Chapter 144 The Mainstay

The blood crows' defense is not strong, and every bullet that hits can achieve sufficient killing effect. This is a competition between pure firepower defense and quantity.

Will they be covered by the blood crows first, or will they be exhausted to the point where they can't support the pursuit distance... If there is no mistake, it should be the latter.

The tactical planning beforehand takes these foreseeable dangers into account. If no one drops the chain, it is not easy to have problems.

Dense black clouds covered half of the sky. Three off-road vehicles were running fast in the shadow. The terrain in the wild was complicated. Even if the co-pilot arranged the command route, the driving speed could not be increased.

All four people in the car started firing. The two masters who specialized in close combat were not completely unable to use guns. The military camp would not let their soldiers be too biased. When the strength was improved to a certain level, there was actually not much difference between long-range and close combat arms.

The flames of the guns were not dazzling in the daytime, and they continued to roar.

"Bullets! Bullets!" The irritable voice sounded in the car. The impatient close combat warriors reached out to touch the magazines, but found that they were all empty.

Each soldier can only carry up to five magazines with him, and after using them up, he has to manually reload them one by one.

But now the battle is hot, and the soldier feels that he can't do without himself, and his eyes subconsciously patrol the carriage to see if there are any magazines full of bullets.

The abnormal shooting rhythm sound coming from his ears immediately attracted his attention-

"Da Da Da! Da Da Da!"

The stable three-shot rhythm is completely different from others. Glancing at the magazine inserted on the opponent's waist, the irritable soldier's heart was full of anger.

TM! I just disliked this kid! He was so slow to shoot a gun like a TM woman! What kind of firepower hand has passed the high-level shooting test?

I have finished six magazines, and he has only finished less than three. Even if my hit rate is not half of his, his contribution is definitely not as much as mine!

Waste!

"Give me the magazine!"

Bai Er glanced at him, frowned slightly, and still pulled out a magazine from his waist and slapped it in his hand.

"Take another one!"

"..." Bai'e didn't have time to care, and quickly drew another one for him, turning around to continue shooting and harvesting.

A brand new monster, a great opportunity to earn experience can't be wasted.

[Successfully hit several long-distance fast-moving targets, light firearms proficiency experience +53. ] (already superimposed) (very small probability of awakening special attributes.)

[Hit the target's vitals, causing 51 points of fatal damage to the target! ]

[Hit the target's vitals, causing 21 points of piercing damage to the target! ]

[You have completely killed the target and gained 305 points of combat experience. ] (already superimposed)

Sure enough, fighting is the fastest way to improve yourself. The experience of the new monster is fierce, 5 points per monster, the single experience is not much, but the advantage is the large quantity, and there is no phenomenon of experience decay after killing more than 60 monsters... Maybe the decay requirements of each monster are different?

Bai'e has no time to think about it.

In the continuous shooting, his understanding of the autonomous awakening of special attributes under heavy firepower output is also deepening, and the brief experience under the high-level shooting test before has come to his mind again.

Minimizing the invalid shooting ratio is also the core element to maintain longer output.

Cold guns also need gentle care.

Taking advantage of some unstressed gaps, Bai'e would even use his chest to press against the machine gun and free his hands to quickly reload the empty magazine.

In fact, he had already emptied four magazines, so one of the three magazines inserted on his waist was actually loaded after the battle.

He needs to grab knives and experience as much as possible, and at the same time, he must maintain his own state to ensure that he is the bottom line of the team when possible accidents occur.

Moreover, the number of supplies carried on the three vehicles is limited. Blind and random consumption can easily lead to a shortage of supplies later. He is not qualified to ask others now, but can only control himself.

When you are not believed by others, you have to silently bear more.

Facts always make it easier for people to shut up. There is still a long way to go, and Bai'e does not want his teammates to always have a grudge against him.

So do more... do more...

Following the irritable warrior, the yellow warrior who had emptied all the magazines began to reload honestly. Occasionally, when he glanced at his teammates to check everyone's status, his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the smooth operation in a certain direction.

"Good... fast..."

Such a fast hand speed, such a steady rhythm...

Reloading and shooting at the same time, without delay.

The warrior who was slandered by everyone for taking the back door... looks so powerful.

"Click!"

Pressing the last row of bullets, inserting the loaded magazine back into the belt slot, Bai'e continued to shoot steadily.

"Da Da Da! Da Da Da!"

The rhythm of the three-shot burst was stable and efficient.

Every time it sounded, one or even two blood crows would fall.

"Good work in front."

The team commander who always paid attention to the overall coordination of the whole scene praised softly in the headset. This was a long tug-of-war, and occasionally some encouragement was needed to boost everyone's spirit.

"Of course!" The hot-tempered soldier patted his slightly hot gun body without hesitation, and the voice rang out in the squad channel.

"It's 95B27 who did a good job." The weathered white soldier who controlled the heavy machine gun on the roof suddenly spoke up to justify it.

He could observe the overall situation better on the roof. The sparse blood crows that he and Lao Yi missed launched attacks from both sides in similar numbers, but the right side where 95B27 was located was obviously more stable, and there were almost no blood crows that could advance to the dangerous range of the vehicle.

It is self-evident who deserves the credit.

"Bullshit! I shot them all!" The irritable warrior was quite dissatisfied. How could that guy's shooting speed be comparable to his own?

"Just stop bothering him for bullets." AB, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke up.

Being in the same compartment, he had no time to care about what was happening, but he would not be unaware of it.

If it weren't for the need for an extra magazine of bullets, the right side would have been almost completely covered by 95B27 alone.

Moreover, his shooting and reloading rhythms did not interfere with each other, and almost did not affect the defensive rhythm at all. His overall strength felt even better than his own.

Such a stable shooter, with such strength, why would he need to go through the back door to join this military operation?

"... Me!"

"Stop talking!" The white soldier operating the heavy machine gun interrupted the irritable soldier who was still trying to argue, "Morton, 95B27 is an expert in shooting. Don't interrupt his shooting. That's the only contribution you can make to this team."

"..."

For a moment, he seemed to be the isolated one in this team. His anxious thoughts of wanting to show his meritorious service were suddenly poured down with a basin of cold water. The soldier realized that he might be too impatient and stopped talking. He just continued to shoot and observed silently...