Chen Xing sat motionlessly. Because the time was too short, he could not block the transmission of the smell, and could only hope that the other party did not have such ability.

An hour later, he heard a slight movement from below. The big cat also heard it and looked at him. He moved his body slightly and looked down from the broken windowsill toward the balcony.

Two men holding guns appeared in sight, leaning their waists, looking around from time to time. Chen Xing slowly shrank back and determined the other's position by relying on the sound of the upper and the soil rubbing. The big cat hugged the M4

, a little nervous.

Time seemed to stop, and it was not until the sound of footsteps left and the normal flow rate was restored.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Next, there was a long wait. The whole world seemed to be quiet, without a single sound. The sun gradually set, and the light seemed to be mixed with blood, becoming red.

The two gangs outside are still confronting each other. If this continues, I don’t know when it will be until, so Chen Xing plans to add a fire to them. When the light becomes dark, there will be no chance. Although his "night owl"

It can greatly reduce the flames at the muzzle, but it is still obvious in the dark.

He stretched his neck, crossed the balcony floor to observe around, and his eyes swept across every possible place where people might be hidden.

A few minutes later, he found a man hiding in a building. The other party was wearing a gray and green camouflage uniform, hiding behind the windowsill, revealing only half of the bulletproof helmet.

The distance was visually measured by five or six hundred meters, and no other accomplices were found around. Chen Xing pulled the bolt, stuffed a steel core armor-piercing bullet, then pushed the bolt and aimed at the wall under the helmet.

"I hope the wall is not too thick."

Chen Xing whispered while infusing his psychic energy, and finally pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The dull gunfire rang through the ruins. The steel core bullet made a hole as big as a bowl in the wall, and thick plasma sprayed out from it.

“Change a place.”

After one blow, Chen Xing quickly put away his gun, hugged his waist and left the room, descending from the stairs to the third floor, looking for a ready to evacuate at any time. This place is only about ten meters away from the ground. If the stairs are blocked, they can directly from the balcony of any room.

Jump down.

"Da da da!" "Da da da da!" "Da da da da!" "Da da da da!" "Da da da da!" "Da da da da!"

"Rare..." "Rare!"

As if it was poking a hornet's nest, dense gunfire sounded from all directions, accompanied by the whistle of rockets slashing through the air.

"Fighting up."

Chen Xing grinned and smiled at Big Cat, with such indescribable evil nature. Big Cat gave a thumbs up and laughed.

"When they are almost done fighting, we will go out to harvest." Chen Xing whispered.

"Yes." The big cat nodded vigorously.

As time goes by, the light gradually becomes darker and finally merges into darkness.

As night fell, gunfire sounds went from dense to sparse at the beginning, and finally returned to calm. Judging from the direction of the gunfire, both sides adopted the tactic of scattering and hiding. The terrain here is complex, which is most suitable for street fighting. I can't hold back,

The first attacker will suffer a great loss.

In the last life, Chen Xing was most proficient in this tactic. He was best at defense rather than attack. He set up a formation and waited for the enemy to rush, and then counterattacked after almost the consumption was almost done. This was a typical defensive counterattack tactic. This was also the same as him.

The direction of development is related to that he has never been an assault soldier rushing in front, but an accurate shooter hiding behind and putting cold guns. In his more than ten years of mercenary career, countless enemy soldiers have died in his hands.

The entire lightning group can be ranked first. But because of this, he cannot rush to the front line to grab the spoils. Under the rule of "free distribution" of the lightning group, he cannot make much money.

However, this is also the reason why he can survive for more than ten years. Assault soldiers rushed to the front line with the highest casualty rate; mechas were the enemy's primary target, and mechas were the second casualty rate; scouts were going to enter the front line,

The casualty rate is third; the sniper needs a lot of medication, and many people die due to overdose injection, and the casualty rate is fourth; on the contrary, the casualty rate is lowest for accurate shooters like him.

On the battlefield, the only task of the precise shooter is to kill the enemy's living forces, and move relatively freely. The general attack is at the end, retreat is the first, and follow the main force. The sniper and artillery mecha are far away from the main force.

At a distance, it is easy to be attacked by the enemy, so the precise shooter has the highest survival rate among all troops.

But then again, I've been a precise snatcher in this life, and I've really been to my hometown. At least I have to get a mercenary corps leader, with hundreds of people under my command and being a soldier, which is too boring.

At midnight, a rustling sound suddenly came downstairs, and Chen Xing and Big Cat opened their eyes at the same time. With the moonlight coming in on the balcony, they could only see white eyes.

Chen Xing made a "wait here" action, holding a sheath knife, moving to the stairs against the wall of the aisle.

The friction of the clothes was getting closer and closer, and then a beam of white light swept up from downstairs. Chen Xing held the hilt of the knife and slowed down his breathing. But at this moment, the beam suddenly stopped.

Chen Xing's pupils shrank slightly. Did the other party find something?

"Wipe!"

Just as hesitating whether to rush out, the sound of a lighter came from below, and then took a deep breath, the smell of smoke spread. After half a minute, the beam swayed again and approached upwards.

The moment the figure turned into the corridor, Chen Xing stabbed it out! Before the other party could make a sound, he fell down with his throat that was constantly squirting blood. Chen Xing squatted down and groped, and then threw the guns and valuable things to the big cat.

After reading the chart below, it is now three o'clock in the morning and you can almost act.

The two went down to the ground in the dark and walked through the ruins. By observing the terrain and the direction of gunfire, Chen Xing judged the approximate location of the two groups. The bright moonlight shone on the collapsed buildings, and the outline was vaguely visible.

After a while, the two arrived at the first position. Chen Xing asked the big cat to wait below and touched it himself. The big cat's agility was too low and his movements were not flexible enough. Following him was not conducive to hidden actions.

He climbed along the exterior wall to the second floor and flipped in through the window. The surroundings were quiet and there was no movement at all. Chen Xing couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he made a mistake in judgment. If it were him, he would definitely arrange personnel at this position.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, his feet touched something soft, and he was shocked and inserted it with a knife. The blade seemed to be inserted into a dead object without any response.

Chen Xing immediately took out the flashlight, covered the light mouth with his hands, and only a little light leaked out.

What appeared in front of me was a headless corpse, with the incision on the neck smooth and neat. I looked left and right, and the head rolled aside, as if it was cut by a sharp weapon. And my hand was very strong, and I cut the neck bone with one knife.

Searching for corpses, guns and bullets are still there, but the wallet is gone. It seems that there is at least one killer in the two teams who is good at concealing operations.

Leaving the building, Chen Xing greeted the big cat and touched the next place.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Xing entered the hidden point and found a headless corpse again. He found the third place, which was the same headless corpse. Chen Xing immediately realized that things were not as simple as he thought, so he let the big cat

Come here and hide in the building and wait for dawn.

Judging from the wound of the corpse, the same person was attacked, and he only used one knife, and he had at least the strength of the elite level, or even the quasi-guard level.

With such a person, Chen Xing had to be careful and gave up his original harvest plan.

"You sleep for a while, I'll be responsible for the night watch." Chen Xing said to the big cat.

"Okay." The big cat lay down directly, pillowed on the thigh of the body, and fell asleep quickly.

In the darkness, time flows quietly...

I don’t know how long it took, but the morning light shone into the room and a night passed.

In order to avoid sleepiness, he ate a piece of coffee/dark chocolate with a high content, which temporarily drove away his sleepiness. Although it was dawn, there was no movement outside, so he did not dare to show up easily and continued to hide in the hidden spot.

"Bang!"

At around seven o'clock, a dull gunshot came from a distance. The sound was a large-caliber anti-equipment sniper rifle. On the battlefield, this sniper rifle was used to attack mechas and had a very powerful force. Then it passed very much.

For a long time, the gunshots did not sound again.

By noon, Chen Xing couldn't hold back and decided to start evacuating. He woke up the big cat, packed up his things, and went downstairs.

Just after a corner, a strong stinging pain suddenly came from his scalp. Chen Xing pulled out his gun and fired without a second hesitation. At about the same time, a figure rushed out from the corner and hit the muzzle of Silver Star.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

The bullet exploded and hit the sneak attacker, with a blue light flashing and constantly retreating backwards.

Silver Star's bullet capacity is only seven rounds. After firing the sixth gun, Chen Xing stopped immediately, concentrated his mind and energy, and poured spiritual energy into the last bullet. In the spiritual sea, the trio runes flashed and were excited at any time.

status.

Xingsha rushed into the gun chamber bit by bit, and the entire bullet lit up. But Chen Xing did not dare to shoot. Once he missed, it would mean that all the cards were gone.

It was not until this time that the big cat behind him reacted and raised the assault rifle to aim at the sneak attacker.

"Don't shoot, it's me."

A low, slightly hoarse voice came from under the head hood. The sneak attacker stood still, retracted the scimitar in his hand and shrouded the scabbard on his waist, then lifted the head hood to reveal a familiar face.

Chen Xing did not speak or put down his gun, but just stared at the woman's eyes and kept his vigilance.

This woman was A Qiaomu who walked into the red house at noon yesterday. He recognized it at that time, so he had no intention of going to explore the truth and reality. For this woman, he instinctively felt danger and did not want to have too much intersection.

When he was skydiving that day, he felt that the opponent's strength had increased significantly. Judging from the brief battle just now, he had at least the strength of the elite level or above. First of all, he did not notice that the opponent was approaching. If it weren't for the danger perception, he would have been a human being now

It landed. Secondly, the opponent originally did not have psychic armor, but now he can block Silver Star's bullets from close range, and there is no loss.

"You want to kill me?" Chen Xing asked expressionlessly, pressing his fingers on the trigger.

"I have no malicious intentions towards you..." A Qiaomu spread his hands down and exposed his chest and abdomen to show sincerity.

Chen Xing's muzzle slowly moved downward and aimed at her heart. Even if the opponent had the strength to be at the custodian, he was confident that with the support of the trio, he would have to deal a heavy blow to him. Especially in this situation, the two were less than apart.

Five meters, the other party opened its doors again, as if his beating heart was right in front of him.

"You want to kill me?" A Qiaomu looked at Chen Xing, his eyes deep and calm.

Chen Xing still didn't say anything, holding a gun in both hands, becoming more and more alert.

"Okay, you saved me once, I'll give you this life..." A Qiaomu said, and actually reached out to grab the hem of the clothes and lifted up the clothes.

For a moment, the waves were surging and surging.

"Come on, kill me, I don't want to live anyway!" A Qiaomu shouted with a little excitement, with his huge chest. The roundness was heavy and trembling, making the people dry.
To be continued...