In a dangerous situation, there is no mercy to show off. Silver needles are like bullets that penetrate the enemy's brain, but after all, the silver needle has limited lethality, and Zhang Shidong is not a big man. He was shot in the back and shot in the shoulder at the cost of a gunman. He rushed to a gunman, snatched his gun from the gunman who had been penetrated by three silver needles, and quickly took the spare magazine from his belt.

The gun is very professional, all of which are modified m16. The sound after firing is smaller, and the distance and lethality are also weakened. However, in such a close-range battle, the weakened part can be ignored.

Zhang Shidong, who is in his hand, is a god within the range that the bullet can control.

In the army, he was always unable to do his best in still shooting, which was comparable to the level of viruses and others. But once he went to actual sports, especially in the more complex and chaotic environment, the higher his level was. There was once a simulation assessment. In a simulated city block, 320 hostage cards were set up to simulate ordinary people who were hiding in a panic or fleeing in urban combat. One hundred and fifty bandit cards would appear in various places you would not expect.

The first time was set up by an expert. Zhang Shidong was very comfortable with the cigarette in his mouth, and he barely completed it with slight flaws like viruses. The second time, the conditions were changed, and ten people worked together to make complex arrangements, and many obstacles were set up on auxiliary conditions, such as mines on the ground, different killing coverage caused by different weapons of bandits, etc., which increased the difficulty setting.

Everyone thinks that this cannot be successful. The gangsters' firepower is too dense and there is no room for them to be used. The most important thing is to protect the ordinary people as much as possible.

Zhang Shidong went in and successfully came out for the first time. He was shot seven times. Based on his physical condition, he was judged that some of his actions after being shot were not unreasonable. The judgment was passed.

Zhang Shidong took the initiative to ask for a second time, but he was successful, but he was shot in an irrelevant way on the outside of his shoulder. Two people were shot, one was shot in the leg and the other was on the arm.

The first time the archives were sealed, and the second time everyone chose to forget them. Although everyone knew that the second time was more reasonable, for a city in war, a super special forces soldier who could fight a hundred or even more with one, far more than two ordinary people who were slightly injured or seriously injured. No one could just say that.

The more complex the environment, the better he performs. I don’t know whether it is because he took the pill of body modification and practiced mysterious martial arts, or because he is such a person himself. In this environment, he can still not fire every bullet indiscriminately. After adjusting the point of shooting, he will watch his performance alone in the rapid movement, exposing his body mainly to the area where he has fired. After more than ten seconds, his movement frequency and position become less desperate, and he can approach the mutual attack mode with the opponent with an accurate accuracy.

Behind the wall, a gunman listened to Zhang Shidong's rhythm and position of pulling the trigger, and suddenly moved his body with a gun in his arms poked out half of his body from behind the wall. Before he could quickly aim and shoot, a bullet was already urgently blasting into his mind, splashing blood and falling down.

Only half of the head was exposed on the roof, and the guns kept chasing and shooting Zhang Shidong, muttering that they would kill you and kill you immediately. Finally, they realized that Zhang Shidong turned around and raised his hand. The gun seemed to have an automatic navigation device, and the bullet rushed into the area between the eyebrows and half a centimeter.

In three minutes, the scene was silent. All the houses built with the best materials were not destroyed on a large scale. Zhang Shidong, who was holding a gun, replaced with a magazine filled with bullets on his body, and walked towards the distance with a pale face. From time to time, he lifted the gun and pulled the trigger. The gunman in the zinc house would become a corpse.

At this moment, Meng Lei and others also walked into this area that once made them afraid and longed for exploration. Listening to the fierce gunshots, under the first reaction of Mr. Tuoba Hong's rich experience, everyone gathered towards the other side of the Pants Street, away from the gunmen who could pull the trigger at any time when they came, and avoided the gunmen who could rush out and shoot at any time.

Just after most of these people left the gunman's sight, the virus and the peacock had already assigned any and started to "name" with the most elite troops. Each of them had a team, and each of them locked two targets in advance. The three people cooperated to ensure that there would be no fish that missed the net. After locking the peacock, they fired at the same time in the same second, and put them down half of them first. Those who reacted quickly hid on the spot. If they reacted half a second, they would be hit by the second round of bullets.

While firing here, the virus rushed over with the stormtrooper and blocked the gun at close range. Someone attacked or fled to the other side of the barbed wire.

When Zhang Shidong's mobile phone signal was not blocked, this special country, China, lost the special halo it once had. All those who once provided protection for it were hopeless to clear their relationship with it as soon as possible, and would like the army to rush in and destroy it immediately without leaving any trace.

Near this abandoned factory area, when gunfire sounded, hundreds of thousands of firecrackers were set off in many places, and the sounds were crackling. Some villagers were harassed but would not think that the abandoned factory area not far from them was experiencing a intensive killing at this time.

Zhang Shidong walked into the restaurant. The chef behind the seafood teppanyaki was trembling. It was enough to dare to be a chef here, but at this moment, he could not suppress the urge to escape immediately.

On the contrary, the man sitting in front of him eating grilled prawns seemed very calm. As he ate and drank, he saw Zhang Shidong coming in and compared the seat beside him: "The skills are good, and he is also at a five-star level when he goes outside."

"Why don't you run?"
Chapter completed!