Blue and White Society Chapter 198: The end of the road

"There are still snipers."

There are too few snipers, they don't attack Mo Poor, Mo Poor is not very good at finding them from the crowd.

However, after practicing for so long, his shooting ability no longer depends solely on characteristics.

As long as he is shot by a sniper, he can immediately judge the position of the sniper from the direction of the bullet, and then counterattack, pulling out those nails that are slightly threatening to him.

In order to guard against these snipers, Mo Poor consumes a lot of sugar. If there is no air wall to deviate from the trajectory of the bullet, he will definitely be killed by the sniper rifle.

As for jumping around, that's just misleading.

Occasionally, when I stopped, there were actually hidden snipers shooting.

Needless to say, he directly responded with a shot, instantly killing the other party.

"Poof!" The bullet pierced through the observation window of the explosion-proof shield in an instant, and the speed did not decrease, and it directly bleed on the back of the sniper's neck, ending his life in an instant.

"What!" The rebels holding up their shields were frightened, and hurriedly lay down on the ground, trembling.

What kind of marksmanship is this? The bullet just hit the most fragile fiberglass, and after piercing through, it hit the sniper's neck.

Obviously the observation window and the back of the sniper's neck are not in a straight line, which means that the bullet slammed after breaking the shield!

Just as he was in a daze, there was a sudden explosion.

The explosion-proof shield was directly hit with a fist-sized explosion opening, and the upper body of the rebel holding the shield was directly blasted, and he was killed by an extremely powerful shot.

I have to say that the tactical eyepiece is quite easy to use and has a certain degree of perspective.

In general, things that are hot are red, things that are slightly colder are green, and things that are colder are blue. According to the heat, the color of the spectrum is also different.

Even if there is a wall, as long as there is a heat source behind the wall, and the wall is not thick enough, or not hot enough, the heat source behind the wall can be seen clearly.

Although he doesn't know what the opponent looks like, as long as he locks on the heat source and shoots, he will definitely penetrate the barrier in the middle and hit the heat source itself.

"Recently, these six snipers are all hiding under the explosion-proof shields. I don't know if there are any snipers, um... let's pierce all the shields."

Mo Poor held Hei Di in his hand, and fired sniper rifles and pistols at the same time, shooting at all the explosion-proof shields.

There are only so many explosion-proof shields, about twenty sets, and even if they are not snipers, they are also the enemy's leader.

I saw that the person protected under the explosion-proof shield was killed by a pistol bullet, and at the same time the person holding the shield was shot by a powerful sniper rifle.

Under the terrifying power of the Heidi, the explosion-proof shield often leaves a huge gap, and that position is the place where the pistol bullets forcibly penetrated. With these two bullet marks superimposed, it seems that there is only one bullet from the sniper rifle. hole.

"Good job! Mo Poor." You Xin's voice suddenly came from behind.

When Mo Poor turned his head, he saw You Xin bringing a large amount of ammunition supplies to him in a circle.

Alexander, You Xin and the others searched for the enemy's corpses on the ground while fighting, and sent him a lot of ammunition.

With a lot of ammunition, Mo Poor didn't need to use a pistol, and only killed some enemies that threatened him and his friendly forces.

Instead, the real siege can begin.

You Xin said: "Mo Poor, the situation has completely turned around. You have involved most of their energy, and their command has become more and more chaotic. Chris and the others are completely left alone."

"I know, I can see it..." Mo Poor looked down at the ground, so he could naturally see the instructor's situation.

It can be seen that the instructors smashed and tore the wool monster over and over again, but they always fell short because of sneezing interference.

As long as the wool monster is not taken out of its containment, it can still act with full strength.

Even if they are beaten out of human shape at this moment, they can still walk around freely, pick up the wool residues that have been beaten, torn off, or even destroyed, and wrap them around their bodies to make a knot...

At this moment, it is really a monster, its body is in disarray, twisted and deformed, like a suture monster.

You Xin said: "The instructor is almost there, and he can clean up the wool monsters immediately. He also said that you'd better keep most of them, regardless of life or death."

"Keep most of it? What if we keep all of it?" Mo Poor said.

"Of course it's better to keep them all. By the way, it's even better if there are survivors. You destroy them, and I will go with Alexander to capture the prisoners." You Xin said.

"No problem!" Mo Poor calculated the sugar pill, and it was enough to keep him fighting in the sky for about five minutes.

You Xin handed the ammunition bag to Mo Poor, looked down at the ground and said, "Eh? Why didn't they shoot you?"

"Whoever shoots will die. They don't dare to shoot anymore." Mo Poor said.

"Really? I'll give it a try..." You Xin was holding an assault rifle. Seeing that Mo Poor was fighting so hard, he couldn't help but want to try it too.

I saw him shoot a few shots seriously, and most of those shots missed by a tiny bit. Hit it on the arm.

Watching Mo Poor, after blowing up all the explosion-proof shields with a sniper rifle, he started to shoot at the ground with an automatic rifle.

Counting the gunshots silently, You Xin saw that Mo Poor almost hit one person with every shot, even if he missed a vital point, he at least injured him.

"Fuck..."

You Xin put down the gun and sighed: "It's really hard, forget it, I'll go down and shoot. If you lack bullets, just say, I'll pick them up for you."

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"Boss, the snipers died after shooting..." Someone reported.

When the tattoo leader learned that all the snipers were dead, he was quite depressed.

He knows that the general situation is over, and the remaining group of stinky fish and rotten shrimps can't do anything to that evildoer in the sky.

However, he seems to be used to this kind of frustration. Anyway, the most important thing for the religious order is people. As long as they are not wiped out all at once, then their people will never die, and the Blue and White Club... they can afford it!

If you fail a hundred times, you only need to succeed once to make money. Under the mighty power of the Creator, people... are the least valuable.

"Don't shoot him! He will kill the counterattack first, let's retreat!" The tattooed leader gave up hope for the mission and immediately ordered to evacuate.

The snipers were all dead, and the others just counterattacked Mo Poor with their rifles symbolically, but when the bullets reached Mo Poor's side, they couldn't even pierce the air armor, and they were all forcibly blocked by the air wall down.

Hearing the order at this moment, he immediately ignored Mo Qiong, and while exchanging fire with You Xin and others with all his strength, he withdrew towards the mountain wall.

However, at this moment, powerful bullets continued to rain down from the sky, and the people he brought with him continued to die.

"This is... the latest sniper rifle? Has their weapon power increased again?"

"It's so powerful. Sure enough, facing the best sniper rifle of the Lanbai Society, our special explosion-proof shield is still too weak. We will never be able to catch up with the Lanbai Society in terms of technology."

"God, why don't you give us some knowledge. Although you have told us the truth, the vulgar and superficial truth of science and technology is also of great help to our career..."

Although the tattoo leader doesn't have a sniper rifle, it doesn't prevent him from seeing Mo Poor with a scope.

He found that Mo Poor had switched to a sniper rifle and fired, and was constantly shooting at people holding shields.

So he hurriedly shouted in Mic: "Throw away the shield quickly! He's only picking on those who raise the shield, run away!"

After shouting this sentence, there were loud noises all around. It was the sound of the rebels holding their shields being directly bombarded.

The tattooed leader was sweating coldly, looking at the rebels who foolishly raised their shields and followed him to protect him, it was like seeing a ghost.

"Don't come here!" The tattooed leader rolled over immediately, dodging like a gourd rolling on the ground.

Then there was a bang, and the shield-holding rebel was directly bombarded and killed.

"Come with me, run, only running can save lives!" The tattooed leader shouted, now it is not a question of counterattack, nor a question of missions, but a question of how many can survive .

Because the firepower in the sky has obviously strengthened at this moment, it was still a pistol before, and the sniper rifle can only break the shield.

But now it is automatic rifles firing continuously, and the people around them are constantly falling down, much faster than before!

He looked around and found that the guy in the sky had an obvious tendency. Before that, he was close to the containment position, then he shot at him, and then he raised his shield.

Now, shoot with helmets first!

Not everyone in a thousand people wears a helmet. Except for the members of their sect, every third person in the rebel army wears a helmet.

I saw that many rebels wearing helmets had their hands and feet broken, and they were lying on the ground struggling and crying.

"Do you want to catch someone alive? Do you think wearing a helmet has a higher status?"

Thinking, the tattoo leader immediately threw away his helmet and ran with his hair loose.

"Throw away the helmet! Hurry up!" He reminded several other cult brothers.

For a moment, all of them were bareheaded and randomly shot to death in the rain of bullets.

Random is better than being predisposed to be killed.

"No!" The tattooed leader with strong observation ability found that the people who kept falling were all wearing bulletproof combat uniforms.

"Quick! Take off your combat uniform!"

Called the tattooed leader and stripped off his clothes again, leaving him bare to the waist like the lowest rank of young rebels.

But soon, he stopped and stayed where he was with a pale face.

Because the fastest runners were killed right in front of his eyes.

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