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0689 Hunter vs.

Bang!

"Run over!"

Bang!

"Don't stop!"

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

"Retreat is death! Moving forward can lead to survival! Rush into the villa, where is the dead corner of the musket!"

Bang bang!

"Run!!!"/"Kill!!!!"

The battle began due to an accidental fire.

The distance between the front and back is 20 meters, and the height difference is more than 10 meters. Pierce led a 30-man musket team to face the 70-man pirate group of Chamuyam, but the balance of life and death did not turn to the unilateral side in a normal state.

Because Lorraine's opponent is the Blackbeard Pirates that have the most battles with the Drake Chamber of Commerce in the world.

This is a confusing dark chess game.

The chess pieces on the board are almost transparent. Lorraine knew that Blackbeard would launch an attack, and Blackbeard knew that Lorraine had done her homework. Blackbeard had the advantage of counting people, and Lorraine also had the advantage of geographical advantages.

But Lorraine didn't know that what he had to be on guard against tonight was his old opponent, and Blackbeard always knew that from the moment Eliusela received the call, Blackbeard knew that he was inevitable to fight to the death with Lorraine.

On Christmas Eve, when he was unable to see his fingers, Pierce was shocked!

Unprepared, his musketeers targeted the pirate stormtroopers covered with grass slopes early on. As a result, as long as they pulled the trigger, they would clearly expose their positions to the musketeers who were ambushing the pirates under the grass slopes.

Even though the Pirates' musketeers are far inferior to Drake's shooters in shooting skills, the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. Apart from the soft grass slope 20 meters wide, the two sides played an incredible score difference in the first round of offense and defense.

0 to 12!

In the blink of an eye, 5 dead and 7 injured on the defense platform. The young shooters lay on the ground and cried in pain. The remaining people tightened their bodies, some even threw away their guns, hiding behind the low walls like quails, trembling.

Pierce was furious.

This was his first move after the long Eurasian expedition, and his debut in the Lorraine team since Muscat.

Lorraine entrusts him the key firepower suppression mission, and all the sailors are allowed to choose first, but as soon as the battle begins, unforgivable mistakes appear in his battle position one after another!

Are the enemies strong?

He suddenly pulled up, lifted his gun and pulled the trigger at the position where the fire had just lit up!

Bang!

A figure flew backwards in the darkness, and Pierce immediately leaned down and rolled to the right. At least four lead bullets could not be fired in the left side of his original position. Two shots into the wall and one passed through the shooting port.

Pierce leaned against the wall, skillfully took out the paper shell bullet, tear open the tail and loaded the bottom fire, tear open the head and poured the ammunition into it, and with a click, he pulled the strip off, flipped his wrist and poked it to the end.

"Are you not ashamed? You cowards, idiots, lazy people, and low-powered! The fire of the first shot was 150 meters away from us. When the unlucky guy was lifted up, you should have guessed that there were hunters in our opponents!"

He scolded and shot the second shot. He immediately changed positions and loaded with a short body.

"What should I do when facing a hunter?! Move quickly and shoot quickly! Stop in place and seek death, no matter whether it is a hunter or a large group of musketeers below!"

Bang! The third shot!

"Everyone runs and moves! The slightly injured person lifts the seriously injured down the stairs, and everyone else aims at the shooters, suppress them, and eliminate them. Don't let one person cross the spine with one shot!"

The fourth shot!

As a shot was shot, Pierce's pupils shrank suddenly.

There is a fire in the distance!

Unlike the flying flames 150 meters away from the opening, the distance between this fire and the villa is only 120 meters, and the horizontal coordinates are also offset by about 15 meters, closer and more sudden!

Pierce was scared and sweated in cold sweat, and slapped on the ground with a whoosh. A low buzzing sound passed through his head, slanting up to the sky, without a trace.

"Three sisters! Kentucky!"

Xiao Sanmei shook her hand and threw out the gun.

Pierce raised his arm and opened his hand, abandoned Charleville, caught Kentucky, turned over and kneeled, raised his gun and aimed, and five movements were completed in one go, and the trigger was pulled in less than three seconds.

Bang!

The bright tongue of flames blew in the middle of the night, and the solid recoil hit the shoulder along the butt.

But Pierce did not rely on the stable lower plate to dissolve the impact as usual, but fell to the ground along the impact abandoned gun, flipped over the process of falling to the ground, stretched his arms, curled up in the direction of Xiao Sanmei, and rolled.

Bang!

There was also a sound from the other end. At the same time as the gunshots rang, the lead bullet hit the barrel of Kentucky, which was abandoned by Pierce.

The slender barrel bent horizontally under the huge impact, and Pierce also rolled up and stood up straight, and the new gun happened to be handed to his palm.

"Catch you..." Pierce gently exclaimed the stuffy air in his chest and fired at Yu Yan's unrestless darkness!

Bang!

...

Nassian wandered like a head wolf on the deadline of 120 to 200 meters, following his two loading hands, and the three of them carried five Kentucky poles.

He walked very flamboyantly, holding a gun, paced, thrusting his waist, and looking sideways.

His enemies were in the villa in the distance, in the late moonlight night, and there was almost no possibility of such a distance being discovered.

He has verified this point.

During the journey, the distance between ordinary gunmen who can see the defense platform is 50 meters, and those with sharp eyes are usually 70 meters. Even a talented hunter like him, 150 meters is the limit for the eyes to collect images.

This means that no matter what he does a hundred meters away, it seems to be a deep and empty darkness in the defense platform, and there is no shadow. Even if he attacks from the bottom, he can guarantee his own safety more than most of the shooting points he has chosen.

For hunters, safety is more important than anything else.

Bang!

The platform fired.

Nassian thought for a while, and took out the silver cross on his chest and put it in his mouth, kneeling in place, holding the spear flat.

"Hallelujah, the evil demon Asathin retreated!"

Bang!

There is no expectation of observation results for a distance of more than 150 meters, but Nassian is the world's top shooter. The moment he pulls the trigger, his inspiration will be connected to the lead bullet and "sensing" the result of his shot.

The result this time is...

Nassian didn't feel much surprise in his heart. His accuracy limit was 362 meters, and this time it was only 150 meters. Even if he ignored his vision and was almost blind, his hit was not worthy of being proud of himself, but it was just taken for granted.

He stood up, threw the empty gun to the loader, and took the new gun.

"Recharge."

"yes!"

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The front line exploded.

Dozens of muskets were set off in the darkness and shadows. Chamuyam led the stormtrooper to charge towards the villa. Nassian swam slowly and shot in the direction of the fire.

He did not force the result, and he scored 7 shots and 5 shots. The fear of dying quickly dominated the defense platform, and the visible gun flames became less and less and less.

Bang!

The sudden blow made Nassian's brow jump.

He saw one of his subordinates flying up and falling to the ground with blood spray.

If you remember correctly, this should be the first casualty and injury of the Pirate Shooter since the start of the shooting.

Bang!

It was another sudden gunfire, giving people a sharp and decisive feeling, as if the shooter on the opposite side didn't need to aim at it, or the eagle dived and culled from a high altitude, like lightning.

“1,2,3…”

Bang!

The third shot, the third victim.

Nassian couldn't help but grin, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

"18 seconds...sport, loading, shooting, is the same rifle, the brand new Charleville, adjusted perfectly..."

He knelt down on one knee, raised his spear, freed up his hand to put one end of the silver cross into his mouth, and trembled to stop the moment he held the cross!

"Hallelujah, the evil demon Asathin retreated..."

Bang!

The fourth gunshot came, and Nassian locked the gun flames at the moment of the gunshot. Without thinking, he fired them.

Bang! Hit!

"Lord, please accept the contributions of your loyal servant..."

He sang and stood up, stretched his arms, whirling, throwing the empty gun towards the loading hand.

"Pack……"

Bang!

Just less than two meters away from Nassion, he saw the lead bullet tearing open the air, chasing the thrown Kentucky rifle, hitting the middle of the loading hand.

The neck of the loader's loader broke into two pieces with a click, maintaining an abnormal corner, dragging the whole body backwards, flying backwards...

"The Second Hunter?" Nassian looked at the human figure who had flew blankly, "or is my inspiration... invalid?"
Chapter completed!
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