The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

Chapter 171 The First Team Battle ([-])

Taking into account that the current battle is a team battle, not wild boars and brown bears when hunting in California.

Therefore, the M1912 shotgun held by the fake foreign devil Jason is filled with 12-gauge shotguns instead of more powerful slugs.

But even so, when the 12 pellets in the 9-gauge shotgun were sprayed out by such a guy.

In terms of power and damage range, it is still quite impressive.

Nine projectiles sprayed out in a fan, covering the two opponents who had just jumped on the roof; as long as they hit, there would be absolutely no good end for the two of them.

However, the opponent's actions were also quite decisive.

One of the tattooed men, before Jason leveled the shotgun, before he even pulled the trigger.

He directly dressed an Eskimo in front of him, a stocky and strong teammate, and while pulling himself in front of him to block it, he quickly hid behind him without showing anything at all.

In this way, there were almost 5 rounds, which hit the Eskimo.

They hit the chest, abdomen, thighs, and shoulders respectively.

Although with the strong vitality of the Eskimo, he didn't die immediately for a while, but the next battle was a waste.

However, after killing an opponent at the beginning, Jason and AT didn't feel any joy.

Because the tattooed man, who should be one of the core fighters of the opponent Maple Leaf team, then showed super fighting power and threat.

Even in his hands, carrying a stocky Eskimo who might weigh close to 200 catties, the tattooed man still rushed over like a [-]-meter sprint.

The shotgun fired again after he clicked into Jason's hand and loaded it.

There were also a few pistol bullets in AT's hand, all of which were blocked by the Eskimos in his hand.

Seeing this, Jason and the two had no doubt at all, the tattooed man must also have some kind of blood bonus; but what exactly is it, there are so many types of blood in the system mall, this thing will not be clear for a while .

At the same time, when the tattooed man was rushing all the way.

He even made an astonishing move, directly throwing away the Thomson submachine gun in his hand, and took out a very strange cold weapon from his hand: Ulu Knife.

Ulu Knife!This thing is actually a traditional weapon of the natives in the Maple Leaf Country.

The specific appearance, how to describe it?

It should be a shovel head that is conveniently used by the great monk Lu Zhishen when he was walking in the rivers and lakes in Huaguo martial arts, with a handle attached.

At first glance, it seems indescribably weird.

But then again, the arc-shaped blade of this thing was polished extremely sharply, and there were bursts of cold light in the eyes of Jason and AT.

Let the two of them know that it is best not to be cut by this thing.

Judging from the behavior of the tattooed man, it is not difficult to imagine that this guy wants to fight close to his body.

Seeing this, Jason, who knew that his hand-to-hand combat ability was mediocre, retreated wisely with the shotgun in his hand, while AT threw away the pistol in his hand and went forward.

When the distance between the two is only about 5 meters apart.

With a loud shout, the tattooed man slammed the Eskimo in his hand at the AT, and at the same time kicked it hard on the ground.

Immediately, the tattooed man left a footprint of 45 yards on the iron sheet of the car roof.

With the power of such a kick, the tattooed man's speed, which was originally like a sprint of [-] meters, has been accelerated a lot out of thin air; the weird but extremely sharp Wulu knife in his hand is facing the AT from bottom to top Back up.

What the hell!If you really want to be seduced by this thing, AT's belly can be cut open.

For a while, the eyelids of Jason, who kept retreating, and Xi Ling, who climbed up later, jumped wildly, and they began to worry about the little white-collar worker.

The problem is, from the current point of view, they can't even shoot to help.

Because there is too much chance of that, but it will accidentally injure the AT teammate.

The only luck is that the two old white men from the Maple Leaf team who climbed onto the roof of the car on the opposite side raised a double-barreled gun and a Lee Enfield rifle respectively, but they also dared not fire. .

In the end, the other personnel on both sides withdrew, giving AT and the tattooed man a fair chance to fight.

And the consequences of such a fair battle almost determine the winner of this team battle between the two teams.

With the unique agility of the blood race, the AT didn't need much effort, and it avoided the body of the Eskimo that was thrown over.

In the blink of an eye, he didn't have time to think clearly about his hand-to-hand combat, which could almost be said to be a matter of winning or losing.

But the sense of responsibility in his heart told him that he had to stop this tattooed man, otherwise the team would pay a huge price if he got close to him.

Therefore, he tried his best to calm down his excitement, and while keeping himself calm, he tried his best to dodge the knife that came back.

Following the online tutorial, he uttered a loud shout: "Kill!"

At the same time, his right hand held the handle of the big knife behind his back, and he slashed at the tattooed man.

Although this knife is extremely simple, but in the real life-and-death fight on the battlefield, there is nothing fancy at all. It is nonsense in martial arts to deliberately reveal a flaw in a fight and then take the opportunity to win.

All that is required is to be simple, fast, and effective, and to kill the opponent as soon as possible.

But just for the backhand and the downward chop after drawing the knife, AT swung the knife at least tens of thousands of times in the previous month. The one with no water at all.

Even with the blood ability of his junior blood, he often eats his favorite pig blood meal.

Because of the severe muscle strain, I almost couldn't hold the chopsticks.

But after recovering from sleep, as long as he has some free time after work, the little white-collar still picks up the wooden knife and practices this monotonous move hard.

This kind of hard training finally showed the results it should have at this moment.

While cutting down under a cold light, the tattooed man was slashed on his left arm even though he desperately dodged.

Just a little bit, or if the tattooed man shrinks a little slower, this knife can cut into the bone and cut off an arm of the opponent.

Of course, AT is actually not having a good time.

Even if the knife that the tattooed man lifted up did not cut his belly, it still cut through his thick clothes and left a wound at least 20 centimeters long.

The blood that gushed out in an instant, wiped off a large piece of clothing on his chest,

But even so, the two of them still seemed to have no feeling at all, and continued to fight like wild beasts.

If there must be any difference from before, it is that the two injured people seemed to have red eyes, and the fighting became even more frantic

"Fuck! What kind of shit is this?"

In the great depression, Hu Biao cursed out such a sentence.

The tattooed man and the AT on the roof of the car were almost out of their minds, and the sound of the collision between the weapons was like iron.

Of course, the huge movement let him know what happened, it was nothing more than that the higher-ups were also in a deadly battle, so don't expect to successfully break the situation from the roof of the car for so long.

And in the carriage in front of him, which was still in the midst of a frenzied firefight, the bacon and bamboo leaves were already lying on the ground.

These two didn't die, but because of the gunshot wounds and blood loss, they couldn't get up by their own strength.

And from the position behind Hu Biao and others, there were also gunshots like fried beans.

It shows that the rookies led by Zhuifeng and Xiongnu Fashen have already exchanged fire with the devils; judging from the frequency of such intensive gunshots, the devils definitely have more than one squad.

Fortunately, at such a time, Yuan Sin finally installed the ammunition belt.

No need for Hu Biao to say anything, Yang Dongli took it out of Qingtian's arms, put on a Sn42 body armor that had been pierced with bullet holes, and even had a few deformed warheads stuck in it, and hugged it to his chest .

Like a bison, it rushed into the carriage against the bullets from the opposite side.

Then, what kind of ecstasy experience Qingtian had before began to be staged on him again, making this guy's mouth crooked.

Chapter 173 The First Team Battle (11) 【Add more updates for Xufeng 15/[-]】

"You're a bunch of idiots, pigs, bastards, a bunch of bitches out of business in Vancouver, you're stronger than us with guns.

Look at the fighting spirit of the Hua Guo team members on the opposite side, you should be so ashamed that you committed suicide on the spot. "

In the great anger in his heart, Baldwin, the commander of the Maple Leaf team, roared wildly at the few remaining players around him.

After swearing so loudly, he leaned out half of his body again, intending to hit the other side with a shuttle.

Results?Those MG42 bullets that seemed to have eyes, immediately forced him back, let alone a ricochet from the left eyebrow.

The blood gushing out immediately made the vision in Baldwin's left eye turn blood red.

Stimulated by the current multiple factors, Baldwin's junior berserker blood was only a little short of making him enter a berserk state.

Compared with the current Zhongzhou team, Hu Biao may just have a headache in the face of the deadlocked battle situation, but Baldwin has already strongly felt that something is wrong.

Because at this moment, some of the disadvantages of the Maple Leafs, an elite team like the others, began to be revealed.

In the battle, if they can go all out after the battle, relying on the strong in the team as the core, it will be fine to quickly defeat the opponent.

It will make every battle look very easy.

But like this, once the battle situation is caught in a seesaw state, it is often the last scene they want to see; nothing else!That's because the team's bench is not deep enough and its endurance is not strong. .

At the same time, Baldwin knew quite well that the 10 rookies dispatched later would not be able to last long under the attack of the devil's officers and guards, these professional soldiers.

As for the trash left by his side, they absolutely wouldn't dare to charge into it until the opponent's MG42 ran out of bullets.

The problem is that the opponent's long ammunition chain might have hundreds of rounds. Under the experienced and precise bursts of the short-haired machine gunner, God knows when it will be finished.

At that time!As long as they are attacked from behind by the devils, these wastes will definitely collapse on the spot.

The problem is, once he thought of the system's punishment of killing 5 people randomly, he didn't dare to give up the mission for a while, so he retreated.

After all, this is a random obliteration, and he won't get preferential treatment just because he is a commander.

Such a one-sixth death rate, no!With the continuous death of his subordinates, the chance of casualties is almost one in four, making him unwilling to take a gamble.

Instead of leaving everything to Xuanhu's luck, he might as well release his hole cards.

Otherwise, he doesn't mind giving in to the opponent, then giving up the mission and then retreating; anyway, as long as he can go back, he doesn't care whether the members who died in the team battle can be resurrected or not.

To get here all the way, Baldwin is not an easy character.

Facing the unimaginable situation, this guy broke out with the ruthlessness cultivated in street fighting for many years, and he roared wildly in his mouth:

"Olga and Ketai, rush to melee together, and I will come and crush their balls together."