The sham psychics are the best warriors, because after being brainwashed, they are not afraid of danger, pain, or death at all! Even if they fight one soldier and one soldier, they will not feel depressed at all!

But in many cases, a person’s strongest point is often his biggest weakness!

Although the counterfeiters are not afraid of death, this is also their biggest flaw!

At this time, on the battlefield, a expressionless copycat scribbling man shot Gatlin in his hand frantically, making the American soldiers on the opposite side unable to lift their heads, because they were fighting street battles in a big city. After the war, it was a mess and the complex terrain here had long been gone. Bullets even passed through the unstable temporary shelter and were embedded into the body of the young soldier. As the sad and beautiful blood flowers bloomed, the fresh life suddenly passed away like a candle in the wind!

Although the soldiers were fighting back to death, and from time to time, someone risked being shot and shot the rockets or grenades in his hands. Although this person also had a strength specialty, otherwise he would not be able to take the heavy Gatlin, because of his undeletion and avoidance, the bullets and shrapnel brought by the explosion still made him blood flow into his body. After all, a copycat is a copycat, and the defense of the muscles cannot keep up with the orthodox power specialty of naturally awakening.

His companion was beside him, shooting wildly. The flying shrapnel cut off one of his eyes, but he was still unmoved. The long nerve dragged on his face covered in dust and blood, looking like a ghost!

This is not a human being, it is obviously the terminator of one station t-800!

Tang Yan had already locked these two guys. Although the distance between the two sides had exceeded the effective range, ordinary snipers were not sure to hit the bullet at the critical point. This not only took into account many shooting factors such as humidity, wind speed, altitude, etc., but also because from their distance, the man's head was like a match head. For these counterfeiters, if a shot could not hit the head and heart, it would not be possible to kill these beasts!

But Tang Yan is different. She is not an ordinary person, she is a sniper god!

It’s a matter that others can’t do it, but it never means that the psychics can’t do it!

As soon as Li Wei spoke, Tang Yan pulled the trigger boldly. Although she was wearing thick sound-insulating headsets at this time, which isolated the gunshots for her very well, the keen touch and vision could still clearly feel it. As the trigger was pulled, the bullet, driven by gunpowder, slid through the long rifle, quickly rolling in the air and breaking the air, and finally dragged into a parabola that looked as graceful as the neck of a swan!

The blood-filled copycat psychic still shot wildly. During this period, he paused for a moment because of changing the chain. Looking at it, the six barrels were actually red! These copycat psychics like puppets would directly ignore this detail. Anyone with a little knowledge of guns knows that the red barrel will expand and contract, which greatly affects the shooting accuracy. There is also a danger of explosion!

Such a thing is no less than sitting on explosives, and then lit a cigarette leisurely. But this man would not have considered so much at this time. At this time, he only had one task in his head. That was shooting!

But everything is destined to come to an abrupt end!

In the flash, the man's head suddenly turned into a broken rotten watermelon flying all over the sky! The scattered wound on his neck was gushing out of the shrill wounds. Even though the corpse had fallen backwards with huge inertia, his fingers were still holding the trigger. The crazy bullets were immediately tilted into the air!

But his companions turned a blind eye to everything. Even though many of the red and white things splashed on them, another expressionless copycat psychic came out behind him to take over his position!

If an ordinary person had encountered such a situation, he would have been crawling on the ground and shouted bitterly: "Sniper, point xx." Then there was a cannon covering it - this has always been the best way to deal with snipers.

But they are copycat psychics and have no sense of fear of death and danger. At the same time, they have few heavy weapons, let alone artillery covering them!

Then the copycat psychic who had only one eye was also shot by Tang Yan!

Their thoughts are terrible. If a person falls down, someone will take over his position immediately. Compared with the number of counterfeit psychics, Li Wei believes that such a rigid fighting method, as long as the time is right, even if it is to consume it, the US government can directly drag down the F organization!

This is not called war at all, but a purposeful massacre!

At this time, Tang Yan's pretty face was frosted, and her green and tender fingers kept pulling the trigger. After repeated bloody battles, the fingertips gradually grinded a layer of calluses. This was originally a pair of hands that should play the piano, play musical instruments, and even prepare supper for her beloved. At this time, it had become the death talisman of those copycat psychics!

Tang Yan doesn't like to kill people, but this is the battlefield, and she is a soldier. She can ignore the life and death of others, but for her companions and lovers, the gun in her hand is their biggest reliance!

Between the danger of your lover and companion and letting your enemies die, this girl who seems as cold as icebergs but is actually tender and chooses the latter without hesitation!

In a blink of an eye, nearly twenty people from the counterfeit savages at this position fell down! If Tang Yan had not needed to change the magazine and above this distance, she would have to calculate the shooting personnel every time she fired, the number would have to rise above!

Looking at the position where the corpses were piled up, Li Wei couldn't help but sigh. A small number of the copycat psychics had instincts. He had already known that he had crazy searches for memories from the minds of those psychics before. However, among the people shot by Tang Yan on this position, no one of the people who were shot to death had such instincts, which can be understood as these people being real cannon fodder!

With Tang Yan's continuous shooting, the gunfire on the position in front of Li Wei gradually became weaker, which means that the other party has few vitality here. For Tang Yan, it is not difficult to shoot these dazed guys!

Then, Tang Yan's slightly tired voice was heard in the communication: "The front of the position has been cleaned, and now it is an extended shooting!"

Li Wei couldn't help frowning, and then said to Tang Yan softly: "Extended shooting stops, transfer now!" To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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