The firepower is very fierce, and the gunshots are constantly ringing. In the shadow of swords and swords, these gunshots have become the best background sound, making the already dangerous environment even more difficult.
In the dark night, no matter how good a sniper is, he can't accurately distinguish the shadows of the enemy and us. What's more, the dead are very keen. As soon as he heard the gunshot and remembered it, Xue Changfeng in the guild channel immediately posted a message to hide in the bunker. Order.
Then they saw the dead who had just been exposed outside, and almost immediately gave up the fight in their hands, and started looking for cover in a very unified manner.
The uniform movement of the dead is not only that they have received simple training, but more importantly, their awe of Mo Ran, their trust in Xue Changfeng, their fear of those scenes of being tortured by humans, all kinds of emotions gave birth to them Absolute obedience to the high-level dead.
And this kind of obedience is derived from the right time, place, people and various situations, and it cannot be copied, so this kind of absolute obedience does not exist in the Huangquan Guild, although Huang Biluo had already issued an order when the gunshots sounded. It is an order for everyone to hide, but there are still very few people who can absolutely obey this order.
Amidst the rattling gunshots, Mo Ran lowered her body, and quickly found a ruin in the smoke and dust as a cover. When she just hid, she saw a series of gunshots passing by her a few seconds ago. The place lit up a string of smoke and dust.
An idea was formed in Mo Ran's mind, but she didn't quite confirm it. She quietly lay behind the bunker. After about ten seconds, the gunshots disappeared miraculously.
Obviously, there are still many dead and humans fighting in the garrison, but the gunshots belonging to the "ace" firepower of the Underworld Guild disappeared. They did not snipe at the dead who were still fighting, but followed the silence of the flag.
These gunshots are waiting for something.
In connection with Huang Biluo's words and deeds after he just captured him, the biggest possibility is that these "aces" with firepower to snipe are waiting for me.
Although Mo Ran thought so in her heart, she couldn't confirm it. She needed a proof.
After thinking for a while, she first grabbed a stone from her side and threw it towards the air in front of the ruins without even thinking about it. The gunfire did not ring out, she squinted her eyes, and this time directly lowered from behind the bunker. body facing forward
She soon discovered that if she bent over and lowered her body to move forward, the gunshots would not be heard, but as long as she straightened her waist and walked upright, those gunshots would immediately ring out, and, Their goal is very clear is Mo Ran.
It's not difficult to understand that the target is me. With Bai Wei around, my identity in Huang Biluo's place is not a secret, and as long as there is a leader with a bit of brain, he will regard a person like himself as the number one target, but , the question is, why do they find out as long as they straighten their bodies?
Once again carefully recalling and sorting out the details of the contact with Huang Biluo just now, Mo Ran suddenly remembered an inconspicuous detail. After he had to let go of Huang Biluo in order to avoid the gunshots, he seemed to turn around and face towards Huang Biluo. He pushed his body, no, it felt like he pushed himself at the time, but recalling it now, it seemed like he had smeared something on his body.
Thinking of this, Mo Ran immediately lowered her head and looked at her clothes. From her perspective, she couldn't see any difference, but as long as she gently wiped her fingers, she could see a kind of scar left on her fingers. Very special powder.
This kind of powder can't be seen clearly at a close distance, but once it is a little farther away, it will refract a golden light, especially in the dark night, this golden light can be described as dazzling.
Looking at the glitter on her fingers, Mo Ran twitched her lips unrecognizably, what is her name? Tang Yan was plotted against by Dayan all his life?
Gently patted the clothes to let some of the glitter off the clothes. Although it could not completely disappear, it could be lightened as much as possible. After all, Mo Ran was not interested in being a target at all.
Although the sound of the gunshots was terrifying and the bullets had no eyes, it was not too difficult for Mo Ran to solve the problem. She quickly wandered among the houses and ruins in the station, and quickly identified these "trump cards" "s position.
There is a firepower point in the southeast and northwest of the resident, which are respectively located on the roofs of several tall buildings in the resident. Mo Ran circled around the resident with himself as the target, and has successfully identified the four firepower points. Location.
Of course, for Mo Ran, mastering the firepower points is just incidental. Most importantly, she has also clearly detected the strength of the snipers on the four firepower points.
The snipers in only one of the four firepower points are proficient
To put it bluntly, the snipers on the three firepower points in the southeast and north are not so much snipers as they are playing side drums. Their bullets release nothing but increase the psychological burden of the dead in the garrison. effect.
Of course, it is not difficult to see from the number of guns they fired. Their bullets are very limited. Huang Biluo put all the sniper missions on the firepower point in the west, and more bullets were handed over to this sniper. .
As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle.
In combat, the extreme familiarity with the opponent sometimes does not require any tactics at all. After the opponent's arrangement is clear to you, you can attack it in a targeted manner.
Just like now, Mo Ran had already gone straight to the firepower point in the west.
The sniper on the western firepower point is not only a seasoned shooter, but more importantly, this person has very rich actual combat experience. It can be seen that he should be engaged in related work before the end of the world. Who can compare with this kind of person? The quality of the heart is more stable, who is less afraid of death, and who is faster.
Just as Mo Ran was running towards the firepower point in the west, the other party also noticed Mo Ran's thoughts. Passed through Mo Ran's arm and calf.
The biggest difference between firearms and cold weapons is that the penetrating injuries caused by firearms are extremely difficult to recover, and the pain caused is geometric.
Mo Ran turned around on the ground, hid behind a bunker, took out the golden sore medicine and bandages from the package, and wrapped them up very skillfully. If there were other people around at this time, they would be surprised by Mo Ran's understanding of the bandages. Proficiency and speed, this is definitely not something that an ordinary person can achieve, only those who have experienced countless wars can have this level of proficiency.
The severe pain on the wound did not cause too much inconvenience to Mo Ran's movements. For her, this kind of injury was too common. Apart from wasting a little time for her to bandage, it did not affect the final result in any way. change.
Under the gunfire, when such Mo Ran appeared in front of the sniper, the opponent seemed completely unexpected.
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His accuracy is very good. If it wasn't for Mo Ran's fast enough speed and accurate prediction of him, he might be easily beaten into a sieve by the opponent.
Firearms were also available in the later period of the last life. Although they didn't play a major role, Mo Ran had fought quite a lot with them and had a lot of experience.
Relying on such experience, Mo Ran seemed to be able to handle snipers with ease.
Her position is also very erratic, from the "Z" shape to the "S" shape, constantly switching, and even flashing and moving from time to time, which is a high-end operation, which makes the opponent's snipers unable to resist, not only all The bullet in his hand emptied, and when the distance between the two of them was only five or six meters, he had completely lost Mo Ran's figure.
An unprecedented panic surged in the sniper's heart. He had never known him so clearly before and realized that his opponent was not a human being. This is definitely not something an ordinary human can do.
He retreated while defending constantly, wanting to hide his back in a small room upstairs, buying time for himself to fight the opponent again, and by the way, constantly reporting his current situation on the guild channel .
"Mo Ran has appeared!"
"Mo Ran is near me!"
"This dead man is too powerful!"
"I can't accurately capture her position at all, and her position completely avoids all my attacks!"
"No! She disappeared!"
"She appeared from another angle! I have no idea how she moved!"
"She disappeared again!"
"She hasn't shown up yet!"
"I need support! I need support. I can't deal with this dead person alone! The strength between me and her is completely unmatched!"
"..."
Huang Biluo listened to the news reported by the sniper, while constantly dispatching other powerful people in the guild to support, while constantly asking: "How is it now!"
"Speak up! What's going on now! Has Mo Ran appeared?"
The sniper didn't speak because he was speechless.
Just now, after he sent the last message, a piece of bullet hit his back suddenly.
No, it's not that he has grown taller, but that someone pinched his neck and lifted him up.
The sniper is not too tall, but he is also the height of a normal man, about 1.75 meters, but now he is lifted up by a thin woman directly by the neck. From his point of view, he only I can try my best to lower my head and look at the person who is holding me up.
This is a face so beautiful that it cannot be described in words. She has sickly white skin, white hair, white eyelashes, and white eyebrows. Only the pair of pupils are so red that they are evil, and there is a **** line on her left cheek that can even be seen. It can be regarded as a hideous bullet mark, which was left by him just now, and at this moment, the wound is slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In fact, not only her face, but also her arms and calves were bandaged. The large pieces of bright red blood oozing from the bandage indicated that the wound was very serious, but her face was calm. Bo, as if the pain wasn't there at all, even lifting him was effortless.
"You... are... Mo Ran?" The sniper looked at the woman who lifted himself up, and he couldn't tell what he was feeling now.
Mo Ran stared at the sniper who was lifted up by herself as if she was looking at a speck of dust, and then she exerted a little force on her fingers, and the fragile human neck bone made a very crisp sound under her fingers.
The sniper's face even retained the surprised expression just now, but his pupils dilated in an instant, and Mo Ran threw the person in his hand to the ground expressionlessly.
"Tsk!" She exhaled and covered her abdomen. Just as soon as she met the sniper, the sniper accurately hit her in the abdomen. The huge impact of the bullet made her take two steps back. A bullet remained in her abdominal cavity, causing a terrible pain.
She sat down, quickly pulled out the dagger, took a sip of high-strength white wine and sprayed it, and cut directly towards her abdomen, separating a hole enough to stuff three daggers into it.
The pain made Mo Ran's forehead ooze thin beads of sweat, and at the same time, the pain made her extra awake...
"Old Gun! How's the situation over there! Has Mo Ran appeared? The support has already passed! Just hold on, they'll be here soon!"
"Old Gun! Old Gun! Speak up!"
"Old gun!" Huang Biluo kept calling the sniper in the guild chat, but the calm over there gave him a bad feeling. He took a deep breath and hesitated for two seconds. Sent a private message directly to the other party.
However, soon, the dark golden automatic reply representing the identity of the system popped up.
"Sorry, the player you called has died."
Huang Biluo's pupils locked tightly.
Lao Qiang is one of the best masters in the Netherworld Guild. Not only is he powerful, but more importantly, he was once a very good soldier. No matter in terms of psychological quality or other skills, he is rare. Such a character He had always been the minister of the humerus in the Netherworld Guild, and he was also a pillar hero, but such a person died?
And judging from the time when he sent back the last voice, he should have died within two minutes.
To make such a powerful master die within two minutes, how strong is this dead man named Mo Ran? Huang Biluo didn't even dare to think about this question, he just felt that his whole body from the scalp to the soles of his feet seemed to be electrified, it was so numb that he couldn't resist it.
Immediately, he thought of another problem. There are still several people going to support Lao Qiang. Now that Lao Qiang is dead, these people cannot go up. He already faintly felt that this dead man named Mo Ran was extremely difficult to deal with, and it was very likely that the few people who went there would also be filled in.
So, he immediately yelled in the guild channel: "Those who went to support Lao Gun just now, come back! Come back!"
No one responded to him.
Huang Biluo could only feel that a basin of ice water had been poured all over his body. He didn't dare to think too much, and went directly to the house where Lao Qiang was hiding, wanting to see the situation.
Mo Ran pulled out a bullet from the wound on her abdomen. She threw it on the ground with no expression on her face, quickly poured the golden sore medicine on the wound, and then directly wrapped the wound with a bandage.
This series of actions is so fast that it doesn't seem like
"The old gun is there!" Suddenly someone saw the sniper lying face down not far from Mo Ran's feet. He was motionless, but there seemed to be no wound on his body, and they could not determine whether he was dead or alive.
"Mo Ran is injured, take her quickly!" Someone shouted, several people overwhelmed the shock of the scene just now, and surrounded Mo Ran without hesitation.
Mo Ran just looked up and looked at a few people, she smiled, stood up, pulled out the double blades from behind, and with a sudden jerk, the whole person disappeared into the air.
Huang Biluo yelled to retreat in the guild channel while running, and began to warn everyone by the way that if they met Mo Ran, they would avoid them and not fight this woman head-on.
The original human members of King's Landing had seen Mo Ran, but the people from the original Huangquan Guild had no way of knowing what Mo Ran looked like. They asked, "What does Mo Ran look like?"
"Long white hair, not tall, very thin, and very beautiful." Someone replied.
But more questions: "Don't all the dead look like this..."
Huang Biluo had no choice but to describe: "She is very special, as long as you see her, even if you don't know her, you will know that she is Mo Ran..."
Before he finished speaking, Huang Biluo closed his mouth. He had just walked downstairs where Lao Qiang was hiding, but when he subconsciously looked up, he saw a lonely figure standing upstairs, looking down at the old gun. with him.
The blue moonlight hangs behind her, it seems that the water from the other shore has sprinkled on her body, and it makes her white skin dyed with an indescribable coldness, her face is against the light, unable to See clearly what her expression is, but you can feel the powerful murderous intent on her body that cannot be suppressed.
She held two long blades in her hand, and on the white blade, blood could even be seen continuously falling.
Huang Biluo only felt that his gaze collided with the other party's eyes hidden in the darkness inadvertently, and then he became stiff as if his whole body was pressed to rest.
run! run!
He kept telling himself this in his heart, but at this moment, Huang Biluo's legs didn't seem to be his own at all, they couldn't move, even his breathing couldn't move.
run! run!
Huang Biluo looked up at the lonely figure under the moonlight, and watched her turn around slowly, her beautiful side face was exposed under the moonlight, and then he saw the tenderness on her lips. Show a smug smile.
At this moment, Huang Biluo only felt all the goosebumps all over his body uncontrollably popping out.
Suddenly he staggered under his feet, and he came back to his senses. He was able to move. Huang Biluo didn't even think about it. He turned around and ran, without any purpose or tactics. Now he is completely Like a frightened mouse, panicking, its only instinct is to escape, escape from this place where Mo Ran exists.
Mo Ran looked at Huang Biluo who turned around and ran away, with a mocking smile on his lips.
Is there any prey in this world that can escape from her hands? No, never.
The next moment, she jumped into the air directly, like an owl in the night, taking advantage of the cold wind, let the murderous intent turn into wind and fill her body, chasing after the fleeing prey.
Huang Biluo felt as if a fire was burning in his chest, drying up all his internal organs. He desperately opened his mouth wide, gasping for breath, but what came out of his breath was lava.
"Caught you again." Just when Huang Biluo stopped to take a break, he heard a ghostly voice coming from behind him. Continue running towards the front.
However, in Mo Ran's eyes, this kind of reaction was completely useless. She just rushed up a few steps, grabbed his back collar as soon as she stretched out her hand, and lifted him up unceremoniously. There was a faint smile on her lips, she didn't care what Huang Biluo was saying, she carried him and rushed straight to the three small buildings where the snipers were hiding.
This time, Mo Ran didn't cover up the bright pink on her body, and directly exposed her clothes to the night. The shiny and moving color immediately attracted the crazy shooting of snipers.
Originally, the accuracy of these snipers was not very good, and Mo Ran could dodge as long as he dodged a little, but now that Mo Ran has a movable bunker, he doesn't want to do that at all...
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