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040. The elderly learn to shoot

Ron refused to go back. Carter said it several times but showed no sign of wavering. In the end, he had to give up and finally chose to split into two groups. Carter and the others went back to report the situation first, while Ron and the others continued to go deeper.

keep in touch.

However, the rescued spy Red refused to leave and insisted on following Ron. Ron knocked him out with a stick and had him taken away.

He packed up his luggage and sent Carter off before packing up his clothes and heading back on the road. His target was England, the front line where the US 07th Division and Schmidt were fighting.

He is not just fishing in troubled waters to purely collect intelligence. He also needs to constantly improve his strength. If he is not strong enough to attack their military base alone, he might as well help the 07th Division to beat up Schmidt first.

It is not a small distance to trek from the foot of the Alps to England. Planes cannot pass here and will be bombarded directly, so they can only travel by car. By the time Ron arrived in England, it was already three days later.

The battlefield atmosphere is completely different from usual. Noisy planes, roaring engines are spinning overhead, and artillery shells are dropped from time to time, which may kill you at any time.

Even if you escape by chance, there may be a submachine gun aimed at your brain, ready to shoot at any time, with your head actually in your waistband.

Ron has been at Marvel for decades, and most of the time he has stayed in the laboratory complaining about everything. He later made a fortune because he took advantage of the war, so he has never been to a real battlefield, which makes people a little nervous.

Ron's original civilian clothes were too conspicuous. He went to the military camp and put on a US military uniform. Just as he was about to feel the specific location of the 07th Division, he was pointed at by someone who rushed into the military camp and said, "Boy, why are you still dawdling over there?" The guy is attacking, damn mysterious weapon, you take the submachine gun and go to the trenches to support the 07th Division."

"07" Ron's eyes lit up, he was looking for 07. He touched a submachine gun, was pushed and followed a small team, and stepped closer to the front line amid the hail of bullets.

"Where is Division 07?"

"There are enemy troops breaking through on the right side of the assault side." Someone in the team roared, "Get ready to meet the enemy, shoot."

A line of people suddenly jumped out of the path on the right, carrying heavy weapons in their hands and dressed in clothing. They were enemy soldiers.

They looked at Ron's formation with cold expressions, and they raised their guns and fired without hesitation, as if they had laid an ambush here to kill them a long time ago.Ron's team was originally a makeshift combination. It lacked coordination and was knocked to pieces within two seconds.

Nearly half were killed or injured

"Retreat, we are retreating to support the front line. We can't die here again. Notify the commander, reinforcements, reinforcements." The leading officer pushed Ron who was behind him, "Old man, don't get in the way, run away."

what is ron doing

In confusion

He just tried to raise a gun to shoot, but found that the submachine gun he held in a hurry did not have a single bullet.

What a big head

He was not an expert in weapons to begin with. It could be said that he knew nothing about firearms. He had tried to study how to use a submachine gun in a hurry, but in the end he didn't fire a single shot. He thought he was unlucky to get it. Got a broken gun.

After a while, I realized that there were no bullets.

Old people, alas, are slow to learn.

When the officer pushed him, he was looking for the bullet bag from the body of the brother next to him.

Ron's face lit up when he touched the bullet bag. At this moment, a gun was placed on the back of his head. When he looked back, he saw an indifferent soldier carrying a submachine gun coldly, "Die, old man."

Just as he was about to pull the submachine gun, the smile on Ron's face froze, and at an extremely fast speed, he loaded the gun and fired.

"chug chug chug"

Five rounds were fired in a row, and the man holding the gun against him was directly beaten into a sieve.

"Don't you know that the grass on the grave of the last brother who held a gun against me was already five feet high?"

Ron touched the barrel of the heated gun and picked his nose.

Alas, the submachine gun is still not easy to use. If he had to use it with his hands, he would have killed these people 800 years ago.

"Something's happening." The soldier next to Ron immediately noticed something strange on Ron's side. He reacted very quickly and started shooting at Ron with his gun. Ron picked up the submachine gun and fired faster.

What is his hand speed? What is the hand speed of those soldiers?

This time I focused my attention and didn't waste time. I hit the head with the gun.

However, there are still limits to the use of firearms. Ron's speed is too fast, and the reaction mechanism of the muzzle ejection cannot respond at all. There is a limit, so there is no way to be much faster than other soldiers. After Ron has completed three bursts, , the last two soldiers were left, and they had already fired twice.

The first shot was dodged, the second shot

"Bang" suddenly hit Ron's lower abdomen, and he covered it instantly. Before the joy on the other person's face showed, Ron lowered his head and raised his hand to shoot.

"boom"

Hitting the forehead, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he fell back with a clang.

"Monster this is a monster"

The last soldier didn't even bother to fight. He turned around and walked away. Before he could turn around, a bullet flew quickly and blew open the back of his head.

Ron touched the overheated barrel. It was too hot and probably wouldn't be usable in a short time.

"You are the monster. If I had to do it myself, old man, you would have died long ago."

He threw away the submachine gun, picked up one of the opponent's new energy weapons, weighed it, and nodded with satisfaction.This thing should be more durable than the original submachine gun.

Ron shoots quickly. In the time it takes others to fire one, he can fire two, or even three or four, as long as the gun can withstand it.He is not good at anything else, but his concentration is extremely high and he can concentrate his mind, so his hit rate is also very high.

Invisibly, a newbie who didn't even know how to use a gun vaguely resembled a marksman.

Ron didn't know, he just felt that he was still a little behind. If he was proficient in using firearms, he wouldn't waste so much time.

Looking back, I saw that my team mates had run away 800 years ago, and I don’t know where they went.

Without wasting any time, he turned around and chased towards the designated road, leaving a pile of corpses behind.

He was fast and soon saw a small team in front of him. The officer who just told Ron to escape was also in it. He was surprised to see him chasing after him. "You are lucky that you are not dead yet, old man. Where are those people who ambush?" , have they caught up?"

"No." Ron shook his head.

If you can't keep up, you'll all be dead.

The officer nodded: "I guess he went to the back, and informed the lieutenant colonel of the situation. You old man is lucky, so hurry up and follow. There is no such luck at the front line. If you are not careful, you will die."

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