Soldiers Assault: Veteran Special Recruits

Chapter 195 Yuan Lang's Worriest Thing!

If the armed reader deliberately rushes out with the shovel, shoot as soon as he comes out in a specific posture.

Because the height suddenly dropped by more than one meter, Jackie Chan's gun line needs to be pressed down by more than one meter, and the process of pressing the gun will take a certain amount of time.

Such a sudden attack by armed readers may really pose a certain threat to Jackie Chan.

pity.

The first few armed soldiers died so badly, and the rest of the soldiers were stunned by the exaggerated firepower, and their brains were full of mud, how could they think of so much.

And even if he could think of this trick, no one dared to compete with Jackie Chan for his reaction speed.

I've been scared by Jackie Chan!

Although Jackie Chan was amused by the sledgehammer, his movements did not slack in the slightest, and he was still so vigorous and cruel.

Pressing down on the muzzle of the heavy machine gun, the ballistic immediately decreased, locking on to the two armed readers.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The 12.7mm heavy bullet hit it with a piercing and blasting, and the two armed readers who slid out didn't see Jackie Chan clearly, so they slid and shattered on the ground.

Into a mass of organs and chunks of flesh sliding forward.

It's like a toy man made of building blocks, falling to the ground and falling apart.

More than a dozen rounds of heavy machine gun bullets hit the ground, and the phosphorous powder after the explosion scattered and burned in all directions, emitting balls of blue flames that burned slowly.

With the meat all over the ground and the steaming blood, it perfectly interprets what is called Shura Hell.

In the end, the remaining dozen or so armed readers were completely terrified after experiencing this encounter, and no one dared to rush to Jackie Chan's side.

Even if this is the way home!

They could only disperse in a hurry again, and each of them found a place to hide quickly.

As the armed reader disappeared from the path and fled back to the woods on the side of the road, Jackie Chan finally stopped his behavior of the meat grinder.

He dodged and hid in the nearby woods, and quickly replenished the ammunition box with bullets.

If the armed readers turned back their carbine at this time, Jackie Chan, who was reloading and lost his main weapon, would really have no way to stop them.

But since Jackie Chan dared to change at this time, he must have enough confidence.

I am sure that armed readers will never dare to rush out again.

Armed readers didn't have clairvoyant eyes, they didn't know that Jackie Chan was reloading, they only had one image in their minds, and that was the shredded meat and severed limbs spread all over the floor.

Now let alone breaking out to Jackie Chan, even thinking about it makes my back shudder.

The commandos were so disgusted by the bloody meat grinder made by Jackie Chan that they didn't fire a few shots.

The armed readers found a place to hide again, and disappeared from their sight. They stopped firing and took deep breaths to calm down their intense emotions.

The actual combat they imagined is not like this, even the slaughterhouse is not so bloody.

Special forces are human too.

Like normal people, there are various emotions of seven emotions and six desires.

For the scene of dismembered corpses seen in just a few seconds, and the pungent bloody smell that has been wafting over, the team members may spend a lifetime to calm down.

but.

This is also a good thing.

After experiencing the Shura Hell created by Jackie Chan himself, he experienced "killing" in all aspects from sight to smell, and the effect is definitely better than any desensitization training.

No matter what they see on the battlefield in the future, the team members will definitely be able to take it calmly.

Even Xu Sanduo, who was originally extremely repulsed by fear of killing people, has not fired a single shot since the battle broke out for more than two hours.

At this moment, the inner thoughts have also undergone a drastic change.

I felt that being beaten into pieces of meat all over the ground by Jackie Chan was really too cruel. I watched him vomit several times, and only the image of the human head rolling on the ground was left in my mind.

Rather than watching Jackie Chan's corpse being dismembered in front of his eyes, he might as well shoot and kill the armed drug dealer himself.

It is more acceptable in my heart.

……

The commandos frantically cleared their minds one by one, clearing away the bloody scenes they saw tonight, Jackie Chan focused on loading bullets, and armed readers were frightened into frightened birds.

The woods returned to tranquility, and the two sides returned to a state of confrontation.

Only certain nocturnal animals and insects began to come out to look for food and activities, and the various sounds they made lingered in everyone's ears.

It took Jackie Chan about 30 seconds to take out 50 rounds of linked 12.7mm ammunition chains from the rucksack, put them into the empty ammunition box, and reinstall them on the heavy machine gun.

"click~"

Pull the gun and load it.

"Attention all groups, G-click killed 7 targets, and there are still 50 rounds of armor-piercing shells and two rockets left. I need new targets, over."

Jackie Chan is like a hungry wolf, eager for new prey.

"August [-] Tank, how are you doing? Can you still hold on? It's over." Yuan Lang asked.

After experiencing three waves of bloody scenes of minced meat, although Yuan Lang also felt uncomfortable, this did not break through his tolerance limit.

Yuan Lang didn't vomit!

Seeing that the other team members even vomited their bile, and couldn't bear the scene of slaughter that was scattered all over the floor, they all had some minor psychological problems.

Yuan Lang thought that it was the first time for Jackie Chan to participate in actual combat, and he had personally created so many killings. The number of armed soldiers killed by one person was more than that of other people combined. He was very worried about Jackie Chan's mental state.

Yuan Lang didn't want his favorite team member, because the mental illness left behind by this operation would seriously affect his future development.

"I'm in a very good condition now, over." Jackie Chan replied crisply.

"You have killed nearly 20 targets, and you are doing better than anyone else. If you can't hold on, I can approve you to rest and adjust."

Yuan Lang is an experienced veteran. He knows that the harm of psychological problems cannot be underestimated, and it is likely to ruin an excellent special forces seedling.

He doesn't want anything to happen to Jackie Chan!
"Rest? I don't need it. I have only killed less than 20 animals. I am far from being a qualified butcher. I still need to continue to work hard. As for my mental state, you can rest assured. Don't forget, I am a university student. What is your major, over."

Jackie Chan deliberately led the topic to avoid making himself look too weird and different.

after all.

As a rookie participating in actual combat for the first time, he shredded so many corpses continuously with a heavy machine gun, like a mobile meat grinder.

If you didn't use any skills, you just used your body to carry it over.

It must be a little unreasonable.

Jackie Chan deliberately guided him to use the transfer technique, coupled with Jackie Chan's original image of a huge man with a strong back and waist, it gave people a kind of fierceness that was not afraid of anything.

Even if the combination of the two is still abrupt, it is within an acceptable range.

"Butcher? Beast? Bayi Tank, is this your self-brain deception? You are good at psychology. This is a good method that others can learn from."

Yuan Lang believed Jackie Chan's "fool".

Because Jackie Chan's Capital University information shows that he studied two majors during his studies, one of which was the Department of Psychology.

High-achieving students who studied psychology applied psychology to warfare without any sense of abruptness.

It was determined that Jackie Chan did not have any psychological problems, and he cleverly imagined people as animals, deceiving the brain and not producing any negative emotions.

While secretly approving Long's use of psychology, Yuan Lang reported to the whole team: "All units pay attention, all maintain the current formation, advance 50 meters, search for all hidden targets, pay attention to keeping concealed, over."

Promoting the distance between the two parties can greatly reduce the difficulty of searching.

When the number of enemies has dropped sharply to only a dozen, which is basically the same as the number of our own side, if we want to further expand our own side's advantage, closing the distance between the two sides is a very effective means.

After receiving Yuan Lang's order, everyone in the Ace of Spades commando team got up and pressed forward carefully.

As the distance between the two sides continued to narrow, the commandos became more and more cautious, and their voices were lowered.

I dare not talk and chat unscrupulously like before when I was separated by a hundred meters.

Although the blessing of night vision goggles has an absolute advantage, but night vision goggles do not have the function of seeing through, and cannot see through people hiding in bushes and bushes.

The readers of "Midian" grew up in the mountains and forests, and are very familiar with this virgin forest.

Their ability to hide themselves with the help of virgin forests is much stronger than that of the Ace of Spades Commandos, and can largely make up for the gap in night vision goggles.

As long as the Ace of Spades commando is negligent, at a distance of less than 50 meters now.

It's easy to capsize in the gutter!

The distance between the two sides was half as close as before. Some of the armed book sellers who were originally hiding in unknown places showed clues.

"Call the Bayi tank, 431D area, the concave point under the bushes, found traces of crawling, suspected that a target crawled under the bushes, over."

Wu Liuyi finally showed his face for a while, and through his keen and serious observation, he found some clues.

"The August [-]st tank has been received and verification has begun. Completed."

Jackie Chan recalled the areas divided on the grid map and found the bushes in the 431D area. Because of the different viewing angles, he did not see the traces of the climbing holes.

"To fight, or not to fight?"

Jackie Chan could not confirm the authenticity of this information and was hesitant to take action.

There are only the last 50 rounds of heavy machine gun bullets left, and there are still more than a dozen enemies that have not been killed. Bullets have become very precious, and you have to think clearly every time you fire.

After more than ten seconds of consideration and weighing, Jackie Chan still decided to trust Wu Liuyi's judgment.

A single-minded person works more seriously.

Jackie Chan believed that since Wu Liuyi dared to report, he must have enough information to make an inference, at least more than half of the probability would be to confirm that there was someone below, and then he would report to himself.

"Just bet 5 bullets!"

Jackie Chan locked the white light sight of the 89-type heavy machine gun on the bushes of more than 5 square meters, and divided them according to the position of a person lying down.

Five best shooting spots were determined, and Jackie Chan shot them one by one.

"Bang bang bang bang."

Five consecutive shots with an interval of less than 0.5 seconds, accurately hit the position planned by Jackie Chan.

(End of this chapter)