Chapter 209 The End of the Road

"There are snipers."

There are too few snipers. If they don't attack Mo Qiong, it's not easy for Mo Qiong to find them in the crowd.

However, after practicing for so long, his shooting ability is no longer just dependent on the characteristics.

As long as he is shot by a sniper, he can immediately determine the position of the sniper by the direction of the bullet, and then fight back and pull out those nails that pose a slight threat to him.

In order to guard against these snipers, Mo Qiong consumes a lot of sugar. If there is no air wall to deviate from the trajectory of the bullet, he will definitely be killed by the sniper.

As for jumping around, it's just misleading.

Occasionally stop, there are really hidden snipers who don't fire.

Needless to say, respond directly with a shot, and instantly kill the opponent.

"Puff!" The bullet instantly penetrated the observation window of the explosion-proof shield, and the speed did not slow down. Blood spurted directly on the back of the sniper's neck, instantly ending his life.

"What!" The rebel holding the shield was shocked and hurriedly lay on the ground, trembling.

What kind of shooting is this? The bullet just hit the most fragile fiberglass, and after penetrating it, it also hit the sniper's neck.

The observation window and the back of the sniper's neck were obviously not in a straight line, which means that the bullet swung a little after breaking the shield!

Just as he was stunned, there was a sudden explosion.

The explosion-proof shield was directly hit with a fist-sized explosion hole, and the upper body of the rebel holding the shield was directly blown apart, and he was killed by a powerful shot.

It must be said that the tactical eyepiece is quite easy to use and has a certain degree of perspective.

Generally speaking, hot things are red, slightly cold things are green, and even colder things are blue. Depending on the heat, the color of the spectrum is different.

Even if there is a wall in between, as long as there is a heat source behind the wall, and the wall is not thick enough or not hot enough, then the heat source behind the wall can be seen very eye-catching.

Although he didn't know what the other party looked like, as long as he locked the heat source and fired a shot, he would inevitably penetrate the barrier in the middle and hit the heat source itself.

"These six snipers have been hiding under the explosion-proof shields recently. I don't know if there are any more snipers. Hmm... let's shoot through all the shields."

Mo Qiong held the Black Emperor, and fired his sniper rifle and pistol at the same time, shooting at all the explosion-proof shields.

There are only so many explosion-proof shields, about twenty pairs. Even if the people under them are not snipers, they are the leaders of the enemy.

The person protected under the explosion-proof shield was killed by a pistol bullet, and the person holding the shield was shot by the powerful sniper rifle.

Under the terrible power of the Black Emperor, the explosion-proof shield often leaves a huge gap, and that position is where the pistol bullet forcibly penetrates. With these two bullet marks superimposed, it looks like there is only one bullet hole from the sniper rifle.

"Well done! Mo Qiong." You Xin's voice suddenly came from behind.

Mo Qiong turned around and saw You Xin bringing a large amount of ammunition supplies to him after a long circle.

Alexander, You Xin and others, while fighting, looted the enemy's bodies on the ground and sent him a large amount of ammunition.

With a large amount of ammunition, Mo Qiong no longer needs to use a pistol to kill only some enemies who are threatening him and his allies.

Instead, he can start a real encirclement and suppression.

You Xin said: "Mo Qiong, the situation has completely reversed. You have involved most of their energy. Their command is getting more and more chaotic. Chris and his team are completely ignored."

"I know, I can see it all..." Mo Qiong looked down at the earth and naturally saw the situation on the instructor's side.

You can see that the instructors repeatedly smashed and tore the wool monster apart, but they always failed because of the sneezing interference.

As long as the wool monster is not taken out of the containment, it can still move at full speed.

Even if it is beaten to a state of no human form at this moment, it can still move freely, pick up the wool residues that have been beaten, torn off, or even destroyed, and tie them around its body to make a knot...

At this moment, it is really a monster, with its body in pieces, twisted and deformed, like a stitched monster.

You Xin said, "Instructor, that's almost it. We can get rid of the wool monsters right away. And you'd better leave most of them alive, regardless of life or death."

"Leave most of them? What if you leave all of them?" Mo Qiong said.

"It would be better if we leave all of them alive. By the way, it would be better if there are still some alive. You beat them up, and Alexander and I will go to capture prisoners." You Xin said.

"No problem!" Mo Qiong counted the sugar pills and found that he could keep fighting in the sky for about five minutes, which was enough.

You Xin handed the ammunition bag to Mo Qiong, looked down at the ground and said, "Eh? Why don't they shoot you?"

"Whoever shoots will die. They don't dare to shoot anymore." Mo Qiong said.

"Really? Let me try..." You Xin held an assault rifle and saw that Mo Qiong was so excited, so he couldn't help but want to try it.

He fired a few shots seriously, and most of those shots missed by a hair's breadth, whizzing past several enemies and hitting the ground. Only one shot hit an enemy, but it only hit his arm.

After watching Mo Qiong blow up all the explosion shields with a sniper rifle, he started firing at the ground with an automatic rifle.

Counting the gunshots silently, You Xin saw that Mo Qiong could hit a person with almost every shot. Even if he didn't hit the vital part, he at least injured them.

"Fuck..."

You Xin put down the gun and sighed: "It's so difficult, forget it, I'd better go down and fight. If you need bullets, tell me and I'll pick them up for you."

...

"Boss, the snipers died after firing." Someone reported.

The tattooed leader was quite depressed when he learned that all the snipers had died.

He knew that the situation was hopeless, and the remaining group of rotten fish and shrimps could not do anything to the monster in the sky.

However, he seemed to have gotten used to this kind of frustration. Anyway, the cult had no shortage of people. They were inexhaustible and could be reborn in the spring breeze. As long as they were not killed all at once, their people would never die. They could afford to fight with the Blue and White Society!

Fail a hundred times, as long as there is one success, it would be a profit. Under the power of the Creator, people... are the least valuable.

"Don't shoot him! He will kill those who fight back first, let's retreat!" The tattooed leader had no hope for the mission and immediately ordered to evacuate.

All the snipers were dead, and the others only symbolically used rifles to fight back against Mo Qiong, but when the bullets reached Mo Qiong, they could not even penetrate the air armor, and were all blocked by the air wall.

Hearing the order at this moment, he immediately ignored Mo Qiong, and while fighting with You Xin and others with all his strength, he retreated towards the mountain wall.

However, at this moment, powerful bullets kept falling from the sky, and his own people kept dying.

"Is this... the latest sniper rifle? Has the power of their weapons increased again?"

"It's so powerful. As expected, facing the best sniper rifle of the Blue and White Society, our special explosion-proof shield is still too immature. We will never catch up with the Blue and White Society in technology."

"God, why don't you give us some knowledge? Although you told us the truth, the vulgar and shallow truth of technology is also of great help to our cause..."

Although the tattooed leader did not have a sniper rifle, it did not prevent him from seeing Mo Qiong through the scope.

He found that Mo Qiong had switched to a sniper rifle and was constantly shooting people with shields.

So he hurriedly shouted in the mail: "Throw away the shield! He is killing people with shields, get out of the way!"

After shouting this sentence, there were loud noises around, which were the sounds of the rebels holding shields being directly killed.

The tattooed leader was sweating profusely. He looked at the stupid rebels who were holding shields and protecting him. He was like seeing a ghost.

"Don't come over here!" The tattooed leader rolled over immediately and dodged like a rolling gourd.

Then there was a loud bang, and the rebel holding the shield was directly killed by the broken shield.

"Follow me quickly, run, only running can save lives!" The tattooed leader shouted. Now it is not a question of counterattack or mission, but a question of how many people can survive.

Because the firepower in the sky has obviously increased. Before, it was a pistol, and the sniper rifle only broke the shield.

But now it is an automatic rifle firing continuously, and the people around him are constantly falling, much faster than before!

He looked around and found that the guy in the sky had a very obvious tendency. Before, he was close to the storage position, then he shot at him, and then he held the shield.

Now, he gave priority to shooting those wearing helmets!

Not everyone among the thousand people wore helmets. Except for the people in their cult, only one out of every three rebels wore helmets.

I saw that many rebels wearing helmets had their limbs broken and were lying on the ground struggling and crying.

"Want to catch them alive? Do you think wearing helmets gives you a higher status?"

The tattooed leader thought to himself, and immediately threw away his helmet and ran with his hair loose.

"Throw away the helmets! Quick!" He reminded the other brothers of the cult.

For a moment, all of them were shot and killed randomly in the rain of bullets with bare heads.

Random is better than being killed with a tendency.

"No!" The tattooed leader, who was very observant, found that the people who kept falling were all wearing bulletproof combat uniforms.

"Quick! Take off the combat uniforms!"

The tattooed leader shouted and took off his clothes again, like the young rebels at the lowest level, with bare upper body.

But soon, he stopped and stayed where he was with a pale face.

Because the fastest group of people were killed right in front of him.

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P.S: Sorry. I have a birthday tomorrow, so there may be only one chapter. I wish everyone a happy Chinese Valentine's Day in advance.