I just want to fish in peace

Chapter 376 Panic and Rage

For more than half a month, Fangyuan repeatedly practiced guns, touched corpses, and killed enemies.

After rest every day, he disassembles Baotu and Xiongying.

This morning, Fang Yuan stood sideways by the window and shot and killed the rebels 400 meters away.

The environment can change a person. After being on the battlefield for a long time, Fang Yuan gets used to the battlefield and kills the enemy.

The enemies he chose changed from more than 100 meters to more than 200 meters, more than 300 meters, and more than 400 meters.

He didn't know the influence of wind speed and humidity on bullets, so he shot by feeling.

He didn't study marksmanship systematically, but his feeling became more and more accurate.

In the previous life, many sharpshooters in the war years did not take sniper courses, and they could still shoot targets from a long distance.

After killing the five rebels, Fangyuan, who was getting better, was looking for a suitable target.

Suddenly, a bullet came lasing and hit his left shoulder.

Caught off guard, Fang Yuan was knocked down by a bullet.

Looking at the warhead on his shoulder, he felt severe pain.

Fang Yuan, who still had lingering fear, fell into panic.

After being a mercenary for so long, this was the first time he was injured.

"The bullet only hurt my flesh and blood, and half of it was outside."

Fang Yuan was overjoyed to find out that the Longyin iron cloth shirt and the tiger roaring golden bell cover could actually block bullets.

He was relieved, and the anger in his heart soared.

"I was standing in that position just now, and the bullet hit my left shoulder."

Fang Yuan, who was standing sideways, silently searched for the gunman's trace.

"The visual distance is more than 700 meters, mirror reflection, sniper?"

"The warhead is larger than the rifle bullet, a large-caliber sniper rifle?"

Surprised and angry, Fang Yuan decided to kill the shooter.

He took off the bullet on his shoulder and found that the wound was no longer bleeding, so Fang Yuan turned and went downstairs.

With extremely fast speed, he avoided the rebels one by one and went straight to the enemy snipers.

The large caliber sniper bullet only slightly injured him, Fang Yuan was determined.

Running against the wall, the probe quickly looked left and right, and continued to charge while not being discovered by the rebels.

It took him about 700 minutes to avoid the rebels at a distance of more than 5 meters.

With the rifle hanging on his body, he pulled out the eagle and went up the stairs.

Landed in a soundless radius, crossing silk lines.

The thin and transparent silk thread is connected to the grenade, and if you are not careful, there will be a bang.

Fang Yuan didn't want to try if he hadn't tried his own defense ability and whether he could resist the grenade.

Came to the rooftop quietly, the sniper wearing auspicious uniform was still shooting the officers and mercenaries in the distance.

Fang Yuan leaped forward and stomped hard, breaking the sniper's neck.

"Thunderstorm III large-caliber sniper rifle, mine."

Picking up the ownerless sniper rifle and touching the corpse, Fang Yuan got an eagle and a few magazines.

"This guy is about the same size as me, so the body armor is mine."

Fangyuan, who changed the shotgun to the cannon, did not shoot to kill the enemy, but stayed on the roof.

He just wanted to wait until it was dark, and then go back to the official army.

If you shoot and kill the enemy now, you will definitely be surrounded.

"Firebird, twelve o'clock direction"

A foreigner's voice rang through the intercom on the ground.

Fang Yuan ignored him, holding the eagle, he aimed his gun at the stairwell.

"There are also mercenaries in the rebel army, and life is getting more and more difficult."

The local snipers among the rebels will not be equipped with Thunderstorm III sniper rifles, nor will they have auspicious suits.

A Thunderstorm III sniper rifle, without any accessories, costs as much as $10,000+.

Black continent is rich in diamonds and oil, the rich are very rich, and the poor are really poor.

Although the rebels have money, they don't equip their soldiers with Thunderstorm III sniper rifles.

The Thunderstorm III sniper rifle is too expensive, and the price/performance ratio is very low for the rebels.

For the price of a Thunderstorm III sniper rifle, you can buy a lot of rocket launchers.

The armored vehicles and tanks that can be destroyed by the rocket launcher, the bullets of the thunderstorm sniper rifle may not be able to destroy them.

A rocket can take out a group of people, but a bullet from a thunderstorm sniper rifle can only take out one person at a time.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything. A group of people stand in a row, and the bullets of the thunderstorm sniper rifle can definitely pierce several in a row.

"Two magazines for full equipment, the magazine on the gun, there are three bullets left, plus these 53 bullets, there are 56 sniper bullets left, the bullets of the eagle pistol, plus the bullets I carry, are enough [-]."

Counting the bullets of the assault rifle, there were more than 300 bullets left, Fang Yuan was determined.

He is powerful and carries a lot of bullets, free bullets, don't waste them.

"In the enemy's camp, it's not suitable for gun practice."

Taking out a cigarette and lighting it, Fangyuan smoked leisurely.

He lying on the ground, except for the sky and the stairwell, has no shooting angle.

The height of the house is about the same, and he is next to the pool on the roof.

Not being shot by a large caliber sniper bullet just now, Fang Yuan is somewhat fearless.

The battlefield makes people feel depressed, and when life is worry-free, smoking can properly relieve emotions.

"Five hundred dollars a day. After the employment task is completed, I will find a foreign girl with the best appearance and body."

Imagining the radius of the future, when he heard the faint footsteps in the stairwell, he immediately threw away the cigarette butt.

Landing on the ground, he walked around silently, and with his strength, he easily came to the pool.

A few minutes later, two mercenaries in camouflage uniforms came out from the stairwell.

Fang Yuan, motionless, quietly hid above the pool.

"Carl was shot at a quiet distance, and that person has left?" A foreigner's voice sounded.

The Fangyuan probe aimed and fired, and the bullets shot out one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the two foreigners fell down straight.

With a distance of less than ten meters, the power of the eagle cannot be resisted by body armor.

Although the eagle is a pistol, its power is comparable to that of an assault rifle.

Fang Yuan, who had two kills, jumped down and took a quick look at the stairwell to confirm that there were no enemies before reaping the spoils.

The main weapons of the two mercenaries killed by him were Rank assault rifles with an effective range of 600 meters.

"The bullets for the Rank assault rifle are easy to get. There are more than 300 bullets here. It's time for me to change the gun."

After Fang Yuan thought about it, he decided to use a thunderstorm sniper rifle, two Eagle pistols, a Rank assault rifle, and a cold front military dagger as his weapons.

At dusk, he changed his shotgun to cannon, and returned to the Lialis officer camp quietly.

"Little guy, I'll pay you five hundred dollars for this gun." A mercenary said.

Fang Yuan ignored the other party, seeing the other party pick up his booty, he stepped forward and slapped him.

Enke, a sturdy mercenary, was slapped to the ground by his slap, and a few teeth fell out.

In another environment, Fangyuan would definitely kill Enke without hesitation.

Ren Shan was bullied by others, Ma Shan was ridden by others, the prestige of mercenaries was earned by killing them.

"This assault rifle costs five thousand dollars, who wants it?"

Fang Yuan picked up an extra Lank and looked around.

The brand new Rank assault rifle sells for more than 3 knives.

Ninety percent of the brand new Lank has added a lot of accessories, five thousand dollars, high quality and low price.

"Sell it to me," Hunter said.

"I'll offer six thousand." Dane added one thousand.

After bidding for a while, the spare Lancang sold for 1 dollars.

Unconvinced, Enke gave up taking revenge in the dormitory after thinking about it.

The shooting in the dormitory has serious consequences.

The next morning, the fight continued.

Enke was about to shoot Fangyuan when he was killed by a bullet.

Fangyuan, who had been prepared for a long time and reacted faster, sent Enke away with a single bullet.

As a mercenary, he was no longer a soft-hearted person.

The three-month employment mission was over, and Fang Yuan did not sign another contract.

He has earned more than $4 in remuneration, and with additional income, he has three $10,000+ dollars.

(End of this chapter)