Chapter 129 Still a headshot

"Brother, the one above is Mr. Liu!" Bian Yuanheng said beside Zhang Yang.

Needless to say, Zhang Yang also saw that the man with white hair on the top of the city was Ruohan's only relative.

These pokers have done a great job!

Zhang Yang's original plan was to first use the firepower of the Tianque gun to suppress the city, so that they could not protrude their heads, and did not know what they were doing below. Then, he found one or two people, tied ten grenades into bundles, exploded the door, and rushed up. When he saw the pole, he would take the custody of the surrender. Those who did not surrender would all be dealt with with the Tianque gun. If someone approached him, he would use the bayonet to solve the problem.

If it goes well, it will soon be rescued by Mr. Liu and the others and eliminated a cancer entrenched in his north.

Unexpectedly, he used firepower to suppress the other party, but instead forced Mr. Liu and the others to a dead end and was taken hostage.

Do you think this would make me surrender obediently? A hint of anger flashed through Zhang Yang's heart. All of these poles will be solved without leaving any one!

"Yuanheng, how is your shooting level?" Zhang Yang asked. Bian Yuanheng was stunned and then replied: "It's still a little worse than mine, but within two hundred steps, the moving target's score will not be lower than the Nine Rings."

"Okay, what I want is your words." Zhang Yang said, Jiuhuan, that is, as long as the heads of Ganzi and Mr. Liu are not close together, they are absolutely sure to blow Ganzi's head.

"Shiyi, where are you?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Brother, don't worry, we have absolutely no problem." Shiyi was certainly unwilling to fall behind.

Just now, Shixin and Tang He's team on both sides had already shown their strength. Only Bian Yuanheng and Shiyi had no military achievements. The two of them were holding on to their strength, so they could not be underestimated by others.

"You pick out nineteen best-achieving people. Each of them has a goal." Zhang Yang said.

"Brother, there seem to be twenty people on the top of the city." Bian Yuanheng said.

"The one in the middle is mine." Zhang Yang's tone was plain, but he had already clenched his fists.

When training others, Zhang Yang has been training himself strictly. In this chaotic world, if he wants to develop, he needs to have some real skills. The Tianque gun is the most powerful weapon of this era, and he must reach the level of hitting every shot.

Weapon experts must also be shooting champions.

After repeated practice, Zhang Yang felt that his level was actually not much different from that of the sharpshooter Bian Yuanheng. Archery requires talent, shooting, and diligent learning and hard work.

This Mr. Liu is Ruohan's only relative and one of the veterans of the base. No matter from that perspective, he must rescue Mr. Liu safely.

"Each person allocates the target, adjust the scale to 200 steps, pay attention to the cross wind, ensure a hit, pay attention to the angle, and find the corresponding dead corner. Yuanheng, you are on standby, see which one has not been solved, and be responsible for a shot." Zhang Yang issued a series of orders.

"Yes, brother." The two of them immediately began to distribute tasks.

The death-seeking ghost looked at the person below, and his eyes showed mockery.

There were not many people below, only dozens of people, but only these people destroyed so many of his brothers in a blink of an eye. He felt very unwilling to accept that now, with these human shields blocking him, he was even more confident.

"Archer, shoot me downwards." He said to the people behind him.

"Big boss, no." An archer also grabbed his personal shield and blocked him. He glanced down and felt very depressed. The other party was standing outside the range of his arch!

They used an ordinary longbow, which was only about one hundred steps. Even if they were shot into the sky, they had only one hundred and fifty steps. In addition, they had just hit the edge of two hundred steps. However, the shot into the sky was only effective for the dense crowd. Now that the other party stood so sparsely, it was probably the other party would be unscathed if a rain of arrows fell.

But the other party was able to kill so many of his companions at a distance of two hundred steps, and the other party's weapons were obviously more advanced. It is unknown what weapons were. He hid carefully behind the human shield and did not dare to show his head too much. If he was not careful, he had to go to the underworld with those companions.

He didn't know that no matter how careful he was, he wouldn't be able to block all angles unless the five or six people around him had completely blocked him.

A black muzzle had pointed at him, and his pointed mind had been pointed in a straight line by the sight and the gap.

"Why can't it be? Send me an arrow!" said the death-hunting ghost.

"We can't shoot the opponent."

"Then just shoot."

"The projectile is not enough."

"Fart, stop talking nonsense, shoot me an arrow!" The death-seeking ghost was completely angry. He had never been so cowardly. He was beaten to death by more than 20 people, but he had no power to fight back!

The archers stopped talking. They took out the arrow from behind and set up the bow. The minion holding the knife and gun next to them also stretched out his head to see what the result of the battle was.

Good opportunity! Their heads are already separated!

"Shoot!" Zhang Yang ordered loudly, and the Tianque gun in his hand was also pulled, and black smoke came out, and a revenge bullet shot towards the head of the death-seeking ghost.

Other shooters around also began to shoot.

Tiny lead bullets flew over with a howling sound, "Swoosh, Swoosh."

"Bang, bang." Hearing these sounds, the archers who shot the arrows knew that the situation was not good. They subconsciously wanted to hide, but it was too late.

"Bang," the sound of the head cracking. Before Mr. Liu could react, he saw black smoke coming out in front of him. Then, the death-seeking ghost around him slowly let go of his hand and fell to the ground.

The bullets are shot without any flaws, and they are killed!

"Brother!" The second head of the army was behind. Seeing the head of the army lying softly on the ground, his brain was flowing all over the ground, his eyes wide open, and he was extremely unwilling to accept his death.

The human shield was unscathed, but his own people had become stiff corpses.

"Ah!" The second head of the army whistled to the sky. He was unwilling to give up. The other party killed so many of his own without any loss. How could this happen? How could this happen?

He was always calm and finally got angry. He picked up the big knife and saw if your musket is fast or my speed is fast!

He rushed towards Mr. Liu in the middle.

With the sound just now, many human shields were also in panic. They who had never been trained did not know how to move or whether they should avoid it.

Before I could react, I saw the poles behind me slumped to the ground one by one, and died extremely miserably.

People who have never experienced killing have seen the white brain for the first time when they saw it, and some of them sprayed on themselves. Although they hadn't eaten for two days, there were still sour water in their stomachs. Two more, they lay on the ground and vomited heavily.

Xu Fang felt a lighter behind him, and the pole behind him fell down. The stone slab in his hand moved a few times quickly, and finally the rope was loosened.

He picked up the big knife on the ground and rushed towards the second in commander.
Chapter completed!