Chapter 496: Drag

In fact, except for carrying shotguns as a weapon for breaking the door, all military and police do not like to use unsupported shotguns as combat weapons. It is because unsupported shotguns have too much recoil, and most people's wrists cannot stably shoot.

It’s like the five consecutive shots of sawn off the gun handle that the gang likes to use in fighting in gangs is the reason, and the deterrence effect is greater than the actual shooting effect.

Moreover, few people generally use shotguns in positional combat. The reason is very simple. This powerful large-caliber rifle can only accommodate up to seven shotguns. The most important thing is that the range of this rifle is within 25 meters. If it exceeds fifty meters, if it pulls the trigger on a person, only one or two lead bullets can hit it, and the spread is too large!

This means that using a shotgun is basically helpless hand-to-hand combat!

But Qi Tianlin was able to meet all the conditions for using this strange weapon, not to mention that this was a semi-automatic military shotgun transformed by Magsim for him!

Qi Tianlin himself was also full of extreme excitement!

For him, it is a relatively knowledgeable thing to mobilize his excitement in battle and secrete adrenaline. Generally, ordinary battles are a bit pediatric for him. Perhaps only such close combat can make his instinct affected by Otar be stimulated...

Because this approach is too dangerous for ordinary people, if you have the courage to rush into the enemy formation, your physical excitement will last for at most half an hour. Whether mentally or muscles, it will cause extreme fatigue and turn into meat on the cutting board, not to mention that there are so many rifles around you that may hit him at any time!

Qi Tianlin did not give this opportunity. From forty meters, he pulled the front guard rhythmically with his left hand, loaded the shotgun at a constant speed, and then fired it. He spread out thirty or forty meters to basically reach two or three square lead bullets, hitting the enemy in a surface shape!

From the perspective of these militants, this man armed and covered with a skeleton mask on his face was not the big white meat they imagined, just like a vicious wolf rushing into the flock of sheep!

Seven shotguns were shot in a short distance of 20 meters. Qi Tianlin's left hand had already grabbed four or five shotguns from the ammunition bag on his left thigh and held it side by side in his hand. His right index finger changed the rifle to semi-automatic mode and placed it on the trigger. His left thumb was placed on the side of the rifle, and his little finger and index finger clamped the front shotgun at both ends, and sent it backhanded into the bullet-dropping port from below the gun body!

This is a military-regulated filling method. It is definitely not what ordinary people imagine. You can stuff your bullets into the bullet-off port above, because the left hand will block the sight of the aiming sight, and if your eyes are not looking at the bullet-off port, a shotgun that is not careful from the top to the bottom will easily fall to the ground...

A small detail of the movement can show the difference in professionalism. Every time one is stuffed in, Qi Tianlin's trigger is fired. The shotgun, which originally had very little ammunition, became an uninterrupted killer that he filled himself!

The ammunition bag on the left thigh is divided into two grids. One pack is the lead bullet with No. 12, and the other pack is the deer bullet with No. 4, and the latter has more than 30 bullets, with more densely distributed surfaces...

Qi Tianlin used two types of ammunition one by one, just like a celestial girl scattering flowers and smashing the lead bullet with great lethality over!

When he approached the opponent's closest person within ten meters, a shotgun hit a militant head-on with a rifle in panic. He didn't know whether to lie down or use a rifle butt to block his face, the impact of multiple projectiles hitting the same person together, and suddenly knocked this unlucky guy off the ground!

Countless blood holes suddenly appeared on the face and the body burst into pieces!

Qi Tianlin didn't look at his eyes and continued to fill in the shooting without a glance! The excitement supported his visual touch and alertness to reach a highest point, constantly changing the shooting direction, causing the angles that might pose a threat to his shooting to be beaten by pieces of projectiles!

From the perspective of Gurkha on the ridge, their commanders showed an unparalleled strong combat power, gradually giving them a strong sense of confidence. With the battle on the battlefield, they seemed to have only the unique bang sound of shotguns and the gunshots of the rifles in their hands!

The militants who kept popping up on the ridge were knocked to the ground one after another, and those who climbed over the ridge were ruthlessly shattered by Qi Tianlin! He could feel that he had been hit once or twice, but whether on his body or legs, he had just a little insignificant stagnation. He just paid attention to not being hit on his face...

Another consequence of rushing too close to the enemy is that the few remaining bazooka players face the situation where most of the crowd are their own people, and they will hesitate whether to launch. With such a little hesitation, they will be flirted with the gunman on the ridge!

After nearly twenty minutes of fierce battle, the shotgun on the leg bag was more than 80. Qi Tianlin cleared it all. His left hand went back and inserted it directly into the gap in the backpack. He pulled the rifle with his right hand to start the final name, killing the enemies who had already crossed the ridge and were still breathing. His body was basically covered with blood mud!

He fought closely together, and several times, he had to press the trigger on the other party's body and pulled the trigger, splashing out hot liquid and pouring it on his body. The ground was full of human bodies. He was moving quickly and was inevitably tripped to the ground, and he did not force himself to dodge, because the sudden rolling over was the best way to avoid the possible shooting around him, but he rolled around without time to observe, which almost made him have intimate contact with a corpse or a slim body!

The result is that when the battle is coming to an end, he can't see what he originally looked like. His pants were grabbed and torn several times by the injured on the ground, and they were torn out of shape. Once, in order to get rid of the wounded on the ground, he lowered his muzzle and fired. The rebounding particles even hit him!

The tactical vest and soft shell jacket were covered with thick layer of sticky plasma. The white skeleton on the mask had been dyed red for a long time. The sleeves of both hands were stroked to the elbows. A pair of Oakley tactical gloves were also greasy and squeezed out a mixture of sweat and blood when they clenched their fists...

The legs inevitably began to tremble after the vigorous exercise and the hormone subsided. This was a physiological reaction of muscle protection and had nothing to do with fear. If you had been running for an hour or two, it would not be as heavy as it is now, because the mental stress was even more than the fatigue of the muscles. It also made Qi Tianlin's movements between the mountains where the body was spreading, and it also made his Gurkhas who were watching him on the ridge were extremely nervous, fearing that there would be some shooting guns around him, so he tried to call in the communication channel: "Sir... do we need support?"

Qi Tianlin threw the rifle behind him with one hand, and his bullets were almost done. He lowered his body and picked up an AK rifle that looked intact, picked up the magazine and saw that there were bullets. He waved his hand to the ridge casually to indicate that there was no need to worry, and then he knocked the rifle to the sky and blew the magazine empty...

Too tired, the mental fatigue was like a person who almost drowned and had just been caught from the water. His mind was a little dazed and didn't know what to think about. Looking at the countless corpses around him, just like looking at half a fan of pork hanging on an iron hook in the slaughterhouse. I was used to it, and I had no idea where the impact was going. I could only mechanically pick up rifles that could be fired and snatched in a random way. With this simple behavior, my breathing and heartbeat frequency slowly recovered...

As the tide-like enemy was hit head-on when crossing the ridge, countless people were beaten back on the ridge. At that moment, the militants who survived only saw a monster-like demon devouring life among the tribe members who were turning over and unable to return immediately. The terrifying shape of Qi Tianlin was more impressive as he went back, and the fear made people feel at a loss when facing him. He couldn't even pull the trigger. There were many people who threw down the weapon and turned around and ran away!

So this area is now surprisingly quiet, except for the occasional gunfire sounds...

Then the Gurkhas saw their commanders in horror, climbed up the hillside in a swaying manner, and walked towards the ridge, not on their side, but on the other side of the enemy!

Two Gurkhas finally couldn't help but jumped out of the position and rushed down. After all, their job just now was just lying on the spot to shoot, and their physical strength was not that high.

Qi Tianlin heard the call from the headphones, turned around and waved his hand to indicate that he knew what he was doing. He held a handful of picked up rpg in his hand and slowly emerged from the ridge...

The people who retreated to Pashtun still had to retreat to that depression. If that depression was the source of their attacks this morning, then behind the ridge was the terrifying place they started now. When they saw Qi Tianlin appearing on a small black dot from the ridge, the survivors who were telling the tragic situation to their companions almost subconsciously turned around and wanted to run away. They had never seen the scene there, and the enemy who did not feel so scared, dared to raise their rifles and fire randomly, but the accuracy of three or four hundred meters away was really not satisfactory.

Qi Tianlin was not stupid enough to stand on the ridge, exposing himself to the upper body, and then took turns to pull the rocket launcher!

With two whistling whistles and explosions, he faced a large number of enemies, with a hit rate of almost 100%. He bowed around and picked up a weapon and shot it!

From Enfield rifle, AK rifle, Bazooka, SVD sniper rifle to pistol, in short, whatever you pick up, use whatever you want, shoot randomly in the direction of the enemy, killing all the weapons you can find around you!

Just one person, just shooting casually, let the enemies there not have any intention of counterattacking except to avoid it!
Chapter completed!