Chapter 735 Suzuki

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"Pay attention to the skid marks on the ground." Ke Lan had stopped the car at this time. "These people seem to have been chased into the Great Basin by the remnants of the heretical sect..."

"Why are the remnants of the heretic sect chasing these people?" Ivan said with some confusion. "Is it because these people discovered their hiding place and the heretical sect wants to kill people and silence them."

"Who knows." Thirty-three shrugged and looked at Ke Lan who was sitting in the cockpit. "It's up to you whether to intervene or not. But my suggestion is to do more than to do less. If you want to help them If you do, it will not only waste time, but also increase the risk of exposure, which is not cost-effective no matter how you think about it.”

Including the female sniper, there were five people left in this group of unidentified people, and the remnants of the heretical sect that besieged them numbered as many as a hundred. Although not everyone among the hundred or so people has a gun, they still form an all-round suppression in terms of firepower.

The defending side didn't dare to show their heads to take aim. They could only stick their guns out of the bunker and shoot randomly, posing almost no threat to the people of the heretical sect. Only the female sniper could knock down a person every time she fired. A member of a heretical sect.

If she hadn't been there, this group of remnants of the heretical sect would have swarmed up and dragged these people out of the temporary defensive position built by the off-road vehicle.

"This sniper's strength is pretty good." Thirty-three looked at the battle on the screen and nodded appreciatively.

Every time this female sniper leans out, she controls her time within two seconds. She gets up, raises the gun, determines the target, aims, pulls the trigger, and retracts the bunker... This whole set of actions is done in one go. This is not only good for marksmanship and body. The law has very high requirements, and the test of courage is even greater than the first two.

After all, the opponent does not have the ability to observe the ballistic trajectory by stopping like Ke Lan. No one knows whether the next time he leans forward to shoot, he will just hit a flying stray bullet.

To be able to make a perfect shot in this situation, the psychological quality is definitely not ordinary.

In comparison, the performance of the other men was much inferior.

The offensive of the remnants of the heretical sect was quite professional - the few people at the front slowly advanced holding simple shields made of car doors, thin steel plates and wood. The people holding guns followed closely behind the shield soldiers, using the top of the shield and the gap between the shields. Shooting outward, as for those shields transformed from car doors, they can directly place the gun at the car window to shoot.

Behind the gunmen were the largest group of remnants of the heretical sect. They were unkempt, poorly clothed, and poorly equipped. Many of them even held stones and sticks in their hands. Just a rusty knife or steel pipe. These people hunched over, dodging stray bullets flying from a distance, and followed the shield soldiers and gunners as they slowly moved forward. Whenever a gunner or shield soldier was knocked down by the sniper, someone among them would immediately step forward to take over, pick up the weapons of their dead companions, and maintain the original formation.

"This group of remnants of the heretical sect should have received systematic training for a period of time." Thirty-three commented.

Speaking of training, Ke Lan couldn't help but think of the two instructors he captured in the Xinxing Chamber of Commerce. According to one of them, after joining the heretical sect, he was sent to train the heretical sects who were transformed from the exiles. Believers... Could it be that these people were trained by him?

Is it possible that a random excuse can really be used to find the remnants of the group who are connected to Xinxing Chamber of Commerce?

What kind of bullshit luck is this?

"Let the drone get closer." Ivan pointed at the screen and said, "Look at the two people commanding the congregation in the back. They are wearing black robes. Could they be black bishops?"

"After the death of the prophet, the black bishops have lost the ability to use the 'Holy Word'. The threat they can now pose is not even as good as the container of the Seed of Corrosion... Speaking of which, there seem to be few remnants of this heretical sect. Container? I see that the sniper has killed about ten people, and none of the corpses has seeds of erosion crawling out." Ke Lan said.

"It's a good thing that there is no container. Otherwise, just a sudden-change corrosion seed would be enough to kill these people. It would need to be so complicated." Thirty-three continued, "You are probably the privileged class. 'It doesn't feel like anything, but for ordinary people, active ammunition is not that easy to deal with."

Ivan grabbed the gun bag placed next to the medical kit and asked, "Then do we want to intervene?"

If Ke Lan and the others choose to turn a blind eye, it will only be a matter of time before these people are wiped out by the remnants of the heretic sect - the remnants of the heretical sect have already advanced to a place less than a hundred meters away from the three off-road vehicles with the help of those simple shields. Although these shields It can't block anti-material sniper rifle fire, but it's more than enough to withstand stray bullets fired indiscriminately.

The only one who could achieve the kill was the female sniper using the TAC-50 sniper rifle.

Even if we ignore the ammunition reserves and the time of changing and reloading ammunition, assuming that she can fire a shot every five seconds without missing a shot, it will still take ten minutes to kill all these 100 people. .

But in two or three minutes, when the shield array approaches the last twenty or thirty meters away from the off-road vehicle, the remnants of the heretical sect armed with melee weapons can directly launch a charge. With only the firepower of five people, they will be instantly Overwhelmed by ten times more enemies.

This is under the premise that there is no "container" among these remnants of the heretical sect. If there is a "container" of the seed of erosion among these hundreds of people, then as long as the sniper draws this "container" at any time, "When will the battle end?"

Ke Lan was about to speak, but when his eyes moved to the overturned off-road vehicle, his pupils shrank violently.

On the roof rack of this off-road vehicle, several logs were tightly tied with steel cables. Although the bark on the surface of these logs had been planed off, the unique light gray wood fibers suddenly This made Ke Lan recognize the types of these logs.

Misty perch! It's the fog perch that grows in the gray fog forest!

Could it be that this group of people, this convoy... did they come out of the gray mist forest?

"It seems we have a lot to do today." Ke Lan sighed and said, "This group of unidentified guys should have been to the Gray Mist Forest not long ago."

"How did you know?" Thirty-three was stunned for a moment and asked.

Their attention was focused on the battlefield where the two sides were fighting, and they did not pay much attention to the off-road vehicle that was on its side.

"The overturned car was carrying Wu Qimu." Ke Lan explained.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.