushed to about fifty meters, a terrible roar sounded.
Bayev did not fire before, so it was not a good thing to be exposed early. When they specifically placed the opponent at about fifty meters, the power of the rpk was fully demonstrated.
The sound of gunfire sounded, and the bullets sprayed from the muzzle continued to kill the Serbs. The rpk's bipod was firmly supported in the gap in the broken wall, and under the gun body was a slender arc-shaped bullet.
box.
This time Bayev did not choose a 75-round drum magazine, but a 40-round magazine. He tied the two magazines together with tape to make a quick-change magazine. After emptying, he could just turn around and continue.
Ensure firepower output.
The rpk was roaring. On the battlefield, no weapon could match the firepower output of the machine gun. The Serbs' attack was interrupted. They could neither advance nor retreat. The commander had been killed by Swag at this time. They could not
Knowing what they should do, these people no longer need to worry about this problem. The metal bullets penetrate their bodies with the heat of friction with the air. Their flesh and blood are shattered, blood spurts out, and life flows away.
The group of people who rushed nearby were mowed down like weeds, but there was still a steady stream of people rushing out of the woods. General Bourbon had originally dispersed many small groups to search for the pilots nearby, and heard the sound of gunfire.
They all rushed over.
"They called for support, and now more than a dozen troops are coming..."
When the guide Herman heard the Croatian shouting on the walkie-talkie, he quickly informed Owen that he had been huddled next to Owen since the beginning of the battle. He had seen Owen's accurate shooting skills before, and he felt that staying with Owen was the safest.
Owen didn't even look at him. He raised his head and shot two Serbs quickly with two shots, and then retreated behind the broken wall again.
"reload..."
The ghost shouted to change the magazine, and the heartbeat nearby covered the shooting. Fred also shouted to remind him to change the magazine. Owen moved the muzzle of the gun in his direction to ensure uninterrupted firepower.
"rpg~~~"
Swagger yelled and knocked down an RPG shooter, and rockets hit the sky.
A large number of newly arrived RPG shooters joined the battlefield, and the main attack targets of the Omega team changed to these people. Owen put the G33 aside and only used holographic aiming. As soon as he killed one, he saw a line of white smoke next to him.
The location is coming.
After yelling at Shet, Owen fell down in an emergency, not forgetting to hold Herman down before he fell down.
There was an explosion, and the broken wall they were hiding in was blown down again, and the two of them were almost drowned by the falling bricks.
"Leave...get out of here quickly..."
Owen pushed the stunned Herman, crawled to another broken wall, and started fighting again.
The bullet time was turned on, three bursts of fire were fired in succession, and the muzzle was swept with almost no pause. Three RPG shooters fell to the ground. One of them subconsciously pressed the launch switch when he was hit, and the rocket exploded in front of him.
Drag yourself and those around you into the abyss.
With a groan of pain, the ghost on the side was shot in the shoulder and fell backwards. Owen immediately suppressed those who attacked the ghost, and the ghost took the opportunity to retreat behind the wall and bandage himself.
"Soothsayer, go and support the ghost..."
While arranging firepower, Owen stepped forward and fired, while Fred put away his gun, bent down and rushed towards the ghost's side.
The "click-click-click" sound of the machine gun continued. Bayev had already emptied two magazines. There were enemy corpses lying on the ground in the firing range in front of him, but he also successfully attracted the attention of the shooters.
.The two RPGs flew towards the collapse with white smoke. Bayev rolled back holding the machine gun, and the place where he was before turned into ruins.
"Pa bang bang~"
Doki's AK12 had just emptied a magazine. He didn't have time to reload, so he took out his pistol and continued shooting. A guy who rushed to him was killed by his actions, and Doki had time to knock out the jam and replace it with another.
New magazine.
"Prepare to retreat, Night Owl will cover you~~"
Owen quickly issued a retreat order over the communicator. The enemy had already called for support, and they would only fight more and more, but their ammunition consumption was very high.
"Night Owl received it!"
Bayev's machine gunfire became more violent, and the others began to cooperate with the cover and retreat. At this time, enemies appeared from all directions. They had given up on the broken wall and retreated into the house, relying on the windows to fight back.
Everyone quickly established a second line of defense at the window. Bayev ceased fire, bent down and ran with his rpk, and then a dog gnawed its shit and rushed into the house.
Boom~~
Owen had just cleared a space in front of him with a grenade, when he suddenly felt an itch between his brows. His heart was shocked, and he dodged to the left. A bullet punched a hole in the wall next to him.
"Sniper~~~"
Owen shouted, and at the same time he kicked Heman away. Heman was kicked far away and hit the wall. But after he got up, his face was full of gratitude, because the place where he was before was already gone.
Broken by a bullet.
"aq125294~~~"
Fred announced the coordinates loudly, and Swag subconsciously adjusted, positioned, aimed, and fired. A series of actions were completed in one go.
At the coordinates, Sasha, who was wearing a blue sportswear, was unloading bullets. Suddenly he felt a sense of danger approaching. He almost subconsciously threw away the gun and rolled to the side. Almost instantly, the bullet fired by Swager shattered the AWP.
The scope in his hand was broken, and the sniper rifle in his hand was useless.
"Did you hit it?"
"I was hit, but I don't know if I was killed or not."
The two snipers of Swag and Fred kept scanning back and forth at the bullet impact point. The barrel of the opponent's sniper rifle could still be seen in the grass. The sniper rifle was still on the grass, and it didn't look like someone was operating it.
Sasha in the distance touched the small wound that had just been scratched by the fragments of the scope. If he hadn't had a good premonition just now, not only the scope would have been shattered, but also his head.
In an instant, Sasha realized that the other party was a master!