Super Special Forces King

Chapter 1020

Waltz was very straightforward. When he rushed to the checkpoint about fifty meters away, he directly took out two high-explosive grenades.

Pulling off the pull ring, he threw it directly into the back of the Mi Army's position. Before the grenade landed, he shot directly.

He didn't want to procrastinate, he knew in his heart that the more he procrastinated, the more dangerous Zhang Feng was. If Zhang Feng is killed, or severely injured and loses combat effectiveness, it will be difficult for him to survive. And the most important thing is that the people who join Zhang Feng only recognize Zhang Feng, and have nothing to do with him!

Therefore, he must share the pressure for Zhang Feng now, even if it is dangerous, there is no way.

Before the grenade exploded, Waltz squeezed the trigger and the bullets roared towards the defensive field of the Mi Army.

The US soldiers who were frantically shooting the smoke grenades covered the area did not realize that someone had touched it from the other side and was still so close.

When they heard the gunshots, three US soldiers were shot immediately, either dead, or wounded and fell behind the bunker.

The reaction of the soldiers of the US Army was also very fast. Someone attacked here, and immediately separated some people and shot the waltz.

Waltz does not have the wild running speed of Zhang Feng, and can only swing left and right, and pull the trigger frantically.

As for the accuracy of shooting? He is not a special fighter, and static shooting is fine, but if he is shooting on the move, the accuracy of shooting can only be huh.

Fortunately, he doesn't care if he can hit the target now. What he wants is to help Zhang Feng share the pressure, create space for the latter, and don't forget the two grenades he just threw out.

Waltz was still smart. After pulling it off, he didn't throw the grenade immediately, but waited for a few breaths. Just when the grenade was about to fall behind the bunker, it actually exploded in the air. This is the effect that the Waltz wanted to achieve.

A grenade that explodes in the air has a killing radius of up to 20 meters, and because it explodes over the heads of the soldiers of the US Army, they don't even have a place to hide. They can't get into the soil, right?

Bang bang.

Two or three seconds apart, two high-explosive grenades exploded one after another, and the soldiers behind the bunker immediately fell down.

Waltz also suffered the most violent counterattack. He didn't even have the opportunity to shoot. He could only continue and sprint all the runs. He knew very well in his heart that he would only need to stop a little. This little life doesn't belong to him anymore.

But at this moment, the thick smoke released by the smoke bomb was still rolling, but Zhang Feng was killed out of it.

The frenzied fire of the Mi Army soldiers on the smoke did not hit him, because he seemed to get into the smoke, but in fact he retreated. It was at the very edge of the smoke, but it created an illusion for the Mi soldiers. The effect is to avoid the revenge and coverage shooting of the Mi Army.

When Zhang Feng drilled out, the automatic rifle in his hand rang.

The shooting mode has been adjusted to three bursts, and Zhang Feng completely burst out his speed, and his whole person is like a sharp arrow! Of course, running like this is also a huge burden for Zhang Feng. The tightness of his muscles completely opened the wound on his body. So far, not only the clothes he was wearing were covered with blood, but even the clothes were covered with blood. It's just that the blood outside is the enemy's, the blood inside is yours.

The finger kept pulling the trigger, and at this moment the gap between him and Waltz became apparent.

The same is shooting while running. Almost all of Waltz's bullets are given to God, but what about Zhang Feng?

The bullets he fired almost rushed towards his target, especially the three-shot shooting, which can threaten the target he wants to shoot. Even if it cannot be hit, the opponent who can be suppressed must hide in the bunker. Behind him, there is no way to shoot him.

The distance of about a hundred meters can almost be described by a wind speed switch. He also threw a high explosive grenade.

With the explosion of the grenade, he rushed into the bunker.

Crazy shooting at close range can see cruel images of blood shooting from bullet holes, heart-piercing screams fill the ears, and even feel that the blood splashing on the cheeks is still warm.

This is so, but Zhang Feng's heart does not fluctuate.

On the battlefield, life and death facing each other, the least sympathy for the enemy is the greatest cruelty to oneself. In other words, if you sympathize with the enemy, will the enemy sympathize with you? It must not be. The other party can't wait to take your heart out and pick it on the saber to show your bravery.

The keen hearing sensed the sound behind him, his waist suddenly turned around and fell backwards at the same time, the bullet almost grazed his forehead. At the same time, the gun in Zhang Feng's hand also rang.

Strings of bullets were vented on a target less than five meters away. At such a close distance, the target's belly was completely smashed by the bullets, and the intestines and belly were mixed with blood and organ fragments.

Falling to the ground, Zhang Feng did not get up, but supported the ground with his hands, his body slid back, and his back directly leaned against the bunker.

In the next second, a U.S. soldier rushed over. As soon as his head popped out of the bunker, the bullet penetrated his chin.

The mandible was completely shattered, and the bullet penetrated directly into the skull. The blood sprayed from the bottom up completely drenched Zhang Feng's head, while the corpse fell backward.

Zhang Feng didn't have time to care about wiping the blood on his face. He turned over and headshot the two Mi Army soldiers who rushed with two quick shots. At the same time, accompanied by gunfire, a bullet also bloomed behind Zhang Feng. With the powerful impact, Zhang Feng also staggered forward and almost fell to the ground.

Regardless of the severe pain of the injury, as long as he is not dead, he can continue the battle.

Turning around quickly, the Mi soldiers who shot Zhang Feng wanted to continue shooting, but Zhang Feng pulled the trigger and killed them. At the same time, the automatic rifle in Zhang Feng's hand was completely emptied, and he threw it away, pulling out the pistol from the gun pouch on both sides of his thigh.

At this time, he felt that his left hand could hardly be lifted, because the bullet just hit his left shoulder blade.

"Damn it." He cursed in a low voice, and quickly cleared the American soldiers hiding in the bunker, then looked at the direction of the Waltz, and saw the Waltz lying on the ground.

Zhang Feng frowned, hesitated a little, and walked in the direction of Waltz.

At the same time, the violent gunfire and explosions lasted for a long time, and they had already attracted the attention of the people in the city.