Chapter 642 Pan Yuting discovered another team of thermal imaging
Chapter 642 Pan Yuting discovered another team of thermal imaging
Just after the AX50 was equipped with a silencer, the crisp sound of the gunshot was like a flash of lightning across the night sky, yet it seemed so light that it hardly caused any noticeable sound.
However, this seemingly insignificant shot accurately hit one of the four people below the opposite communication station.
In an instant, the man fell to the ground silently and turned into a cold box.
This sudden change terrified the remaining three team members. They had no time to think and hurriedly hid in a nearby shelter.
At the same time, they used T7 thermal imaging to nervously scan the surrounding environment, trying to find the specific location where Pan Yuting fired the shot.
At this time, after firing that shot, Pan Yuting turned around without hesitation, pointed the gun at the dam in the distance, and quickly raised the gun, focusing intently on the targets that might appear there.
On the other side, Feng Hen led Leng Ningyan and Mu Yiyun to quietly and roundabout encircle the remaining three people on the opposite side.
Their footsteps were as light as ghosts, without making any sound.
Suddenly, "Click! Click!" a series of dense noises were heard, and many smoke bombs fell like raindrops from the position where Pan Yuting had just shot the enemy.
For a moment, thick smoke spread out, covering the entire area, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.
Obviously, the other party wanted to take advantage of the cover of smoke to retrieve the T7 thermal imaging equipment carried by the dead teammate.
Immediately afterwards, a white figure rushed out from behind a huge rock like lightning and rushed into the smoke at an extremely fast speed.
He cautiously approached his fallen teammate and reached out to open the box filled with precious supplies.
But at this moment, Leng Ningyan discovered this figure. She tightly grasped the long-barreled H416 in her hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
All that was heard was a series of rapid gunshots: "Bang! Bang! Bang!" However, Leng Ningyan was not very familiar with this type of long-barreled weapon.
The first few bullets she fired were like wild horses running wild, flying wildly in the air and not hitting the target accurately.
However, when the opponent was hit, he reacted extremely quickly and realized that Feng Hen also had T7 thermal imaging.
He immediately tried to turn around and escape back to the shelter, and his movements were extremely strange.
Like a nimble snake, it moved in an S-shape, adopting the so-called snakeskin movement to avoid possible subsequent attacks.
Leng Ningyan's heart tightened when she saw this, and she hurriedly took countermeasures. It was not until this moment that she suddenly realized why Feng Hen had specifically told her to carry more bullets.
After all, the 995 in your hand does not have the powerful power like the 61 to kill the enemy instantly.
In addition, the opponent was wearing a level 6 suit with extremely high defense, so even if he was shot with level 5 ammunition, it would be difficult to cause fatal damage to him. At most, he could only cause some scratches to the opponent through continuous attacks.
After a fierce exchange of fire, Condensing Smoke almost used up the entire 60-round magazine before he finally managed to knock the rushing enemy to the ground, and then fired a few more shots, completely ending his life.
"Oh my, this really proves the saying - shooting is fun for a moment, but reloading takes a minute!
Fortunately, I listened to Ah Hen and brought a lot of extra bullets, otherwise these two sets of bullets might not be enough! " Leng Ningyan said to herself with lingering fear, panting and looking at the sufficient number of bullets in the safe.
At the same time, Mu Yiyun and Feng Hen quickly spread out from the left and right sides respectively, approaching the target in an outflanking manner.
Just as they were moving forward cautiously, suddenly, a deafening roar came from above their heads.
Looking up, I saw a huge plane whizzing by, and at the same time a prompt message popped up on the map: airdrop boxes were about to start falling.
Coincidentally, at almost the same moment, a warning sign appeared on the map again, showing disturbing news: in just 30 seconds, a violent blizzard would sweep in.
"We have to fight quickly! We have to kill this group quickly. If we delay any longer, I'm afraid two more groups of enemies will come!
And after we get rid of them, we have to touch all the boxes we can pick up. You know, a T7 thermal imaging is much more expensive than a Daikin!" Feng Hen spoke very quickly, and his pace also obviously quickened a lot.
All of them decisively injected themselves with three potions of endurance, regeneration and muscle strength at the beginning of the game, and as soon as the effect of the drug wore off, they would immediately take another shot without hesitation.
Because of this, at this moment they are simply a group of veritable hormone warriors, and their fighting power soars instantly.
Just thirty seconds later... heavy snow suddenly fell from the sky and the blizzard came without any warning.
In such severe snowstorm weather, the sounds in the surrounding environment will be suppressed to a great extent.
Whether it was the fierce gunshots or the subtle footsteps, they would be drowned out by the whistling wind and become difficult to distinguish.
At this time, Feng Hen had already quietly made a big circle. He stood in the distance and looked carefully, only to see two white figures still hiding behind the big rock, with no signs of wanting to escape.
"Senior, those two guys are still standing there without moving, it seems they want to help their teammates to collect tanks.
That's perfect, you throw a grenade at them from your side to attract their attention, and then I'll take the opportunity to attack them from behind!"
While Feng Hen was conveying the battle plan to Mu Yiyun through the headset, he held the weapon tightly in his hand, his eyes fixed on the white figure behind the two large rocks, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.
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