Chapter 677 These people are not police!
This is like a sparkling fireflies in the dark, dazzling and dazzling.
"Long live Allah!" A burly terrorist had a fanatical look in his eyes and a roar full of faith. He didn't care about holding a 95 automatic rifle to lock He Zhan's position, pulling the trigger, and shooting wildly.
roar!
Just for the great and supreme Allah!
"Long live Allah!"
"Long live Allah!"
Several terrorists with passionate eyes and blood-red eyes stayed nearby, no, were tying the 95 automatic rifle that was far less familiar and durable than the AK-47, and fired wildly in a roar.
May I be born for Allah!
May you die for Allah!
May inherit the will of Allah move forward until it collapses and divides this land!
In a blink of an eye, three orange-red fireworks distributed in different areas and locations bloomed in the desolate and steep low valley, which were poignant and stunning.
This is the flower of death!
The crystallization of human civilization wisdom and knowledge, as well as the nature of killing oneself - the real weapon of massacre, and the object of massacre is precisely human itself.
Strike!
Crazy strafing!
High-speed spinning 5.8mm steel-core warheads splashed out like money, densely filled with rain, raiding along the ballistic, as if tearing the air, pointing directly to the target.
At the entrance of the low valley with a complex and relatively empty terrain, at this moment, the scouts who almost died in their country had completely avoided it and crawled on the slightly raised ground with a backscene type, which was temporarily safe.
He Zhan, who continued to suppress high-intensity fire, had completed the task of covering the first scout. He rushed forward without hesitation and made extremely standard tactical avoidance moves. He rolled to the back of the rock about half a waist high at the front of the entrance and used it as a cover.
Agile, efficient and steady.
He is not a superman, and he has absolutely no idea of staying in place to resist bullets.
"Puff puff puff!"
The next moment, a group of deadly metal warheads, which contained extremely high penetration power, shot up, covering the area where He Zhan was and the rocks at half waist high. Most of them shattered pieces of crispy eroded gravel like biscuits, and raised streams of tiny dust spreading around like explosions.
A small part falls on the front of the rock, and with its conical appearance and high kinetic energy contained in it, it invades the inside of the rock body and is embedded in it like a gem.
The three automatic firepowers were fired together, and the firepower was so strong that He Zhan and the two scouts in the nearby area could not raise their heads at all.
In the rain of bullets, one after another, which symbolizes the invitation letter of the God of Death, transforming the entrance of the valley into an alternative forbidden zone for life.
Those who dare to step in will die!
"A total of four were exposed, and three were unknown." Hiding behind the rocks and in a rain of bullets, He Zhan ignored the bullets fired and gave reminders to the other team members through the communicator.
"Bang bang bang!"
As the prompt sound fell, rapid and violent gunfire suddenly sounded, which was the gunfire from our own side.
On the left side of the entrance, five or six scouts hiding behind the safety bunker in a distance, seized this precious shooting window, locked the target with a single soldier's glimmer night vision instrument, raised the dark and cold muzzle, pulled the trigger and fired violently.
Concentrate firepower and precise suppression!
After professional training and high military qualities, the scouts who had high military qualities did not fire as soon as possible after He Zhan's order was issued. Instead, they first looked for cover and then waited for the enemy to be lured and exposed their own position before they were hit.
Want to fight!
It's about to hurt!
You must directly attack the key points so that the other party cannot raise the ability to resist.
In a sense, He Zhan and the first scout who fired alone became bait in the team, luring the opponent to expose their firepower and position.
According to information, after the terrorists who were fearless in death attacked the police station, they snatched ten Type 95 automatic rifles, Type 92 police pistols and supporting ammunition, which was extremely threatening.
Regardless of the opponent's combat quality and level, actual combat involving life and death must not be taken lightly or despised.
Being careful and steady is the foundation, and intrigue is the core.
No one will expose his firepower and position in the first place when fighting.
Moreover, the most important thing for scouts is to kill with one blow!
The gunshots were loud and loud, and metal warheads that inherited the will of the owner were shot out, and they formed a firepower net, and went straight to the target along the ballistic.
This is not only a firepower suppression that contains the surface killing effect, but also an accurate blow to point killing.
"puff!"
In a blink of an eye, a 5.8mm steel core bullet spanned more than 100 meters along the ballistic, like a long rainbow running through the sun, accurately sank into the forehead of the terrorist on the right side of the valley. The conical bullet composed of high-strength steel metal easily penetrated the hard brain bones and penetrated into the skull, and then it was like a meat grinder, crazily destroying the structure and important areas of the brain tissue.
Mixed blood and a white pulp like tofu brain, splashing around.
The fanatical eyes disappeared, the pupils were dissipated, and the body was instantly enlarged, and the body lost control. The Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand ceased fire, and the whole person fell to the ground like mud.
Above the battlefield, there was an invisible but seemingly existing god of death, with a kind and ferocious smile on his face, waving his sharp sickle, harvesting his fresh and tender soul.
"The team leader deceived us. This group of people is not policemen, they are the army!"
The middle-aged man who noticed the death of his companion and was about to beg for fanatical cry when he was close to his position, suddenly woke up and realized that this was not the face of the pigs who were begging for mercy before he died. He was full of desire to survive, and he shouted in horror, and instinctively wanted to hide back into the bunker.
police!
This group of people is not the police who shouts first and then takes action, but the members of the armed violent group in the true sense, and the mortal enemy of the entire organization - soldiers.
Only soldiers will take action directly.
This is a deception!
Shameful deception!
At this moment, his body's instinctive desire to survive was thriving wildly.
Can't die!
Absolutely not to die!
Even if you have been forced into a dead end.
"Puff!" Suddenly, a 7.62mm special sniper bomb that came from nowhere actually hit the member's lateral brain position and went straight into it.
Time seems to be paused, and the picture seems to be frozen.
My whole body was stagnant, as if I was struck by lightning, my mouth widened, and my eyes seemed to be under some kind of oppression, protruding straight outward.
The young man, whose pupils were dissipated and lost his spirit, was about to hide in the bunker, became a pile of unsupported rotten meat at this moment, and fell to the ground hard, and all the weapons and ammunition snatched from his hands fell.
A stream of viscous mixed slurry mixed with blood and brain tissue, like clear spring water, slowly flowed out from the hole in the right brain tissue and fell to the ground full of sand and dust.
Chapter completed!