Until a crisp gunshot!

Buck was like a tight spring, bounced up suddenly from the corner beside the rooftop door!

It only takes a few big strides at a distance of about ten meters. At this time, he could no longer hide the sound of footsteps on the ground of the roof covered with scattered roofs. It was because of this that he had been leaning against the rooftop door and not daring to move!

The kind of dry dust shells accumulated on the roof after heavy rain or long-term exposure to the sun, and the fragments that are shrinking and raised by the sun, can form sounds as long as they step on them, so that Buck dares not move rashly, and can only squat there quietly like a patient hunter waiting for the opportunity!

Obviously, the other party just discovered another target and shot!

The sound of gunfire, the sound of shooting back into the chamber, and the concentration of recoil will ignore the details of the momentary sound around. In just one moment, not only did Buck confirm that his body was indeed not a dummy, but a sniper was lying there, but Buck also won a little time!

But the unconcealed steps still made the other party discover it!

Perhaps it was because of the trust in his carefully designed trap that brought great horror. The sniper did not catch anything else at once, but turned over and used the svd rifle in his hand to counterattack!

The only disadvantage of the rifle, especially the sniper rifle that is more than 1.2 meters tall, is that it is too long. Even in the slightest, the gunman who bandaged his head has chosen extremely reasonable movements. He hugged the rifle tightly and rolled it first, and then pressed the rifle from the head to the top and bottom to aim at the target that suddenly appeared in front of him.

But maybe it was the little time when he was affected by the gunshots and recoil. The muzzle was a little late. Buck almost saw the rifle forming a vertical forward on his head and flew over and threw himself out!

This made the rifle muzzle require more movement distance to aim. The first method is that the bullets are even impatient to fire. Bang... The air waves or Martian foam brought by the rifle shooting at close range seemed to splash on Buck's face. Before he landed on the ground, he also clenched his hands and fired!

Bang bang, bang bang!

The first bullet made the opponent curl up in pain, and the later bullets gained a larger target. With only two or three steps, Buck did not give the opponent any chance to survive!

Only those who have experienced it personally understand that this is actually not easy!

Seeing the cross-section of the human body in front of you is actually as big as a birthday cake. If you want to hit quickly, you have to prevent the opponent from fighting back. The only trick is to seize the time to pour out all the possible bullets in the magazine!

After three consecutive two consecutive strikes, Buck, who was half kneeling, shot another shot at the opponent's upper body. He saw blood splashing directly on the low wall next to him, and his body was shaken by the bullet. His head was moving hard. He seemed to want to see the face of the shooter clearly. Buck confirmed that the opponent had lost his combat power, jumped forward and kicked the rifle away. Finally, he saw the bloody gunman on his face, full of military aura. Now he kept spitting blood foam in his mouth, wanting to speak, but the more this way, the more difficult it was like a fish thrown on the shore...

Dried fish!

Buck was still the judge who had traveled through this land. He had no sympathy or doubt about the enemy holding weapons. He directly reached out and held the other party's head and eyes, pressed the muzzle on his head and chin and pulled the trigger!

Help the other party get past this stage as soon as possible.

Feeling the sudden explosion of the slurry bursting out on the military sniper blanket and sandbag, the torso finally stopped moving. Buck let go of his hands and wiped it off. This was a small trick to avoid leaving any nightmare. Many combatants just couldn't forget the pair of eyes that had lost their life characteristics and looked straight at him, and in the end they could not escape the sequelae of the war.

This black shiny SVD rifle looks well maintained. Buck didn't stop for a long time, and directly lifted the marching backpack next to him and held it on his shoulder with the rifle, changed the magazine of the pistol, and walked downstairs quickly. However, this time he took off the grenade and rifle. It would be hard to say if some innocent people picked it up. He wrapped the grenade that had lost the pull-up ring tightly with medical rubber gloves in his pocket, and was vigilant to pay attention to his arrival, so he would not be ambushed on his way. Buck quickly walked out of the building and walked through the street to return to his car.

In this most populous city in the country where there are many bangs and gunshots from time to time, the sudden continuous gunfire just now was not very eye-catching, which made the street less people. Buck saw from a distance that there seemed to be a white car on the front of the street, which was probably the last prey of the sniper. A terrified driver was jumping out of the car and hiding at the rear of the car and looking at it at a loss. He saw Buck carrying a long spear on his back and quickly retracting back into the car.

Buck threw the AK rifle and sniper rifle that were cheating in the back seat, and leaned to the entrance of the alley to greet the pastor. The two priests were lowering their heads. The old man's voice was very sad: "Killed?"

Buck reached out to help the wounded and the old man: "Killed..." He paused for a while and gave himself a psychological proof: "If we don't kill him, we can't leave."

I pay attention to you slapping me in the left face, so I sent the priest on the right face to open his mouth. Buck tightened his hand: "If we don't move faster, there may be more gunmen on the other side, so we can only kill more people!" He stuffed the two Tang monks into the back seat of the car and quickly started the vehicle to evacuate.

Because the steering wheel was controlled by Buck, the route to the church a few blocks ahead was changed. The middle-aged priest was muttering about how many chapters in the Gospel of Matthew emphasize love for your enemy... Don't go against the evil ones... The old priest occasionally commented and explained that Buck's temper, which was tortured by all seven wives, almost got angry!

It was just that Sun Wukong heard too much about Tang Seng's nagging in the Westward Journey, and he wanted to beat these two priests with a golden cudgel and shut up his mouth!

So the vehicle left the urban area of ​​a million people. Buck, who was troubled by the buzzing sound, drove the car into the courtyard of a monastery in the suburbs according to Lord Gusef's request. A group of priests and monks who received the news quickly carried the wounded away carefully. Buck wanted to leave Lord Gusef here, but the old man looked wise and saw through his purpose at a glance: "Do you still want to go to Crimea?"

Buck firmly: "This is my purpose!"

The old man was also stubborn: "That's my purpose too! Let's go..."

The injured middle-aged priest was left here to recover from his injuries, which turned into a trip between Buck and the old man.

How great would it be if it were a beautiful girl who would be with her now!

But before the van that refilled the gasoline had set off, the monks who hurriedly took out some food from it and put it on the bus reported an astonishing news. After Crimea announced independence, Donesque would also declare independence tomorrow. This was the news leaked when someone came to the monastery to pray!

It seems that those snipers hiding in every corner of the city are trying to control the city situation and prevent any large number of moving targets from interfering with the birth of this independent behavior!
Chapter completed!