As the bullets flew by, someone was muttering to himself. Does this sound familiar? Yes, Star Master once said something like this in a movie.
The difference is that the latter is a purely supernatural function. Tang Dynasty has extremely rich experience and judgment, as well as a little bit of mysterious perception. Well, a very mysterious kind of mystery...
A qualified killer must have an extremely keen sense of danger. The outstanding ones can even make accurate judgments in advance to dodge or counterattack at the moment they are locked by the muzzle or crosshair. This is a person who is often free from death.
The gift of the edge is also the passive talent skill of every competent killer.
It's just that some have high skill points and some have low skill points.
Tang Chao belongs to the former. When he was at his peak in his previous life, he almost had this skill tree full. Whenever a crisis came or he was in a desperate situation, his mysterious perception would always clearly point out a miraculous route to survive, so he could
Walking on the battlefield, you don't care about the so-called rain of bullets... Just like now, those bullets fired from far away in the dark night are actually quite accurate, and there are basically no deviations. Even a submachine gun that is shot to death is still qualified.
to suppress all the bullets within a very small range.
This is actually enough.
Even in the underground world, there are no sharpshooters with perfect shots as outsiders imagine. Those are the contents of novels, movies, and TV shows, not the real world. In fact, even in the Tang Dynasty at its peak, there was a bullet that could not kill a person.
Situation. This depends on various factors such as firearms, distance, environment, and opponent's strength. It is very complicated and subtle. Oh, by the way, the Tang Dynasty was hunting Fuma Musashi...
It can be said that except for those who hold a gun for the first time or who really have no shooting talent, and just shoot the gun into the sky, as long as the bullets are fired, they will definitely have an effect.
To put it simply, even if you can't hit it, you can always make the opponent afraid and successfully achieve the suppression effect. After all, not everyone is Rambo. As long as you have a machine gun in your hand, there is nothing else in your eyes.
When you hold me in your arms, it’s like a sudden tug…
This is what those Hibiscus killers who came in a hurry were doing. Unfortunately, they encountered Tang Chao, an enhanced version of Rambo. Suppression? It doesn’t exist! Before the bullet reaches the target, familiar perception will make it impossible.
Dangerous information is transmitted directly to the brain... Since you can't hit, why hide? Why don't you delay things!
Ta da da...ta da da...
Of course, there are also reasons why the patrol team that arrived first was too small and could not form a real fire suppression. Otherwise, under the coverage of indiscriminate firepower, a blind man could be hit by a few shots. How could the Tang Dynasty be so arrogant? As for now
, he could only run wildly to close the effective range, while watching with dizzy eyes as Tang Chao continued to wave the death sickle, unscrupulously harvesting the remaining creatures in the dormitory building.
Until there were only two or three rooms left, Tang Chao's ears twitched and he was sensitive to the strange noise in the fierce gunfire. Without thinking, he decisively threw away the heavy machine gun and jumped down from the tower.
"Yahoo--"
The crimson light beam accurately hit the target, causing a loud explosion, billowing air waves, and the top of the tower instantly turned into a huge fireball.
This power is undoubtedly a rocket launcher. It is obvious that Banshanjin is really anxious. They even throw this kind of individual heavy weapon into their own base, and the operation is completely incomprehensible.
When the patrols rushing from afar saw this, they couldn't help but stop subconsciously.
"Uh, who fired the rocket launcher? Is this... dead?"
"I didn't see clearly, he must be dead..."
"Xi Ba! It's best to still be able to breathe. I want to——"
Before he finished speaking, bang bang bang, a clear burst of gunfire sounded. The body of the person who said I wanted it suddenly shook, a line of blood slipped out from the back of his head, and he fell on his back.
"Eleven o'clock, fire!"
Fierce gunfire rang out again,
"The target disappears, the target disappears... He is too flexible..."
"Warehouse, he can only enter the warehouse at that location! Chase——"
"Be careful! He..."
The familiar burst of gunfire sounded again, and several figures who had just taken two steps immediately fell to the ground, "...it's out again...whoops!" Some of the deformed tactics rolled, but they were lucky enough to hide until half of them were left.
Behind the tower, his face was covered with cold sweat, what a joke... A patrol only came face to face with him, and he was the only one left alive... Did the Shinto people get involved?
Subconsciously, he picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Area B needs reinforcements! The opponent's marksmanship is very accurate. Pay attention, the other party...do it!" The communication system had long been destroyed, and naturally there was no response from the walkie-talkie.
A series of actions flowed smoothly, and the number of casualties kept adding up. Under the cover of night, the Tang Dynasty flexibly shuttled between various buildings like a ghost, harvesting the lost souls everywhere.
At this time, if there are knowledgeable people in Banshan Hibiscus who analyze his movement trajectory, they will definitely find that he is not breaking out of the encirclement, but continuing to attack the interior of the manor... Unfortunately, all this happened too suddenly.
No one can stay rational under this violent attack. Now they just want to catch this rat that can run very well, and then use various cruel methods to slowly and slowly brew it!
Just like pickles!
In this way, even if there are a few who have a strong sense of crisis, it will be difficult to organize a large-scale round-up operation when communications, surveillance, and power are all destroyed... As for the original running organization, I think most of them
People don’t think it’s necessary. The left and right are just an enemy, and this is still in their base camp. If you grab it, there will be a killer’s base camp who can shoot. Is this difficult to handle? It’s funny...
And this was the opportunity for the Tang Dynasty.
Although the process of coming in is not difficult and dangerous, it has come. Naturally, the Tang Dynasty cannot simply set up a crane gun and sweep away. Although the damage caused to the hibiscus can be described as an unprecedented unique skill, but
, it’s far from enough. If you don’t hit the opponent until he is paralyzed, and if you don’t hit him until the opponent completely loses the feeling of pain, how can you understand what fear is?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Boom... The thin wall suddenly burst open, and countless gravel bricks fell down, covering an unlucky guy who was groping against the wall. He landed on the ground and stood in front of him.
Bend your knees, lower your body, lower your head, and do an extremely standard tactical roll while picking up a micro punch. Behind you is a long string of sparks on the ground. Before you stand up, the muzzle of the gun has been steadily raised. Click, click, simple burst, in the darkness.
The fire that just appeared was extinguished instantly.
Moving the muzzle horizontally over a long distance, a precise horizontal line that can almost be measured with a ruler, click click click... click click click...
At the door of the huge warehouse, several figures who had just rushed in from the left and right fell to the ground, splashing a large amount of dust. After turning around, they ignored the footsteps that suddenly became panic behind the door, lowered their muzzles, bang, just
The head that struggled up from the collapsed wall suddenly fell back and fell heavily again.
She put away her gun, stepped on the wooden box of goods, jumped out of the window above the warehouse, and climbed to the roof. Just as she was about to continue moving forward, she sensed something, paused on her feet, and looked up at a dark building ahead.
It's a bit far away, but from the window on the fifth floor, you can vaguely see a light, the light of a flashlight and several figures standing in front of the window. The figure standing in the middle is quite burly, and he is carrying someone on his back, who is vaguely an old man.
They looked at each other through the slowly falling snowflakes.
After a moment of silence, Tang Chao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at the old man, gave a thumbs up, slowly slid it across his neck from left to right, and grinned.
The old man didn't react and didn't move. However, the guard next to him was very excited. He immediately raised his hand and raised his gun, but was immediately pressed down by the person next to him. At this distance, the pistol could not hit. Then the old man was turned around and walked away.
, and hurriedly disappeared from the window position.
The target appears...
Yes, this is the reason why the Tang Dynasty continued to advance into the base.
Although trainees, instructors, gunners, etc. are the backbone and future of an organization, even if most of them are killed or injured, they are just injuries, not fatal. As long as you spend a certain amount of time, money can always slowly
Recover.
Only killing the leading boss is the correct way to paralyze and destroy an underground organization.
This is the so-called principle of catching the thief first and catching the king first, and hitting the snake within seven inches.