168: The psychological defense line is broken, the front line collapses

The smaller the distance the warhead moves around the rifle in the barrel, the higher the speed of the warhead will be, and the stability and range of the warhead will naturally increase greatly.

With such a combination, Qin Fen is the spokesperson for the God of Death on the battlefield.

When the terrorists heard the order, the bullets gathered towards Qin Fen's position, and the bullets roared around his body.

Another row of bullets shot, and a dense sound of bullets colliding with bulletproof vests sounded. Big stone, mute and several new recruits were blocking Qin Fen, leaving only the barrel and scope for him. The flying bullets hit them, and the dragon scale armor also moaned, and was attacked by a group of AK47s at the same time. The power was quite powerful.

Barrett's gunshots sounded again. The terrorist who was hiding in the house to command the battle just now stood quietly on the spot, but his waist had completely disappeared. Half of his body fell to the ground, his eyes staring straight at his lower body, and murmured: "It's not a human, he is not a human, he is a demon, God's opponent..."

The words filled with fear were spread through the earpieces beside him, and the fighting intentions of the terrorists collapsed at this moment.

A locked terrorist instinctively felt danger. He was a spiritual ape who threw himself into the forest and his body turned into a black shadow and rushed to the side. Not to mention that it was difficult to hit the sniper, even if someone swept the AK at close range, it was difficult to catch up with his speed.

Barrett's gunshots sounded again, and the terrorists in the air, who were like monkeys, were still moving, but his movement had become an inertial movement, and he had become a headless ape.

This shot completely destroyed the terrorists' inner defense. The information they received was that the Federation brought a group of baby soldiers with no combat experience to fight.

However, this is even more terrifying than the god of death. Where is the recruit? Who has ever seen a recruit half-squatted and dragging a heavy barret m82a1 heavy sniper equipment with one hand. It can achieve the ability to send a terrorist to heaven every time the shot sounds?

Not to mention recruits, even experienced snipers, most of them need to put guns on the ground to increase design accuracy. And even so, they cannot guarantee that they will hit every shot!

Once confidence is lost, the gunfire of the terrorist side will be reduced a lot, and even the shooting momentum is not as fierce as it was at the beginning.

Du Zhanpeng keenly felt the change of this aura. When he grabbed p308, the Seven-Star Immortal Thunder Cavalry Slash broke out again. He was like a general charging on the ancient battlefield, and the mud under his feet was nearly ten feet high.

charge!

The terrorists were really shocked this time. Where are the recruits? Who has ever seen a group of recruits taking the initiative to launch such a fierce charge without any veterans?

Du Zhanpeng moved, and Xing Wuyi, who was following him, naturally moved. The recruits in the entire left passage began to take action.

Lin Ling's assault was also fast, but her impact did not emit any momentum. She moved like a ghost girl at night. The p308 in her hand shot at the high-speed movement still exploded a terrorist's head.

Du Zhanpeng charged, and Du Peng on the right passage could not continue to endure, so he also chose to charge. As a result, the recruits on the right passage also launched a charge assault.

Nearly a hundred new recruits rushed into the open ground, the entire team was completely opened, and the firepower was immediately more than twice as fierce as before. The terrorists were either beaten to death or suppressed to raise their heads.

These terrorists who couldn't raise their heads were even more miserable. Before hiding, Qin Fen found a place. Even through the wall, the Barrett m82a1 heavy sniper equipment in Qin Fen's hand would spin at high speed after each shot, and then completely kill the people behind the wall.

The battle happened quickly and ended quickly. It took less than a minute for the entire battle to eliminate all 52 terrorists.

The recruits cleaned the battlefield in groups of three to check whether there were any terrorists who had been killed.

The snake head quickly shuttled through the middle of the team. Two comrades in this battle were very unfortunate. The bullet penetrated their heads, and several of them were not very lucky. The bullet hit his arms or thighs respectively.

The mute, who was seriously damaged by the body armor, simply took off the brand new body armor from his dead comrades. When he helped Qin Fen defend, he was shot at least fifteen or sixteen times. Only the old genius knew how much defense he could have.

War is a thing that takes longer to clean, rest and prepare, and it will always take longer than the real battle time.

The recruits ended a battle smoothly, and immediately took a break, healed, adjusted their weapons, and discussed tactical cooperation with friends around them.

For a time, the open area in front of the house became a temporary base for the recruits, and six soldiers guarded the only two passages leading to the stone house in front.

Du Zhanpeng greeted several injured soldiers. As a soldier family, he was born and raised, and he had to learn how to communicate with injured soldiers. Here he also showed his skills to the fullest. The eyes of several injured soldiers looked at him with a faint admiration and a hint of admiration.

Du Zhanpeng walked past Du Peng and glanced at his "brother" sitting on the ground staring at him.

Without any dialogue, and without even a cold smile of disdain, Du Zhanpeng had already walked past Du Peng.

Without any dialogue or even any expression, Du Peng understood more clearly what Du Zhanpeng wanted to express in his eyes just now.

"You don't need to learn such a thing that wins people's hearts. Because you are not qualified at all!"

He is not qualified again! Du Peng clenched his fists hatefully. This time, Du Zhanpeng's growth was too prominent. Not only was his personal force outstanding, but his ability to read battlefield forms was unparalleled. The education of the military family does have his uniqueness.

"Mr. Du, that kid is still watching you." Xing Wuyi's provocative voice sounded behind Du Zhanpeng.

"Then let him see." Du Zhanpeng shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Although he is not qualified to look at me, he is not qualified to let me beat me up. Since neither is qualified, then choose someone who is slightly less qualified."

"Young Master Du is really broad-minded." Xing Wuyi's words were filled with endless flattery.

Du Zhanpeng smiled disbelief: "He is not qualified to make me react to him."

"Not qualified, not qualified, not qualified, and not qualified." Du Peng's mind continued to see scenes from his childhood.

When he was a child, he was his favorite toy pistol. When Du Zhanpeng was snatched away, his words said to snatch the toy gun were: "You are not qualified to own toys."

Playing baseball with children, Du Zhanpeng's first sentence joined: "You are not qualified to play with me, you are now kicked out."

The first time he confessed to the girl he had a crush on, Du Zhanpeng appeared at the scene at the first time, and the sentence was: "This woman is my girlfriend now, you are not qualified to have a girlfriend."

"Qin Fen, your sniper is really nothing." Du Zhanpeng's voice interrupted Du Peng's memory: "We cooperated well on the battlefield. Are you interested in being my friends? I believe you will be very satisfied with me being your friend in the future."

Du Peng stared at Du Zhanpeng's smiling face in a daze. This was so similar to the time he snatched his favorite person or thing that day!

Qin Fen stared at Du Zhanpeng and shook his head again: "I have said it many times, my friends don't like you."

Two weeks didn't take long, and Du Zhanpeng sent out more than thirty invitations to friends. The persistent spirit reminded Qin Fen of the way Lin Liqiang looked when he was chasing the girl.

Du Zhanpeng's face also looked very regretful again. He patted Qin Fen on the shoulder as usual: "Boy, he is really not qualified to be your friend. I still say the same thing, waiting for you at any time."

"Mr. Du, don't you need to be so persistent, right?" Xing Wuyi followed Du Zhanpeng with some complaints: "Uncle Liu asked Zhuge Liang to visit the cottage three times. You have already..."

"Haha..." Du Zhanpeng waved his hand: "You don't understand, I just feel that the bastard has no qualifications to get ownership, including friends."

Du Zhanpeng's voice was not high, but it was enough to clearly convey the voice into Du Peng's ears.

Qin Fen held Du Peng's shoulder hard, and he could feel that this taciturn comrade was now almost in a state of rampage, and could be lost in his anger and do some irrational things at any time.

There were no new recruits around Lin Ling, but many of the new recruits were staring at her. The only female soldier in the team not only had amazing combat power, but also had amazing recovery power. The bullets wiped her shoulders and thighs.

After simple and effective bandaging, there was no feeling of blood coming out of gauze, and it seemed that the blood had completely stopped flowing.

Many people, including Qin Fen, are speculating about the martial arts that Lin Ling has practiced. There is almost no fluctuation in the air flow when he is executing. This kind of controlling all the true qi under the skin for fighting has exceeded the so-called accuracy of controlling power, and it is at another level.
Chapter completed!