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Chapter 23 Firearms Expertise—Upgrade!
Many people's understanding of paratroopers comes mostly from various film and television dramas or novels.

In those cultural and creative works, paratroopers almost always face the task of landing and infiltrating into enemy-occupied areas.

If you are lucky, you can land smoothly and start surviving behind enemy lines, but if you are unlucky.
Either they fell directly into the minefield laid by the enemy, or they were shot into sieves by anti-aircraft weapons or machine gun positions while still floating in the air.

It is precisely this high risk that makes the paratroopers who can survive this cruel mission and retire safely all top masters of stealth and combat.

Especially the members of the 101st Airborne Division, known as the "Screaming Eagles", almost every one of them has extremely strong individual combat capabilities.

And Rorschach was once a member of this elite team, even the most dazzling one.

"puff--!"

A sharp double-edged dagger stabbed into the chin from bottom to top!
Rorschach covered the struggling guard's mouth tightly and whispered in his ear, "Shh, don't be afraid. It's normal to feel pain."

As the force increased, the dagger penetrated the base of the skull, instantly destroying the guard's brain stem and turning him into a corpse in the fastest time.

Inside the factory, two gunmen with submachine guns slung across their chests were guarding the corridor.

They held cigarette butts in their mouths and chatted with each other about some interesting things that had happened recently, completely unaware of the impending danger.

Suddenly, a strange sound attracted their attention.

The two men turned their heads to look at the tightly closed door not far away. After looking at each other, one of them raised his gun and walked towards the door cautiously.

Just as he was about to approach the door, the tightly closed door was suddenly kicked open!

"boom--!"

A masked figure flew in from outside and knocked the guard away with a knee strike!

"Rose."

Before the other guard could react, a dagger flew from a distance and pierced his forehead accurately.

Rorschach stepped into the corridor, drew his dagger, and stabbed another unconscious guard in the neck.

He wiped the dagger on the corpse, retracted the blade, hummed a whistle that he had learned from some movie, and continued to move forward.

At the same time, two blood-red rays of light rose from the corpse and shot into Rorschach's body at a rapid speed.

After turning out of the entrance corridor, what comes into view is an empty factory building.

The workers had already left work, and the only things left here, besides dozens of dry-cleaning machines, were boxes of clothes.

Not far away, the sound of laughter came from a lighted room.

Inside the room, five gunmen were playing Texas Hold'em, unaware of what was happening outside.

The next second, there was a knock on the door.

The gunman near the door was about to get up and open the door when a violent gunshot rang out, shattering the door and sending him flying against the wall.

Rorschach flashed in and quickly glanced at the environment inside the house.

After discovering that there was no child, he quickly fired another shot, blowing the head of the person in front of him apart!

"Oh!"

After firing two bullets, Rorschach twisted his waist and hid behind the wall next to the door, avoiding the enemy's first wave of attack. At the same time, he reached into his belt and grabbed two buckshot bullets and pushed them into the magazine at once.

The Duad Load method is often used in military street fighting and can load shotgun shells in the fastest time!
Taking advantage of the moment when the other party's gunfire stopped, he flashed and rushed in again, bending down.

Two gunshots rang out without any pause, blowing the heads of the two gunmen into a bloody mist!
Seeing this, the last man hurriedly tried to fight back, but as soon as he turned the gun, he was kicked hard by Rorschach and the gun flew out of his hand.

Rorschach caught the gun in the air and pulled the trigger without hesitation. A bullet penetrated the killer's forehead and splashed red and white on the wall behind him.

He looked down at the gun in the other person's hand and shook his head in disdain. "A chrome-plated pistol? It's just a good-looking thing."

At this time, hurried footsteps were heard outside the room.

The intense gunfire had attracted the gunmen who were guarding the children in the rear. Ten gunmen equipped with submachine guns and bulletproof vests were lying in ambush outside the room, waiting for Rorschach to come out.

A few seconds later, a round-handled grenade was thrown from the room, accompanied by Rorschach's words so low that they sounded like they came from hell.

"Turn off the lights, you bastards." In an instant, a dazzling white light and a huge noise of 200 decibels exploded!
"Bang bang——!"

Rorschach flew out, firing shotgun bullets quickly, taking away two unhelmeted heads without any suspense.

Using the machines in the factory as cover, he moved back and forth between the gunmen like a ghost, and every time he showed his head, he could accurately take a life.

With highly specialized tactical skills and an intuition for dangerous beasts, ten more corpses were left on the ground in just a dozen breaths.

Every shot hits the head, and no bullet misses!
Feeling the terrifying power of Firearms Expertise (89/100), Rorschach gradually began to look forward to the changes that would occur after the values ​​in the brackets were filled.

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In a basement deep inside the factory.

The last two guards listened to the gunfire above gradually subside and looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear and anxiety.

"From the firepower, it seems the enemy has quite a number of people."

"You don't even need to tell me! Damn it, I knew human trafficking would never end well! Now it's payback time!"

"Stop talking nonsense and go out and see what's going on. If something goes wrong, we'll just retreat."

"I'll go? What about you?"

"Don't I have to watch over these brats?!"

Another guard pointed sharply toward the corner of the basement.

There, a dozen or so children, probably only seven or eight years old, were huddled in the corner wearing the same striped pajamas, looking at them in fear.

The guard who was called out gritted his teeth helplessly, loaded his pistol, and carefully opened the basement door.

Seeing this, the guard on the side also gripped the gun tightly, glared at the children fiercely, and then hid behind a wooden wall panel, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

The next second, the guard who had just stepped out of the door suddenly flew back in!
“Bang! Bang!”

Before the guy could even raise his gun, he was shot twice in the chest, and then another shot went straight through the head.

This bloody scene instantly frightened the children in the corner so much that their faces turned pale. They hugged their companions tightly and looked at the figure coming in from outside with horror.

After entering the basement, Rorschach first took a quick look at the group of children. When he found that there were only a dozen of them, he couldn't help but frown.

This is far from the number counted by our Irish brothers.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to rescue you and take you home." Rorschach tried to look kind, but it didn't seem to be of much use.

"Oh!"

At this moment, a gunshot suddenly rang out from behind the wooden board beside him, and the bullet hit the wall two meters in front of Rorschach with an angle that could not be more deflected.

Rorschach turned his head and glanced nonchalantly at the wooden wall, which was less than a centimeter high. He then raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at the wall, while looking at the children in the corner.

In the sight of these children, the bad guy who was guarding them was squatting and hiding behind the wall with sweat on his forehead.

Seeing the look Rorschach gave them, they all shook their heads.

Rorschach shrugged and pointed the gun downward again.

This time, the children all nodded, and some of them closed their eyes, not daring to watch the scene below.

"boom--!"

Gunshots rang out, and the bullet accurately pierced the chest of the last gunman.

Two more red rays filled with the smell of blood shot into Rorschach's body, feeling the twenty justice values ​​in his mind.

Rorschach suddenly discovered that his firearms expertise seemed to be able to be upgraded.

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