Amid the chaotic gunshots, the rifle handle with the remaining heat in his right hand was tightly clamped, half kneeling on the ground, holding the guardrail in the middle of the AK rifle with his left hand, but the left elbow had a strange and uncomfortable lifting action, which was more like holding a stick-shaped rifle, clamping it tightly on his shoulders, forming a solid gun body stable combination with his shoulders, and the relaxed right finger began to shoot quickly!

The half-kneeling Buck leaned against the corner of the street, with a crisp and rhythmic single shot!

As we all know, the AK rifle, known as the King of Guns, has strong firepower, but as long as it fires continuously, the recoil and muzzle rise are so serious that it is extremely serious. Usually, the warheads after the second and third rounds will not be known where they fly. But now such a single-shot rifle has greatly improved the accuracy, and militants coming from the streets keep rolling and falling to the ground!

If you only shoot from the corner of the wall, it might be a very safe solution. Buck was only halfway through the shooting, and with his feel, he knew that the magazine was not full of bullets, so he jumped up and showed all his bodies in front of the enemy, and rushed towards the opponent while shooting!

The accuracy was decreasing as he ran, and flying bullets flew past him. Although the panicked militants pulled the trigger randomly, the hit rate was imagined, but there was always a probability!

My waist was just tightened, and it felt hot and I was shot!

The body has already rushed up, so it will not stop because of such pain. Take two steps quickly, and rush to the ground as soon as you bend over, and just pounce on a corpse. Bullets immediately hit the corpse, but more bullets hit the surrounding ground and splash warheads or dirt!

The corpse was holding a PK machine gun, which was the type of former Soviet army-style machine gun that was the most popular among all kinds of rebellious terrorists to carry the handle in the middle of the gun and the huge ammunition box hanging below.

Buck didn't need to lift it up, just lay on the ground and started shooting continuously!

Machine guns are completely different from pistols and rifles. The continuous fire suppression has forced militants across the street to retreat step by step. The deafening and stable gunfire sounds show that a well-trained machine gunner can play a completely different music!

The function of the fast forward key is implemented again here!

It also caused more and more fanatical militants to concentrate here through word of mouth...

The hammer could be heard in the headphones, and the hyenas and the others were anxiously shouting: "Buck! Come on! Let's pick you up..."

Hearing this sound, Buck stood up instead, lifted the upper handle of the PK machine gun with his left hand, clamped the stock with his right armpit, and pulled the trigger steadily in front of him, allowing the dispersed chains and shells to fly, but his feet firmly retreated in the other direction!

That is the exact opposite direction to Hyena and others!

While leaving the hope of life to his companions, he once again pushed himself into a more dangerous abyss!

Don't say goodbye, don't make the last sound everyone heard: "Get off according to the planned route... don't wait for me!"

His pace suddenly accelerated!

In the distant sniper scope, he could be seen approaching the huge inland lake. The masked commander seemed to understand his intention and issued a decisive order: "Harve, Jack, evacuate with the hyena... Don't change the plan without authorization, evacuate according to the original route!"

The sniper's stable fingers trembled with this order, and his muzzle was somewhat futile toward Buck, who had been more than 1,500 meters. He tried his best to shoot the militants in front of Buck, hoping to help him as much as possible... In fact, they all understood that none of this could help the guy who always smiled. He could only look forward to miracles, and he hoped that Buck, who always completed the order successfully, created a miracle himself...

An observer resisted the urge to turn his head to look at the command and added adjustments: "The backup vehicle is approaching...the vehicles that are preparing to receive the hammer. Please note that after receiving the vehicle, all of them will evacuate...please be careful not to leave any traces."

Yes, no trace was left. Buck's left hand was the weird elbow raised high, pressing the machine gun to shoot. This scene was remembered by many wounded and surviving witnesses, and several mobile phones even captured blurry action scenes.

This became an important basis for the statement that many intelligence agencies suspected of being an anti-terrorism personnel in the United States after the images were released.

The standard American special forces combat movements with high elbows are so eye-catching...

But all the videos shot ended suddenly at this time and lost their targets.

Because Buck obviously felt that the gun body became very light... the ammunition box was about to be empty!

He is almost empty now, without any weapons, and even commits suicide... It is difficult to turn the gun in front of a machine gun.

After glanced at the distance of less than a hundred meters behind him, stood still, held the machine gun and made the most flashy fan-shaped strafing, less than halfway. With a click, the bolt stuck behind. It was originally easy to make the barrel red after continuous emptied a bullet box, but his point-firing skills ensured that this situation did not happen...

The purity of listening to the firecrackers blowing for a long time and suddenly broke, which made the more and more militants stunned for a moment, and then they were ecstatic: "He has no bullets! God bless... kill this pagan!"

Countless people rushed out of various hiding places, but from afar they only saw the figure skillfully throwing the machine gun in his hand, turning around and sprinting for a hundred meters, with graceful fish leaping, holding his hands high on his head to make a sharp corner to slash the water, and diving into the green lake!

After the angry gunmen rushed to the water and vented their catharsis on the shore with machine guns, rifles, pistols and even grenades, they watched the ghostly figure disappear!

This scene was not seen by snipers and commanders, because as soon as they were received, they immediately evacuated the area. This is the most important basic premise.

All communications have also lost their radius.

On the shaking van, the hammer with a nervous face cheered himself up: "Buck will be fine... no..." This is a Russian with a big beard. With the persistence of the hyena, he took out the handheld computer and handed it to the commander of the co-pilot: "This... should be more appropriate for you to keep it."

He took the command with his back to them, and skillfully opened the password interface with gloves and turned off the target photo. A green light filled the small screen. A not-so-professional interior design drawing was drawn. His fingers were clicked on the screen with a little trembling fingers, enlarged the picture, and the drawings were detailed to the curtains on a double bed, and all added notes: "Natasha said she wanted purple... remember."

The commander covering his face trembled his hands violently, suppressing his emotions, pretending to be moving fast, and swelling up the wind and sand, pulling the turban high, and actually pressing the corners of his eyes with his fingertips that were already leaching tears. A long willow-leaf eyebrows and slender corners of his eyes exposed her... This woman is actually the commander of such a team!

After a while, I thought I had stabilized my mood and adjusted my hoarse voice before speaking: "Retract all the bases, Buck...he will come back..."

Everyone looked at each other as soon as possible and closed their eyes to pray.

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Chapter completed!