Qingbai secretly said something bad!
Just when the scout said "Someone..." he jumped down quickly.
He stepped on the scout's face and used the force to jump up again.
Finding the direction in the air, he rushed into a group of grass that was more than half a meter tall, and disappeared in an instant.
The mouse rolled out of the grass and ran desperately.
Along with the grass branches and leaves being knocked away, there were also bullets fired by the IMC soldiers in a temporary reaction.
The white bullets shuttled through the jungle, came out from the muzzle of the gun, pierced the tree trunk, rotated in the trunk, exhausted their kinetic energy, and got stuck in it.
The IMC soldiers who reacted temporarily only predicted a few shots in the direction in which Zirat ran into the bushes and used the bushes as a false cover to escape.
If it were to be a pilot, these few shots would hit the target.
It's a pity that the IMC soldiers who are like cannon fodder on the battlefield obviously don't have such good marksmanship.
After all, IMC is a mandatory conscription.
Maybe you were just a keyboard warrior shouting about the rebels yesterday. Today you will undergo mandatory training and prepare yourself to kill the rebels in the future...
Or prepare to be killed by rebel soldiers.
Qingbai, who escaped from the encirclement, felt more and more something was wrong. The latest bullet only hit him one meter away.
This shooting technique...
You can learn about the missions officially issued by the resistance forces in the Mercenary Association with just a little inquiry.
The IMC definitely knew that the rebels would intervene, as well as mercenaries.
Or the group of expansionists from Angel City may come to intervene.
Knowing that it is impossible to seize the fragments of the Holy Ark with only this level of cannon fodder.
Zi Shu, who was running wildly through the jungle, chasing a few cannon fodder who ran a little faster, but still thinking calmly, came to this conclusion.
IMC definitely has a pilot in this wave.
I guess it’s quite a lot…
Suddenly, the middle of the rows of trees ahead and between other gaps were illuminated by bright light.
Zi Shu, who was chasing people in all directions, decided to take a gamble again.
Rushed into the light.
The sun was dazzling, and after a second or two of purple blur, a gust of wind blew the grass, and also blew Qingbai's long eyelashes.
The wind blew the grass, the grass swayed, and the endless grassland was in front of us.
There is an unobstructed view of the grassland without any cover.
Zishu made a decision in an instant, quickly took out the submachine gun R99 and Arc Star from his backpack, and raised the R99 in his right hand to take aim.
Holding the arc star in his left hand, he was counting the time in his head.
Can't calculate it...
Directly press the trigger button in the center of the arc star. The originally dark and humorous dart has three corners, and each corner is engraved with three blue superscripts.
The lowest superscript among the three corners, which is the first layer of the superscript, lights up.
Zishu suddenly pulled his left hand back, holding the arc star horizontally with his left palm.
Place the arc star in front of the right chest.
The second layer sign lights up.
His left hand flicked forward, and the dart flew out.
What a coincidence, it just happened to hit the arm of the IMC soldier who was at the forefront and shouted "Ula!!!"
"Ula!!! What?!"
The IMC soldier looked at the arc star stuck on his arm. Since Zi Mouse used his left hand to exert force, the force exerted was not that standard.
Coupled with the body armor worn by the soldier, the stabbed IMC soldier felt as if a knife had been stabbed shallowly into his arm.
Although they are cannon fodder, this pain is nothing to the soldiers.
The moment it hit the arm, the superscript on the third layer lit up.
The arc star, which was preloaded, suddenly burst out with explosive blue arcs from its corners and mid-body.
The blue arc filled the local area of the IMC soldier's arm, and a small part of the electricity penetrated into the corner of the arm and eroded into the soldier's flesh.
"Sir, there is electricity... uh uh uh..."
"Arc...arc arc arc...star..."
The IMC soldiers were shaken by the electricity, and their reporting voices began to tremble.
"what are you saying!!!"
The team leader was chasing after him. He was thinking that this guy was running really fast, but then he heard a trembling voice in the communication channel.
"Dian Huxi???!!!"
"Soldier No. 7, what are you talking about!" The team leader and the surrounding soldiers had just caught up with the stabbed soldier, and saw him standing still for a second.
"What are you doing..." The officer ran to him and patted the soldier who was stabbed on the shoulder. He suddenly felt a stinging numbness.
"Back, back, back...back...things..."
"boom!"
Blue arcs of electricity burst out and bloomed in the jungle.
The whole process took less than two seconds, and the IMC team was completely wiped out...
At the same time, a kidney of flesh and blood was exploded. This piece of flesh and blood was shot out within the edge of the forest with the force of the impact, and it was within one meter of the light white where the gun was being set up, without being touched.
But the other person...
Zi Shu stood and raised his gun, kicking away the flesh and blood.
Flesh and blood streaked across the grassland, leaving little traces of scarlet in this green field.
A few seconds later, an IMC soldier shouted "Ula!!" and rushed out. As soon as he jumped out of the jungle, a red dot was sunken between his eyebrows.
With the first bird out, other IMC soldiers swarmed out from the jungle.
At least 20 people rushed out, and there were more behind.
Qingbai is helpless...
Running a mission may put your life on the line here.
The figure of that fool flashed through his mind, and he calmed down.
Only a few dozen people want to kill me?
I want to fight a hundred of them! !
Pick up the R99 and fire calmly.
The sparks from the muzzle were as brilliant as long flames. On average, for every 1.5 bullets fired, one person was cut away by the sickle of death.
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ps: It’s my birthday tomorrow~~
Can I apply for a one-day break (dog head)
