Alien Relic Hunter.

Chapter 474 Offensive and Defensive Switching (4000 words chapter)
You must not be dragged down by them like this!
Allen took out two bullets with very strange shapes-the bullets of these two bullets have flat bullet heads, and the surface of the bullet body is covered with etching lines, and there is a smallest chip near the tail of the bullet jack.

This is a kind of "sniper shotgun". The detonation time of the charge can be set through the numerical control chip, so that the bullet will explode after flying to the designated position, and the enemy hiding behind the bunker can be killed by prefabricating fragments.

Allen connected the bullet to the ballistic calculator with a data cable, set the fuze parameters according to the distance, and then pushed it into the barrel.

The prefabricated fragmentation power of "sniper shotgun" is actually not strong, even weaker than small offensive grenades, but its advantages are long distance and high accuracy, which can easily kill lightly protected targets within 1000 meters.

Aaron didn't need to kill them directly, as long as they could destroy their protective clothing, these people would not be able to walk out of the molten mine alive.

Taking a quick glance at the images captured by the combat recorder, Allen chose a bunker with the most people, aimed his gun at a place about half a meter directly above the boulder, and pulled the trigger.

"Bah!"

This special bullet passed through the space of more than 100 meters in an instant, and exploded in mid-air the moment it passed the boulder!
Splashes of prefabricated fragments and jets of scorching metal instantly covered those hiding behind the boulders.

Except for the leader who was wearing a carbon fiber light armor, the protective suits of the others were all pierced, and the metal fragments even got into their flesh, causing them to roll all over the ground in pain.

These can only be regarded as minor injuries, and the oxygen leaking out from the breach in the protective clothing is fatal.

Looking at the group of wailing and screaming "subordinates" around him, the leader felt terrified and frightened.He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and touched the scratches on the helmet visor with lingering fear - almost, those metal cracks broke through the protective visor with three layers of metal coating.

Among the congregation who can still move, including himself, there are only nine people left, and they still don't know who ambushed their own team, where they are, and how many guns they have...

But the leader's breathing gradually calmed down.

He knows very well what kind of punishment he will receive if he fails to complete the task assigned by the prophet on time...

The leader couldn't help clenching his fists.

Compared with the chilling punishment just thinking about it, death is simply a relief.

Anyway, it's a death anyway, it's better to fight, if you can kill the ambusher, maybe you can get a special reward.

He once had a friend who received a priestess as a reward for similar achievements—those priestesses were all beauties from the upper class of the ark. Pinch out the water.

It is simply not comparable to those women among the exiles who have lived in the wilderness all year round and whose skin is as rough as sandpaper.

He doesn't know if the skin of the priestess can pinch water, because those priestesses are all wrapped in thick black robes when they go out, except for a smooth and shiny calf that is occasionally exposed when they are walking, they will not be in front of others at all. Expose your body—they are all the private property of the Prophet, and only those who have made meritorious service to the sect have the opportunity to touch them with the Prophet's permission.

Thinking of this, the leader's Adam's apple couldn't help sliding up and down, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Somehow, the panic and tension in his heart dissipated a lot at this time.

"First of all, we need to find out the location of the ambusher..." The leader thought for a while, and pulled a dying congregation by his feet—this guy was more unlucky, a metal fragment was just cut from the collar Going in, the aorta in the neck was cut open, and the gushing blood poured directly into the protective clothing. He had no more air to breathe in, and his pupils began to gradually dilate.

The leader directly took off his helmet, then dipped a handful of plasma with his hand, and spread it evenly on the inside of the helmet visor.

He raised the helmet to his eyes, saw that the smooth surface of the mask had a mirror-like texture, and nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he kicked the bodies of the congregation who had just died out of the bunker.

Seeing someone come out from behind the bunker, Allen immediately set the target within the crosshairs.

But he soon discovered that it was a dead man, and even the helmet had rolled to the side—the other party pushed the corpse out, apparently to trick him into shooting.

"There are still three bunkers with enemies hidden behind them, but there is only one round of 'sniper shotgun' left. Even if this round is fired, it will be difficult to break the deadlock..." Alan thought in his heart, "If it doesn't work, we will Take it? While the other party is hiding behind the bunker and dare not show his face, leave quietly by yourself?"

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, the leader pointed to the congregation closest to his hiding place, and ordered: "You, rush out and retrieve the machine gun!"

"But, but...there is a sniper on the other side!" The congregation shook his head reluctantly with a mournful face.

"Go as soon as I tell you to go. I'll let other people cover your fire. As long as you run fast enough, he may not be able to hit you... If you can retrieve the machine gun, you will definitely be rewarded when you go back."

"I... I don't want to go, please, Boss... I don't want to die..." The congregation was breathing heavily, begging constantly, and almost knelt down to kowtow to him.

"Are you planning to disobey the will of the 'Great God' and the Prophet?" The leader's tone suddenly became cold, "The Prophet gave us the power to command you, my command, that is the extension of the Prophet's will... you If you dare to refuse, it is an act of apostasy, don’t you want to experience the taste of the Gu pool for yourself?”

After hearing the word "Gu Chi" from the leader, the body of the congregation immediately trembled violently. He crawled to the edge of the bunker with a face of despair, and raised his head to look at the leader.

"Okay...okay, boss...I'll rush out on the count of three...fire support...please support me." His voice was trembling along with his body, which made people feel a little suspicious, he was rushing The moment he went out, would his ankle suddenly go limp, and he would fall directly to the ground?

"Don't worry, as soon as you rush out, we will shoot at the same time." The leader's tone slowed down a little, "Come on, run faster, you won't die if you run fast!"

"I know I know……"

The congregation nodded mechanically, then took off the gun hanging on his body, and took several deep breaths——

"one two Three--"

On the count of three, he jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the dropped machine gun 20 meters away.

However, the gunfire of fire support did not sound - no one dared to stick their bodies or weapons out of the bunker, and no one fired at all.

But the congregation didn't realize the problem, he felt as if someone had punched the side of his head heavily, and he clearly heard the "click" sound when the cervical spine was broken, and the vision of his eyes went blank at first. , followed by a brief blur, followed by endless darkness.

The bullet from the sniper rifle was shot from the right ear, and the instantaneous cavity effect shredded almost two-thirds of the brain, and along with it, completely tore the left half of the face, blood mixed with flesh and blood slapped on the inside of the helmet .

The huge kinetic energy attached to the bullet knocked his body heavily to the ground, and an eyeball popped out from the hole in the mask, rolling on the scorching ground...but it didn't roll very far, and It burst due to high temperature.

"I saw him! I saw the ambusher! I saw the flame when he fired!" The leader stared at the reflective helmet visor, "He is on the opposite side of the chasm, the two parallel Behind the boulder!"

He took a deep breath, and shouted excitedly to the others: "And—he seems to be the only one!"

"One person?" The other congregation members looked at each other, but there was only one person... Could it be that they were not ambushed by a whole sniper team?

A team of more than 30 people was actually overwhelmed by a sniper so that they didn't even dare to show their heads...

Among the rest of the congregation, those guys who were more aggressive by nature couldn't help but clenched their guns tightly—needless to say by the leader, they also knew in their hearts that if they could kill the sniper, they would What kind of reward do you get...

It's not just their boss who is thinking about the graceful figure covered by the black robe of the priestess, these people have also coveted it for a long time...

Many congregants have talked about these coquettish women in private, and many people think that as long as they come together once, it is worth dying the next day—and now, there is such an opportunity for them in front of the eyes.

The strength of this sniper is so powerful, nine times out of ten he is an important figure among the enemies, even if he is not, then he has killed more than a dozen congregants, if someone can avenge these ten congregants, it is inevitable Can be appreciated by the Prophet adults.

With a distance of less than 200 meters, as long as you are lucky enough, stray bullets might kill the opponent. Thinking of this, these people's breathing began to become heavy.

"He has only one person! Even if he can shoot without missing a shot, he can only aim at one target at a time, and he can only kill one person with one shot!" The leader continued to shout to his subordinates, "We will charge together later! Go out and spread out the formation as much as possible, as long as we can carry the first few shots, with our advantage of having more people and more guns, we can suppress him in turn, and when the time comes, the initiative will be in our hands!"

"He has killed sixteen of us. This is a 'valuable' head. Think about it, if you can bring this guy's head back, how much reward you can get!"

Inside the Heretic sect, there is a very special reward and punishment mechanism called "Yayan Reward". Status has nothing to do with status, but with the number of heretic sects killed by the target. The more followers of heretic sects a person kills, the higher his head value will be. "the taste of.

The friend of the leader, by chance, killed a machine gunner of the field force and brought the body of the machine gunner back to the camp—the machine gunner had killed More than [-] followers of heretical sects, including a prophet's messenger.

After confirming the identity and "record" of the machine gunner, the Prophet Dang even awarded a priestess to that person, and also assigned him the management rights of three large-scale settlements.

This kind of thing, anyone who hears it will inevitably be jealous... As long as you are lucky, even a humble low-level congregation can have a chance to soar into the sky.

"Don't snatch anyone from me, this guy is mine!" A congregation suddenly growled, "His head is mine!"

"Hmph, it's up to each other then!" Another congregation snorted coldly, "If you want to get ahead of us, you can rush out now, I promise I won't fight with you."

The scramble is the scramble, but these people have never dared to rush out of the bunker alone - they have not been completely dazzled by the attractive rewards, and everyone knows that if they rush out alone at this time, they will [-]% be caught by the sniper. kill.

If you want to rush, just rush with everyone.

They subconsciously focused their attention on the leader.

"I counted to three, and everyone rushed together—" The leader raised three fingers, "One, two, three——Rush!!"

The moment the leader shouted three, those congregants rushed out of the bunker screaming strangely.

"Bah!"

The sound of the sniper rifle sounded again, and one of the congregation fell in response, but the others did not stop. As they charged forward, they picked up the crude weapons in their hands and shot wildly at Alan's position. .

No one noticed that the leader didn't rush, he didn't even show his head to observe the situation outside.

"Bah!"

It was another shot, and the congregation who said "don't steal from me" just now fell to the ground, and a big hole through his helmet appeared on his helmet.

But after the shot, Allen had to retreat behind the bunker.

Although the weapons in the hands of these cultists are extremely crude, the bullets they use are real [-]mm caliber full-power bullets. It may be okay to hit a few rounds on places with thicker armor like shoulders, chest or arms. But if the mask was hit head-on, he would surely die.

The bullets fired by this group of people fell on the two boulders like raindrops. Although their marksmanship was inaccurate, a dozen guns fired at the same time, and there would always be a few "lucky" bullets.

As the leader said, they have more people and more guns... At the beginning, Allen could take advantage of the poor information and terrain advantages to catch them by surprise, but once his position was exposed, his initiative would no longer be re-exist.

(End of this chapter)