Chapter 81

Cheng Chong, who almost reacted in shock and excitement, soon recovered the true color of the iron warrior and immediately threw himself into the dangerous battle.

However, at the moment, the group of armed elements are shooting wildly, and the bullets are sweeping in rows as if they don't want money. The ballistics are intertwined vertically and horizontally, and the impact points are like raindrops in a violent storm. They are densely scattered all over almost every inch of land near chengchong's hiding place. Every inch of land is covered with sand and dust, The hot smell of death spread throughout the coverage. The scene was really frightening, chilling and palpitating.

And they are condescending and completely occupy a favorable position, especially the advantage.

Cheng Chong was suppressed by the fierce fire of the other party and couldn't look up. His whole body was tightly close to the ground and hid in the low-lying place behind the river embankment. He couldn't move at all, let alone fight back and make a difference.

After all, this is not a joke. Under such a dense playing net, as long as there is a slight carelessness, everything will really be over. This time, it may not be as lucky as before.

Cheng Chong just lowered his body and hid himself motionless in the low-lying place behind the river embankment, flying like rain on his head, with vertical and horizontal trajectory.

Fortunately, this passive situation did not last long.

The group of militants only fired wildly for about three or five minutes. Suddenly, they rushed down the earth mountain like a swarm of hula, gave up the commanding height, and then rushed down the river like dumplings. Suddenly, in the not very spacious River, it was like frying a pot. People barked, and the noise rushed to the sky, making a mess of porridge.

They left only three militants on the shore and were still shooting wildly, symbolically acting as fire cover. Moreover, the three armed elements are extremely arrogant. They are not hidden at all. Instead, they are directly standing by the riverbank, relying on the earth mountain behind them, and are recklessly shooting at the other side.

It seems that the opportunity has come!

Cheng Chong, who had been suppressed by the fierce fire of the other party, was surprised to realize that the opportunity had come. However, he didn't start immediately. He was still waiting for the best opportunity to attack. But seeing his face as green as old, the corners of his mouth twitched gently, and the rolling murderous gas in his eyes solidified almost all the air around him.

At this moment, Cheng Chong has determined the best time to attack - half over.

The reason why he made up his mind to strike halfway is that he has a certain theoretical basis.

Sun Tzu's art of war says: guests come from the water. Don't meet them in the water. It will benefit them if they cross half the way.

It means that when the enemy crosses the water and fights, he should not meet them in the river, but wait until they are halfway through before attacking. This is more advantageous.

In fact, it is true that when the enemy is in the middle of a river and crosses the water, he suddenly launches an attack and takes it by surprise. If the enemy is in a dilemma for a while, it will inevitably cause chaos. In this way, it will be more conducive to defeating the enemy.

Although Cheng Chong deeply understood this truth, he did not copy it mechanically.

After all, there are a large number of armed elements, and the river is not so spacious. If they honestly wait until the enemy crosses the water half way before launching an attack, if they don't care at all, risk their lives and rush forward, how can they block them with their own rifle and destroy them one by one?

Obviously, in this not so wide river, under the crowd of the other party, Sheng Sheng waited until the enemy crossed the water half way before launching an attack. In terms of timing, it was a little late.

As soon as the large group of enemies entered the water, Cheng Chong launched an attack. He was convinced that the militants would not turn around and go ashore because of his earlier attack at the moment.

Cheng Chong's first attack was, of course, the three militants who stayed on the shore as fire cover. All of them were not hidden. Although they were still 70-80 meters away from each other on a dim night, their tall and mighty figure was still an ideal living target.

Cheng Chong used a single shot this time. In this way, it is not only conducive to calmly aiming at the three perfect live targets, but also can effectively hide his fire points and avoid being subjected to crazy directional attacks immediately.

After three rounds of bullets were fired quickly, the three tall and majestic live targets fell to the ground. There was no accident or suspense.

At a distance of 70-80 meters, when you hit a fixed target in a prone position, you can definitely say that you have hit 100 goals. However, under such favorable shooting conditions, it is estimated that most soldiers can do it. There is nothing to boast about.

After successfully killing the three militants responsible for fire cover, the gunfire suddenly quieted down. Without fire cover, the group of militants who had been swimming desperately in the river were all exposed to Cheng Chong's guns in an instant.

If you're not polite, Cheng Chong at the moment can name the militants he wants to name. If he wants to blow his head, he can certainly blow his head. He's completely arbitrary.

Nima's! Let's play uncle again!

And the other side can't shoot back. The reason is very simple. Shooting in the water either won't make a sound at all, or it's extremely easy to explode, unless they want to die.

Cheng Chong did not stop, nor did he give them too much time to move forward. He continued to pull the trigger and fired.

However, the target of his pulling the trigger this time is not people, but those damn dogs! It is the existence of those damn dogs that the damn dogs can give themselves a precise positioning wherever they go. If they don't kill those dogs, they can't get away.

At this time, the dogs took the lead and swam the fastest. They were the leader of the group of militants. Their four legged peers barked and marched forward bravely. They even exceeded the group of militants by a few meters and almost separated from the team.

This gives Cheng Chong a great opportunity to name them and blow their heads. Although Cheng Chong is an amateur dog lover, at the moment, he has to kill these dogs who are infinitely loyal to those bastards.

But seeing his iron green face, his eyes closed slightly, and then he pulled the trigger decisively.

Bang bang! After counting the guns, the dogs each screamed and died. They lined up and gave their lives to their master.

Seeing that Cheng Chong's opponent had shot on the river, the group of armed elements who had been very chaotic immediately became more chaotic. However, after all, they were crowded and morale was high. They did not retreat because of timidity. Instead, they swam to Cheng Chong's edge more crazily and hard. The sound of manic shouting and abuse filled the whole river and disturbed the whole wilderness.

At this time, Cheng Chong was no longer polite to them. He began to name and blow the heads of these militants one by one. He took the center of the river as the boundary. Whoever swam first, he would send anyone to see their Allah and God, no matter who it was.

He continued to use the single shot calmly. He didn't want the other party to see that his firepower was too fierce, because if the firepower was too fierce at this time, it would be easy to rush back all the armed elements who had been sent to the door. In that case, it would not be so good.

Bang Bang

Cheng Chong still calmly blew the heads of the group of militants. The heads blasted by rifle bullets were like gorgeous red flowers just blooming one after another. The blood almost dyed a nearby area of water red.

Unfortunately, at night, the light is too dim, so the wonderful scene is not so easy to see clearly, which is a vain failure.

The group of militants soon understood Cheng Chong's true intention. Suddenly, it seemed as if they were crazy collectively. They swam to the other side in extreme madness and irritability. The speed was accelerated a lot. It was comparable to the swimming competition of the Olympic Games, and deliberately set off waves in the water to cover them.

In the face of all the armed elements who seemed to be crazy, Cheng Chong suddenly became less calm and calm.

He thought to himself, we must not let these militants cross the center line. If they cross the center line and get close to themselves, they will be in great danger. Although they can't shoot in the water, they can throw grenades! If countless hand grenades are thrown at me, I'm not sure I'll escape death again.

Cheng Chong quickly adjusted the gun to continuous firing and pulled the trigger to the end.

Dada dada

The AK47 rifle once again spewed out a fierce and angry tongue of fire. The rows of high-speed bullets swept across the river in an orderly manner to form a tight blockade. Anyone who dared to challenge this tight blockade would be pierced by the bullet with high kinetic energy and deprived of life.

Hiss... Hiss

The rows of bullets hit the water, the waves splashed and the sound of hissing kept ringing, and the dead blockade immediately played a great deterrent.

Watching the companions swimming in front of them, one by one, their heads were exploded by bullets, their bodies were punctured, and their fresh lives were floating on the river in an instant. The group of armed elements who were still alive immediately did not calm down. Although they did not cherish their own lives, let alone the lives of others, they still had no courage to die in vain. They made a fuss in fear and panic for a while. Then, some armed elements with weak willpower turned around and swam back.

This is what happens in the world. If you have the first, you are not afraid of the second. In an instant, all the armed elements wavered. Then, under the threat of the death blockade, all the armed elements scrambled to turn around and swim back in an instant, fearing that they would swim slowly and lose their lives in the river.

Cheng Chong looked at it and thought it was bad. It would be bad if they were allowed to run back smoothly. Therefore, he quickly turned the muzzle of his gun and shot to the other side to block it. He wanted to force them back into the river again and continue to accept their roll call.

However, the militants, who had already been frightened by a series of roaring bullets, had made up their mind to run back for their lives and strengthened their confidence. At the moment, it was difficult to change their original intention to rush back for their lives despite the fierce firepower of Cheng Chong.

However, seeing this group of armed elements collectively working hard to swim back in the chaos, no matter how dangerous the road back is, they all unite as one city and continue to move forward one after another.

Under the fierce fire of Cheng Chong, the bodies of dozens of militants were left in the not very spacious River, and the river was dyed and changed color.

So far, nearly half of the armed elements who had been chased all the way had been wiped out by Cheng Chong.