Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

Could it be that the captain also... This team member was jittery all over, and his eyes were full of inconceivable.

When Shangmu saw the player coming, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to stop the opponent,

Zhang Lu fired and warned: "Sit on the ground, you are a corpse! If you dare to speak out, the whole team will be out!"

"The corpses are not awakened at all. I am very disappointed with you soldiers of the sixth category!"

Nima! !

Shangmu was filled with grief and indignation, clenched his fists with both hands, and made a bone-cracking sound.

The crimson eyes stared at Zhang Lu fiercely, biting his lower lip ferociously, all of which overflowed with bright red blood.

Zhang Lu glanced at it, smiled coldly and said to himself, "This firearm doesn't have a muffler, so hunting is troublesome."

Holding Shangmu's communicator, Zhang Lu said in a hoarse voice, "Quick..."

I didn't say much, for fear that the other party would hear the difference in voice.

But only one word was said, and it was imitated in a hurry, making it hard to tell the truth from the fake.

really.

The eight soldiers who searched in the front area, heard the gunshots, Qi Qiting disappeared, and then the "Captain" voice was extremely anxious from the communicator.

"The captain has it!"

The eight experienced soldiers immediately judged that the captain was surrounded by people, so they scattered and ran over.

If the captain is finished, with their abilities, they will definitely not be the opponents of Chen Long and Kai Jin.

The life and death of the captain determines how far they can go in this strongest hunter selection competition.

Even in such a critical situation.

When the eight people were running, although their figures were exposed, they were all sticking to the trees, passing by the big trees constantly, using the trees as cover.

However, they met Zhang Lu!

"The prey has appeared!"

500 meters distance, 9 o'clock direction.

Zhang Lu raised a shot.

The running soldier suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and then a puff of blue smoke came out of him.

He stayed where he was, with his eyes closed, and he didn't see the enemy at all.

The second appears.

A third appears.

the fourth……

……

Zhang Lu was sitting around the wounded wood in ambush to kill.

Even if the opponent was hiding behind a tree, Zhang Lu opened the angle, flicked the gun head, and the bullet missed the bark, leaving a trace on the trunk, and shot at the opponent's arm.

Smoke rose, and another was killed.

Including wounded wood, killed seven people in a row.

Zhang Lu sighed and said to himself: "Unfortunately, it's not a real enemy, otherwise it's all experience points."

These words fell into Shang Mu's ears, and turned into a sarcastic voice, making his body tremble with anger!

The last three.

Ting stepped forward, not stepping forward, all of them hid.

At this moment, they are about 1000 meters away from Zhang Lu.

The effective range of the Type 88 sniper rifle is 800 meters.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the 88-type sniper rifle can only shoot at a distance of 800 meters, but it is difficult to accurately hit the distance beyond 800 meters.

But Zhang Lu can lock the enemy.

Within a distance of 1000 meters, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, and the gaze of the pupil of the other shore pierced through.

The surrounding primeval forest suddenly fluctuated like water, and immediately became transparent.

The three wounded soldiers had no idea how terrifying their opponents were.

Even if they lurked, in Zhang Lu's eyes, they were just like a living target.

Zhang Lu chased him stealthily, opened the angle, and looked for gaps in shooting.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The three injured soldiers just wanted to call their teammates on the communicator after hearing the first gunshot.

As a result, his body hurt, and the rising smoke completely enveloped their dumb faces.

Clean and neat, not a single bullet wasted.

In less than 5 minutes, all the wounded ten soldiers were dealt with, which was a one-sided massacre.

The Type 88 sniper rifle has run out of bullets, but Zhang Lu did not discard the gun, and the bullets can be replenished.

Zhang Lu turned around and looked at Shang Mu who stood up, and said, "Thank you for the big gift bag! Thank you!"

An Neng humiliated me so much! !

puff.

Shang Mu's chest heaved violently, a mouthful of hot blood surged up, he couldn't hold back anymore, and spurted out.

Zhang Lu smiled and turned to leave. In his opinion, these sixth-type soldiers are a group of arrogant soldiers. They underestimated him, otherwise they wouldn't have died so quickly!

Looking at Zhang Luli's back, Shang Mu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head and sighed, "We are too confident and underestimated this terrible opponent."