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Jiang Fan is very aware of the pressure Chen Ling is facing. Even if he is strong, once he is besieged by the opponent, even superhuman beings can't resist it!

At this moment, on Chen Ling's side, he had killed 16 people in a row, but for a team of more than 160 people, it was nothing at all!

This sniper attack is different from the last night raid on Wang Deng's stronghold. The last time it was an active attack, this time it was a passive attack, and they couldn't retreat!

In other words, there is only one result in the end, either kill all the drug-trafficking militants, or be killed by them.

Because Chen Ling knew very well that behind him were the lives of more than 100 compatriots, and he had no way out.

At this moment, Chen Ling only had one thought in mind, kill this group of people, and none of them can let them enter the village!

Chapter 614 It's called the Undead

puff!

puff!

Chen Ling kept pulling the trigger, fired a shot, and immediately changed positions, using different angles to snipe the most suitable target.

After a few breaths, three more drug trafficking militants fell into the bushes.

No one in the team knew that their team was being eaten away bit by bit.

"19!"

Chen Ling thought to himself, and at the same moment, the muzzle of the gun quickly adjusted to lock on to the second target.

Every time he sniped, he thought more about not letting the militants in front find out, otherwise he would draw the attention of the other party, and his situation would be very passive.

Therefore, timing is very critical.

puff!

Chen Ling locked on the target and pulled the trigger again.

"Oops!"

The moment Chen Ling pulled the trigger, the militant who was walking in front suddenly turned his head and looked at his companion behind him, as if he suddenly remembered something and wanted to ask him.

call out!

The bullet pierced the head of the last militant fiercely right in front of his face.

Blood splashed out!

The militants who turned their heads opened their pupils suddenly, and immediately understood what was going on, and shouted loudly: "Enemy attack, enemy attack! There is an ambush, there is an ambush!"

In the cry, he threw himself on the ground in a hurry, looking at his companions who fell on the ground in horror.

A ball of blood burst out from the companion's head, and all the brains flowed out.

"Sniper! The opponent has a sniper!"

The militant shouted loudly.

Chen Ling's face darkened when he saw this scene.

It's the situation that worries him the most, the unpredictable situation.

No one knew when the militants around suddenly turned their heads or greeted each other.

Even if Chen Ling had eagle-eyed observation ability, he couldn't observe in advance.

He knew that the best time to snipe and kill was gone.

"kill!"

Chen Ling turned his gun quickly, locked on to the target, and pulled the trigger directly.

puff!

puff!

Chen Ling didn't have any hesitation.

Nature has been exposed, so kill more people as quickly as possible to reduce the pressure on yourself later.

Under the unscrupulous shooting, Chen Ling's shooting speed was even faster.

Often, before the sound of the gunshots ends, another shot has already been fired, completely using the sniper rifle as a submachine gun.

Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, five or six militants fell in a pool of blood.

At this time, all the drug-trafficking militants fully reacted.

Da da……

The drug traffickers who reacted set up their machine guns and fired wildly at the approximate location of Chen Ling.

shhhhhh...

Bullets hesitated and shot towards the forest like raindrops.

In an instant, countless branches were broken and leaves were flying.

The thick tree trunk was blown off, and sawdust flew.

In just a dozen seconds, the surrounding woods were already in a mess.

This is conventional combat, the power of collective shooting.

Fortunately, Chen Ling was prepared. He was shooting while moving fast, changing positions with one shot.

When the drug traffickers judged the location, there was a huge error.

All the bullets fell through!

A small leader said loudly and kindly: "The opponent is a special force, using a sniper rifle equipped with a silencer. There must be a small number of them. Let's rush over and take them as hostages!"

"Quick! Rush over, don't be afraid if we have too many people!"

puff!

As soon as his voice fell, his head burst like a ripe watermelon, and blood splashed everywhere.

Almost a third of the entire head was missing!

Hearing the order, the militants let out a roar, held up the AK47, and rushed forward while pulling the trigger, shooting continuously.