When it came another sentence, "Cangguan, are you dead? If you are not dead, you will quickly kill the other party's sniper." After such a kind greeting came to your ears.

He was holding a 98K rifle and quickly moved the warehouse.

It can be said that there is no slight turmoil in my heart.

Even though the war started, he had heard such similar and kind greetings in his ears for a short period of time.

The contents of the shouting are either asking yourself to knock out the opponent's sniper or knock out a certain fire point.

There is even a bad thing I don’t know, probably because it was because of the car-mounted machine gun on the centurion tank that was extremely embarrassed and annoyed.

He actually asked himself to use a 7.62mm caliber rifle to penetrate the bulletproof glass on the narrow shooting hole.

Then solve one of them and beat him into a dog-like machine gunner.

In short, because the Zhongzhou team has been poor for too long, everyone is used to encountering problems in battle. They can't help but call for planes and long-range artillery support like soldiers.

Instead, he shouted that the sniper of the warehouse manager would knock out the other party's so-called so-and-so.

Therefore, the warehouse manager, who has long been accustomed to all this, is here to act like amid the sound of requests and greetings.

Everything is fighting according to your own ideas, as if you didn't hear it.

Of course, the main reason why the warehouse manager did this is not that he did not care about the life and death of his teammates at all; it was that he had no choice but to act like a very rogue in the team battle.

The difference between team battle tasks and ordinary system tasks is definitely not just that the punishment is more serious, but the result is more cruel. There is a huge difference.

For example, snipers like Warehouse have no way to do it like they are in ordinary missions.

Facing those indigenous snipers acted as ordinary people, they easily kill the snipers in the mission world like adults beating children.

Even, in the past many times.

The warehouse manager uses his powerful agility and nerves to react to these things. He often retreats before the opponent's heavy firepower counterattack arrives after firing several consecutive shots in a sniper position.

However, this kind of crushing combat method will be in team battle mode.

Facing the powerful snipers of the opponent's team, if you still have to be so arrogant, you will be seeking death by yourself.

So nowadays, warehouse management has become extremely cautious and cautious. The first element is to ensure that you are alive, and the second is to defeat your opponent.

Isn't this! I just hid in a snow pile, just like a patient old hunter waiting for the prey to appear, and the warehouse manager was waiting for the snipers of John's team to be exposed.

Then he called him over with a shot, and solving this one was considered a top three strong opponent in so many missions.

As a result, he did not wait until the other party was exposed, but instead, the warehouse manager had to take the initiative to open fire and expose his position due to a special situation.

That was when he saw an M2 heavy machine gun, which was firing at the community SIR Shi Polu.

In order to fire a rocket, Shi Polu had no time to dodge. If the warehouse manager did not take action, Shi Polu would probably be finished.

Because the green system armor on Shi Polu can prevent his body from being shot into by 12.7*99mm large-caliber bullets.

However, the kinetic energy of more than 13,000 joules carried on the warhead is not something Shi Polu's ribs can withstand.

So at the helpless end, the Kuangguan could only shoot a quick shot and kill the main shooter of the M2 heavy machine gun.

It was considered as destroying a tank for Shi Polu and making his own contribution.

The moment he pulled the trigger, the warehouse manager didn't even take a look at the result of the battle. After lifting the 98K in his hand, he immediately began to roll to one side.

I plan to leave here immediately and move to the next sniper position.

Not to mention pulling the bolt like before, firing a few more shots before transferring.

But even though the warehouse manager's actions were so decisive, he still let out a muffled groan when he started to roll to the side.

It was a bullet that rubbed his left arm, causing him to hang up the lottery on the spot.

The only thing that can be thankful is that his arm was just a long hole in the quilt. It hurts a little, but it does not affect the subsequent battle.

About half a minute later, the warehouse manager successfully moved to the next sniper position and lurked.

While using a gauze to wrap around the wound quickly to avoid excessive bleeding, I felt something was wrong in my heart.

This is not bad, not only because the opponent's sniper is cold-blooded than himself, but actually uses the lives of the soldiers in this side to make a plan for himself and attract himself to expose himself.

However, because of the education he received since childhood and the three views he developed over the years, he could not do this at all.

The more important reason is that this veteran bird who joined the team in the first mission of the Zhongzhou team, that is, the time he took the Japanese artillery tower.

I have already felt one thing: the situation of the battle is not smooth and I can't continue to fight like this.

And such an idea, or a premonition, does not only rise like this on the body of the Cangguan; there is also such a feeling on many old birds in the Zhongzhou team...

Like a clever butterfly, AT uses a very elegant movement from afar, moving in dense bullets and explosion shock waves, constantly approaching the opponent's turtle shell position.

By the way, the little white-collar worker relied on his luck to burst into the bloodline of the "Junior Vampire" and finally promoted his "Junior Vampire" to the intermediate level.

After such a long time, the intermediate bloodline was completely digested and the best upper limit was reached.

Then the question is, can this team's first vanguard with intermediate agility bloodline be faster than bullets in speed?

Unfortunately, of course, the answer is not possible.

Even after the blood power burst out, the speed surged again, and it was still impossible to do this.

However, combined with AT's rich combat experience, tactical and action qualities, the more important thing is that it is impossible for normal people to obtain the experience of multiple deaths.

When a young white-collar worker carrying a rocket launcher rushed towards the Royal Heavy Tank Battalion.

An extremely magical scene appeared, even a tank gun, several light and heavy machine guns, submachine guns, and more than a dozen Lee Enfield rifles kept firing at the AT.

No matter whether it is the shell with an amazing explosion range or an amazing density after landing.

These fierce attacks were always completely lost under the AT's movement without any rules.

But on the surface, AT with such cool performance is always complaining in his heart; nothing else! His current action is to dance on the tip of the knife.

If you don’t make mistakes, then you will be the coquettish king, showing off your actions; if you make mistakes, then you will be an unlucky guy who is ready to eat the mat, and a Shabu who pretends to be stupid.

And humans are not machines, how can they not make mistakes?

A mistake that happens by accident is just about time.

I felt that when I rushed over, I almost got hit on both legs by bullets twice, and I only rely on some luck to avoid them.

What's even more troublesome is that as he gets closer to his opponent's turtle formation.

Because the distance was shortened, the bullets greeted in the position became more and more accurate, making him feel more and more pressure almost every time he stepped forward a few steps.

Finally, after rushing to about eighty meters away from the position, AT could no longer rush.

Originally, in his plan, he continued to rush forward for more than ten meters, where there was a natural shallow pit, enough for him to hide in and then launch a rocket launcher.

But with at least two members of John's team, he joined the strafing.

Those precise bullets often hit the place where he was about to fall, which made him feel quite difficult and indescribable.

At this time, the AT, who was about to burst out with his blood power, could only fire helplessly.

Rising the risk of being hit, the little white-collar worker stopped briefly, lifted the bazooka, and began to quickly aim at the nearest tank.

A second later, after being shot several times in a row, AT opened fire.

With the level of a veteran bird like AT, this rocket successfully hit the target without any surprise.

So while AT was rushing towards a crater on the left, he was relieved to see that on the virtual screen in his head, the number of centurion tanks decreased by another one, and it turned into 24.

But AT didn't have time to be happy, but he felt quite depressed.

Because these shots hit his chest, abdomen and thighs respectively; one shot on his thigh was the most serious, which made his speed slower suddenly.

What’s even more troublesome is that I didn’t know if it had been treated for so long, that is, I just drank Chinese medicine water that was extremely difficult to drink.

Or it may be a good change after being promoted to the intermediate bloodline.

In short, AT has actually overcome the problem of having to drink blood before the battle to a certain extent; he does not have to endure the discomfort in his heart before every battle to drink a tube.

The reason for saying it is to a certain extent.

That was now after being shot, AT instinctively felt a strong impulse, so he could no longer restrain the desire like a soul.

"Old Hu! I can't keep fighting like this, I feel like there is no rhythm at all~"

After AT cursing loudly in his mouth, he took out a tube of blood that had been released from Lao Qi before the battle began, pulled out the sieve and poured it into his mouth.

Almost instantly, he felt some of the agile bloodlines like the elves, which added some of his speed to his own.

Unfortunately, he was bandaging his thighs, after the wound that had at least one or two meats torn off.

I know clearly that my speed has been reduced quite a bit.

And when he was bandaging his thighs, he suddenly realized with joy that the data in his head jumped again, turning the remaining number of centurion tanks into 23...

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The character who killed another Centurion tank was Xu Feng, who was also a very limited number of intermediate bloodline powerhouses in this Central China team.

And the young man Zhan Song, an anti-armored group formed by the two.

Xu Feng blocked his body with the green axe as a shield, while Zhan Ge directly protected the green shield produced by the system before he was in danger.

In this way, even the 12.7 mm caliber heavy machine gun bullets cannot cause actual damage to them.
To be continued...