Live Wilderness Adventure

Chapter 348 One Hit

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

A few words kept echoing in Matthew's mind. It's a pity that he is not from China. In this situation, he couldn't even yell out a shit. He could only stare at the bomb crater on the wall and choke silently.

He really wanted to say so much but couldn't, his face turned red, and he almost shouted, "F**K!"

[Fuck! 】

[Hold the grass! 】

[Wori! 】

All kinds of amazement flooded the live broadcast room, not to mention ordinary viewers, even many military fans were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

Don't rely on guns, shoot bullets with bare hands, is this in the river?

Bi Fang told everyone with practical actions that this is very embarrassing!

The gunshots were mixed with the rain of shotgun explosions, which did not attract much attention, but Bi Fang used this to estimate the approximate time, accuracy and power.

It's much better than expected, and the accuracy is not as bad as expected.

Some viewers obviously thought more than screaming shit, since they can fire bullets, don't they need to be afraid of those people?

At least on the surface, the gap in strength is not that big anymore.

[Is it possible to wrestle with those people now? 】

【I think it will work】

[Fuck it! 】

[Give all these guys a sudden! 】

Unexpectedly, Bi Fang shook his head. He made this simple launcher not to fight back, but to intimidate.

Although there are bullet craters on the wall, they are shallow craters. The power of the bullets fired in this way is too small. Even if the bullets are fired, because there is no constraint of the barrel, there is no continuous acceleration process and rotational flight state, the power is far inferior to that of the firearms. The bullet is big.

What's more, even though the shock from the explosion was slowed down by the cloth strips, when it reached Bi Fang's hands, he almost let go.

The firing speed is also too slow, it takes at least ten seconds from burning to firing. And this method is not stable. There will be a certain time deviation for each launch, but it will not exceed three seconds at most. This means that if you want to make a surprise attack, Bi Fang must successfully aim after seven seconds.

The only function it can play is to intimidate the opponent, making the enemy think that they also have firearms. Whether they have firearms or not is completely different in combat.

After listening to Fang's explanation, the audience was disappointed, but they also had a little confidence. At least compared to the whiteboard suit just now, they now have at least a green outfit with a fear effect.

During the explanation, Bi Fang and Matthew had already reached the entrance of the corridor.

At this moment, Matthew's heart was about to jump out. He was afraid that he would be shot in the head as soon as he poked his head out.

Fortunately, such a situation did not happen. When Bi Fang leaned against the wall to listen, the thugs who ran at the forefront had not yet gone upstairs.

"good chance!"

Bi Fang took Matthew and ran upstairs together. If you can't confront each other, don't confront them. This is Bi Fang's purpose.

But luck doesn't favor them every time. When they came to the third floor, Matthew's pupils shrank sharply in shock from the two figures.

It's the man in the green coat and the man in black.

Damn, how could I forget them!

The audience was almost scared out of their urine. Horror movies are not so exciting!

Fortunately, at this time, both of them turned their backs to Bi Fang, and did not notice them.

The two retreated to the corridor. Matthew was sweating profusely. He was almost discovered just now. He hurriedly looked at Bi Fang: "What should I do?"

Bi Fang raised his hand and gave Matthew a flashlight. At the same time, he held the steel pipe, lit the lighter again, and started to burn the bottom of the bullet.

"I'll count to three, when the time comes, we'll rush out together, and then you shine your flashlight on them and put them in the eyes, understand?"

Right now there are wolves in front and tigers in back. If the two upstairs leave, they are likely to be overtaken by the people below. At that time, they will be attacked on both sides, and Bi Fang can only choose to break through directly.

Matthew took the flashlight. Although he was nervous, the first few minutes of getting along with him made him understand that professional things should be left to professional people. He didn't ask why, but just nodded.

Often in the war zone, it is impossible to say that the psychological quality is poor, but after all, he has never participated in it personally, and Matthew's palms are full of cold sweat at this time.

There seemed to be the sound of footsteps behind him, or maybe it was just the sound of his own heartbeat, and the flames in the darkness were extremely conspicuous.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Ten seconds passed by.

"Three, two, one, now!"

Bi Fang let out a low shout, and Matthew's whole body trembled, his legs almost went limp and he rushed out.

At this time, Bi Fang and Matthew didn't turn on the flashlight, and two black figures jumped out. Such an abnormal scene naturally attracted the attention of the man in black and the man in green coat, but before they could ask, a bright light suddenly swept across .

Suddenly from extremely dark to extremely bright, the eyes of both of them had no time to adapt, but once their eyes adapted to the high brightness, the thugs who reacted would turn them into a puddle of flesh and blood with short-barreled shotguns.

But how could Bi Fang give them a chance? He concentrated all his energy on this blow. His muscles stretched and stretched, pulling his whole body to work precisely like a mechanical version. He raised his hand to aim. There was no scope or trigger. He had Only one "barrel"!

How could it be just a simple intimidation?

"boom!"

Flame spurted from the mouth of the steel pipe, and the metal projectile steel pipe firmly restricted the path, whizzing away from the chamber.

Blood spattered, and gunshots and screams sounded almost simultaneously.

The green-coated man only felt a pain in his left shoulder, and then lost consciousness. The man in black next to him was even more frightened.

At first I thought it was just a normal operation, but I didn't expect to encounter a hard stubble!

His vision was still blurred, but realizing that the other party also had a gun in his hand, the man in black immediately rushed to the side.

He and the green-coated man were once arrested and served in the army. Although they escaped later, they still received some professional training and were the most elite members of the organization. They often went out together to look for goods.

In the past, it has always been unfavorable, but I never thought of losing my hand today.

There is no doctor here, if the gunshot wound is not treated well, my companion may be useless!

The reaction of the man in the green coat who was shot was a bit slower, but his blurred vision became clearer. Humans are inherently adaptable animals.

But when he saw that there were only two people on the opposite side, especially what one of them was holding in his hand, he still couldn't help being taken aback.

what? What it is?

gun?

No, that's just a steel pipe, right?

Hit yourself by this thing?

Feeling the pain in his shoulder, the green-coated man didn't have time to express any more emotions. Realizing that the opponent might not be able to "hit" the second shot in a short time, the green-coated man raised his pistol and was about to fight back, but just as he made a move, he Then I saw a man on the opposite side stepping forward, and took out something from his waist in an instant and shook it vigorously.

Immediately, the other shoulder of the green-coated man felt severe pain.

It seemed that he had been hit at a joint, and his entire arm could not exert any strength. When his palm was released, the pistol fell to the ground.

The man in the green coat staggered back two steps, staring at his shoulder with wide eyes, the scene in front of him was simply beyond his understanding.

What is stuck on his shoulder?

Steel cone?