My Turret Has a Caliber of Three Thousand Meters

And this time.

The three of them stood by the window and looked at the scene below. They didn't speak, they just enjoyed it quietly and contentedly.

This kind of battle is more entertaining than their battle.

Just like a 3D movie, it looks very enjoyable to feel the exciting and real battlefield at close range.

And their battle, it is difficult to have the opportunity to watch, as soon as the cannonball goes down, you can only hear the whine of countless unjust souls, and the ruins in front of them like the end of the day.

"really not bad."

Scardog threw the burnt cigarette **** on the bottom of his feet and stomped it out before staring at the lights in front of him, grinning and saying, "I like the feeling of being unscrupulous in the alien city, it's a bit like Grand Theft Auto. ."

"Do you know the game Grand Theft Auto?"

"It's an old game with only one main theme, which is that you can enjoy absolute freedom in this city and do whatever you want."

"free?"

Wearing a brown hard-top felt hat, Chen Jiang looked down at the hospital that was about to fall below, leaning on a cane in both hands, and said with a chuckle, "I like this word."

There were no lights in the living room.

A few people stood in front of the living room window like this, letting themselves be swallowed by the darkness, sniffing the refreshment brought by the night wind, and admiring the picture in front of them.

"Boss, do you want to do it?"

"Need not."

On the rooftop of a high-rise building, I heard the sound coming from the earpiece. The arresting person's eyes flashed with a faint green light, as if he could see through several high-rise buildings in front of him. He gritted hoarsely.

"Our target is Jiang Cheng Company."

"Jiang Cheng's company does not appear, and we must do nothing if anything happens."

"Compared with the petty troubles below, Jiang Cheng's company is undoubtedly more harmful. Now that it is easy to expose, it will make Jiang Cheng's company vigilant. A qualified hunter, before the target prey does not appear, do not You should look away for any reason."

"It's going to be a mess tonight."

"Everyone stayed where they were supposed to be, waited patiently, struck a fatal blow, and returned triumphantly."

"Yes!"

Night watchman, there is only one task tonight, wait until Jiang Cheng Company and kill Jiang Cheng Company.

Apart from that, nothing else can shake their lurking resolve.

"Did you hear?"

Wang Jili sat on the chair, grabbed the pet that was kneeling on the ground in front of him, and threw it to the ground. He picked up the Luo cup with frost on the side of the cup, drank it, and lit a conspicuous twitch with a look of enjoyment. After one sip, the light blue smoke was exhaled into the air.

Leaning on the back of the chair, he looked up at the smoke that was gradually dissipating towards the ceiling, and said with satisfaction, "It's the sound of gunshots. Do you know what the sound of gunfire often means?"

"Well"

"Why are you so tense all the time?"

He looked at Hu Biao, who was standing by the window with his arms tightly clasped to the side, constantly looking out. He raised his finger a few times in the air, and gestured a few times in the air: "I mean, why are you so boring."

"Just like when I thought you would stuff your dirty thing into your sister's mouth, you just stuffed a cold gun barrel in it."

"Your life is too tight."

"You can try to indulge a little bit and meet the fall with open arms. Trust me, you will feel the absolute pleasure of indulgence."

"That's an absolute freedom."

"For example, now, you obviously can't do anything, but you still have to be tense, it doesn't make any sense."

"The battlefield is in the hospital!"

Hu Biao tilted his head to look at Wang Jili with red eyes, and said with a slightly anxious hoarse expression: "My mother is in the hospital, how could I not be tense!"

"Ok, ok, what a good boy with filial piety."

Wang Jili lay on the chair a little boringly, threw the burnt cigarette **** in his hand into the wine glass, closed his eyes and said casually: "But even so, all you can do now is wait, right? "

at this time.

Suddenly, a fly-like sound came from the receiver in his ear.

"uh-huh."

Wang Jili raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up from the chair, took the coat hanging on the back of the chair and draped it over his body, filled himself with a glass of wine, and then walked towards the door of the house with the glass in hand.

"Here comes the news, "Albatross" has successfully entered the hospital, the speed is faster than I thought, it took 11 minutes. "

"We should go too."

"It's your turn to be tight at this time. You are tight too early, and you will not be able to stretch when you should be tight."

"Let's go, call your brothers and see how the seniors do things."

"Look well and study hard."

Then, without stopping, he walked out of the house.

And Hu Biao didn't hesitate, and strode up, followed by the three brothers beside him, and then Wang Jili's men in the house also left the room.

The last man in a black suit to leave took out the pistol in his arms, and aimlessly aimed at the forehead of the girl who fell to the ground with begging and fearful eyes.

The gunshots sounded, and the blood bloomed.

A bomb with a three-minute timer was thrown beside the corpse as if it were rubbish.

After three minutes.

The power of this bomb will cause countless flames to devour this house, destroying all traces of their presence.

There are some things that can be done easily.

At this time, the sound of gunfire outside the hospital began to dwindle, like a firecracker that was about to burn to the end.

"Boy."

The old woman lying on the hospital bed looked away from the clock hanging on the wall, and looked at the young federal soldiers standing aside, who were shaking slightly, holding their guns tightly, and paused for a while. After that, he opened his mouth with a complicated expression.

"Run."

"There's no need to stand guard. Everyone else is dead. Even if you run away, you won't be considered deserters."

"Stay and die."

"Our mission is to keep you safe."

A young man who didn't seem to have a long beard took a deep breath, clenched the handle of the gun in his hand trembling slightly, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the door of the ward, and said word by word with a trembling voice.

"Only soldiers who died in battle, never soldiers who ran away!"

"Death is a soldier, the most glorious destination!"

Although no one spoke from the few federal soldiers around, looking at the slightly trembling body and the muzzle that did not move at the door, it could be seen that this was also the meaning.

at this time--

There was a sudden sound of frequent footsteps in the corridor that had fallen into silence outside.

And with the sound of footsteps, these soldiers gripped the guns even tighter, and they could even see the blue veins that were about to pop out of the skin due to too much force.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer.

until reaching the door of the ward.

"what!!!"

A harsh roar suddenly sounded, and the young federal soldier who spoke just now, the remaining rationality in his heart was completely overwhelmed by fear, and he shouted loudly with a broken expression. At the same time, the trigger was firmly pulled.

Bullets shot out from the muzzle, shooting holes in the wooden door of the ward in front of them.

Even though this soldier was under so much pressure at this time, his shooting posture was unusually standard. He was as disciplined and standard as he was training at the training ground.

Even the most stern instructor came, and he had to admit that this shooting posture was abnormally standard, and he couldn't find any faults. It was a good seedling.

Only the harsh roar showed that the soldier's psychology was on the verge of collapse.

And the few federal soldiers next to them, under the stimulation, the tense string also exploded in an instant, and the bullet net composed of bullets instantly smashed the wooden door in front of them.

The wooden door fell, and there was no one behind it.

At this time.

The magazines were exhausted, and the sound of the firing pin hitting the empty sounded one after another in the room. The bullets were exhausted, and it was time to change the bullets, but there was no time for them to change the bullets now.

The next second—

A fat man with a gold necklace on his neck and a floral shirt with a cigar in his mouth, like a Maitreya Buddha, walked into the ward with a smile: "Why, no more shots, no more bullets, just"

However, this time-

I saw the federal soldier who spoke at the beginning ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ suddenly showed a successful smile, and said with a grim smile: "The third section of the ninth session of federal recruit training, the sound of the striker hitting the air in a special environment, It can effectively confuse the enemy!"

"Death to Laozi!!!"

I saw bullets roaring at the fat man again with flaming tongues!

However

I saw that when the bullet was about to hit the man, an energy shield emerged in front of the man, blocking all the bullets, let alone being injured, and even the ash on the cigar at the corner of his mouth did not spill.

""

This fat man looked blankly at the young federal soldier in front of him, paused for a moment, took the rifle handed over by his side, aimed at the young soldiers, pulled the trigger without a word, and went down.

soon.

The light of hope that had just emerged in the eyes of these young federal soldiers dimmed instantly, and their bodies fell to the ground slightly stiff, lying motionless in a pool of blood, without making a sound.

"Pretend to be your mother."

The man held his stomach and walked in front of the young man who was talking just now. He spat a mouthful of phlegm beside his corpse before disdainfully said: "I didn't play like this when I first debuted, what kind of shit, play this with me. set?"

"It's **** childish."

"Do you know what a B-level single energy shield is? This thing can buy you more than a thousand lives!"

"Didn't your federal training class tell you to stay away from those rich people?"

"Take Lao Tzu as those little thieves who go out with a kitchen knife?"