Chapter 1116 Both were shot in the head!!!
"It's just right here, Skif, give me a magazine."
Sk had just come up and had not yet gained a foothold, Athlete's hand that asked for ammunition reached over. The cost of offensive firefighting ammunition was too high.
"I have only two left." Skif pulled out one and threw it to Athlete.
Everyone only got 4 magazines at the beginning, only one-third of the time they first came in and filled up, and Skif also had only four magazines.
I knocked out one on the way in. I just got one when I came here, and now I gave one to Athlete.
There is only one Miaomiao left in Skif!
"Ford, you're almost out of bullets. You either retreat or rush in and take down the locker room in one go. You have to find a way as soon as possible." Athlete yelled while loading.
Now it has reached the most critical moment.
If the bullets were completely drained, the BEARs would have no choice, and it was no wonder that Athlete was so anxious.
"USEC's firepower is so strong, how can you rush?" Ford retorted.
"I'm going to be better off, let me go."
As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Skif, who has just joined the battlefield, is particularly brave. Seeing everyone being whispered, he rushed into the corridor with a gun.
Standing in the middle of the corridor, holding a gun, and shooting accurately at the opposite side.
What a domineering person.
Compared to hiding by the wall, he often shoots his head, or even just exposes his hands and shoots the gun, whether he can hit the gun is 80% based on luck.
Skif rushed out and stood in the corridor, and his head rose several levels.
The USEC on the opposite side did not expect that there was such a thing. He really dared to use his life to fight for the fierce people, and was caught off guard for a while.
He dared not show his head and shot, so he could only hide behind the wall.
Let the bullets hit the wall in front of you accurately, and the bricks and tiles were beaten to pieces, and there was no way to shoot and fight back.
Taking advantage of Skif's bravery to kill the death game, he unexpectedly gained miraculous effects and suppressed the enemy.
Ford, Athlete, and Poki followed closely behind and rushed in. The injured Borz did not drag his legs, and pointed the gun at the stairs on the third floor with one hand.
Prevent enemies from stealing their ass!
Ford had a serious shortage of ammunition left, so he could only suppress the guns one by one. He asked while firing, "Who has any grenades?"
The grenade was thrown at this position, which was a world of difference from before.
BEAR occupies an absolute advantageous position in the corridor, and the enemy's position is also clear, so the power of the grenade can be fully exerted.
Even if USEC hides behind a wall cabinet, a grenade can be thrown over.
"Athlete hasn't been lost, it's been a long time since he was fucking."
"I've used up a long time ago."
“Skif has another F1.”
BEAR each reported the situation of the grenade, because the gunshots were quite loud and their voices were loud.
Perhaps because I heard the words of the BEARs, I knew that the BEARs who had already occupied the advantage of the position were ready to blow them with grenades.
After hiding in the locker in the locker door, the USEC, which had been stalemate with the BEARs for several minutes, suddenly gave up the defense point and started to move backwards.
There were two USECs who came out, and the magazine pockets on their chests were empty, so the ammunition consumption was obviously very serious.
"Grass, they are coming out and running inside."
Athlete discovered the situation immediately and immediately shouted that he wanted to keep the two of them, but unfortunately he had too haste to aim and was empty.
Two USECs who flashed through the corridor ran into the road leading to the interior.
"Damn it, don't let them run..."
"Smack it..."
Before Borz could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sudden gunshots, and then his body fell to the ground with the gunshots.
This is just the beginning, and the subsequent firepower is even stronger.
The remaining bullets were like crazy wild dogs, running around in the narrow doorway, biting whoever they caught, and then gnawing a hole in the wall.
If it breaks into several pieces, it will fly around and turn into the deadliest stray bullet.
Athlete, Ford, Poki and Skif were all stunned by this sudden rain of bullets, and they didn't care whether Borz was living or dead when he fell to the ground.
In order to save his life, everyone began to search for cover in a hurry.
Poki squatted down and hid behind the wall on the right, watching Borz squeaking his neck squirting and squirting blood. As the youngest PMC in the team, he finally broke his defense at this moment and could no longer hold back.
He asked in panic and continuously: "Who is firing? Where are firing? Where did the bullets come from?"
"I called from outside, please find a cover to hide at 9 o'clock." Ford reminded loudly.
"Borz looks very injured, we have to go and help him quickly, otherwise he will die. I am suppressed and I can't go over to help him. You guys quickly find a way." Poki screamed and shouted.
"Shut up, idiot, he's not dying, he's dead."
Athlete scolded Poki and turned to Ford and shouted: "Ford, there are two or three gunmen on the second floor of the building opposite, and our location is all covered by his gun line.
We either go down to the first floor to hide or hurry into the locker room, you have to make a decision.”
The structure of the opposite house is similar to that here, and the USEC inside is not as good as the BEAR here.
However, there is a new force opposite. They have more ammunition reserves and can open fire unscrupulously and pour fire into this place.
But the BEARs can't do it.
It’s not that the marksmanship is inferior to the other party, but that their inventory does not allow it.
Bullets can't withstand such consumption at all.
"We have to hit the locker room, as soon as possible, we have no bullets, we must kill those families so that we can have more opportunities." Poki couldn't hold back.
He was scolded by Athlete, as if he had woken up the poki and no longer insisted on saving borz.
Kill the enemy and grab the opponent's weapons and ammunition. This is the worst way to replenish ammunition.
But the BEARs have no choice.
"We must fuck them no matter what. It is absolutely impossible for us to leave before that. As long as there is a bullet, I will fuck T's mother." Skif yelled with a firm attitude.
"You must be crazy."
Athlete cursed Skif, but his actions were already on the same front as Skif.
He ran over and picked up Borz's gun, removed the magazine from the gun, and took it down and put it on himself.
"We have to find a chance to rush, Skif, are the grenades ready?" Ford said.
"It's ready, always on call."
After Skif finished answering, he asked, "When will we rush? Are you now?"
"No, the firepower outside is too strong. It's too dangerous to go out now. You must wait here. Don't worry. Wait for my signal. I'll let you throw the grenade and rush together after throwing it away." Ford said.
"Bang, bang, bang."
At this moment, a few bullets from afar came from the chaotic rifle outside.
Originally, on the window entrance on the second floor opposite, there was a gun pressing against the two USECs who were attacked by the BEARs, and they were killed one after another at almost the same time.
Chapter completed!