The corpse that was rolling down almost instantly triggered the reaction of the surrounding militants, but it was almost the same as the rolling speed. When anyone found out, he was almost hit by the bullet that followed him!

When someone fired, it was already the moment when Qi Tianlin finished shooting his first magazine and started to replace it...

Only two bullets did not hit the target, eighteen hits!

This quickly turned Qi Tianlin's distance to two hundred meters!

In other words, eighteen people who stepped within a range of 200 meters had all rolled over. According to Qi Tianlin's aim in the night vision instrument, they basically hit the chest above, mainly on the head...

In just thirty-five seconds!

The magazine replacement of the SR25 is the same as that of the M4, except that the magazine is slightly larger. Qi Tianlin slapped the empty store on the left and hung up the machine. He kept it on his cheek, with no expression on his face. He adjusted his breathing slightly and a new round of harvesting began again!

Once the AK gunshots sound, they will be everywhere. Unlike regular troops, the tracer bullets of anti-government militants are obviously lacking, with almost no ballistic instructions. There is no sign of the ballistic in the dark, so the bullets are basically flying in the sky!

In fact, it felt a bit similar to the feeling when the Desert Eagle was destroyed that night!

Countless muzzle flames seemed to have become Qi Tianlin's target indicators. Although the night vision device was also disturbed by some muzzle flames, it was more convenient for him to shoot!

The silencer cylinder, cloak, and even the stones built at the muzzle tried to hide his own muzzle flames, and he hid his position well at a distance of hundreds of meters, but even so, Qi Tianlin still felt the sound of stray bullets hitting the stone in front of him with multiple stray bullets!

The rocket launcher can indicate a little direction and fly up with long tail flames, but in the dark, the hillside only illuminates a little small area, which makes Qi Tianlin quickly leave his eyes at night vision, otherwise it will easily lead to temporary blindness...

Since the strong attack has begun, since it has been agreed upon a long time, the militants began to shout and rush forward!

However, in the unmanned land in front of Qi Tianlin, which ranges from 300 to 400 meters, the gunmen rushing upwards are just his targets, and it is still not very difficult, because the speed of climbing the hill is really hard to say!

The powerful and precise firepower of SR25 is simply tailored for such a battle. For a moment, Qi Tianlin seemed to feel that he was playing the piano, his fingers were flexibly playing. The trigger force below 4 pounds was similar to that of the M40, which made him continue his firepower very quickly...

When his third magazine was finished, the distance to the enemy had expanded to 400 meters, which was not suitable for rapid sniping, and the error rate was also rising. When he changed the magazine, he did not continue to waste bullets, but watched the random shooting of the militants below quietly!

Not everyone can understand what happened in the darkness, but there are still people crawling up constantly, and there are many shouting loudly. Qi Tianlin seemed to be silent again, put the three empty magazines aside, took out two more, and waited quietly...

The crazy shooting just now, with sixty rounds of bullets, he knew that the first magazine had eighteen hits, the second one dropped to thirteen, and the third magazine had only eight. To increase the hit rate, he had to get the enemy closer...

The position of the impact was slightly adjusted, and the angle was changed, and it seemed to pay more attention to coordination. While someone shouted, someone shot to cover and suppress it, starting from multiple different directions, jumping towards the mountain!

It seemed that the bullet could be heard slashing through the night sky and hitting the surrounding sand. Qi Tianlin seemed to be unaware of it. He half-kneeled up, turned his body right, kneeled on the ground, his left calf kept perpendicular to the store, his butt on his right ankle, his left elbow on his left knee, and his left hand walked through the strap to hold the SR25's guardrail, his upper arm tightly stretched the strap to form a stable triangle area, allowing the rifle to remain stable, and still put the cloak at the muzzle. Now this cloak is covered with bullet holes, and the same principle is still the same. Choose the enemy closest to start another round of rapid shooting, not emphasizing killing with one blow, but focusing on a fast hit!

Because of human habits, Qi Tianlin started by hitting the nearest gunman, sniping one by one from right to left, and quickly hit the end of the left, muttering the words: "Sixty-seven...Eighteen..." Until the magazine was empty, pressed the magazine button with his right index finger, and the empty magazine fell off. He grabbed the new magazine with his left hand and sent it on. At the same time, he turned to the right, slapped the empty room hanging button, and started another round...

Three more magazines!

The fast high hit brings screams...

The hillside can be said to be full of sorrow!

Finally, the militants' nerves collapsed!

Finally no one dared to climb up again!

Qi Tianlin also stopped the attack with the flow. In addition, the original magazine on the rifle, another sixty shots were fired continuously, which had already caused the heavy barrel to start to produce high heat, and the barrel also began to expand, causing the shooting error to begin to increase. It was time to take a break... Of course, the SR25 can be fired continuously for at least 200 shots without causing any failure. This is a basic factory requirement.

Some militants who may be familiar with each other began to yell to avoid the wounded people dragging the ground. Qi Tianlin did not shoot. The snipers also had a consensus on this. Basically, those who were injured would not shoot again, because a wounded person theoretically consumed two to three healthy people, so sometimes the wounded person is more lethal than the corpse!

It seemed that the strong attack at night had been abandoned, but there were so many casualties. He was unwilling to leave. Four or five fires broke out from seven or eight hundred meters away. Qi Tianlin used a sniper rifle that took off the night vision device and took a closer look. He couldn't help but curl his lips: "There are in the wild mountains and forests, I see how many burning objects you have?"

It should be used to boost your courage or warn Qi Tianlin, but this kind of fire that only has a bunch of fires apart is not too shocking.

Without waiting until the second half of the night as planned, Qi Tianlin carefully observed for about twenty minutes with a rifle, then pulled out the battle blade from his arms, first cut off a piece of the cloak and wrapped the knife body, and tried to swing it gently...

The light feeling came up, and the yellow light struggled to see through it. The military cloak was really thick and I couldn't see it. Qi Tianlin bit on the hilt of the knife as usual, and brought the SR25 rifle. He had put the grenade in his ammunition pocket before. Now there was nothing to be cleaned up. He ran down the mountain with a dodge!

In fact, it is more difficult to climb up and down on this hillside with a lot of gravel than climbing up. If you are not careful, you will make mistakes because your footing is loose. If possible, it is best to hold a tree trunk that is several meters long and go down in the form of a pole vault. However, there are no trunk plants everywhere here, so you can only move carefully...

Qi Tianlin didn't need it. He didn't have much weight all over. He ran very easily. He almost just tiptoed down, but the rifle in his hand was held flat from time to time, and the night vision device on his right eye was vigilantly observing the surroundings...

He was on the mountain and observed clearly through night vision. Now it was a relatively chaotic time. Some people were panickingly observing the wounded, some were identifying the dead, and of course more people retreated further away from the fire...

He chose a little bit to the right, which was relatively open, but was in the middle of two fires several hundred meters apart. After thinking for a little, he got closer to a fire and gradually approached one or two hundred meters away. He could clearly hear the fierce clamor of those tribal languages...

Qi Tianlin half-kneeled down and knelt on a bare slope. He couldn't help but have a sudden whim. If a searchlight suddenly appeared on him at this time, would it be very good to have Stephen Chow's comedy effect? ​​For this unlucky boy who left China more than ten years ago, the only entertainment movie in his memory is Stephen Chow.

Fortunately... not, of course it was impossible. I laughed twice with a little bit of pain and thought, and I turned off the night vision device to observe carefully, slowly freed up my hand to carry the SR25 on my back, tightened all the straps, so that the things that were not too much on my body would not make any sound...

After locking in one direction, he began to arch and almost silently touched the most lonely sentry he could see...

This is the so-called blockade set up by militants. Although the area at the foot of the mountain is large, it depends on the large number of people and lie on the ground and spread it out on the spot. Because they still know that these foreign troops have things like night vision devices, and their behavior may be observed, they still left some swimming posts, mainly by listening to it. After all, in such a quiet mountainous area, a person's hearing can cover a large area.

After observing for a while, Qi Tianlin selected a sentry that looked relatively least noticeable, used the light body of the battle blade to touch it silently, and pulled out the small defense claw left by the old demon from the side of the pistol holster at his waist, a sharp claw piece several inches long, and put it on the middle finger of his right hand...

No one can do this so quietly approach a militant holding an AK rifle in an open area. Qi Tianlin can only do it by fighting blades. He lifted his knee and pressed the back with his left hand on the sentry's face, especially his mouth, which was as firmly fixed as pliers. The defense claw of his right hand pulled the neck...

The three actions are almost simultaneously!

He pulled his right hand to the right and slid down to catch the falling rifle, and pounced on it to the ground. He pushed the sentry to the ground with the action of stabbing into the throat and cutting the trachea and blood vessels. He almost broke the entire neck back! Qi Tianlin's hand pressing on the sentry's mouth seemed to feel the trembling feeling of blood squirting! After a few struggles, he blew his breath...

He took off the sentry's unique ethnic robe, then took off his turban and put it on his head. After wrapping the robe, he looked down at his appearance and fooled people. Then he took out a grenade from the side of his backpack, silently pulled out the security, and threw it hard towards the fire in the distance!

A bang!

I really threw it far away, and it seemed that some unlucky guy was blown up in the explosion of fire!

All the gunshots started shooting there. Qi Tianlin looked at the two militants rushing past him, and with the AK, he followed them with two shots, and let a few more people go over...
Chapter completed!