Fatal Shot

"As a soldier, you only have one thing to do now, that is, obey orders. Don't worry about things that don't belong to you, don't be smart."

The guard sergeant swept his face across everyone, and the mouth was cold.

"Now start grouping, black birds, gray bullets, shadow assassins... you are a group of people, go behind the rock!"

The three of the yellow-toothed gangs stood up after hearing the words. When the light armored soldier left, he looked at the wind with a provocative gaze.

The wind falls without expression.

"Sister, I want, the wing of the sky... you go behind the pile of trees."

The Guard Sergeant continued to assign subgroups, two masters and one heavy armor.

"The leaves of the wind, the bullet marks, the prodigal swordsman, you trio, go to the coordinates (-2210, 0705), find a place to hide."

"Yes!"

The scout who showed disgust at the commander's mouth against the Longyan Mercenary Corps stood out. He looked like he was about 30 years old. He was wearing a military uniform camouflage suit in the jungle. His face was a bit sick and sallow, but his eyes were sharp. .

After standing a standard military salute, the scout player picked up his gear and walked straight to the destination.

"Hey, just play a game. As for this, all of them are ill!"

The prodigal swordsman stood up and walked slowly, and he was uncomfortable in the mouth. He was the light armor who just figured out the limelight.

"soldier?"

The wind has already gone two steps, following the man named "Bullet", and it will take at least a few hours to reach the dawn. If you don't find a personal chat, it will be difficult to get through.

He had noticed before that the player and the Dragons Mercenary Corps did not deal with it, but he did not have to worry about his opinion on his wanted identity.

"It has been retired!"

The player named "Bullet" has a scar on his face that has crossed half of his right face. It looks like he was left behind by a bullet, making his appearance look a bit infiltrating.

However, when the player establishes a character in "War of War", he can choose to fix the appearance, but he did not do this. Adding this name is estimated to be a storyteller.

"Which unit?"

The wind is a bit of interest.

Although the world he has crossed is already a unified federation, it also has an army. It is not a mandatory service, but a voluntary application.

The main task of the military is not for war between the various member states of the federation, but for the exploitation of satellite resources or the protection of resource stars.

It can be said that the locations of military service in this world are mostly some planets that have not yet been fully developed, or space stations and space warships, which are very different from those of the Earth.

"T-456 Fleet, Third Marine Corps, the main patrol area is near the 23rd executive star!"

The tone of the bullet marks with some nostalgia, and the sharp light in the eyes softened.

"When the big soldier, there is a hairy meaning... wearing unsightly protective clothes, I can't see a woman for several months, and there is no entertainment place to go. After retiring, I will pay some money, even buy in the 11th district. The house is not enough, not as good as my monthly pocket money."

The prodigal swordsman walked behind the two men. At this time, he suddenly spoke and talked, his mouth curled up, with a arrogant and mocking tone.

He was just nurtured by the NPC and lost his face in front of everyone. At this time, talking is actually a way to find his face with his superiority and want to transfer the shackles to others.

It is a pity that the two people did not pay attention to him at all. They continued their dialogue, and their expressions and actions directly ignored him.

"hateful!"

The feeling of being ignored is undoubtedly more uncomfortable than the previous ones. The eyes of the prodigal swordsman flashed an angry color.

The thinking of a rich second generation who lives in the eyes of others all day long cannot be done by ordinary people.

The ambush position assigned by the three of them, to the right of the intersection at the front of the Darkmoon Canyon, is almost the first layer of the entire ambush.

"This place has to be defended, and the difficulty is absolutely not small."

Because looking at the terrain of the canyon, if the enemy retreats, there is no small chance to choose here.

"According to the intelligence level of the "War of War" system, it is generally assessed according to the strength, so that whether it is the bullet marks around, or the "second-handed swordsman" like the rich second generation, it should be in the system evaluation. Players." The wind is thinking in the heart.

Even if the second generation is rich, after all, the equipment is high-grade goods, it is normal to be assessed.

This bullet is a scout. The defensive equipment on the body looks very ordinary. There are certain reasons for being able to evaluate the high. In addition, it seems that there is no good feeling for the Longyan Mercenary. Maybe you can make a difference.

The wind is not a very repulsive person. In fact, as a mercenary, you must learn to have a good relationship with your partners. At the very least, you can't let them shoot at the back of the battlefield.

After arriving at the location of the ambush, the wind fell through the looming moonlight in the sky, and finally found a reasonable sniper position, clearing out a place and then placing the M110.

Closed the left eye, the right eye looked at the sight and found that the field of vision was completely dark. The light from the sniper mirror is not enough. Even with night vision equipment, it is hard to say that aiming in this environment.

Under this kind of light, it is impossible to slam, but it is good to follow the intelligence. The target of the mission arrives in the early hours of the morning. At that time, you should already have the conditions for sniping!

"Good gun!"

After the M110 was installed, the wind turned over and found that the bullet marks had taken out their main weapon from the weight-bearing backpack. One flashed silver-gray and the shape was somewhat similar to the MP-5 submachine gun.

"Death messenger, excellent equipment of 45, maximum firing rate of 350 rounds per minute, perfect evaluation, modified goods!"

The bullet marks are very proud to touch the gun body, with a little tone to show off.

Scouts can simultaneously use dagger weapons such as daggers and spurs, as well as medium- and long-range weapons such as submachine guns and automatic rifles. A perfect evaluation of submachine guns will not be inferior to a rare class after a reasonable modification.

The wind fell to understand why the system evaluates the strength of the bullet marks is not weak, it seems that his very ordinary defense equipment, in fact, is to "play pigs and eat tigers."

"M110, 35 excellent equipment, I made it myself!"

The wind patted the **** of the M110 and said it to the bullet marks.

Although the level of the two guns is a whole 10 levels, the words made by them have made the wind full of enthusiasm.

"This gun was made by you! I didn't expect that the wind brother you are still a gunman, and the level is not low, excellent equipment, but at least a senior life profession can be made!"

The bullet marks did not hide their surprise, and his name became a "wind brother" in the chat between the two. From this point it can be seen that the emotional quotient of the bullet marks is not exactly as cold as his appearance.

"I have reached the expert level not long ago!" The wind fell gently and smiled.

"Firearms expert, strong!"

The bullet marks erected a thumbs at the wind, and the sigh was completely sincere. Then he sank a bit and then asked.

"Wind brothers, are you vengeful with the people of the Dragons Mercenary?"

"They were attacked by their people, then they killed a few of them, and finally hanged a newsletter called the idiot who broke the army. I just didn't think they would send a decree to my little character!"

The wind is not concealed. In fact, this is exactly what he wants to expose his career level.

You know, even today, even the players in the large player group who specialize in life careers, no one has reached the expert level.

Because of the improvement of the occupational level of the "War of War", it is not simply the experience of manufacturing equipment. It can be said that it is difficult to become an "expert" if it is not both luck and talent.

In the current version, any expert life professional player has a very high value, enough for most forces to look at the invitation.

"Dragon smashed the army!"

After the bullet was repeated, the face showed a stunned look and smiled and fell on the wind.

"Wind brothers, don't hesitate to say, I am a veteran tribe!"

The Longyan Mercenary Corps, the veteran tribe, is the two strongest forces in Silvermoon City and the two opposing forces.