God is Coming

Suddenly there was a moment of silence on the battlefield, and then the storm swept across the field. Dozens of tactical infantry jumped out of the trenches at the same time. The rifle in his hand was desperately roaring, while roaring, firing and charging. If you are preying on a pack of wolves, you rush towards the prey from all sides.

However, Chu Jun's return was not scared. He was half-knelt on the position, a flat-end machine gun, and a left arm instead of a bracket. It seemed that the assault rifle was precisely shooting. As if he was not a heavy and recoiled machine gun in his hand, but an assault rifle equipped with a reciprocating weight gun.

At this moment, all the 54 class elites survive, and a distance of less than 50 meters can be solved by a rapid charge. No matter how elite a warrior, it is impossible to cope with the charge launched in all directions at the same time, just to see who will be those unlucky guys, just named by the machine gun.

Xi Chujungui exhaled softly, his index finger relaxed, and then pulled the trigger.

The light machine gun sent out crisp cheers, and the gun body shuddered with each launch. With each throb, there will be a small displacement of the muzzle, which will point exactly to the next target.

In a blink of an eye, the muzzle of the machine gun flung from left to right, and the frontmost layer of the charge was flattened. Then the muzzle jumped from right to left, and another layer was cut off, leaving only half the thickness of the charge.

One shot will never fail.

At this time, the person who rushed to the front was less than thirty meters away from Chu Jungui, and the electric shock bomb kept passing by. This distance has been able to see every subtle expression on their faces, trembling, fear, madness, etc.

Wu Chujun's shooting efficiency finally began to decline. He hit a target, but it took a while for the guy to twitch to fall to the ground, but the burly body blocked the target behind. Chu Jungui had to make a shot on his knee to make the big guy kneel down instantly, and then exposed the target behind.

50 meters charge, but a matter of seconds. But when he rushed to the last ten meters, the survivors discovered that there were only a few companions left.

At this moment, it seemed that God opened his eyes. An electric shock bomb finally hit Chu Jungui, exploded on his shoulder, and the electric fire crawled all over his body.

At this moment, several Class 54 survivors are almost in tears.

It's not easy, it's really not easy. They almost paid the price of the whole class before finally killing the machine gunner. Is that guy still human, isn't it really Meng Jianghu's disguise?

Ye Kemei is always too short.

In the electric fire, Chu Jungui's body seemed to be stiff for a moment, and then the machine gun roared again.

学员 A student flew upside down, screaming with all his strength and strength, "He gave an injection !!"

The stern voice spread throughout the battlefield, even over the sound of gunfire. All the survivors were trembling for a moment, feeling like they were in a huge conspiracy.

Shock resistance enhancer, commonly known as electro-acupuncture, is a widely circulated thing that few people have actually seen. There is only one reason, expensive. There is also a secondary cause, which is not practical.

东西 This thing can only reduce the pain but it is difficult to reverse the war situation, so it is only used in key exams. We usually use rich people who are afraid of pain, and they don't count too many times. After all, everyone knows that the more you fear the pain, the longer you can live on the battlefield.

They stayed in the academy for three years and have never heard of the Blues using electroacupuncture. When the Blues are all for the poor to make a little money, the rewards for participating in two or three projects are not enough to buy a needle. Who would be so full of support?

The sight of the machine gunner in front of him is just fine, he even gave a shot!

All of a sudden, the desperate survivors exploded to their final potential and rushed to Chu Jungui.

I answered them with a short shot, and the last five became two.

After all, the squad leader's brain moved faster. When the final volley struck suddenly, the light suddenly appeared, and he shouted, "Please let go! Ten thousand! ..."

Su Chujun's hand shook suddenly.

The two bullets deviated from their original trajectory and passed past the squad leader's body. Unfortunately, there was already an electric shock bomb in the chest. Chu Jungui originally planned to hit the guy with three bullets to avoid hitting himself. But now, despite temporary adjustments, he is not playing virtual wars after all. It still needs a little nerve response and transmission time, but it is still a beat.

Xun Chujun moved one step back, and the squad leader slammed at his feet. Looking at the squad leader full of electric light, Chu Jungui was like seeing ten thousand yuan drifting slowly, and his mood was extremely gloomy instantly, and he couldn't help shouting: "The next point is the point!"

Before the coma, the squad leader wanted to understand what the point was.

Someone patted Chu Jungui's shoulder.

"Boy, the game is over!" The leader of the battle team patted Chu Jungui's shoulder, while smirking, showing his arm comparable to Chu Jungui's thigh. "I will tell you with my fist right away, why I will be the final winner!"

He was the last survivor, and finally rushed to Chu Jun's side and entered the melee distance.

Xi Chujun returned to look at him, and then looked at his hands.

A ray of electric fire climbed into the arm of the battle leader, shaking him all over, and the whole person bounced. The battle leader then remembered that Chu Jungui had just hit an electric shock bomb, and the voltage on his body had not yet dissipated.

This guy got an injection, but he didn't!

I looked at the leader of the battle group who started to spit foam, and Chu Jun returned to the light machine gun in his hand, but said helplessly: "idiot."

He had already grabbed the gun barrel and was ready for a killing move: waving his face horizontally, but unfortunately it was no longer necessary.

If you want to say fighting, the light machine gun is of medium length and just right in weight. It feels soft and wields. It is also a melee weapon.

The battlefield was finally silent, and only Chu Jun returned to the wind and became independent.

A lone goose flew by, crying like a cry.

In front of the machine gun positions, the bodies of the "dead" were everywhere, covered with charge positions as short as tens of meters. The last adherent has reached Chu Jungui, but regrets to fall before the finish line.

This is also the regret of Chu Jungui, he has switched to the melee gun fighting mode ~ www.readwn.com ~ but it has no use.

When he was out of his mind, Chu Jungui suddenly remembered something and rushed to the deputy shooter, saying: "Bullet!"

The deputy archer unconsciously opened an ammunition box, and before he had time to install it, he was taken away by Chu Jun.

Xun Chujun jumped out, rushed out of the position, completed the reloading of the bomb box like lightning, and then rushed to the offensive position of the 53rd class. There are also seventy or eighty gophers hidden there, each of them money.

The deputy striker Wu also remembered this and wanted to stop Chu Jungui, but saw that he had gone far. It's crazy to charge one position back by one person.

Xun Chujun returned but did not feel dangerous, because all the survivors of all 53 classes have turned on the gopher mode, intending to live to the old world, as long as he occupied the surface of the position, it is a matter of name. Although the number of 53 classes is large, Chu Jun returned to his opponent with a more confident rate of fire. The rate of fire of 800 rounds per minute is not good-looking.

However, as soon as he stepped on the surface of the position, a warning sound suddenly sounded in the helmet: "Time is up, the assessment is over. Repeat again ..."

还有 There is still time for the assessment?

The machine gun interface of Zhu Chujun's hand has automatically turned red, indicating that it is locked.

Xi Chujun returned to think about it, only to remember that each assessment seemed to have a time limit. When the time is up and the position has not been won, the attacker will fail.

In front of the rules, Chu Jungui sighed with sorrow.

On the air helicopter, Su Xue suddenly banged Li Bin.

"What?"

那个 "Well, what's your odds for that bet?"

"One pays 200 ... wait! 200? 200? 200 !!!!"

The helicopter suddenly sank.