At this moment, Dong Haibo's reserve team had already pressed forward and was also involved in this melee. The numbers of both sides were equal at this moment, and their tactical qualities were not much different. Without the sniper's attack, both sides performed happily.

Based on their own technical and tactical skills, they poured bullets from their guns fiercely at their opponents. The roars of the iron-blooded soldiers, accompanied by the sound of gunshots, played a tragic song of gunpowder smoke in the jungle at this moment.

Liang Chen didn't move, he just listened carefully to the sound in the headset. He listened very carefully.

He was listening to see if the sniper was taking advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack on his soldier. If he was sneak attacking his soldier, even though his heart would be very painful, he would not hesitate to seize the opportunity to escape and snipe him to death with his backhand.

But that sniper was very smart, as if he was dead. He was always silent and silent on the other side, but the cold feeling on Liang Chen's spine was still there. His life and death experience told him that the sniper was always watching him.

There is no slack at all - his goal is very clear. If I don't take action, you don't want to take action either. Let's just spend it like this. Unless the winner is determined in the battlefield in the jungle below, otherwise, I will watch him die.

you!

This is a big game of patience.

Although the sniper on the opposite side is not as powerful as Liang Chen in sniping ability, he is better in taking the initiative and has an unparalleled perseverance. It seems that even if the sky falls and the earth falls, he will lock Liang Chen there and not let him get out at all.

He had the opportunity to turn around and snipe his comrades. If Liang Chen dared to show his head, there was a straight-line distance of about 550 meters, and the wind speed was stable and the air humidity was just right, he could snipe Liang Chen to death with one shot.

Liang Chen could only hold the gun and huddle quietly behind the big stone, feeling quite helpless.

Although he is a peerless master in sniping, in such a geographical environment, he was caught dead by a sniper who was one level below him without noticing. He was quite angry. He had done several deceptive things just now.

He tried many experiments, such as taking off his combat boots and pushing them out gently with his feet, or using half of his sleeves to disguise himself as arms and sticking them out of the rock, but they all had no effect. After the sniper was fooled once, he became extremely

I got smart and didn't shoot again at all.

The more he behaves like this, the less Liang Chen dares to show his face easily. Putting aside his skills, this sniper is indeed tough enough mentally, so tough that he can resist any temptation and always keep his eyes on the main target.

Liang Chen took a deep breath, thoughts racing through his mind at high speed, thinking about how to get rid of this damn sniper.

On the following battlefield, the sound of fierce fighting became even more fierce, and the casualties on both sides began to increase. However, Liang Chen was relieved that the damage on his side did not seem to be too great, especially after Dong Haibo joined the battle group.

The initiative began to be taken away by our own side little by little.

The fledgling recruits, after experiencing the initial nervousness and slight panic, have completely calmed down and performed at the level they should have in normal training, whether it is interspersed movement, tactical coordination or individual soldiers.

Their accomplishments are all remarkable, and they are actually on par with these veteran specialties.

The troops were fighting in full swing. Even a senior military commentator or field observer would not be able to find too many faults. Their performance was completely that of a mature special forces. As long as they experienced this kind of hardship a few more times,

With practice, it is entirely possible to level up and become the top special forces unit.

Yao Weilin kept praising in the headset, which made Liang Chen feel a little itchy. He really wanted to rush down and fight side by side with them. However, now he was forced to huddle behind the rock with an extremely angry heart, and could only

They watched helplessly as Yao Weilin and the others shouted loudly and happily to kill them.

In the dark night, Zhang Shan was running extremely vigorously through the jungle holding a five-barreled Vulcan cannon. The nearly 70 to 80 kilograms of Vulcan cannon in his arms was like a straw in his hands.

So light. This guy is 1.92 meters tall and weighs 110 kilograms. He is a standard behemoth. Coupled with the terrifying weapon that can instantly fire bullets like raindrops, he is like a human-shaped sculptured castle at the moment.

In fact, as a heavy fire supporter, he should not go deep into the jungle to engage in this kind of melee. After all, he is too big and his weapons are too terrifying, and he can easily become the first target of the opponent. But this guy is really serious.

It was hard to scratch, and unable to resist the temptation, he rushed into the battlefield with the Vulcan Cannon in his arms.

However, after half a year of hell-like training that was twice as harsh as ordinary soldiers and could be described as terrifying, this guy is now so light and strong that he can almost fly with wings.

He was like a lone ranger in the dark wilderness, running quickly through the jungle, driving straight into the heart of the melee. He had just been ordered to lead people to outflank the opponent's retreat and complete the final step of the pocket formation.

Closing work, one scene

After the fierce battle, he and Gu Chengshan led ten seed members to drive the guys into the battlefield with great bravery. The remaining people were roaming around the outside, waiting for opportunities to kill the Delta Special Forces members who were driven out of the jungle.

them.

However, the gunfire on the battlefield was so insatiable that Zhang Shan, who had not killed enough just now, couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked Gu Chengshan and other seed team members to stay at the same place, while he rushed out alone, fighting for his life or death.

Even if Gu Chengshan was to show his true feelings to others, he could not persuade him at all.

Zhang Shan was running fast and excitedly, when suddenly his back spine arched and he flipped over on the same spot. At the same time, "ta da da da da...", fierce gunshots rang out, and he was in the same place just now.

The position at the location has been torn apart by the sudden bullets fired from the right side.

"Son of a bitch, try my Vulcan Cannon." Zhang Shan roared wildly. He was in mid-air, but before he landed, he had already twisted around forcefully. The Vulcan Cannon in his hand fired violently, and the motor was like a strong wind.

The five gun barrels turned into a disc of light, and the bullets poured out like a heavy rain into a fan in front of them, beating the Delta team member in front who was evading in fear into a sieve.

There is no way. With such a density of strikes, let alone tactical evasion, even if you can catch the toad in eight steps or use Lingbo Weistep, the result can only be death. A fire support hand holding a heavy weapon can compete with ordinary special forces.

The soldiers entered the chaotic battlefield like flying and ran around like a giant ape. What kind of terrifying scene would that be?

Now Zhang Shan has fully played the role of King Kong on the battlefield, holding a Vulcan cannon, rushing forward and backward, killing gods when gods block, and Buddhas when Buddha blocks, so that those special forces members who were lucky enough not to die in his hands

When people hear the terrifying sound of the Vulcan cannon, their hearts will jump with fear, and their tactics will change to avoid evasion.
Chapter completed!