Rise From Doomsday Chapter 176: , Sand Pirates (middle)
In the dark night, the biggest enemy is not the sand thief, but the night. The unknown is the most dangerous. Liu Wei An Gong gathered his eyes, two shining rays of light came out, and the hazy scenery became clear in his sight. More than fifty meters away, a sand thief sneaked on the ground, facing a building in the southeast direction. The building opened fire.
This is an old-fashioned building. It doesn’t look like a residential building. It looks a bit like a western church. It has a pointed top, but there is no sign like a cross. I don’t know if it collapsed or the building is just It looks similar. After a simple transformation, it became a bunker, reinforced with concrete on all sides, and a large iron gate in the middle was the only way to enter and exit. This tortoise shell-like structure is the main reason why the people in the building have been able to persist for so long.
This is the suggestion of tanks. Tanks used to serve in the military. Although they have been in the slave area for decades, the mindset of being prepared for danger in times of peace has never changed. The Lions also support this approach. The four directions of Times Square have set up this Outposts, each with more than 50 people, and as few as 20 people, are mainly used as guards.
In fact, after the rise of Times Square, it has vaguely become the largest power within a few hundred miles. No other power dared to pull the tiger's whiskers. Many people disagree, and they don't think that the danger has really happened.
The appearance of sand pirates is very easy to identify. First of all, it is the hair. Because the hair has not been cut all the year round, the hair is growing on the shoulders. It is messy, sticky, and muddy. It is mixed together, and at first sight, there is one kind The feeling of going a little further. This was originally a common feature of all slaves, but after the emergence of Times Square, this situation has been changed.
Times Square received the water pipe from the residential area. Of course, this is only for domestic water, not drinking water, but it is enough to change the dirty, chaotic, and poor image of Times Square. Today’s Times Square is just viewed from the outside. Basically there is not much difference from the city, clean and bright, it is not prosperous.
This is the best way to distinguish between friends and foes. However, Liu Wei'an focused more on the temperament of the sand thief. This sand thief exudes a vicious, cruel and irritable temperament. , It is completely different from the cringe and restlessness of slaves. Generally speaking, this kind of breath will only form when the hands are contaminated with too much life.
This kind of person treats life as a child's play!
The sand thief was dressed in tattered clothes, and the gun in his hand was an old-fashioned rifle. Obviously, it didn't mix well in the sand thief organization, but it was much better than unarmed slaves.
Suddenly, Liu Wei'an saw a hint of joy on Sha Pirate’s face. It was an emotion of excitement when he saw the prey. He closed his left eye, the barrel of the gun was slightly raised, and the right index finger on the trigger was about to force. When it was buckled, a sharp and huge force hit his head.
Puff!
The sand thief's head exploded, and his body rushed to the sand more than two meters away. His fingers twitched unconsciously, and he remained motionless. The remaining consciousness was too late to form, and he died in a blank space.
There is one person on the left and right sides of the sand thief. The person on the left is wearing a blue coat. His body is small and his clothes are very awkward. The person on the right has a scar on his face, sliding from his cheek to his ear. Judging from the traces, it should be the burn marks passed by the bullet. This person can be considered a big face, and if it is a little bit higher, he can say goodbye to the world.
When the two heard the movement, they turned their heads at the same time. Seeing this scene, their pupils widened instantly, their open mouths had no time to make a sound, their heads exploded almost at the same time, with an interval of no more than 0.2 seconds, and their bodies flicked back. He went out, slapped, and landed on the ground without any sound.
Liu Wei'an squatted on the ground, scanning the entire battlefield with eagle-like eyes, and the sniper rifle on his shoulder vibrated from time to time. With every vibration, a head exploded in the distance. In less than a minute, 23 sand thieves were killed, and the firepower in this area was greatly reduced.
Several unpleasant shouts sounded, and the sand thief's reaction speed was astonishing. Immediately, dozens of sand thief approached in this direction, no matter whether there was anyone, a shuttle bullet swept over.
Boom!
Among the sand pirates, the tallest man fell to the sky, with a bowl-sized blood hole on his chest. This sand pirate should have a good status, eat well, and have enough nutrition. If he didn’t die for a while, he let out a wolf. He roared like a scream, his fingers squeezed the trigger of the submachine gun, and the bullets shot into the sky for about seven or eight seconds before stopping, scaring the sand thief beside him to the ground, lest one of them was accidentally shot by the bullet. Head.
Liu Wei'an stood up suddenly, and the sniper rifle vibrated three times in a row, puff, puff, puff, in the distance, the head of the sand thief in the front of the three rushes exploded, and there was no time to fire the fourth shot, and he quickly moved towards the side three. A shallow pit at the meter rushed over. Just after landing, I heard dense bullets hitting the ground, splashing gravel hitting the face, and it was painful.
Liu Wei'an squatted on the ground, trying to keep himself close to the ground. The bullets whizzed across his back. Several bullets almost rubbed the skin. The heat of the friction almost scorched the skin.
Dang!
A bullet hit the handle of the sniper rifle, and the fire was everywhere. The rebounded bullet passed from the center of the eyebrows and almost shot in the eyes. Liu Weian let out a cold sweat.
In less than three seconds, he has felt that a century has passed.
Intense gunfire sounded from all directions, and the bullets fired quickly became thinner. It was a tank, and the tank began to counterattack with people. Liu Weian calculated the traces of the bullet, and when the bullet deviated from the attachment of his body, he rushed out of a shallow pit, using his hands and feet together, like a gecko, rushing out of five meters in a few tenths of a second, one tumbled, and landed on a small Behind the soil slope, just after falling, the sniper rifle rang.
Boom!
In the distance, a machine gun with a mouthpiece was immediately misfired. Liu Weian exhaled heavily, and his head quickly protruded from the soil slope. As soon as he stretched out and shrank, the surrounding scene suddenly reflected in his head, and the sniper rifle began to sound.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.
The six sand robbers shook their bodies and flew out behind them. Three headshots. A bowl-sized hole appeared in the three hearts, and blood spurted out.
The firepower of the sand thief suddenly dropped to the lowest level. The tank was extremely sensitive to the battle situation. As soon as the enemy's firepower weakened, he immediately launched a charge. More than fifty guns fired at the same time, suppressing all the firepower of the sand thief.
Almost at the same time that the enemy was misfired, Liu Weian jumped up, the sniper rifle retracted the ring, the bow and arrow came to his hand, and the girl ran towards the sand thief with his legs open, his fast eyes were hard to reach, five The distance of more than ten meters rushed over in less than two seconds.
"Casefire!" The tank yelled, and all the muzzles immediately turned off. Without the light of the fire, the sight fell into darkness. At the moment when their eyes adjusted to the change of light, all the sand pirates heard a strange vibrating sound, long and deep, and before they could tell what it was, the screams were already coming from their ears.
"Ah--"
The screaming cry was only halfway through, and then stopped abruptly, as if someone had pinched his neck. After this scream, there was no more sound. A few seconds of silence made the tank waiting in the distance lift up all its hearts. There was a feeling of suffocation. It was not until a gunshot came that he screamed hard. In a sigh of relief.
"Charge."
He could hear the sound of submachine guns and sniper rifles at once, and Sand Pirates did not have a sniper rifle.
Following the soldiers behind the tank and rushing into the area occupied by the sand thief, the uneasy heart suddenly turned into shock. On the ground, dozens of corpses were talked about, and the expressions on their faces were unbelievable, because they caused them. The cause of death was not a heavy machine gun, but an arrow.
The arrows of cold weapons are still simple wooden poles.
If you didn’t see it with your own eyes, everyone would think it was a fantasy. Hot weapons would have to fight for a long time, and casualties could not be avoided. It was solved by a cold weapon in just one breath. This, this, this is a bit ridiculous. Liu Wei'an has left, not knowing where he went.
"You go to the bunker to support, and the others will come with me." The tank ordered 10 people to leave.
With the bunker as the center, the sand thief set up a circular encirclement. Liu Wei'an didn’t understand why the sand thief did this. According to the truth, with the sand thief’s strength and firepower, it is not necessary to do so, and it can be easily destroyed. A bunker of fifty people, but he only thought about it for a while before he went to pursue this issue, because as long as the sand thieves were killed, no conspiracy and tricks would be a problem.
The encircling circle was torn apart, and the surrounding areas approached in the direction of the opening. Without communication tools, the sand thief had such a speed of reaction, which really made Liu Wei'an admire him. However, Sand Pirates apparently did not expect the presence of snipers in their enemies.
Liu Wei'an lay behind a boulder, his sniper rifle kept spitting out fire tongues. In the distance, the sand thieves with submachine guns fell one by one, and the names were average. Wherever the firepower is stronger, people will die. For Liu Wei'an, the distance of one hundred meters, ~IndoMTL.com~ basically refers to where to play, without aiming, and the dark night has no effect on him at all.
These sand thieves are extremely fierce. Even if the companions around him fall one by one, they still move forward firmly. Liu Wei'an sneered at the corner of his mouth and quietly changed a place. If these people have night vision goggles on their guns, he He was still a little bit scared, all of which were old-fashioned products, and he didn't worry much.
At this moment, unlike before, I used to take a risk in order to tear the hole in the encirclement as quickly as possible, but now it can be regarded as the enemy's light and the dark, and the advantage is in my hand.
Three hundred meters, two hundred meters! There was a murderous flash in Liu Wei'an's eyes, and he took out a hand thunder from the ring. It was snatched by the police when he was chased and killed. The number was not large, only two dozen. However, it was just used to deal with these sand thieves. good.
Dozens of grenades were in the dark night, and it was impossible to find them. At a distance of two hundred meters, under the perfusion of internal force, it took only one second to arrive. The sand thief only noticed that the grenade was in front of his eyes. His expression turned into despair in an instant, and only halfway through the action of thumping, he was overturned by the terrible shock wave, and countless steel **** and nails shot into the body, cutting off their vitality.
Boom--
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