Chapter 5306
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After finishing the target shooting, she took back her rifle and tried to hide her slender body under the three buttresses of the row until the momentum of stray bullets caused by her shooting weakened, and then she started the next target slowly.
She didn't wear a blue helmet, all around was a yellow brown, blue helmet would be caught by the other side even if it was just a flash, even the leaf Jane who didn't wear the helmet wiped away the tears on her forehead, looked at the front with cold eyes, and pulled the trigger again.
In the dense gunfire, her single shot was completely covered, the second shot was ejected, the second shot aimed at the target and fell to the ground. This time, it was not a single shot, but a continuous shot.
"Bang Bang Bang...... "
A series of sweeping, five bullets in five targets.
The rebels around the five targets were even more disordered. They shouted "snipers" so loud that they could hear them even from Xia Jinyuan.
The other side was flustered. It can be seen from the disorderly shooting that Xia Xianyuan stabilized his mind and ordered all peacekeepers to focus on shooting.
Shooting from the left, right and first three directions, like a semicircle arc sweeping all the rebels.
He, very advocate to eliminate completely!
After hitting several targets in a row, Ye Jian stabilizes herself and begins to retreat slowly.
The rebels wanted to find out the specific direction of the snipers. Xia Jinyuan didn't give them the chance to start the last round of fighting from the small mountain package. The sound of gunfire rang. I don't know how many rebels were killed on the spot.
The rebels began to fight and retreat to the direction of their parked trucks.
"Retreat, retreat!"
"Quick, quick, retreat! Back in the car, all back in the car! "
The remaining rebels roared. One of them urged her to leave, but Ye Jian slowly put up a pistol
The target is 320 meters. The effective range of the rifle in hand is 400 meters. There is no wind. You can have a try.
Lying tight, she locked the target, heard bullets whistling, like death whispering in her ear. Ye Jian, who was in danger, kept calm all the time, without panic, without fear of ending the last target shooting in her fight.
The sound of single shot came again, and the man commanding the retreat of the rebels in the chaos suddenly stopped. After about five seconds, he went to the left side, straightened out and fell to the ground, and died on the spot.
"Frey, Frey!"
Some people shouted and tried to drag up the wounded guy. The rebels who were retreating while shooting didn't help. They had to flee. They had to flee immediately!
The peacekeepers did not chase while fighting, but still kept the long-range shooting in place until all three old rebel trucks left.
The special women soldiers in the first battle showed the fighting capacity of the first special women's force, like a newly polished sharp knife, and killed a blood path with the most fierce attitude, and handed in a satisfactory test paper for themselves.
The fight stopped, and there was silence around the dead side. The wind was thick enough to make people nauseous and bloody. A few minutes ago, all the women soldiers who fought bravely turned white and white. Their stomachs turned to the sea. They were nauseous and rushed to their throat.
"Ouch..."
I don't know who suddenly vomited. There was a chain reaction immediately. Several "vomites" followed.
It's a normal physiological reaction. The cruel battlefield brings not only physiological reaction, but also psychological reaction. Why do some soldiers leave postwar wounds? Because Too bloody, too cruel.
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
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After finishing the target shooting, she took back her rifle and tried to hide her slender body under the three buttresses of the row until the momentum of stray bullets caused by her shooting weakened, and then she started the next target slowly.
She didn't wear a blue helmet, all around was a yellow brown, blue helmet would be caught by the other side even if it was just a flash, even the leaf Jane who didn't wear the helmet wiped away the tears on her forehead, looked at the front with cold eyes, and pulled the trigger again.
In the dense gunfire, her single shot was completely covered, the second shot was ejected, the second shot aimed at the target and fell to the ground. This time, it was not a single shot, but a continuous shot.
"Bang Bang Bang...... "
A series of sweeping, five bullets in five targets.
The rebels around the five targets were even more disordered. They shouted "snipers" so loud that they could hear them even from Xia Jinyuan.
The other side was flustered. It can be seen from the disorderly shooting that Xia Xianyuan stabilized his mind and ordered all peacekeepers to focus on shooting.
Shooting from the left, right and first three directions, like a semicircle arc sweeping all the rebels.
He, very advocate to eliminate completely!
After hitting several targets in a row, Ye Jian stabilizes herself and begins to retreat slowly.
The rebels wanted to find out the specific direction of the snipers. Xia Jinyuan didn't give them the chance to start the last round of fighting from the small mountain package. The sound of gunfire rang. I don't know how many rebels were killed on the spot.
The rebels began to fight and retreat to the direction of their parked trucks.
"Retreat, retreat!"
"Quick, quick, retreat! Back in the car, all back in the car! "
The remaining rebels roared. One of them urged her to leave, but Ye Jian slowly put up a pistol
The target is 320 meters. The effective range of the rifle in hand is 400 meters. There is no wind. You can have a try.
Lying tight, she locked the target, heard bullets whistling, like death whispering in her ear. Ye Jian, who was in danger, kept calm all the time, without panic, without fear of ending the last target shooting in her fight.
The sound of single shot came again, and the man commanding the retreat of the rebels in the chaos suddenly stopped. After about five seconds, he went to the left side, straightened out and fell to the ground, and died on the spot.
"Frey, Frey!"
Some people shouted and tried to drag up the wounded guy. The rebels who were retreating while shooting didn't help. They had to flee. They had to flee immediately!
The peacekeepers did not chase while fighting, but still kept the long-range shooting in place until all three old rebel trucks left.
The special women soldiers in the first battle showed the fighting capacity of the first special women's force, like a newly polished sharp knife, and killed a blood path with the most fierce attitude, and handed in a satisfactory test paper for themselves.
The fight stopped, and there was silence around the dead side. The wind was thick enough to make people nauseous and bloody. A few minutes ago, all the women soldiers who fought bravely turned white and white. Their stomachs turned to the sea. They were nauseous and rushed to their throat.
"Ouch..."
I don't know who suddenly vomited. There was a chain reaction immediately. Several "vomites" followed.
It's a normal physiological reaction. The cruel battlefield brings not only physiological reaction, but also psychological reaction. Why do some soldiers leave postwar wounds? Because Too bloody, too cruel.
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
After finishing the target shooting, she took back her rifle and tried to hide her slender body under the three buttresses of the row until the momentum of stray bullets caused by her shooting weakened, and then she started the next target slowly. She didn't wear a blue helmet, all around was a yellow brown, blue helmet would be caught by the other side even if it was just a flash, even the leaf Jane who didn't wear the helmet wiped away the tears on her forehead, looked at the front with cold eyes, and pulled the trigger again. In the dense gunfire, her single shot was completely covered, the second shot was ejected, the second shot aimed at the target and fell to the ground. This time, it was not a single shot, but a continuous shot. "Bang Bang Bang...... " A series of sweeping, five bullets in five targets. The rebels around the five targets were even more disordered. They shouted "snipers" so loud that they could hear them even from Xia Jinyuan. The other side was flustered. It can be seen from the disorderly shooting that Xia Xianyuan stabilized his mind and ordered all peacekeepers to focus on shooting. Shooting from the left, right and first three directions, like a semicircle arc sweeping all the rebels. He, very advocate to eliminate completely! After hitting several targets in a row, Ye Jian stabilizes herself and begins to retreat slowly. The rebels wanted to find out the specific direction of the snipers. Xia Jinyuan didn't give them the chance to start the last round of fighting from the small mountain package. The sound of gunfire rang. I don't know how many rebels were killed on the spot. The rebels began to fight and retreat to the direction of their parked trucks. "Retreat, retreat!" "Quick, quick, retreat! Back in the car, all back in the car! " The remaining rebels roared. One of them urged her to leave, but Ye Jian slowly put up a pistol The target is 320 meters. The effective range of the rifle in hand is 400 meters. There is no wind. You can have a try. Lying tight, she locked the target, heard bullets whistling, like death whispering in her ear. Ye Jian, who was in danger, kept calm all the time, without panic, without fear of ending the last target shooting in her fight. The sound of single shot came again, and the man commanding the retreat of the rebels in the chaos suddenly stopped. After about five seconds, he went to the left side, straightened out and fell to the ground, and died on the spot. "Frey, Frey!" Some people shouted and tried to drag up the wounded guy. The rebels who were retreating while shooting didn't help. They had to flee. They had to flee immediately! The peacekeepers did not chase while fighting, but still kept the long-range shooting in place until all three old rebel trucks left. The special women soldiers in the first battle showed the fighting capacity of the first special women's force, like a newly polished sharp knife, and killed a blood path with the most fierce attitude, and handed in a satisfactory test paper for themselves. The fight stopped, and there was silence around the dead side. The wind was thick enough to make people nauseous and bloody. A few minutes ago, all the women soldiers who fought bravely turned white and white. Their stomachs turned to the sea. They were nauseous and rushed to their throat. "Ouch..." I don't know who suddenly vomited. There was a chain reaction immediately. Several "vomites" followed. It's a normal physiological reaction. The cruel battlefield brings not only physiological reaction, but also psychological reaction. Why do some soldiers leave postwar wounds? Because Too bloody, too cruel. Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
