Wasteland Code Survival Chapter 824: The elites of the Revolutionary Army (July/10)

Qi Lin continued his slaughter, looking at the JEF soldiers falling under his gun one after another, he seemed to feel that he was on the original battlefield...

He didn't want to kill people, but he had to kill them. From a righteous point of view, killing these people can save more people. However, in Qi Lin's eyes, he was just trying to keep himself alive.

Killing is not a hobby, but a need.

This was true in the battlefield, and it is also true in the underground world.

Many things are involuntary, but they must be completed. He knows that he is a pawn, and a useless **** will inevitably become an insignificant victim in the whole chess game.

He doesn't want to be such a victim. If he wants to live to the end, he has only two choices: one is to do his best to win the game, and the other is to overturn the entire chessboard.

With Qi Lin's current ability, it is obviously impossible to choose the latter. Let alone flipping the chessboard, he hasn't even seen the boundary of the chessboard... but he can see all that. Before, he had to keep himself alive.

Ten minutes passed, the power supply in the base still has not been restored, but the messy gunfire has never stopped. Qi Lin did not deliberately count, but his strong mental power made him remember clearly. Counting from the two guards in front of the generator tent, the number of Geunion soldiers who died in his hands has reached 87.

When Qi Lin shot and killed the 88th Revolutionary League soldier, he finally encountered a guy who could threaten him for the first time.

A shuttle bullet flew past Qi Lin's cheek tightly. The sharp wave of air cut a few blood marks on his face, and then quickly healed it. Qi Lin foreseeed the danger in advance and made it. The result of the subconscious dodge action, otherwise, these bullets should have just hit his head.

"The other party also has night vision capabilities!"

This was the first reaction in Qi Lin's mind. He subconsciously looked in the direction where the bullet came from, and saw a tall and thin man wearing sunglasses standing on a high concrete platform. Looking down at him from above, he moved quickly to change the magazine for the assault rifle in his hand.

This person is wearing the uniform of an ordinary soldier of the Revolutionary Army, and the weapon in his hand is also a common standard large-caliber assault rifle, but Qi Lin knows in his heart that this person is definitely not an ordinary Revolutionary Army soldier!

Just like the Thunder Falcon squad and the Basaka troops in the Alliance Army, there are naturally elites in the Revolutionary Alliance, and this guy who almost burst Qi Lin's head is obviously such an elite.

Night vision ability is not rare. A first-level evolutionary can obtain this ability if he is lucky. When Qi Lin gains night vision ability, even a first-level evolutionary is not even considered as a subconscious one. However, the danger warning in Zhong is always telling Qi Lin that the opponent's strength is definitely not weak, and it is an existence that can threaten oneself...

Four level evolutionary? Level 5? With these shots alone, Qi Lin did not get a clear answer, but at this time the other party had replaced the magazine and pointed the gun at Qi Lin.

Naturally, Qi Lin would not choose a hard-resistant bullet, especially a ten-millimeter caliber full-power bullet. Once he dodges, he quickly hides behind a tent——

However, what Qi Lin didn't expect was that across the tent, the opponent still accurately locked Qi Lin's position. The large-caliber warhead that flew at high speed ripped off the thick canvas and hit Qi Lin's calf.

A large muscle on the calf was torn off, and the piercing pain caused Qi Lin to see a large piece of cold sweat from behind. The blood rushing out completely wetted only a half of the broken trouser legs. Qi Lin was also staggering and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the leg bones were not hit. For Qi Lin, these injuries can heal in less than a minute.

Although the flesh and blood carried by the bullet can't grow out so quickly, it shouldn't be a problem if it doesn't affect the movement.

"Can a precise hit even through a tent?"

Is it prediction or luck? Or does it mean that the other party has the ability to see through or accurately locate?

That guy didn't carry a night vision goggles. Could it be said that he has the same thermal visual ability as Qi Lin's game?

If this is the case, Qi Lin only needs to lower his body temperature, but he does not dare to bet like that. In a state of suspended animation, Qi Lin’s own physical functions will also be suppressed to a very low level. To the extent, the action will become stiff and slow, and it is okay to deal with those secret whistle, but if the opponent's ability is not thermal vision, then he is really a living target.

The tent, which can’t stop the bullets, seemed useless. Qi Lin could only move quickly behind a concrete pier. Soon, the opponent’s bullets followed him like a shadow and hit the concrete pier. On the other side of the tent, a large number of fragments fell down rustlingly, which made Qi Lin sure that the opponent locked himself in not relying on luck or anticipation-in the process of moving from the tent to the concrete pier~IndoMTL .com~ He has not been directly exposed under the opponent's field of vision, but the opponent still found his position as if he had opened a perspective hook.

The man is constantly shooting at the concrete pier. Although the concrete pier is thick, the power of the large-caliber bullet is not vegetarian. After a few shots, the concrete pier has been smashed by almost one third. Qi Lin could even feel the violent vibrations from his back when every shot hit it.

Several deep cracks have appeared on the side where Qi Lin is located. He doesn't know how many shots this concrete pier can hold. Once it is smashed, there is no bunker nearby that can block large-caliber bullets. Up.

We must find a way to fight back, at least not let him stand on a high place so recklessly to suppress himself...

Qi Lin quickly thought about countermeasures in his mind...

The opponent uses a BN-03 large-caliber assault rifle with a caliber of ten millimeters. It adopts a piston-type air guiding structure, and the magazine is used for ammunition. There is no optional expanded magazine model. The standard magazine has a maximum capacity of ten. Four shots...

The opponent has fired twelve shots after changing the magazine, which means that he still has the last two bullets in his magazine.

The wound on Qi Lin's calf has healed, although there is still some faint pain, but it is no major problem. He brewed for a while, and then rushed out from the left side of the concrete pier.

"Bah!"

A bullet hit the ground on the left side of the concrete pier, but Qi Lin hit the ground hard with his toes, and the whole person jumped a big step towards the back in a half-upward posture, most of it The body protruded from the right side of the concrete pier.

The opponent really has the ability to "see through", so Qi Lin will use his plan to trick the opponent's pre-judgment gun, and fight back from another direction!