Chapter 302: The End of the Reader (please subscribe)

Style: Historical Author: Sweet and sour appleWords: 2939Update Time: 24/01/18 05:03:11
The two militiamen set off firecrackers not at the same time, but whoever came first started lighting them first.

This is more natural!

The fire line burned quickly and ignited the firecrackers, which crackled all the way to the left and right, like dozens of people shooting.

For a time, the mountaintop was extremely lively.

When firecrackers explode, there will be flashes of fire and the sound of gunpowder exploding.

Although it is not exactly the same as the sound of a gunshot, the principle of action is the same, and at least it reaches 70% to 80% of the heat.

Then he fired with the eight real guns in the middle, and the bullets fired whizzed in the woods.

The reading vendors, who had been killed and wounded more than half in the ambush, were so confused that they could not tell the difference between the gunshots on the mountainside.

The readers only knew that there were gunshots all over the mountains and plains, and they judged that there must be more enemies ambush in the mountains.

Seeing that there were only twenty or thirty people left in the house, and there were at least dozens of gunshots heard on the mountain, if they continued to charge up, they would all die on the road.

Booksellers are scared!

Everyone would definitely die if they continued to rush up the mountain, and they could still be temporarily safe if they retreated to the village. The readers decisively chose the latter.

"Go back, go back quickly."

"There are too many people on the mountain to rush up."

"Let's go back to the village first and then think of a solution."

Three or four reading vendors came out and shouted at the top of their lungs. In order to prevent people on the mountain from hearing clearly, they even shouted in the foreign language of the people next door.

The crackling noise on the top of the mountain has long frightened the drug dealers so much that they huddled behind the trees and did not dare to show their heads.

Someone took the lead and shouted for retreat, and everyone responded immediately. There was no need to shout a second time, and they all turned around and ran away.

He rolled down the mountain and hid in the village again.

The other two hilltops also used Yomimon as a breakthrough point. Since they were farther away than the hilltop on the north side, the battle broke out a little later.

but.

Although the battle took place later than on the north side, the outcome was the same.

With Jackie Chan's carefully formulated turtle-in-the-jar plan, coupled with the joint efforts of Lone Wolf Group B and the militia platoon, every position was blocked.

The two gangs of reading vendors who rushed to Nanshan and Xishan were beaten until their buttocks were wet and they retreated back to the village.

Originally, they were harvested by Jackie Chan's heavy machine gun and killed dozens of them. Another eight or nine were killed by Ostrich and the others, leaving a hundred, forty or fifty reading merchants.

Between visits, dozens more were missing.

Less than half were killed by landmines, and the other half were chased to death by Jackie Chan and the sniper team.

The rest were all rushed to the foot of the mountain. When they rushed up the mountainside, they were killed by a sneak attack by the militiamen and lone wolves ambushing on the mountainside.

Nowadays, the reading vendors who have retreated to the village have only a little over 100 people left.

Several armed reading vendors pieced together an army of more than 230 people, thinking that they could easily take over a small village.

Unexpectedly, less than ten minutes after entering the village, less than half of the people were left.

This completely panicked the readers.

No matter how hard they think, the drug dealers can't figure out why Langde Village, which was just a piece of tofu, suddenly turned into a piece of iron.

What is going on here?

Readers are eager to know the reason, but unfortunately no one can give them the answer at this time.

This caused the reading vendors who gathered in the village to feel that the thatched houses could not protect them at all, and they became increasingly frightened by the unknown.

The readers decided to nominate a few people and gathered together to quickly think of a way to escape.

As a result, the twenty or thirty people who were recommended had just gathered together. In order to prevent others from being discovered by outsiders, they deliberately did not use any lighting items.

The heavy machine gun seemed to have eyes and began to roar crazily again.

The Type 89 heavy machine gun has an effective range of 1,500 meters. The entire Lande Village is within its range and can hit every corner.

The reader deliberately chose a remote corner, an independent thatched house that was not very eye-catching, thinking that no one could see it.

Little did he know that under the vision of night vision goggles, what readers thought was not noticed by Hei Blondon was clearly seen by Jackie Chan from a distance.

The readers gathered together again to cause trouble, and the heavy machine guns had another chance to kill everyone.

Jackie Chan decisively adjusted the position of his rucksack, mounted the heavy machine gun on the rucksack, aimed at the thatched hut where the reading vendors gathered, and started a new round of killing.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The heavy machine gun bullets flew toward the target with 17,000 joules of energy amidst the loud roar.

The distance of more than 140 meters was reached in an instant. The bullet easily penetrated the thatched bamboo wall of the house and hit the head of a reading vendor inside the house.

"Bang~"

There was a loud bang.

Under the kinetic energy and explosive properties of the heavy machine gun bullet, Yomi's entire head and half of his neck were blown away, leaving only a little bit of the base of his neck.

The blasted brains, minced meat, blood, and broken bones covered the surrounding area for several meters like a goddess scattering flowers.

The other readers were startled by the heavy machine gun body, and they didn't even have time to wonder what splashed on his face. It felt sticky and disgusting.

They also ushered in the "Corpse Day"!

The heavy machine gun bullets swished into the house with a powerful whistling sound.

The human body is like a piece of tofu in front of it. As long as it is rubbed, a large piece of flesh will fall off. It will disappear wherever it touches. If it hits the torso of the body, it will directly cut off two sections.

The book sellers had never experienced such a brutal attack, and several of them were scared to the point of peeing out.

Under such a terrifying death threat, there was no time to think of any emergency measures. Everyone just hated their parents for losing two legs.

They all rolled and crawled out of the house, not wanting to turn into pieces of meat themselves.

But escaping is not that simple. In the process of escaping, several people were beaten to death, and only a few people escaped.

This was because Jackie Chan didn't bring a tripod, so a few of them had a lucky escape.

The heavy machine gun is not very stable when placed on the backpack. The gun body jumps too much when firing. Even if Jackie Chan suppresses it with all his strength, the stability cannot be guaranteed.

but.

Only a muscular guy like Jackie Chan can suppress the trajectory of a fully automatic shooting heavy machine gun without a bracket.

If anyone else didn't have a bracket, they wouldn't be able to hold the back seat down, and subsequent bullets would probably have to drift abroad.

As nearly twenty more readers lost their lives, the roar of the heavy machine guns disappeared again, leaving only the ignited houses that began to burn.

Fortunately, this thatched house was located in a remote location, so the burning flames could not ignite surrounding houses.

However, the blazing fire in the thatched house illuminated half of Lande Village, exposing many hiding readers to the sight of the militiamen.

The Ronde militiamen hated the readers so much that they would miss such a good opportunity.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."

Gunfire rang out again.

Although the gunshots this time were scattered and far less dense than before, and they were basically single-shot bursts, they didn’t sound very scary.

But for the besieged readers, now is the most painful moment.

Before, you only had to avoid sniping at the entrance of the village. There were many bunkers and explosives to choose from. Now, there are more kills from three hills, which means there are enemies on all sides.

If you hide there, you may be killed. No matter what kind of cover you read, it is not safe.

The readers were panicked for a moment!

As each reading dealer was picked out and killed, the mood of the remaining reading dealers quickly collapsed, and some people soon became hysterical.

Like a lunatic who has lost his mind, he ran towards the village entrance while shooting with a gun.

I just want to escape from this purgatory!

However, going crazy is of no use, and hysteria cannot make you invulnerable. Instead, it will only make you die faster.

"Bang~"

Ostrich shot the reader in the head with one shot, and counted proudly: "The fifteenth one, I'm still short of the last five, and I've accomplished my goal today."

"Ostrich, can you please give me a little face? Are you so embarrassed to say that they are all yours? I found all of them. I think it's not too much to split them 50-50. At least I'll get 10 points." The hygienist asked for credit.

"Fuck you, I beat you all to death, why should I give you ten?" Ostrich refused.

"If I didn't act as an observer, no one would be able to see your walnut-sized brain. If you hit even one of you, let alone ten, it would be a huge blow." The hygienist said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll give you ten. I won't take advantage of you. There are still so many prey anyway. I don't want you to tell me the points later. I'll do it myself." Ostrich refused to admit defeat.

"Oh, if you don't repay it, you won't repay it. Do you think I am willing? I will do it myself."

Although the hygienist said he wanted it, he did not take out the gun. He was still looking through the binoculars. It was obvious that he was just bickering out of habit.

The fact that the two were able to bicker during the battle actually highlighted the current battle situation.

The book sellers have fallen into a comprehensive disadvantage, and the lone wolves have gained an absolute advantage. Without the pressure, they naturally feel relaxed.

The next thing to consider is not self-protection, but how to annihilate all the readers.

(End of chapter)