Chapter 1946 Test Kill 47

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At the critical moment, the party members were unprepared, the members of the Victory Alliance were caught off guard, and Duan Chengwu's perfect position selection on the mountain made it difficult for Lao Zhao and the others to achieve results in their attack.

There was no suspense at all. The four skinheads who were at the forefront were engulfed by gunfire from a shooting port in the village almost instantly.

After several poor people made a few "popping" shaking movements on the spot, they fell to the ground one after another.

Their idea of ​​taking the lead is hopeless.

But the little boss is very lucky.

As soon as gunshots were heard at the end of the village, he immediately crawled to the ground decisively.

He said he was decisive, but in fact he was paralyzed by fear.

But thanks to his timidity and lack of character, he was lucky enough to avoid being beaten into pieces by flying bullets.

But even so, the little boss was so frightened that his crotch was even wet.

Have you ever missed a hit?

The little boss, who was patronizing and frightened, had no way of confirming it.

His only thought now is to escape!

Flee back to your own camp and escape to the convoy behind.

"There is still one alive!!" No one can observe the battle situation more realistically and thoroughly than Duan Chengwu.

Although the little boss's appearance after the gunshot was no different from that of being shot.

But his trembling body on the ground still exposed his survival situation.

After hearing this, almost at the same time, four people in the village began to search for the location of the little boss.

And their fire attack just now also made the man on the stage confirm two things.

One, armed forces still exist in the village.

Two, the advice I just gave was once again regarded as fart.

In this regard, do you think the man with the mobile phone can feel better?

His words were treated as farts, and in the blink of an eye, three of his subordinates were fucked.

Although I don't care about these dead-handed Taiwanese men.

But the problem was, the death of these people cast a shadow over the outcome he wanted to achieve in this battle.

According to the man at the hand table, he hoped to capture the opposite village without losing any blood, that is, without killing a single living person.

It seems that only in this way can he show his unparalleled specialness and ability.

Otherwise, he would not have come up and invested five trucks of living dead to attack the Victor Alliance village positions.

But when several of his men died, his plan was shattered.

You can imagine the anger in the man's heart.

"What are you waiting for? Beat me!! Beat them hard!! Beat them until they obey!!" He almost roared.

The two men were stunned. They didn't dare to delay. They quickly pulled the bolts of their guns and unleashed firepower on the opposite side.

Unfortunately, at the same time as the man at the station ordered the machine gunner to fire, Lao Zhao and others, who received Duan Chengwu's reminder, also pulled the trigger and opened fire at the area where the little boss was crawling.

Good guy, this makes the little boss cry.

He was still thinking about when to get up and fight for his life and retreat back.

Unexpectedly, this decision had not yet been made. Bullets were flying from the front, back, left, and right of his head.

The nearest bullet hit the grass directly in front of his door.

But God seems to be particularly favoring this unlucky guy today.

In such a pincer attack situation, the little boss was stunned and passed through the flowers without even a leaf touching him.

But in reality, it’s not that the little boss has a big destiny, it can only be said that...

The two heavy machine guns at the back were aimed at the village team members.

As for Lao Zhao and others in the village, they were aiming at the little boss, but as I said before, this guy was terribly afraid of death and was a shrewd thief.

So he didn't advance much at all. He fell down as soon as the gunfire rang out from behind.

So now, even though Lao Zhao and the others were aiming at the small boss, they lost their accuracy due to the distance.

Of course, the most important point was the combined firepower of the two heavy machine guns on the opposite side. Apart from dodging, Lao Zhao and the others were unable to carry out a sustained strike.

So it wasn't that the little boss was lucky, but that Lao Zhao and the others were suppressed by the opponent's firepower and had to give up the follow-up pursuit.

"Cease fire!! Get down, everyone get down!!" Lao Zhao, who had shrunk into the trench with sandbags, did not forget to call on others to take shelter.

However, under the suppression of the opponent's strong firepower, the remaining brothers were powerless to fight back even if they wanted to.

A similar scene happened again, with the thick wall once again being invisibly reduced by the firepower from the opposite side.

But compared to Lao Zhao and the others, the most miserable person on the field right now is the little boss.

Although Lao Zhao and the others are the targets of machine gun fire, they are surrounded by walls and double-layered protection with sandbags. As long as they don't mess around with death, at least their lives will not be in danger for the time being.

But the little boss didn't have those protective measures around him. The only thing he could do was instinctively protect his head with his hands, while his whole body was twitching like an epilepsy.

The bullets whizzed by headlessly, and this raw feeling was really worse than being killed by the opponent with a gun.

He wanted to shout and stop the so-called brotherly actions, but in this situation he had to have the courage to ask him to speak.

The mini-boss obviously couldn't stop the firepower output of the crazy teammates behind him.

But the little boss couldn't do it, but Huabiao at the top of the tower couldn't turn a blind eye.

Just now, when Lao Zhao and his subordinates opened fire and attacked the skinheads who came forward to kill them, he had been treating them as a "guest" and did not take action.

There are two reasons for this. Every guy on the opposite side is bound to die. Even if they get within shooting range, even if Huabiao doesn't fire, his brothers can take care of them.

In that case, it's better to save the ammunition.

In addition, Huabiao also expected that the Taiwanese man's move was mainly for testing and supplemented by strikes. Otherwise, if he really wanted to capture the village, there would be no way he could just send out a small team of five people.

Therefore, there is no doubt that as long as one's own side has the firepower from below, the man on the mobile phone will have to take countermeasures to suppress it with firepower.

The actual result was just as Huabiao expected. The opponent did order two heavy machine guns to attack their own side.

Hua Biao stayed in the tower, waiting for the two heavy machine guns to open fire.

As long as the opponent fires, he will have the opportunity to perform the sneak attack just now.

The opportunity has come! ! The two heavy machine guns had obviously forgotten the lessons learned from the attack on the tower just now.

In other words, they may think that the firepower point of the tower has been eliminated by the previous heavy machine gun fire.

Otherwise, why was it that when the team was advancing, a fire point was activated in the village, but the tower was indifferent?

Based on inertial thinking, the skinheads felt that Huabiao's side was probably dealt with, so the two heavy machine gunners confidently and boldly focused their attention on the firepower points in the village.

But the facts will tell them that their self-righteous inference will suffer big losses.

Hua Biao was convinced that he had endured it for so long because he was waiting for this opportunity.

After briefly checking the situation below through the gap, Huabiao stood up straight without hesitation.

The two machine guns showed no intention of turning around, and no one reminded them that there was anyone in the tower this time.