Chapter 806 The Elites of the Revolutionary Alliance (7/10)

Chapter 806 Elites of the Revolutionary Alliance (710)

Qi Lin continued his massacre, looking at the soldiers of the Revolutionary Union who fell under his gun one after another, he seemed to feel that he would be on the original battlefield...

He didn't want to kill people, but he had to. From a righteous point of view, killing these people could save more people. However, in Qi Lin's eyes, he was just trying to keep himself alive.

Killing is not a hobby, it is a need.

It was the same on the battlefield back then, and it is the same now in the underground world.

Many things were beyond his control, but he had to do them. He knew that he was a chess piece, and a useless chess piece would inevitably become an insignificant victim in the entire chess game.

He doesn't want to be a victim like that. If he wants to live to the end, he has only two choices: one is to do his best to win this game, and the other is to overturn the entire chessboard.

With Qi Lin's current ability, it is obviously impossible to choose the latter. Let alone overturning the chessboard, he has not even seen the boundaries of the chessboard... And before he can see everything, he You have to let yourself live.

Ten minutes have passed, and the power supply in the base has still not been restored, but the messy gunfire has never stopped. Qi Lin did not deliberately count, but his strong mental power made him clearly remember that from the generator Counting the two guards in front of the tent, the number of Revolutionary Union soldiers who died at his hands had reached 87.

And when Qi Lin shot and killed the 88th Revolutionary Union soldier, he finally encountered a guy who could threaten him for the first time.

A bunch of bullets flew past Qi Lin's cheek. The sharp air waves cut several bloody scars on his face, which then healed quickly. This was because Qi Lin had foreseen the danger in advance and made a subconscious dodge action. Otherwise, these bullets should have just hit his head.

"The other party also has night vision!"

This was the first reaction in Qi Lin's mind. He subconsciously looked in the direction of the bullet and saw a tall, thin man wearing a pair of sunglasses standing on a high platform made of cement and looking down. By himself, he quickly changed the magazine for the assault rifle in his hand.

This man was wearing the uniform of an ordinary soldier of the Revolutionary Alliance, and the weapon in his hand was also a common standard large-caliber assault rifle. However, Qi Lin knew in his heart that this man was definitely not an ordinary soldier of the Revolutionary Alliance!

Just like the Alliance Army has the Thunder Falcon Squadron and the Basaka Troops, there are naturally elites in the Revolutionary Alliance Army, and this guy who almost exploded Qi Lin's head is obviously such an elite.

The ability of night vision is not rare. A first-level evolver can obtain such an ability if he is lucky. Qi Lin was not even a first-level evolver when he acquired night vision ability, but the danger in his subconscious mind The warning is telling Qi Lin all the time that the opponent's strength is definitely not weak, and he is an existence that can threaten him...

Level 4 evolver? Or Level 5? With these few shots alone, Qi Lin did not get a clear answer, but at this time the opponent had already changed the magazine and aimed the gun at Qi Lin.

Qi Lin naturally would not choose to resist bullets, especially the full-power ten-millimeter bullets. As soon as he dodged, he quickly hid behind a tent——

However, what Qi Lin didn't expect was that across the tent, the opponent still accurately locked Qi Lin's position. The large-caliber warhead flying at high speed tore through the thick canvas and hit Qi Lin's calf.

A large piece of muscle on the calf was torn off, and the excruciating pain caused a large amount of cold sweat to break out on Qi Lin's back. The blood gushing out completely wet the broken trouser legs with only half of them left, and Qi Lin also He stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the leg bone was not hit. For Qi Lin, it only took less than a minute for these injuries to heal.

Although the flesh and blood taken away by the bullet cannot grow back so quickly, there should be no problem if it does not affect the movement.

"Can you hit accurately even through a tent?"

Is it prediction or luck? Or does it mean that the other party has the ability of perspective or precise positioning?

That guy didn't carry a night vision device. Could it be said that he had the same thermal vision ability as in Qi Lin's game?

If this is the case, Qi Lin only needs to lower his body temperature, but he does not dare to bet. On the verge of suspended animation, Qi Lin's own body functions will also be suppressed to a very low level. It will become stiff and slow, which is fine for dealing with those hidden whistles, but if the opponent's ability is not thermal vision, then he will really be a living target.

It seemed that a tent like a bunker that could not stop bullets was of no use. Qi Lin could only quickly move behind a cement block. Soon, the opponent's bullets followed him like a shadow and hit the other side of the concrete block. On the side, a large number of debris fell down, which made Qi Lin even more sure that the opponent did not rely on luck or prejudgment to lock him. During the process of moving from the tent to the cement pier, he never He was directly exposed to the opponent's field of vision, but the opponent still found his position as if he had turned on a see-through device.

The man kept shooting at the cement block. Although the cement block was very thick, the power of the large-caliber bullets was not ordinary. After a few shots, almost a third of the cement block was broken into pieces. Qi Lin even You can feel the violent vibrations coming from your back every time a gun hits it.

Several deep cracks had appeared on the side where Qi Lin was sitting. He didn't know how many more shots this concrete pillar could hold. Once it was shattered, there would be no nearby bunker that could block large-caliber bullets.

We must find a way to fight back, at least we can't let him just stand on a high place and suppress him so wantonly...

Qi Lin's mind was quickly thinking of countermeasures...

The opponent used a BN-03 large-caliber assault rifle with a caliber of 10 mm. It used a piston gas structure and was fed by a magazine. There was no optional expanded magazine model. The maximum capacity of the standard magazine was fourteen rounds... …

The opponent had fired twelve shots after changing the magazine, which meant that he still had the last two bullets in the magazine.

The wound on Qi Lin's calf has healed. Although there is still a slight pain, it is no longer a serious problem. He pondered for a while, and then made a gesture to rush out from the left side of the cement pier——

"Bang!"

A bullet hit the ground on the left side of the cement pier, but Qi Lin tapped the ground heavily with his toes, and jumped back with a half-reclined posture. Most of his body was lifted from the cement. The right side of Dunzi poked out.

As expected, the opponent has the ability to "see through", so Qi Lin will use his trick to deceive the opponent's prediction gun and fight back from another direction!