Chapter 12 Guerrilla
Winning streak nodded.
Zhao Zhuolu continued to look and found a suspicious place.
In fact, the man was disguised very concealed and could not tell what was in the turf. However, the green turf was human-shaped.
Zhao Zhuoluo had no free hands and couldn't stand firmly, so he lowered his head to report to the winning streak.
"The third tree is about three meters left in front of you, and the thinner one is the one with a relatively thin leaf. It lies on the ground and lies horizontally, about twenty centimeters to the left, his head is about twenty centimeters." Zhao Zhuolu said, "You can..."
Before he could finish speaking, Lian Sheng had already shot.
Because her vision could not be secured, she changed direction and fired twice.
After winning streak, he quickly moved to the other side to prevent the opponent from chasing him. He looked up and asked, "Have you won?"
Zhao Zhuolu: "...I don't know."
He continued to raise his hand to check the situation there.
The turf man didn't move, but another man came out from behind the tree. He looked around with caution and rushed towards the material point.
"Preparation, material points!" Zhao Zhuolu was also a little nervous, waiting for the gap that the man was about to approach, and gave an order: "Seep continuously!"
Lian Sheng was holding a submachine gun, and the one students chose the most was also a submachine gun, so the ammunition was relatively abundant.
Generally, boys have a height between 1.8 and 1.9 meters. The posture of bent down to pick up things determines the difference in height between each other. When the line of sight is not certain, the probability of hitting a person in the exercise is extremely low.
A cross was beaten in a straight victory.
Zhao Zhuolu didn't say the attack range, but thought that the possibility of her hit was not high. He just wanted her to confuse the public and block the opponent's footsteps. Almost at the same time as he made a sound, he had already slid down the tree trunk and ran towards the target.
Zhao Zhuoluo broke through the cover for several big jumps, and finally saw the target clearly in his sight. The man was turning around and about to run, and he was quick to wisely, rolled on the spot, flipped back to the back of the tree trunk. He reached out from behind and shot at him.
Zhao Zhuolu shot his wrist and knocked down his weapon.
The man came out from behind the tree, raised his hands and shouted, "I surrender! I am willing to surrender to you!"
Zhao Zhuolu shot him in the chest without hesitation: "There is no such way of playing."
The boy fell down in disappointment and hugged Zhao Zhuoluo's thigh.
Zhao Zhuolu calmly confiscated the bullets of the two, then picked up the supplies box to check. Lian Sheng walked slowly behind him.
This time, the two of them have gained a lot of heads here.
Lian Sheng watched the man fall to the ground in grievance and comforted him: "How happy I am to rest and go down to go to the bathroom."
Corpse: "…"
The two of them worked together to seize the spot and found that the location here was good. As long as you pay attention to the trees around you, there was no ambush... Of course, ordinary people cannot hit the sniper by blindly attacking them, it is basically safe.
Sit down leisurely and eat some dry bread first.
They had just sat down on the ground, and on the road ahead, six contestants carrying big white flags came down from the mountain with the instructor.
The instructor took the two people who were lying on the ground here, which looked like a soul-catching messenger.
The two bite the bread and looked at each other.
Why did six people die on the mountain? It should be in a short time.
Zhao Zhuolu said: "I guess it has been captured by Ji Fangxiao's people in the future. This is the point they have always liked to choose. It is close to the stream, easy to move, and many passers-by. It is easy for people who don't understand the rules to come."
Although Ji Fangxiao's record has always been impressive, in terms of activity sense, it is simply a mess in the pit. It makes people beat him very unhappy. That is why there is a team of anti-Ji Fangxiao cooperation.
Fast winning streak: "How to fight guerrilla?"
"Just go to a fast-running person to get fire, and the others take the opportunity to find someone to kill him." Cheng Ze said, "Don't worry, their shooting rate is not high at night."
One person behind questioned: "Is her shooting rate OK? Why did Brother Fang die?"
Lian Sheng stood up half-kneeled: "Talk less and experience more."
It sounds like Lian Sheng is a person who doesn't like to talk much.
After staying with Fang Jianchen for a long time, Cheng Ze likes to talk less. He has not communicated with a sniper normally for many years. An unspeakable touch swells in his heart.
Cheng Ze's original weapon was a machine gun, which was replaced by a submachine gun that was plundered.
Although the most they get is machine gun bullets, most people will not choose this thing. With the frequency of the machine gun "tututu" and how many bullets are a matter of a moment.
And now it finally came in handy.
They sent a cannon fodder and took machine guns to open the way. The rest of them were waiting for an opportunity to attack, and Cheng Ze was responsible for harvesting the results at the end.
There are almost no other colors in the night vision goggles, all of them are shadows. There are many branches and leaves on the mountain, and the details are not easy to distinguish, and the distance is a bit blurry. However, the outline of the person becomes particularly clear.
Liansheng needs to find a position by herself, although she is completely unfamiliar with this.
He followed him with a gun for a while, and finally chose Zhao Zhuosu to stand directly behind. He shook his legs, then stabilized his hand and started shooting.
She looked around briefly and said that this side should be their sphere of influence. At least four or five people guarding the edge. When they heard the movement, they were constantly jumping. There should be four or five people coming.
There are many trees here, and most of the black shadows are not within her sniper range.
However, during group battles, you don’t need to make sure you kill so many people alone. What’s more important is how much cover you can give to your teammates.
When Cheng Ze wanted to shoot several times, a bullet would pass by from behind and hit the target he wanted to hit. Or hit a certain place in front of him, and the enemy who had just poked his head back again. The other people also had this feeling.
The first time I felt that this person was simply messy, and if he was a little bit more, he would hit him. He would be restrained during the movements because he was not at ease.
I only realized on the second and third time that the sniper behind me had absolutely amazing eyesight and accuracy.
She was paving the road for them, which was straight and wide, reducing their pressure.
Even though both sides have not cooperated, the winning streak is strongly cooperating with their pace.
Under the cover of the night, coupled with the chaotic group battle, there is no need to frequently transfer positions, and the biggest disadvantage of winning streaks is covered up.
She is now an all-around version of the sniper.
After shooting a sniper rifle, Lian Sheng threw the gun and raised the submachine gun next to him. Halfway through the shooting, he heard Zhao Zhuolu shouting loudly: "Retreat!"
People on the mountain began to get closer.
Everyone ran back, then rushed into the original grassland, and quickly disappeared.
Chapter completed!