Chapter 539: New Soldier: The Devil of Poverty

"There are snipers!"

"The kind with super accuracy!"

The blue army's artillery was being killed crazily, and the commander shouted hurriedly.

People kept dying from a distance, and the players were immediately in chaos.

No one wanted to die without even seeing the enemy, and everyone was looking for cover at the same time.

"Where are our snipers?"

"Fight back!"

The blue sniper opened the scope to search, and soon locked on several shooting points.

The trajectory was too obvious. The red side used assault rifles, and the continuous fire could be clearly seen everywhere.

"Where is the sniper point? I can't find the sniper point!"

Based on experience, the blue snipers could not find the mysterious sniper who had been sniping them.

The mysterious sniper must be a master who could kill so efficiently at 800 meters.

But if the frequency of killing is so fast, it means that there is no change of location after each shot, so there is no reason not to see the firing point.

But in the scope, all the firing points are assault rifles, and it seems that some people on the red side are venting and wasting bullets.

"Damn! Where is he hiding?" The three snipers on the blue side searched desperately, but could not find any traces of sniping.

"Did he use an assault rifle? Are you kidding? Impossible..."

Seeing their own people dying one by one, everyone could only hide behind the tanks. A sniper simply shot at a random firing point.

"Puff!"

He didn't jump out to kill, which means he didn't hit the target. This is normal, because this distance is also difficult for snipers.

However, he didn't expect that just one second after the shot, before his head retreated from the cover, a bullet floated over.

"Bang!" He was shot in the head on the spot.

"What!" Several snipers nearby quickly retreated their heads.

The sniper on the opposite side was too strong to find the sniper position through the firelight so quickly and quickly counter-shot the head! It's like he doesn't need to aim!

"Captain! There are professional players!" the two snipers shouted.

"Professional players? Professional players will be killed too! Fire!"

The troops followed the tanks and approached to more than 400 meters. For a moment, various shells bombarded the town from all directions, plowing the few buildings again.

"Boom boom boom!"

In this game, it is too difficult for heavy firepower to suppress soldiers to achieve anything.

The red team symbolically fired back a few shells, and immediately they all ran away, hiding from place to place.

"Mortar!" Someone shouted, and was immediately blown to pieces by the shells.

Mo Qiong also wanted to avoid the sharp edge, turned around and rolled, and rolled directly downstairs, then found a corner and huddled up.

"Hide! Wait for them to attack and fight street battles!" Luo Meng shouted, and hid down and got next to Mo Qiong.

"Brother, what is your main ID?"

Mo Qiong said: "This is my main ID."

After speaking, his eyes glanced at a single-soldier rocket launcher not far away.

He immediately rolled over to pick it up, glanced at the enemy, and fired a rocket with a whoosh.

After the attack, he didn't even look at it, and dragged the ammunition supply box back to the bunker.

"It's meaningless to fight back twice symbolically. We are surrounded by at least 60 land artillery pieces, 35 tanks, and countless mortars. While you fired a shot to calibrate, the other side has already fired a round of salvos, hundreds of shells bombarded us." Luo Meng said.

After he finished speaking, he sighed, and he was sure to die. It would depend on how many enemies he could change in a while.

However, Mo Qiong ignored him, and loaded the rockets very quickly. He stretched out less than half a meter and fired a round and then retracted it.

In this way, he fought back with a faster loading speed and a faster firing rhythm than ordinary people.

During this period, the aiming step seemed to be directly omitted, or he only aimed for a few tenths of a second.

"Manual loading! Brother, have you been a soldier?" Luo Meng didn't know the hit rate, but he could see that Mo Qiong was skilled.

Various technical action systems assisted, which could be operated consciously, equivalent to pressing a key. But other than that, manual operation is also possible. After all, this is a somatosensory game. As long as you feel faster than the system, the expert can load the bullet faster.

Mo Qiong still did not answer. He stretched out and then retracted to continue reloading.

In this way, he fired five rounds in the time it took others to fire one round!

When the second round of artillery was finished, the opponent had already lost ten tanks!

"Help me reload!" Mo Qiong said.

"What are you doing?" Luo Meng was surprised. He didn't think that Mo Qiong was frantically destroying the enemy tanks.

First of all, it is difficult to grasp the accuracy of firing artillery. It is not so easy for the opponent to hit it while moving.

Secondly, tanks are armored. Although there is a kill point, it is very small. Most of the time, only one shot can knock off the armor of the tank. It often takes three shots to destroy a tank.

"Fire back." Mo Qiong said.

"I surrender! Yes, you should have this kind of blood. I like players like you. Okay, I will accompany you to fire artillery." Luo Meng smiled and also carried a launcher, wanting to stick out and fire a shot.

Mo Qiong smiled and stopped him, saying, "Don't waste ammunition. Help me reload."

As he spoke, he continued his super-fast firing and aiming.

"You like to shoot double cannons? Okay! Here you go!" Luo Meng smiled and handed the loaded launcher to Mo Qiong.

"Keep going!" Mo Qiong said.

Mo Qiong fired a cannon, then immediately stopped Luo Meng's and fired another cannon.

There was almost no room for aiming between the two cannons.

With the help of Luo Meng, four rounds passed, and the attack outside suddenly came to a standstill, as if the enemy stopped suppressing the fire.

"Stopped?"

"It seems that they are coming to kill us, brothers, get ready to fight!"

Luo Meng shouted, and hurriedly looked down the slope.

This look was incredible, and I saw that the enemy outside seemed to have suffered a great blow, and there were scrapped tanks everywhere.

There were also many enemies hiding behind the tanks and advancing, who were severely injured or even killed by the explosion.

The artillery array farther away also suffered a great blow, countless soldiers died tragically, and the gun pits were full of corpses.

"Are there reinforcements?"

Luo Meng murmured, and Mo Qiong fired another rocket.

"Boom!" A tank that was moving frantically exploded and turned into scrap metal.

"..." Luo Meng looked at the enemy who seemed to have experienced a fierce battle, and suddenly realized that it was all killed by Mo Qiong.

After all, no one in their town fought back, and they were all waiting for the other side to get close and fight desperately. The mess outside could only be done by Mo Qiong.

It can't be that the Blue Army killed each other, right?

"Eh? Ah? You..."

Roman quickly opened the battle record of this game. Only the top 100 people in the meritorious service of large-scale battles can be seen by everyone.

He didn't even need to look through it, because the first place showed a 'new recruit', whose ID was the poor devil.

"Killed 422 people! Destroyed a fighter, ended the thirty-kill streak pilot, destroyed 35 tanks! 58 land artillery! 14 low-level commanders! 3 mid-level commanders..."

Roman carefully checked the battle record of the poor devil, and compared it with the scene in front of him. Even a fool would know that it was Mo Qiong.

"Brother, add a friend."

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P.S.: Huang Gu apologizes to the immortal krypton gold evolution, Xinyue apologizes to the immortal. I didn't notice it because of the timeout. Sorry. I was pressed by the ghost three times in a row, and there was a continuous plot. In the dream, there was a translucent man who wanted to take over my body, saying that he would constantly wear me down and complete the possession sooner or later. There was also one time before the Chinese New Year. In total, I was pressed by the ghost four times in two months... It was super uncomfortable.