Chapter 1599: No Guns, the World Is Mine

It seems that even the Inca green suits didn't want to fall, and the stowaways this time were so cruel!

Those in the past were simply fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

They played however they wanted, and anyone who dared to disobey would be shot to death!

This was the first time that someone dared to grab a gun and fight them directly!

So after the other party knocked down three people, these Inca green suits thought of counterattacking and pulled the trigger at Chen Xin'an!

The green suit held hostage by Chen Xin'an was instantly shot into a sieve!

Chen Xin'an pushed the corpse away, rolled forward and picked up a gun on the ground.

Shooting at the green suit not far away again, another green suit was knocked down!

Then Chen Xin'an grabbed the corpse on the ground and let him turn over to block in front of him.

The bullets hit the body of the corpse in front of him.

At the moment of penetrating, Chen Xin'an had kicked the corpse away and rolled out, his body like a leopard, and instantly disappeared on the spot.

Bullets were chasing him from behind, hitting the surrounding trees and stones, causing the bark to fly and stone chips to fly!

While running, Chen Xinan grabbed a few rifles in his hand.

Then he threw them in front of Wu Kuizi and Ma Qiubai who were lying on the ground with their heads in their hands!

"Take the guns and fight! If we don't deal with these people, no one can escape today, and we will all die here!"

A group of men were already scared to death, and they didn't even have the courage to stand up.

Seeing Chen Xinan throw the gun in front of them, they screamed loudly in fear.

Wu Kuizi screamed: "It's none of my business! He threw the gun in front of me, I didn't touch it!"

Ma Qiubai also cursed angrily: "If you miss, go ahead and die, don't hurt me!

They are Inca green suits, if you go against them, you will be hunted down by the entire Inca army!"

All five men were lying on the ground with their heads in their hands, trembling with fear, and dared not look up!

In their opinion, even if they were sold out, it was better than being shot dead here!

Instead, Zou Ying rushed out first, picked up the gun in front of Wu Kuizi, and shouted and shot wildly at those Inca Greens!

Of course, she had no shooting skills at all, and she couldn't even hold the gun down, and the muzzle jumped and swept in all directions.

But it scared people so much that they dodged one after another, fearing that they would be hit by stray bullets!

At the same time, Guo Zhaodi also rushed out and picked up another gun.

She wanted to shoot at the Inca Greens, but could only make a clicking sound.

Chen Xin'an shouted to her: "There is a lever on the right side of the upper handle of the gun. Put it on, that's the safety!"

Guo Zhaodi really found the safety, and just as she turned it on, a bullet from an Inca Green hit the tree next to her!

Fortunately, the other party's shooting skills were abnormal due to nervousness, otherwise Guo Zhaodi would have been shot to death!

Frightened, Guo Zhaodi held the gun, pointed it forward, and pulled the trigger desperately!

All the bullets in the magazine were used up, and the Inca green suit who was hiding behind the tree had a large pool of blood on his chest, and fell to the ground with a plop!

Throwing away the gun in her hand, Guo Zhaodi ran behind the tree, trying to pick up the Inca green suit's gun.

But at this moment, bullets whizzed over, hitting the small stones on the ground in front of her like frogs, and she screamed and turned around and ran back!

Chen Xinan hid behind the tree and shouted: "Pick up the magazine, push the magazine latch on the gun, and pull the right bolt after installing the magazine!"

Due to environmental restrictions, Chen Xinan could not teach others how to use the gun step by step.

So he could only verbally explain the most basic method of changing bullets as much as possible, and the rest could only be understood by themselves.

All he could do was to attract as many enemies as possible.

But if he wants to deal with everyone by himself, he must be free of these concerns and burdens around him!

As the chief instructor of the entire army, how could Chen Xin'an not know how to use a gun!

In the three months at Black Mountain Tiger, on the surface, he taught everyone fighting skills, but in fact, everyone also taught him a lot.

Firearms training is just one of them.

There are also mine laying, camouflage, infiltration, etc.

He spent three months to learn what those special forces learned in three years.

And he was good at whatever he learned. I dare not say that he surpassed everyone, but he was definitely not inferior to those special forces.

For example, shooting skills, Chen Xin'an's 100-meter chest ring target has never been less than 98 rings.

This is the level of a first-class shooter in the entire special forces!

He doesn't like to use a gun, but it doesn't mean he can't use it, and it doesn't mean that his shooting skills are inaccurate!

There was a loud gunshot, and the Inca green suits fell one by one.

This is one of their patrol squads, a total of 16 people.

Because it is just a daily patrol, and they have joined forces with others to deal with smugglers, they are not equipped with too sophisticated weapons and equipment.

Even if it was bullets, there were only two magazines.

I didn't expect to encounter a stowaway like Chen Xin'an. Not only did I not get any advantage, but I also got half of them killed in one go!

An Inca green suit who looked like a squad leader only remembered to contact the camp at this time and took out the walkie-talkie.

But before he could speak, a bullet smashed his walkie-talkie, and the bullet went into his mouth and went out from the back of his head, and the squad leader fell on his back!

The gunshots became sparse, and Chen Xinan suddenly flashed out from behind the tree!

Before the two Inca green suits could react, he swung the rifle with no bullets in his hand and smashed the head of an Inca green suit to pieces!

The other green suit screamed in fear, raised the muzzle of the gun, and before he could pull the trigger, a cold light flashed in Chen Xinan's hand, and an Inca Ritu saber pierced his throat!

The green suit fell to the ground with his mouth wide open, blood constantly pouring out of his mouth. He covered his throat with both hands and twisted his body in pain.

Chen Xinan frowned and bent down, pulling out the Ritu saber stuck in his throat!

Looking at the painful and twisted appearance of the green suit, Chen Xinan shook his head.

He has used the sabers of so many special forces in China, and they all have their own different characteristics.

The Inca Ritu Sabre was the one he disliked the most.

It had many fancy functions, including a screwdriver and a file, and a knife could be disassembled into dozens of small parts.

But this is a saber, are you using it to open cans?

It was torture to not be able to kill a person, and let him fall to the ground in pain for a long time before dying.

Fortunately, it tortured the Inca Green Suit.

"Ah!" With a cry of surprise, Guo Zhaodi was hugged by an Inca Green Suit and fell to the ground.

Then the Inca Green Suit picked up the rifle with no bullets and smashed it hard at Guo Zhaodi's head!

It was this hateful Chinese boy who had just killed his best friend in the army!

Guo Zhaodi's gun was out of bullets. In front of the Inca Green Suit, she was just a little girl and was no match for him!

Puff!

A Ritu Sabre was inserted into the temple of the Inca Green Suit.

His body shook, and then he fell to the ground!

Chen Xinan ran over, pulled up Guo Zhaodi, and said to her: "Go meet them! Hide!"

"But I want to help you!" Guo Zhaodi looked at Chen Xinan with a worried look.

Chen Xinan smiled slightly, rubbed her head, and said with contempt:

"The gun can't be used, then it's my world!

Even if they have twice as many people, they are still a group of ants!

You don't have to help me, get ready with them, and you can go down the mountain soon!"

Pushing her, Chen Xinan hid behind the tree and disappeared.

The old leech lying on the ground raised his head, stretched his neck and swallowed his saliva.

Looking at the Inca green corpses lying around, he felt cold hands and feet.

What kind of existence is this guy he brought here!

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