I am invincible from the end of the world

Chapter 580 Lack of guidance (for subscription)

Bang bang bang!
Intensive gunshots rang out, and Lin Xinghai held two heavy machine guns in his hand, constantly fine-tuning the muzzles, so that the fired bullets hit the heads of the zombies precisely.

However, with the arrival of the large army of corpses, it was impossible for him alone to resist all the zombies. Soon these zombies rushed to the bottom of the shopping mall and quickly climbed up the wall.

Of course, the rest of Xinghai Squad were already in position at this time, and they started shooting at the zombies below one after another.

In fact, even if everyone shoots, they can't stop all the zombies, but it doesn't matter. When you feel that you are about to be overwhelmed, you just need to take out the hand cannon and shoot at the dense group of corpses below, and the pressure will be great. reduce.

In fact, not to mention the Xinghai team here, even if it were an ordinary team, as long as they had enough ammunition and were assisted by hand cannons, they wouldn't be so easily overwhelmed.

The most threatening ones can be said to be those high-level zombies, but these high-level zombies are Lin Xinghai's priority targets to kill, and they almost have no chance to climb the wall. Martial artist, of course there will be no pressure.

Yan Feijie fired two shots in a row, killing two zombies that were about to climb up, and then used the hand cannon to shoot downwards. After ensuring temporary safety, he couldn't help aiming at the corner of his eye again. The direction where Lin Xinghai is.

Not to mention Yan Feijie, the rest of the Xinghai Squad would secretly look at Lin Xinghai at full fire whenever they had time.

Although they had seen before how efficient Lin Xinghai was in shooting zombies, but at that time they only used the Ripper Rifle, which was nothing compared to the mobile turret specially set up by the little fat man now. .

Lin Xinghai's marksmanship has really refreshed everyone's perception time and time again.

After Yan Feijie looked at it carefully, he already had a general understanding of the rate of fire of these two heavy machine guns. They could fire more than 80 rounds of bullets in one second. How does Xinghai aim.

Of course, if you don't understand it, you don't understand it, but this does not prevent the wonder in his heart.

Especially when it was calculated that Lin Xinghai was able to kill almost 1 zombies in one minute with two guns in hand, his amazement reached its peak.

After all, if there are 1 zombies in one minute, then 5000 zombies can be killed in an hour. In theory, this 30 million large-scale zombie tide can only be supported by Lin Xinghai for 130 and a half hours.

Horror!
Yan Feijie could only think of this word in his mind.

"Everyone, concentrate on shooting! This is related to your income." The little fat man's shout drew everyone's attention back.

At this time, everyone's curiosity was satisfied, and after hearing the little fat man's reminder, they all began to seriously kill the zombies in front of them.

Yan Feijie also took a deep breath and started shooting with all his strength.

The Xinghai team's system is quite fair and transparent. Everyone wears a battlefield recorder. After the battle, how many zombies they killed, what level the zombies were, and how much ammunition they spent can all be found out one by one.

If he wanted to get paid more, he had to get serious at this time.

Although Yan Feijie seldom uses firearms in battle, it doesn't mean that his marksmanship is poor. On the contrary, due to his good talent, although he doesn't have much time to practice, his marksmanship is no worse than some battlefield veterans.

No matter if it is an ordinary zombie or an intermediate zombie, as long as it is within 50 meters, he can hit every shot with a hundred shots, and its shooting speed is not slow.

Ordinary zombies can kill each other in one second. Even if a mid-level zombie is sharper and can dodge bullets, he can kill one in two seconds.

However, when he killed more than a dozen zombies and casually glanced at Sun Tianbo beside him, he was stunned.

Because the opponent not only hits every shot, but also shoots twice as fast as him.

He remembered that the opponent's strength was only average in the class, but he didn't expect his marksmanship to be so good.

He can only feel that everyone has their own strengths.

However, when he turned his head to look at the other members, such thoughts disappeared instantly, replaced by horror.

Because other people are better than him in every marksmanship.

"How is this possible!" He couldn't believe it. If one or two marksmanship is better than him, it's fine, after all, there are always people with extraordinary talents.

But when he found out that his marksmanship was almost at the bottom, it made him a little unbelievable.

At the same time, Lin Xinghai saw that everyone was in a shooting state, and after his perception enveloped the audience, he quickly made a rough estimate of everyone's shooting speed.

Except for him, the remaining people, as long as there is no interference from high-level zombies, can kill about 1 zombies in a minute.

Adding this part of his killing, then 1 zombies can be killed in one minute, and 7000 zombies can be killed in one hour. If it goes well, then after three hours, they can almost kill the 42 million zombies. The tide of corpses was cleaned up.

"That's not bad. The time to complete the task is shorter than I thought, and maybe another wave of corpses will be attracted later." Lin Xinghai muttered softly, while controlling the mobile turret, moving along the rails in other directions Move over slowly.

The high-level zombies in front of him were almost killed by him, so it was time for him to support other directions. Of course, while supporting, it was also necessary to give pointers to everyone's marksmanship.

Just like Yan Feijie who was looking confused at this time, he felt that if he didn't give some pointers, then after a mission, this top genius might be autistic.

"Yan Feijie, when you shoot, you always want to pursue perfection. You aim at the center of the forehead of the zombie. If you are a beginner, I encourage you to do this, but with your current level of marksmanship, the most important thing is the feel. Practice it."

"If you want to improve your marksmanship, let go of the burden in your heart, let go of your hands and feet to shoot, and practice your touch. It doesn't matter even if you miss the shot." When Yan Feijie gradually entered into self-doubt, Lin Xinghai's voice came to him in the ear.

And these words were like Hong Zhong Dalu, instantly let Yan Feijie understand where his problem was.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say a word of thanks, but the mobile fort had already skipped his position and was heading towards Sun Tianbo who was beside him.

Lin Xinghai also went on to say: "Old Sun, I haven't seen your marksmanship improve a lot in two weeks! But if you want to improve your current marksmanship, you can only start from two aspects. The first is to improve your physical fitness and increase your strength. Reaction speed, the second is to increase proficiency in probing techniques, "

Yan Feijie just watched Lin Xinghai focus on two purposes, while shooting those high-level zombies, and at the same time taking the time to give pointers on marksmanship to everyone. Apart from feeling in his heart, he also understood the gap between himself and these people. where is it.

He lacks Lin Xinghai's guidance!

(End of this chapter)