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The gunshots outside suddenly became sparse. They should be changing magazines. Idiots are idiots after all. Even the magazines have to be changed at the same time.

The command came from the intercom: burst fire.

Gao Hongda ignored his fear and immediately started shooting from a lying position. All the car lights below were blown out. Under the firelight, the figures of about ten people thirty or forty meters away were nowhere to be seen. Gao Hongda learned from Follow the action in the game and start aiming and shooting.

There is a difference between games and reality after all. He felt that his aim was clearly accurate, but he couldn't hit anyone at all. Extremely anxious.

This gun was quite old, and the rifling was severely worn. Of course, the accuracy was not good. It was dark and the point of impact couldn't be seen clearly. He didn't know how to adjust it at all.

After several rounds of shooting at the two veterans at the window downstairs, three more people were caught off guard and fell to the ground.

This group of guys reacted immediately, knowing that the people in the hotel were experts and did not dare to take it lightly. The remaining people all left the fire and lay on the ground to fight back.

Gao Hongda counted the number of people. There were three of them in total, six of them were knocked down, and there were currently seven left.

This group of guys changed their tactics and began to surround the small hotel in a roundabout way. Some people took advantage of the darkness to return to the back of the hotel, climbed over the wall and entered the yard, trying to attack from the back door.

Apparently Yan Gaoliang and the others also discovered this situation. Several Molotov cocktails were thrown into the yard from the back door. As the fire rose, the four people who surrounded them had nowhere to hide. They could only lie down on the ground quickly, not daring to get up.

Urgent instructions came from the walkie-talkie: suppress the backyard with fire.

This order must have been sent to Gao Hongda. It was the best on the roof and had a geographical advantage. He didn't dare to hesitate, stood up and moved to the backyard. He looked down from the roof and saw that someone had climbed over the wall. The three people were lying on the ground like three rags, no more than 20 meters away from me.

Gao Hongda tried to calm down, adjusted his breathing, pointed the gun at one of the figures, and gently pulled the trigger. With a gunshot, Gao Hongda's target cried and rolled on the ground. Fortunately, Gao Hongda hit the enemy, and he was inevitably a little excited. Immediately point the gun at the other person.

Before he could continue shooting, two people in the backyard noticed someone on the roof and began to shoot randomly at the roof with their guns. Gundam could clearly feel the rapid sound of wind passing through him, and he was so frightened that he quickly retracted his body, not daring to Looking up, bullets hit the earthen wall around him from time to time, and the debris and dust fell on his face, causing pain.

The voice on the intercom became even more urgent: "Move the position, suppress it!"

Gao Hongda knew it was not the time to show off, so he climbed to another position as Yan Gaoliang had known before. Without even looking, he raised the gun and pulled the trigger towards the position of the two people. After two consecutive short bursts of fire, Gao Hongda , the firepower downstairs was obviously much weaker, they should also be looking for a place to hide.

Gunfights in reality cannot compare to games. If you are shot in the game, you can at least run and jump. But if you are shot in reality, you are not so lucky. Each person only has one life, and they can only withstand one shot.

Just like this, back and forth, Gao Hongda emptied the first magazine and clumsily replaced it with the second magazine. There were two people alive in the backyard and the ammunition was somewhat insufficient, so he started to fire in bursts and no longer blindly fired.

The heavy gunfire from the direction of the front door never stopped.

There are new instructions on the walkie-talkie: save bullets, cover the front door of Canglang, clean the backyard.

A Molotov cocktail was thrown out of the back door, fell to the ground and shattered, lighting up another area.

A figure holding a semi-automatic rifle rolled out from under the curtain at the back door. He ducked behind a coal pile at the wall, lay down and fired three times in a row. Another person on the other side was shot, as if he had been hit in the head. There was a sound of watermelon. A crackling sound.

A cautious man in the backyard was frightened out of his mind. He dropped his gun and climbed over the wall. Maybe it was because his hands and feet were weak. He even jumped twice without climbing up. Yan Gaoliang did not hesitate, ran over quickly, and wiped the wall with a knife. on the man's neck.

The speed of the movements and the cruelty of the methods left Gao Hongda stunned.

Yan Gaoliang quickly groped for the two corpses and a wounded man, pulled out the magazines of the three guns that fell on the ground, looked at them, then threw them on the ground, and cursed: What a fucking poor man!

Guns and ammunition are absolutely controlled products in our country. The three people in the backyard were all out of bullets, and Gao Hongda didn't have enough bullets. The three of them only had more than 100 bullets in total. In order to take care of Gao Hongda, two magazines of 40 bullets were left for him. The two veterans each had more than 30 rounds, and they are probably almost worn out by now.

Yan Gaoliang ran under Gao Hongda and asked, "Are there any more bullets?"

Gao Hongda replied: "There are still about ten rounds."

Yan Gaoliang waved his hand and said: "Forget it, keep it for yourself. There are three veterans ahead, so be careful to stay hidden."

After that, he ran into the hotel again.

Gao Hongda ran to the front door and secretly stuck his head out to check. Before he could see what was going on, a bullet blew off his cotton hat and almost made him pee his pants. He quickly pulled his head back. He was indeed a veteran.

Then there was a gunshot in the house, and then a voice came from the intercom: There are two left.

Obviously, the two comrades inside saw the enemy's position through the muzzle flash outside, and Gao Hongda inadvertently became a decoy.

The current situation is three against two. The advantage lies with me. The two enemy personnel are obviously at a disadvantage in the freezing environment. In fact, what made them collapse even more was the precise marksmanship and perfect tactical coordination of the people in the room.

Gao Hongda raised his hat with a gun and imitated the scene on TV to attract enemy personnel to shoot. The poachers outside were not fooled or did not see it.

The two sides faced off like this. The fire from the Molotov cocktail had been completely extinguished. Fortunately, there was still a little starlight illuminating them, so they could not see their fingers.

Gao Hongda was so cold on the roof that his hands and feet were cold, and his nose ran into his mouth. There was deathly silence all around. The poacher who had been screaming in pain in the backyard just now was silent now. He must have been too cold.

Another voice came from the intercom: Something is wrong, please be alert.

Gao Hongda was in the best observation position. He climbed around the roof and along the eaves, but found nothing unusual. Even if there was something, he couldn't see it clearly.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a sudden movement downstairs. Li Jianjun’s chef quickly ran out of the hotel, shouting: “They have no bullets!”

This guy must have broken the rope and ran out. Unfortunately, before he could run too far, he was thrown to the ground by a wolf and three dogs. They were bitten so hard that they screamed for help. After a while, there was no movement.

The opponent hiding in the darkness seemed unmoved and remained motionless.

Fearing that his dog would be injured, Cangyunfeng recalled the dog with a whistle.