My Strength Does Not Allow Me to Low-key

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Frank's heart flickered, and he turned to look to the side.

Fortunately, it wasn't Adams who was hit, but the guy who used the machine gun to suppress the enemy before.

He was hit by an enemy sniper at this moment, although someone below held a shield for him.

But the enemy's sniper pistol was really accurate, and it still hit the machine gunner.

The machine gunner, who was still laughing wildly just now, died before he could scream.

At this moment, Alan, the comrade-in-arms who held him the shield, was also angry.

He stood up, pointed at the battlefield and cursed a few words.

Then I rummaged through the box next to it and pulled out the bazooka.

He shot at the h9 downstairs.

Frank hurriedly turned his head to look out the window, and saw the previously invulnerable H9, with a bang, and directly boarded the dirt plane.

A car that was originally indestructible, this time it failed to resist the attack of the Stinger missile, and was directly blown into the air.

And seeing such a picture, there was a scream of ghost crying and wolf howling in the public channel of his headset.

Apparently everyone was excited by this successful attack.

The previous impression of this car was disappointing.

No matter what caliber of machine gun you use, you can't penetrate this car.

Even the 25mm cannon that they used the Bradley had nothing to do with the car.

But this time, they finally don't have to worry.

The first car has been destroyed, and the enemy who followed behind the car also suffered casualties at this moment.

As for the second car that had followed, seeing that the situation was not good, it suddenly reversed and backed away.

But soon from a room on the second floor, another rocket flew out, directly blowing up the car.

Seeing that the two strongest mobile fortresses of the enemy were destroyed, the morale of the defenders in the castle was immediately boosted.

But at this moment, Frank heard another muffled groan next to him.

He turned his head and saw that it was Allen who had just fired a rocket to blow up the enemy's car.

At this moment, he was clutching his neck and slowly fell down.

Mad, the enemy's sniper, is really ruthless, knowing that they are wearing bulletproof vests and bulletproof helmets on their heads. ;

So instead of hitting them on their bodies, they specifically hit their unprotected parts, such as their necks.

And I don't know how that guy played so accurately...

Frank didn't even bother to shoot out, he rolled and crawled to Alan's side.

At this moment, this guy is full of blood, and he is speechless.

He pulled away his hand covering the wound, and immediately a stream of blood spurted out.

He couldn't care less, took out a bottle and kept watering the wound.

The blood was flushed away. Fortunately, it was a penetrating injury, and the back could be seen from the front.

And even more fortunately, this shot did not touch any vital parts.

Such as organs, larynx, and great blood vessels, as well as the spine.

He laughed and slapped Alan: "You kid, you're really lucky, you're fine..."

As he spoke, he took out the monkey version of the hemostatic gel and started to stop the bleeding for Allen.

A tube of hemostatic gel was smeared on, let alone really stop the bleeding.

It's a pity that now he doesn't have the right equipment, and there's no way to suture his wound.

He could only find gauze from the first aid kit beside him, simply bandage his wound, and then teach someone to come over and carry Alan down to rest.

Although it is only a penetrating injury, after all, the injured part is the key point, and he is also afraid that if a wound is torn, it will be troublesome.

If they can hold on today, then Allen will be a hero again if he goes back to rest for a few days.

After dealing with Allen, when he looked up, he saw his old boss, who was hiding far away from the window, and shot a cold shot outside.

I have to say that his old boss is very sinister.

He was not like the young men just now, standing by the window and shooting outside.

He was hiding from the window, two meters away, and shot outside.

This way, you won't see the muzzle flame coming from the muzzle outside.

That way, you don't know that someone in this window is thinking of shooting outside.

And this guy is very smart. He erected the shield that Allen had just held up and blocked it in front of his body.

And he put the gun on the hook next to the shield, and then looked at the situation outside and shot blindly outside.

Although it's not aiming and shooting, don't tell me, this old guy is not shooting randomly.

The place he aimed at was basically the place where the enemy's muzzle flashed before.

And it is also the place where the vineyard and the open field in front of the castle meet.

The enemy basically hid there and opened fire on them.

And where Adams shoots, even if he can't hit the enemy, he can suppress the enemy, so that they don't dare to rush over easily, and they don't dare to act rashly.

Just as Frank admired the old guy's experience, he suddenly saw a flash of fire on the shield in front of Adams.

Then he snorted at his crotch, and a light flashed.

Looking down, a ricochet had just passed through the middle of his crotch and hit the floor below the crotch.

Looking at the still-smoking warhead, Frank was frightened and frightened.

If this is half an inch crooked, he can enter the palace.

Madd, he couldn't help but burst into rage at the thought of such a fate that would be worse than death.

Obviously this is the masterpiece of the enemy sniper, even if Adams was hiding, the other party found him.

Fortunately, Adams had a shield erected in front of him to help him block the attack.

And at this moment, he saw that the shield in Adams' hand was hit several times in a row.

Fortunately, the shield is made of titanium alloy. Although the enemy's sniper is very accurate, his bullets cannot penetrate the shield.

This makes Frank quietly stick out half of his head and look out.

Sure enough, at a depth of ten meters behind the grape field, he saw muzzle flames flickering constantly.

That should be where the enemy snipers are hiding.

He immediately greeted him on the public channel, and everyone gathered fire in that direction.

Sure enough, with the rain of bullets from the companions downstairs, it was poured in that direction, and the sniper suddenly turned off.

And Frank is taking advantage of this time, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com rolled over and came to the window.

There are several ammo boxes scattered around the window.

He pried one open at random, and inside was a rocket, which was not what he wanted.

Looking down again, he finally found what he was looking for.

Single-shot m79 grenade launcher, although this thing has been eliminated in the military.

But in many special service units, this thing is still being used in large quantities.

Small in size, light in weight, easy to move, and powerful in firepower projection. Except for the old and single-shot, the rest are all advantages.

With the grenade launcher in hand, Frank's courage suddenly doubled.

Son of a bitch, it's time for your grandfather to show his power!

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