Of course, closer to 100 meters, the effect is much worse. It only shook the terrorist's eyes, causing blurred vision and some tears. It was far from the level of temporary blindness, and it did not plunge into the road.

But that's enough!

"Da da!"

"boom!"

Wang Zhen, the poet opened fire at the same time, Guo Jingyun also opened the car door and jumped out, half-crouched and fired "ta da" and "ta da".

Two bullets accurately hit a terrorist who was driving. The M855 penetrated the chest and opened a gap the size of a baby's fist in the back. A slightly deformed bullet was filled with blood and visceral fragments spurted out. It penetrated the back of the chair again and was shot.

It entered the shoulder of another terrorist behind. The deformed bullet rolled and made a big hole in the shoulder, and blood spurted out like it was worthless.

double kill!

A terrorist jumped out of the car, raised his gun and was about to fight back. At this time, the results of the previous devil training were reflected. The better gun feel allowed Wang Zhen to adjust the muzzle movement distance more quickly and aim faster.

This improvement may only be 0.3 seconds, but on the battlefield, this is the difference between masters and ordinary people, this is the distance between life and death.

"Da da!"

One bullet hit the terrorist's chest, and the recoil caused the muzzle of the gun to jump slightly. The second bullet hit his head, and his head suddenly exploded, and he fell to the ground without even a groan.

"Da da"

Move the muzzle, shoot, kill.

Move the muzzle, shoot, kill.

Wang Zhen's face was expressionless, and his heartbeat did not change at all. He was like an emotionless killing machine, repeating the action of aiming and shooting.

With the cooperation of the three of them, after 10 seconds, no living enemies could be found in the scope.

He took back the gun, turned around, and shrapnel found the key from the body and threw it to the donkey, waving to the two protection targets to get in the car.

Thirteen seconds later, the three vehicles were on the road again, leaving only four broken vehicles and a dozen bodies.

"The road ahead is the only way out of the city, so be careful." Nie Huixiong suddenly said in the lead car.

No one spoke in the channel, that was for sure, and the car continued to drive forward.

Shrapnel had been staring ahead intently. After turning a small corner, shrapnel suddenly shrank his pupils and shouted: "Stop, machine gun pickup!"

The donkey obviously saw it clearly, and it was more than 200 meters away. He stepped on the brakes and the car was thrown sideways.

"Jump out of the car and avoid it!" Wang Zhen shouted loudly.

Guo Jingyun reacted very quickly. He pressed the brakes twice in quick succession and then stepped on the car to death. However, the car in the middle of the protection target reacted significantly slower. It followed too closely and did not apply the brakes in time. The front of the car went straight towards the direction just now.

Nie Huixiong, who pushed open the door to get out of the car, snarled.

Nie Huixiong was completely frightened, his body was stiff and he could not move. He only had one thought in his mind: he did not die at the hands of terrorists, but he was handed over to his friends!

…

The book I recommend is still in Hong Kong.

The name "Hong Kong and Kowloon" is familiar to you~

At that time.

Some people reach the sky in one step and ride on the wind to transform into a dragon.

Some people fell into ruin and died suddenly on the street.

It is not easy to seek wealth and get wealth, but it is not easy to seek righteousness.

Life and death have destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven.

It is a land of wind and clouds, a land of dragons and tigers, and even more, a land of cannibalism.

We share the sun, the moon and the sky, who can share our true love? We can accompany each other in life and death, and the years of friendship will last forever!
Chapter completed!