"Fox, from now on, you can hunt freely and kill all the targets in your sniper lens!" Luo Hao pressed the microphone at his throat and ordered Li Yifeng.

"I understand! I will let this group of grandsons know how powerful the 'Jade-faced Fox' is!" Li Yifeng took the sniper rifle and moved the sniper position to find a better attack point.

Luo Hao, holding a short tube and five consecutive shots, kicked open the wooden door of the wooden house beside him, and rushed to the drug dealer who was rushing to grab the gun inside and was about to run out, pouring out the remaining four bullets from the five consecutive shots.

The No. 12 lead-diameter shotgun launched by the fifth company of short tubes, which had a very advantageous advantage in melee combat, was covered with fan-shaped firepower, and it was a piece of it. Several drug dealers who were closer to the door were directly beaten into a blood gourd by the iron sand of the shotgun.

He threw away the five consecutive shots that had been empty in his hand, regardless of whether the drug dealers in the house could breathe, took out two grenades, bit off the insurance pin with his mouth, and threw them into the wooden house.

boom!

boom!

With two loud bangs, the shock wave generated by the explosion directly shattered the glass around the wooden house, lifted the roof of the wooden house, and the fire rose into the sky. Even if there were drug dealers who survived the short tube five consecutive launches inside, they all died under the shock wave and shrapnel of the grenade explosion, and there was no chance of survival.

It was indeed fierce! Zhou Bai gave Luo Hao a thumbs up and threw him two loaded "scorpion" submachine guns.

With two guns in hand, Luo Hao's combat power suddenly rose sharply, and he turned into a god who blocked the god of killing the god, and the Buddha blocked the Buddha's Hell Shura!

A wooden house on the left was opened from the inside. A drug dealer with a short tube in his hand was about to go out when Luo Hao kicked back, and knocked down several drug dealers following him.

The "scorpion" submachine gun with both hands suddenly raised, and the bullet poured into this wooden house with a size of no more than 30 square meters, just like a money-free one. Some drug dealers were shot directly by bullets, while others were jumping formed by hitting the iron railings of wooden beds, bounced to death.

In just thirty seconds, Luo Hao fired all the bullets in the two "Scorpion" submachine gun magazines in his hand, took off a grenade and pulled out the security pin and threw it into the house. With a loud bang, the drug dealer in the house was once again taken into slap by Luo Hao without any suspense.

A drug dealer holding an AK automatic rifle in his hand was red-eyed when he watched his brother's tragic death. With only a very low probability of hurting or even killing Luo Hao in a head-on confrontation, the drug dealer chose a practice that would definitely be called a hero if he was definitely a wartime hero.

He threw away the AK-47 automatic rifle that sold for 700 US dollars and fired a bullet in his hand. He pulled out a domestic 67-type wooden handle grenade from his belt, unscrewed the lid at the tail end of the wooden handle, hooked the iron ring, and rushed towards Luo Hao shouting.

Facing the murderous drug dealer, Luo Hao's mouth curled up a curve. As the leader of the second tactical operation team of the Dragon Hidden Force, how could he let the drug dealer carry such a clumsy suicide attack to the end?

His right hand quickly flew over his thigh and quickly pulled the gun holster, holding the Usp pistol in his hand, and quickly pulled the gun in an arc! The moment his right hand stretched forward, the bullet had already emerged from the chamber of the gun, accurately hitting the grenade body held by the drug dealer. There was no aiming process from the entire process from the gun to the shooting, and the gun was like a part of his body. It could reach such a high degree of fit with the gun, which made Zhou Bai, who was not far away, feel excited.

boom--!

The moment the bullet hit the grenade's bullet body, the grenade in the drug dealer's hand exploded. The explosion of the close-range grenade detonated the remaining ammunition on the drug dealer's body, causing a series of explosions.

When the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, only half of the unrecognizable remains of the ground and a pile of disgusting ground meat.

Luo Hao wiped the hole cut by a shrapnel on his cheek with the back of his hand, held another usp pistol in his hand, and looked at the surviving drug dealers around him with cold eyes.

"Run quickly!" A drug dealer took the lead and threw away the weapon in his hand and turned around and ran away. The drug dealer's behavior immediately had a domino effect. In a blink of an eye, five or six drug dealers followed him.

On the battlefield, when you choose to face the enemy with your back, you have already chosen to die for yourself, because at the moment of turning around, you have already lost your last chance to fight with your own hands.

Those drug dealers who threw away their weapons and fled the way will only end up being the living targets of Luo Hao and Li Yifeng.

"Damn it! Kuanglong, you are so unkind, and you don't say you'll leave two for me!" After Luo Hao solved the last drug dealer, Li Yifeng's dissatisfied complaints came from his headphones.

The sniper rifle in his hand is a traditional manual bolt operation. Every time the trigger is pulled, the bolt is pulled to remove the shell. So no matter how exquisite Li Yifeng's gun technique is or how fast he is, he is not as good as the two bullets in Luo Hao's hand that are loading automatically.

"The good show has just begun, and you will be given a chance later. Now you can leave your sniper position. The periphery no longer needs your firepower support, and the final good show is about to begin." Luo Hao pressed the microphone and said to Li Yifeng.

"Okay!" Li Yifeng shouted excitedly, picked up his sniper rifle, ran towards the camp.

Luo Hao and Zhou Bai stood in front of a wooden house inside, checked the bullets in the magazine, and slowly walked towards the wooden house. Just as Zhou Bai was holding the handle on the door, Luo Hao suddenly pushed him away.

Dada dada dada...

The bullets broke out and left bullet holes on the door panel. The dense bullets forced Luo Hao and Zhou Bai to hide under the window of the wooden house and did not dare to show their heads.

Luo Hao pulled out a flash bullet and held it in his hand. He was waiting for the end of the drug dealer's strafing in the house, and then used the cover of the flash bullet to conduct a raid. He would never give the drug dealer a chance to replace the second magazine.

If uninterrupted strafing is used, the thirty-round magazine will be quickly wiped out. When the gunfire in the house stopped, Luo Hao smashed the window glass above his head with his elbow and threw the flash bullet in his hand in.

Bang!

A dazzling white light exploded in the room, accompanied by the painful shouts of drug dealers.

Zhou Bai kicked open the door of the wooden house and rushed into the wooden house first. He used the butt of m4a1 in his hand to smash the two drug dealers in the house whose vision had begun to gradually recover. He kicked their weapons away and shouted loudly: "Don't move!"

There are two drug dealers in the house. One of them is Afeng, who was considered a military undercover by Barang and almost shot by the Desert Eagle.

Luo Hao walked into the wooden house with two guns in his hand. When his eyes fell on the center of the wooden house and Xu Xudong and Situ Kong tied to a chair, his breath suddenly became heavy, and a shocking killing aura emerged again...
Chapter completed!