Catastrophe

On the roof of Yin Xingteng's house, the sniper who was about to distance himself suddenly saw someone rushing up to the roof, and subconsciously he was about to raise the gun sniper in his hand to fight back. It was already close to fourteen kilograms in the case of the bullet, and if he wanted to raise his hand to counterattack at close range, the speed was definitely much slower than Hu Lang, who had already completed the aiming action, and Hu Lang saw the sniper's shoulders shrugging and his fingers barely budged. Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang!"

After three shots, the bullet accurately hit the sniper's right shoulder, elbow and knee. Among the military and police, few people would choose the Desert Eagle, a large-caliber pistol specially designed for hunting. As a gun, because although it is powerful, it also has many disadvantages.

The original intention of the design of the sand eagle gun is to kill large beasts, which leads to its obvious shortcomings in combat. The first point is that the weight is too high. The 0.5 caliber sand eagle in Hu Lang's hand, The weight of the empty gun has already reached two kilograms, followed by the small amount of ammunition, only seven bullets, the most important thing is that the extraordinary power also causes its recoil to be too large, which cannot guarantee the accuracy of continuous shooting, although the large caliber The power of Sha Ying can basically solve the problem with one hit, but if it misses completely, no matter how powerful it is, it will be useless.

However, under the stability provided by the individual exoskeleton, the recoil of this pistol to Hu Lang has been infinitely close to zero, and the weight is negligible.

"Gudong!"

The sniper was shot three times and instantly lost his ability to move. His body fell to one side, and the heavy gun sniper immediately let go and fell to the ground.

"Tap!"

After Hu Lang shot to limit the sniper's ability to move, he quickly moved towards him, hooked the gun away with his foot, and aimed the muzzle at the sniper's forehead: "Answer me two questions. , you don't have to die!"

"Fuck you!" The sniper scolded, and his left hand quickly touched the pistol on his waist.

"boom!"

Seeing the opponent's movements, Hu Lang pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the bullet shattered the sniper's head in an instant. Although the opponent's actions after being injured were already clumsy in his opinion, facing the sniper's offensive behavior, He did not choose a uniform, but killed it, because it was still in wartime, as a commander, what he had to do was to make the scene without any security risks.

"Click!"

Hu Lang leaned over and picked up the gun sniper under his feet. After closing the insurance, he said to the headset: "The sniper solves it! Launch a strong attack!"

"Understood!" After receiving the order, a spy outside the courtyard rushed into the courtyard facing the smoke without hesitation, and shouted at the same time, "Attention all units, the threat has been cleared! Forced breakthrough! Repeat! Forced breakthrough! "

"receive!"

"receive!"

"...!"

Several spy teams at the scene responded, all in a three-person battle formation and began to break through the courtyard, and at the same time alternately shot at the houses to suppress.

"Da da da!"

Old Qiu in the house looked at the gunfire that was constantly flashing in the smoke, and also began to raise the gun to sweep, and soon emptied the magazine, and took a new one out of his pocket.

"Bang! Whoa!"

At the same time, a shock bomb smashed the glass and fell into the house, falling at the feet of Lao Qiu.

"brush!"

Seeing this scene, Lao Qiu immediately stopped the action of changing the magazine, covered his eyes with his elbows, and squatted down at the same time.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and Lao Qiu then began to tinnitus violently, and even the gunshots outside could not be heard clearly, and a pungent burning smell of magnesium powder also filled the air.

Two seconds later, Lao Qiu withdrew his arm, the projectiles in the room were still burning, emitting a dazzling light, but after a short period of relief and adaptation, it was no longer enough to blind him. He raised his head and glanced out the window. Several figures were about to pass through the smoke.

"Whoa!"

Lao Qiu quickly put on the magazine, got up and put the muzzle out.

"Da da da!"

A spy on the side saw Lao Qiu appear, and he directly pulled the trigger and started shooting.

"Pfft!"

The bullet swept toward the window against the outer wall, and two blood lines burst out on Lao Qiu's arm. The remaining bullets tore his coat and splashed sparks on the bulletproof steel plate on his chest.

"Da da da!"

Lao Qiu felt the scorching heat from his arm, and swept a few shots towards the location where the gunshots were heard. Then he felt his arm numb and was gradually losing consciousness. In this case, Lao Qiu was no longer stubborn, but He threw the gun to his feet, bent over and opened a slender wooden box about two meters away, took the two anti-tank thorns in his hands, and at the same time ripped off the safety pin on the top of the thorns with his mouth. .

This kind of anti-tank stab mine with a length of 1.6 meters is also a weapon for Lao Qiu and the others to rob. A special anti-tank mine is connected to a long wooden stick. This anti-tank mine looks like a large No. No. 1 toilet bowl, the top is a bowl, but it is solid, the bomb cross section has an impact pin that triggers the explosion, and the piercing mine uses a hollow charge technology, based on the "Monroe effect". .uukanshu.com The so-called Monroe effect is to shape the projectile charge into a certain concave structure, which can further improve the killing effect of energy accumulation.

The original design of the thunderbolt was to throw it like a javelin to cause an explosion and destroy the enemy's armored vehicle, but few people can throw this five-kilogram guy too far, so the thunderbolt is, in the final analysis, for suicide It was designed to charge, and at this moment, Lao Qiu took out the stinging thunder, and was also preparing to launch a suicide bombing, but not to go out and fight with others, but to blow up the tunnel exit of the next room.

In fact, when they first chose to stay, Lao Qiu and Sniper knew that they could not leave alive. The reason why they stayed was to buy time for their teammates to transfer, so that others would not be blocked by each other. In the tunnel, now that they have tried their best to delay the time, the last thing Lao Qiu can do when he cannot escape is to blow up the entrance of the tunnel, so that the other party will not be able to determine the tunnel. The direction of the spread, thus further delaying the time a little longer.

"Tap!"

After Lao Qiu held the thorn thunder in his hand, he glanced at the **** wound on his arm, and rushed towards the next room without any hesitation. Even though he knew the result of this, there was nothing in Lao Qiu's eyes. No waves, as if the imminent death, there is no fear for him.