Three shots. It's an old-fashioned short shot.

Because when using automatic guns, only the first two or three rounds are close to the target you want to shoot. After the first three rounds, because the muzzle rises, you usually won't hit the target, which is a waste of bullets. Therefore, it simply provides a shooting mode, which limits that only a few shots can be fired each time the trigger is pulled, and there is time to re control the gun body and adjust the aiming.

The actual combat proves that the hit probability of this kind of three shot is very high. It's not like a full-automatic shooting, a bullet is swept out, and fire suppression is formed. But the recoil of the gun caused the muzzle to keep beating up, and the bullets all deviated from the target.

Even Wang Yong, an old hand, can't make the shooting rate above 30% under full-automatic shooting.

Therefore, Wang Yong used the automatic shooting mode to shoot three bullets at random, and complied with the beating of the muzzle, so that the bullets cut off the sniper's moving route.

Bang, at the critical moment, the sniper's reaction was very fast. He collapsed under the bamboo basket and rolled on the spot with the help of the elliptical shape of the bamboo basket. Gululu rolls to one side.

Among the three bullets Wang Yong shot, two of them hit the target. Unfortunately, he rubbed the edge of the bamboo basket and cut off a large area of vines.

"What a pity!" Wang Yong sighed.

The sniper under the bamboo basket only felt cold in his back, and bursts of cold air came up from his spine. If he hadn't reacted fast enough just now, he would have been killed by Wang Yong's three shots.

"This guy is so horrible! What's going on? Use automatic rifles at * level, which is not what the clay legs of the allies can do! Only the special forces of several countries in the world can do it. Can't... "A terrible thought came out of the sniper's heart, which made his back even colder.

But then he pressed the idea to the bottom of his heart.

He has never flinched, even in the face of the world's most powerful special forces king, he also dare to fight.

Click, * was immediately picked up by him. In the process of rolling, he had already observed Wang Yong's direction.

Although Wang Yong is very clever, hiding in a shooting corner. But that doesn't mean safety.

Because Wang Yong missed a very important point - this building is made of bamboo. No matter how tricky the shooting dead angle is, it can't stop the penetration of the bullet.

Snipers are ready to take advantage of this, Wang Yong will be fighting cattle across the mountain, killing under the gun.

Almost no aiming, with the eye positioning before, the sniper adjusted the muzzle. With a bang, the powerful sniper bullet instantly came out of the chamber and headed for the dead corner where Wang Yong was hiding.

The air was rubbed by the bullet's high-speed motion to give off the smell of fireworks. At this time, they were very close. According to this distance, Wang Yong has no time to avoid at all. He is sure to be shot.

Even if you don't die, you have to lose your ability to act. When the time comes, just make up a shot, isn't it dead?

The sniper seemed to see the dawn of victory.

Click!

Under the impact of the bullet, the bamboo building broke up in an instant, and the bamboo strips were scattered everywhere. Even these thin bamboo strips can easily cut the human body. Let alone the bullet hidden behind the bamboo strip.

The sniper grinned as he looked at the powder that filled the air like catkins.

"It's the sniper who decides life and death on the battlefield! It's naive to try to kill me with just one * " Murmured the sniper.

Then prepare to kill the rest of the enemy.

But before he moved the muzzle of the gun, suddenly the whole person froze.

His body was frozen in place, as if he had been immobile. Just a few seconds, the face on the drop of sweat, the arm began to tremble.

But even so, he didn't move. It's not immobility, it's not daring to move.

Because he felt the fierce murderous air coming from behind him, which almost frozen him and made his heart beat wildly.

"It's him! It's him The sniper yelled wildly at the bottom of his heart.

Although I don't know how Wang Yong evaded the sniper, the sniper is sure that the person standing behind him is definitely Wang Yong!

"You're right. One * really can't kill you. So I used my fists. " A voice came out coldly.

It's Wang Yong.

"Fists and feet?" The sniper's whole body was shocked. He turned his head slowly and looked at Wang Yong in disbelief.

Sure enough, Wang Yong stood bare handed, not only with a gun, but also without a dagger.

The sniper was surprised at first, but then he was overjoyed.

God help me! This guy is overconfident in his own strength. He doesn't use weapons! It's like looking for death!

Eyes a turn, the sniper squatting body suddenly moved. He bounced up his right leg and kicked it at Wang Yong's crotch.

At the same time, he touched the ankle of the other foot with his left hand, and there was a dagger in his hand.

After the dagger got it, he drew his backhand towards Wang Yong's hamstring.

The whole process is flowing, the action is extremely clean, without a trace of procrastination. If this guy is in China, he will be selected into the special forces in China.

Unfortunately, he was born in Burma and became Wang Yong's enemy.

"It's interesting."

Wang Yong is still in the mood to comment on the sniper's action. He doesn't care about kicking his crotch foot and the dagger on his foot.

"Be arrogant and seek your own death!" These eight words flashed in the sniper's heart.

But whether Wang Yong is arrogant or seeking death is not up to him.

Wang Yong used a forceful clip between his legs to make a forceps in Yongchun.

Two word clamp Yang mark is Yongchun's skill. Once used, just like the vice on the machine tool, no one wants to break it.

There is such a plot in a Chinese movie. Liang Bo and Yan Yongchun's wedding night, after drinking for three times, the guests dispersed. Liang Bo and his wife watched their daughter-in-law happily: it's late, let's go to bed. With a smile on her face, Miss Yan fell down on the bed, her knees together, and began to practice the two character pincers. Liang Bo and his wife couldn't help but jump to bed and kneel in front of the bride's legs, which made them strong, but they couldn't break it off. Finally, they had to go outside and sleep on the ground.

It can only sleep on the floor of the house when the warrior Liang Bo is forced to go to the bridal chamber. The two character ram is strong.

Wang Yong uses it, but he also sees its power.

The sniper's right foot was nipped by Wang Yong. With a click, his ankle cracked instantly.

The sniper screamed in pain, but he was also bloody. Under the severe pain, his action still did not deform, and the dagger that stabbed Wang Yong's tendon was still very penetrating.

As long as he can cut off Wang Yong's hamstring, he still has hope to escape.

But will Wang Yong let him?

After breaking the sniper's right foot, Wang Yong's ankle shakes slightly and turns a circle with a very small radius.

As if the sole of the foot is not off the ground, the whole foot is pulled out of a kicking space.

His toes were straight as a gun and a sword, and he touched the sniper's wrist.

Click! Click! Click!

With three consecutive noises, Wang Yong's toes sent out three sections of force in the narrow space, and directly broke the sniper's wrist.

With a click, the dagger fell to the ground and inserted into the crack of the bamboo building.

And the sniper covered his wrist with a look of pain.

Wang Yong's small-scale kicking technique is called poking. The best is to attack the lower part of the leg, a foot poke out, stumps can be poked off, let alone the wrist.

"It's a pity." Wang Yong looked at the sniper and shook his head.

Sigh, this guy is a good seedling, but he will die here.

Wang Yong broke the sniper's chest.

The sniper looked at Wang Yong reluctantly and fell to the ground.

At this time, the other players have been in accordance with the drill tactics, into the bamboo tower.

Several guards in the bamboo tower had no resistance at all, so they were sent to hell.

After all the people gathered, they had a look with the help of the weak light. But all of them are silly.

There is nothing in this bamboo building!

The empty room had nothing but a few tables. Obviously Kunde is not here.

"Shit! It's the tongue hole Peng Yin scolded angrily.

Fortunately, Peng Yin knocked his tongue out before the assault, so he could settle with him slowly, or even put a shot in his head.

"The tongue says three rooms. Maybe Kunde is in another room? Let's split into two groups, one to raid the other. There's always a problem, right? " Someone suggested.

Wang Yong thought slightly and nodded immediately: "yes. But the action must be fast. The fighting here may have alarmed some people. Before they react, they must finish it quickly. Even if Kunde can't be found in both rooms, don't fall in love. Retreat at once

"Yes

The special forces should be ready to split up.

Two groups of people fish out, and soon touch the other two rooms according to the established plan.

And Wang Yong also wants to keep up with the team, but at the moment of raising his feet, he is suddenly stunned.

Because he thought of a problem.

Since this is just Kunde's cover room, why send such a powerful sniper to guard? You know, this kind of sniper may not be found in the whole government. It's like killing a chicken with a bull's knife.

"There must be a problem!" Wang Yong thought.

Then eyes like eagles patrol the room.

When Wang Yong glanced around and saw the table, his fierce eyes lit up.

Bang kick the table over, Wang Yong went to the table position, stepped on the ground.

Just listen to the sound of Dong Dong, but it's empty. Looking at the gap of bamboo board, it's much closer than other places. It's like a secret.

"Here it is!" As Wang Yong said, he raised his foot and suddenly fell down. With great strength, he stepped on the bamboo board.

Click! The bamboo board split in an instant, revealing a dark space below.

Wang Yong carefully lowered his head and looked inside. Then he went in half a head and suddenly lifted it up. He staggered to the ground and wrinkled his face into a bitter gourd.