"Tu tu tu tu——"

Streams of light were instantly spit out from the gun's muzzle, and every bullet was an armor-piercing bullet.

Even if an armored vehicle is blocking it in front, a few hundred rounds can easily tear it into scrap metal.

Bullets fell and earth and rocks flew, as if a helicopter was shooting wildly.

Barton and his group are all wearing Interceptor series body armor. Under normal circumstances, even if they are hit by a bullet, there won't be much of a problem.

But that's generally...

Obviously, this is not the so-called general situation.

A bullet hit a man's body. Before the Interceptor series body armor had any effect, the bullet had already penetrated his body.

Bullets one by one formed a line in mid-air.

Then he fired at them recklessly.

It's like cutting wheat with a sickle.

Blood flows out of a person's body and soon forms a small pool of blood.

The power of this bullet is obviously astonishing. When it falls on a person's body, it is not a puncture wound at all, but... direct disintegration.

"This firepower..."

Zhou Jiandu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He couldn't help but fantasize about what would happen if he hid underneath. Jianqu Pavilion

In just a moment, Zhou Jian couldn't help but tremble.

Horrible, really terrible.

"Damn it, how is this destructive power possible?!"

Barton Davis was trembling. This was not a military fortress or anything like that, it was just a slope.

There are no armored vehicles...

This bullet... no, what kind of bullet is this? It is clearly the power of a rapid-fire cannon!

"what to do?"

The young man wearing tactical glasses next to him was already a little panicked.

They simply couldn't handle such intensity of fire coverage.

After all, they are not made of steel.

Besides, even if they were made of steel and iron, they would probably be beaten to pieces in front of this metal barrage.

"Don't panic!"

Barton Davis took a deep breath and commanded calmly.

As a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time, he naturally understands that panic at this time has no meaning at all.

On the contrary, it will put your life in danger.

Only by thinking calmly can you survive on a complex and ever-changing battlefield.

"Sniper!"

"yes."

A sniper wearing a ghillie suit quickly leaned out from behind the stone. Through the trajectory, he could easily determine the opponent's position.

He believes that as long as he is given a chance, he can easily kill the opponent!

However, as soon as the sniper poked his head out, a bloody hole already appeared on his head.

"What a fast gun..."

This was Gerke's last thought.

It is definitely not an easy task to shoot at such a fast speed and still hit the target.

This kind of speed is probably rare in the entire world, right?

"I don't believe it!"

A man stuck his head out and fired wildly with the F2000 in his hand.

Each and every one of them, not only have experienced hundreds of battles, but at least they have come from a war-torn battlefield.

How could there be no pride in my heart?

After firing out a magazine, the man quickly installed the grenade launcher on the gun body.

"Bang!"

Along with a dull sound, a grenade flew out of the gun.

"return!"

Barton Davis frowned.

This guy is typically anxious.

But on the battlefield, doing this is basically giving someone a life!

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the man's tactical helmet exploded, followed by his entire head.

"Anti-materiel weapons..."

Barton Davis' heart suddenly sank.

Such weapons are generally used to deal with various tanks, helicopters parked on the tarmac, fighter planes, etc...

Using such a weapon to deal with people... can be regarded as a kind of massacre!

Let alone hitting a fatal location like the head, even if it hits anywhere, it will basically be fatal or disabled.

There is no such thing as injury. As long as it is rubbed, even if it is a little finger, the little finger is basically useless.

"Bring the sniper over here."

Patton gave the order.

The opponent has snipers, and they also have a large anti-equipment sniper. If they cannot knock the opponent out, the only thing waiting for them is to be called out one by one.

As a veteran who has come off the battlefield, of course I understand how terrifying an excellent sniper can be.

A powerful sniper is completely comparable to a reinforced company!

Soon, the sniper rifle was touched by the young man wearing tactical glasses next to him.

"Be careful..."

After taking the sniper rifle, Barton took a deep breath and tried to adjust his breathing.

Respiration rate also has a certain impact on ballistics.

Although this impact is almost negligible.

But for a sniper, it is a very serious mistake!

Patton is not a professional sniper, but as an elite graduate of the Delta Force, he is familiar with various weapons.

Let alone a sniper rifle, even if you bring a helicopter, Patton can still do it.

He didn't try to show his head or anything. Patton was not a fool. The opponent was obviously capable of instant sniping. If he showed his head, he might be gone in an instant.

After calming down his breathing, Patton tried to poke the muzzle of his sniper rifle out.

"Clang!"

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Then Patton discovered that the muzzle of his gun had been bent.

The free-floating heavy barrel made of stainless steel was directly destroyed by one shot.

Damn it, labor and management just missed a barrel!

The battlefield is so big, how on earth did this guy cover it?!

Barton was instantly startled and broke into a cold sweat. At the same time, he was glad that he had not chosen to show his head just now.

Otherwise, it wasn't the gun barrel that was crippled just now, but him!

"Oh my God!"

"Is this guy still a human?!"

The young man wearing tactical glasses next to Patton couldn't help but exclaimed.

Not only that young man, but Barton also had such doubts.

If he hadn't clearly known that he wasn't playing a game, he would have even doubted whether the opponent was cheating!

How can you have such a shooting skill without cheating?!

It's just that this is the real world, where did this thing come from...

If there can be hooks in the real world, no matter how expensive the hook is, he has to buy one.

However, while they were discussing, a man took off his tactical helmet from his head, placed it on his assault rifle, and began to poke out.

Poof!
Chapter completed!