Once upon a time, Gao Xiaodong heard from a senior US sniper instructor that bullets flying out of the gun chamber have life.

They are like humans, and bullets shot by different people will have different characteristics.

If you have different states of mind, the bullet will also have the spirituality of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

Bullets also have ideas, they also desire to fly freely, and they also desire to absorb fresh and tender blood. When a real sniper shoots the bullet out of the bore, the sound of the bullet flying out happily makes you feel like it.

At that time, Gao Xiaodong couldn't understand it after hearing it, and he thought in his mind that the US sniper instructor had some exaggerated elements.

But today, when he fell to the ground due to injury and kept paying attention to the situation outside, he found that he really heard the cheers of bullets.

The two gunshots were not dragging the water at all, but they were full of rhythm as if they were outside the sky. The bullets roared in the air, as if they were really roaring with a cheerful roar. The person in the bullet fell to the ground, but the flying bullets seemed to have a wonderful rhythm and exposed their powerful attack power.

So he almost had no doubt about Wang Yang's arrival, because besides his terrifying and incredible shooting skills, he didn't know who could shoot two magical shots. He stood up and greeted the window.

"Gao...Supervisor Gao! You... are you okay!"

He jumped into the window with a quick step. Wang Yang almost immediately saw Gao Xiaodong leaning against the corner of the wall with a pale face. A strange light appeared in his eyes. The flush in his eyes seemed to have dropped a little, but it seemed that his limbs had been stretched for too long. There was not much emotional color on his face, and his accent seemed hoarse and uncomfortable, and even his speech was a little sensational.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me!"

Gao Xiaodong looked at Wang Yang in a daze at first, until he confirmed that this kid had not been possessed by the ghost of the time, and finally sighed a little discouraged. He felt that he was so angry that he had practiced hard for nearly ten years that he could not compare to a new recruit who had only practiced for one or two days. The fact that he endured the severe pain was a bit shocking. Gao Xiaodong finally squeezed out a smile on his lips and said:

"There is another enemy, go and save people!"

A bang sounded, and a roar sounded almost at the same time, followed by a female scream suddenly coming from outside the house, and the voice of a female in a crying voice rang out continuously:

"Beast, you are...a beast..."

Gao Xiaodong and Wang Yang couldn't help but change their faces at the same time. They just glanced at Gao Xiaodong. Wang Yang's body stepped several times indoors, and then jumped to the center of the enemy's camp.

Just as he jumped out of the house, a gunshot squeezing came into Wang Yang's ears again.

Looking for the sound of gunshots, Wang Yang's body rolled from the ground and half-squatted down. He felt as if he was merged with the gun in his hand. He was the gun, and the gun was just one of his body. He was almost half-squatting and he had already turned rapidly. Then he stopped the rushing moment in the extreme speed like a pause in the video. The dark muzzle was aimed at the object he was shooting.

“Fack…”

The gun did not roar immediately, because Wang Yang saw a tall black officer with disheveled clothes and almost naked in his upper body and uniform appeared in front of him.

The shameless black American officer held a naked woman in his hand, but he hid behind the woman despicablely. The girl cried and pushed the black officer's thick arm with her hands. The black officer held her tightly in his arms, opened her bloody mouth and roared and yelled, and the foreigners who seemed to be swearing.

This was the first time Wang Yang saw a black man, and it was also the first impression that the black man left on Wang Yang. This impression caused an extremely bad consequence to Wang Yang. From then on, as long as he saw the American black man attacking them on the battlefield, Wang Yang would kill him whenever he saw him attacking them.

No volunteer soldier can tolerate such an enemy. Perhaps he shouldn't have called him a human being, he is simply a variant of beasts.

The strong beast holding the gun forced a female compatriot and shot at the unarmed prisoners of our army. The three volunteer soldiers who were originally tied to the wooden stake in the middle of the camp were already shot. One was hit in the chest and his head was lowered and lifeless. It seemed that it was not possible. The other was hit on the right shoulder. The soldier's face was full of irrepressible pain, and his whole body was twisting desperately. I don't know if he was suppressing the pain or trying to break free from the rope.

"Foreign devils! Shoot at me! Hit here..."

"Beast...you beast..."

A volunteer soldier was tied to the farthest distance. His eyes burst into pieces and shouted at the black officer, as if he wanted to attract his attention. He would rather the enemy shoot him than his comrades be hurt again. The naked girl cried helplessly, but she did not forget to push the beast's claws with her slender arms, but hoped that he would no longer shoot at his comrades.

"Bastard! Go and die!"

This is a desolate scene that makes people feel heartbroken when they see it. Wang Yang almost knew about the whole incident in a flash. He was furious and saw that the girl was unable to stop the dirty black officer from shooting again. Wang Yang shouted in anger, and the gun in his hand was more like a bullet with a thunderous rage.

A bang and a pig-killing scream sounded almost at the same time. All the anger seemed to be poured into the bullets, and the bullets flew towards the beasts with all the resentment of Wang Yang.

At that moment, Wang Yang seemed to have been sublimated with no other spirit.

He even felt that his energy was attached to the bullet, which gave the bullet life and hatred.

When the bullet passed through the beast's body, he heard the sound of bone shattering. He drank the beast's blood and tore open the beast's body. He would have strangely tasted the pleasure of drinking the Huns' blood.

Everyone in the camp was shocked by the sudden appearance of Wang Yang on the spot.

An extremely stunning and desolate shot, as if she was in a state of great mood!

This shot ignored the beast's use of hostages as a protective umbrella, and even the flying bullet carried a golden mist. He rotated rapidly in the air, turned the helpless girl, crossed the space, and bit off the beast's wild claws in one bite.

At an impossible angle, an impossible place, and almost no shooting space at all, Wang Yang's shot ignored any obstacles, just like a bullet and life, he could pass through all barriers to find the shooting target he needed.
Chapter completed!