FBI-style dragon combat doesn't work either.
Long Zhan was already tall and bulky, with a wingspan of more than two meters, which was far wider than the width of the room's passage. His arms were almost reaching the ceiling when raised above his head.
In the already narrow space indoors, there is simply no way to perform it effectively.
Therefore, the only gun-holding posture that can be used in Dragon War is the Harris style, which is the most traditional and common, with a very low lower limit and a very high upper limit.
To put it bluntly, if you play well, you are a god, if you play poorly, you are a bug.
Long Zhan took out the tactical flashlight he brought with him. He held the flashlight backwards with an ice pick in his left hand. His thumb pressed on the switch behind the butt of the flashlight and padded it under the butt of the gun held in his right hand to form a whole.
The overall shape is that the flashlight and gun are parallel, and the two palms are crossed.
Then based on the Harris-style gun holding, the most familiar CAR shooting system is put on to form a complete combat posture.
Then the back door was used as the starting point, and he entered the house and advanced step by step, looking for the gangster gunman who had entered the house.
The pace of Long Zhan's advancement is a "balanced step", that is, the lower body moves, the upper body does not move, the feet are placed as lightly as possible, and the forward direction of the static step is maintained.
Compared with Dragon War, which is full of various tactics, every cell in his body is full of "professionalism".
The black-spotted gunmen who entered the house first, although they are considered elites in the gang, they are not even entry-level in the professional field.
In addition, Wick went on a killing spree on the second floor, attracting the attention of all the gangster gunmen.
As soon as Long Zhan passed through the aisle at the back door and came to the exit into the revolving hall on the first floor of the villa, he encountered two gangster gunmen running from the front door.
The two gunmen were probably guarding the front door. They heard the constant gunshots inside the house and lost their composure. They wanted to go to the second floor to help get rid of Wick as soon as possible.
The two gunmen are going to the 2nd floor, and Long Zhan is also going to the 2nd floor.
There are only two ways to go to the second floor, which is to take the spiral stairs on the left and right sides of the hall, so the three of them will inevitably meet.
The two gunmen ran over with heavy footsteps. Long Zhan heard the sound in advance and prepared.
When he saw two black figures appearing in his field of vision, he immediately leaned out half of his body from behind the wall under the spiral staircase, and at the same time pressed the switch of the strong flashlight with his left hand.
Huh~
The dazzling bright light formed a beam of light, shrouding the two gangster gunmen who were running one step ahead from each other under the bright light.
The two gunmen themselves looked towards the lights, their eyes that had been in the darkness couldn't stand it on the spot.
The sore and painful eyes stung, making them feel as if they had eaten a flashbang. Their eyes closed uncontrollably out of self-protection instinct.
In this short blink of an eye, their life or death has been decided.
Long Zhan determines the distance of the enemy through sound, determines the approximate location of the enemy through the figure in the dark, then uses a bright flashlight to lock on the enemy, and finally pulls the trigger.
"Chirp chirp chirp..."
After a burst of gunfire as fast as a fully automatic gunshot, the light beam disappeared and the hall returned to darkness.
The two gunmen who just ran in from the front didn't even know where the enemy was, let alone fired to fight back. They were shot several times and fell in a pool of blood.
Although the sound of the silenced pistol has been reduced, it is not the subsonic bullet used after all, and the sound is still as loud as an adult coughing loudly.
In addition, there were several miserable screams when the two gunmen were shot and fell to the ground.
It's hard not to alarm other people.
"what happened?"
The gang gunmen who had gathered on the second and third floors were stunned when they heard the gunshots coming from the first floor.
Especially the gangster gunmen on the second floor. Before coming to the second floor, they had already checked the first floor to make sure there was no threat on the first floor.
Since there were no enemies on the first floor, how could there be such dense gunfire and screams.
The most important thing is...
This scream still sounds so familiar!
The gangster gunman was not equipped with a personal radio or walkie-talkie, so he could not inquire about the situation through the radio. The gangster gunman on the second floor wanted to go downstairs to check, and also wanted to ask loudly what happened.
However, it is easy to go upstairs but difficult to go downstairs.
As soon as a gang gunman ran to the guardrail of the jump and was about to go down the spiral staircase to the first floor, Wick ran out of the room on the other side.
Two shots were fired, and the gangster gunman was shot and turned into a rolling gourd.
It crackled and rolled.
After falling down the spiral staircase to the first floor, he also changed from a living person to a corpse.
Another gang gunman determined Wick's location and ran out to take the opportunity to kill Wick. He fired two shots but failed to hit Wick.
As if he knew what he was going to do, Wick hid his body behind the load-bearing pillar in advance.
The gangster gunman missed both shots. He seemed to have been frightened out of his mind by Wick's shooting skills, and he seemed to be too angry to give up. Bayi Chinese website
Hit the load-bearing pillar with crazy output.
The magazine capacity of the pistol is inherently small, and the consequence of crazy firing is that the bullets will be used up quickly.
The Black Spot gunman wanted to change the pistol magazine, but in reality it was impossible to do so.
At the moment when Kacha made a sound and hung up, Wick, who was hiding behind the load-bearing pillar, popped up again at the right time and fired three quick shots at the target.
Two shots were to the torso and one to the neck.
The gangster gunman who had just taken out the magazine turned into a corpse like his companions.
Without using a flashlight, Wick can almost hit the target with his gun by relying on the enemy's body to imitate the black shadow of the lake in the dark.
have to say.
This shooting technique is really terrifyingly accurate!
The other gang gunmen were shocked by Wick's shooting skills. They did not dare and had no intention to care about what happened on the first floor. They could only focus on dealing with Wick.
Continue to use the cover of darkness in the room to reach as close to Wick as possible.
The best way to deal with an enemy with very accurate marksmanship is to get close to him and make him lose the advantage of his good marksmanship.
The gangster gunman's strategy was indeed smart enough, and it paid off quickly.
Although Wick occupies a geographical advantage and is familiar with every corner of the villa, the second floor of the villa is only so large after all.
No matter how powerful Wick is, there are only so many places he can move.
After paying the price of two more accomplices, the gang gunman finally reached Wick's vicinity and started a close shootout with Wick.
A table, a decorative wall, a bar...
Every small obstacle has become a battlefield for Wick and the gangster gunmen, with both sides constantly firing at each other.
An inch short, an inch dangerous.
The distance between each other is getting closer, both sides may die suddenly in the next second, every detail will determine life and death, and the battle becomes more and more fierce.
The fight was in full swing on the second floor, and Long Zhan took the opportunity to move from the first floor to the second floor.
As soon as his front feet stepped on the last step of the spiral staircase, Long Zhan collided with the gangsters coming down from the third floor at the corner of the stairs.
The kind that almost touches nose to nose.
Long Zhan was startled by these three old men, why they walked without making any sound, uncharacteristically. The three gangster gunmen were so frightened that their hair stood on end.
In a dark and midwinter room, I turned the corner and bumped into a huge black figure two meters high.
No one can bear this.
So scary!
The gangster gunmen all wear Farafah hats, and Long Zhan has a rare physique and a unique style. When the two sides meet, they know that the other is the enemy.
In this case, there was no need to think about it at all, and the battle broke out in an instant.
"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.
