"The goal is confirmed, the attacker is the devil!"

"They are coming!"

"In both directions, there are also devils at 12 o'clock!"

The watchmen of each team took turns to observe the target with the naked eye and the lookout mirror, and the sound of the alarms came one after another. The fish **** were distributed according to the shooting area and they were closely attached to the second group of enemies.

At this time, the devil is small like a leaf in the wind. Only when flapping its wings can it be determined that it is not an ordinary bird. According to the training process, he puts the target into the shooting circle and starts to adjust the heading indicator on the sight.

The new sighting device, which stands on top of the machine gun, looks strange. It has two juxtaposed rings, one of which has a beast model that can be rotated around. In the other ring, there are several small round holes that are juxtaposed. As long as the model is moved, the hole will also rotate.

Although the fish ball knows nothing about the working principle of the sight, he knows that this is something that Roland has designed. As long as it is related to the armpit, it must be extraordinary. So he spent one night remembering every step required before the shot and the first step was to position the heading indicator, the model of the beast, parallel to the direction of flight of the target.

In this way, the enemy will coincide with the small round holes in the shooting circle.

Then he swept the model and shouted to the teammates on the side, "A quarter!"

The ratio of the target to the model is four to one. This password means that the devil has entered the effective range of Mark One.

The adult scholars who assisted in the training during the training repeatedly emphasized that such visual results are not accurate and can only estimate the distance of the enemy. Therefore, in order to allow the bullet to cover the enemy's forward line, it can be appropriately reported to Dalit.

This reason fish ball is clear, playing can always hit, but playing late is just a waste of bullets.

After completing this step, all he has to do is wait for his teammates to report the results and then pull the trigger.

It is obvious that this series of actions has passed the counting time. He is like a long process of tempering. The surrounding voices are getting farther and farther away from him. For so many moments, he even seems to hear his own rapid heartbeat and breathing. .

The slightly slippery touch in his hand told him that the timid fish ball had not left him.

But this has strengthened his determination.

The devil is still close to the wall at a fixed speed, and slowly raises the height. It seems that he wants to reapply the trick five days ago. The distance between the two is at least eight or nine hundred meters away. Almost the head-to-head terror body is like a thin piece of paper. Even the sharpshooters of the precision shooting group may not be able to hit this group. Enemies in flight.

But they are different.

The bachelor said that he couldn’t understand a lot of principles, but one fish ball remembered very clearly.

"If the enemy is approaching the distance of the spear, you can shoot directly at each other, but before that, you are not slamming the enemy, but laying enough bullets on the route of the other party, and then waiting for them to hit themselves. Go up."

"With the fifth hole!" At this time, behind the group of friends shouted.

The fish pill takes a deep breath, lifts the muzzle, and “embeds” the madman that you are aiming into the hole in the fifth hole, and then pulls the trigger with the maximum force.

The muzzle suddenly spewed a raging flame.

The harsh gunshots caused the time to flow again and again, almost at the same time, several other teams also fired together, and the entire wall suddenly boiled.

I have to say that this is a strange feeling.

Mark's muzzle is not aimed at the devil, but is aimed at an obvious blank area. No one knows if he can hit the target. The only thing that all machine gunners can do is hold a 忐忑And expect, hold the trigger and pour out the bullets in the bullet box.

Fortunately, this period of time is not too long.

After almost a break, the group of devils in the 12 o'clock position suddenly burst into a striking "red flower"!

As the safflower blooms, there are half pieces of wings and splashes.

The beast that was hit by the bullet tumbling violently, as if it had changed from a thin piece of paper to a wrinkled rag, until then, the fish **** could roughly see each other's appearance. From the scattered objects, he did not find the traces of the madman. Obviously the first enemy to be shot down was only the transporter carrying a bunch of red fog tanks.

Then there were two fearful beasts that deviated from the route. They looked like stones on the ground. From the outside, they couldn’t tell whether they were urgently evasive or severely damaged. However, they could not fly until they broke into the grass. stand up.

Seeing this scene, the inspiring soldiers broke out with loud cheers.

"One more! Man, do it beautifully!"

"High shot group, look at yours!"

"Add another effort, kill the group of miscellaneous!"

"Long live your majesty!"

The devil seems to have noticed that it is not good. The neat and orderly lineup was suddenly dispersed, but they did not mean to retreat, but accelerated to the wall!

"Three quarters!" The fish ball gripped the gun and kept adjusting the direction of the shot. "No... four quarters!"

Being as big as the model means that the enemy also has the power to fight back.

"Free to fire!" the screamer shouted. "Everyone, free to fire!"

The comrades armed with the wheel rifle also joined the shooting ranks.

The gunshots in the wall suddenly slammed into a ball, and although the twelve beasts had been shot down by a third, the enemy's hit rate began to drop sharply after the enemy made a clear evasive response. At this moment, the fish ball found a beast that slipped out of an arc and swooped from the sky toward him. In the roar of the deformed monster, he faintly saw that the monster on his back had been lifted. The bone spear, its spear seems to be facing himself.

The icy cold moment rose from the soles of his feet, fearing that his hands could not help but tremble.

The devil's figure becomes bigger than the model. He doesn't need to estimate the distance. For the Mark type, this range is almost equivalent to a straight line. He just raises his muzzle and can aim at the opponent to make it a horse. .

But the same, the bone spear will penetrate his body mercilessly.

Run away, or die.

The familiar feeling is like a shadow, as if the cowardly fish ball has caught his hands.

"Ah, ah!" The next moment, the fish ball screamed and let go, "You go away, I am not!"

At the same time, the barrel spurted the fireworks of death against the devil.

The smashing bullets rushed to the devil, tearing its muscles, smashing its bones, and finally rolling through it... The huge impact force caused the enemy’s body to expand inexplicably, and the flying missiles would Its filth was messed up.

At the moment of being hit, the madman also threw the bone spear in his hand.

The moment the fish ball was held down by the trigger, it was predicted that it was the end of its own.

But he did not release his fingers, even if the fear made him shake like a sieve, he never took the step!

"-coward!"

"boom!"

A nearly transparent barrier suddenly unfolded in front of the fish ball, and the shadow-like bone spear was blocked by the spear that hit the top of the three feet, and the barrier just flashed and remained intact.

At this time, the fish **** suddenly returned to God. I don’t know when a short short-haired witch stood by the wall and blocked the attack with incredible ability.

"What are you talking about?" She sighed and slowly took back her hands, then smiled sideways. "Of course you are not."