Steel steam and flame

The pistol equipped with blue and silver bullets has become a weapon for hunting down the enemy's life at such a close range.

Norentel relied on his flexible body to walk among the chaotic crowd. The collision of shields attacking each other created dazzling sparks, a huge sound rang in his ears, and the air vibrated. Firegun bullets aimed at opportunities will also look for various angles, trying to penetrate into their bodies.

It became a battle of strength and coordination. The shield protects everyone's body tightly, leaving no gaps exposed. Their respective teammates had also cooperated with each other before to jointly confront an enemy. As long as any part of the body is exposed, it will be baptized by countless hard bullets in the next moment.

Norentel is better at this because they are all team members. The enemy's side has no advantage at all, and there is Norunter's pistol loaded with blue silver bullets. Every time there is a definite explosion sound, one less person is still standing on the enemy's side. The enemy can only rely on their own dexterity to dodge, but this is not the way to fight. The team captains on Norenter's side formed a pincer formation, relying on their shields like wolves driving away sheep, completely killing the remaining enemies. They surrounded them and blocked them with shields.

The enemy's body was almost fixed in place, trying to compete in strength, but everyone's surgical stages were roughly the same, and no one could gain an advantage. Norentel took advantage of this rare opportunity, aimed his pistol, and fired several shots without hesitation.

"Bang..." The only five remaining enemies did not hold on to their shields. The moment Norenter fired, they abandoned their shields and jumped several meters from the spot with the huge bounce power of their footsteps. high. When they jumped up, they also picked up the blunderbuss that had been hanging on their bodies, changed the ammunition, loaded the chamber and pressed the trigger. The whole process seemed to be completed independently of the current timeline.

"Ah,,,,," everyone roared. Their eyes met directly in mid-air, and then staggered, looking for the nearest fatal part of the enemy through the center of the gun.

Several fireguns emitted weak flames, and the shells were regularly thrown out from the side of the gun body, with a ball of white smoke still inside. The bullet casings scattered in the air, giving off a cold light under the cold light. Norentel and the others also raised their heads at this moment. Under the bright lamps behind them, the enemy was only a dark human shadow. At this time, the ballistic line was completely hidden in the cold light.

Some of them raised their shields to block their heads. Some people directly raised their guns, and the muzzles quickly chased the few people who jumped into the air.

The slight sound of the air being stirred by the bullet and the subtle friction sound of the bullet penetrating the human body were all mixed together.

Firegun bullets met at a distance of just a few meters, and the steel trigger was tightly pressed by everyone. When they open their eyes deeply, they have to open their fragile eyelids. The eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and the golden pupils were completely eroded. The bright red cross pupils were further dilating, transforming into a true round pupil. They looked at each other indifferently, silently amidst the gunfire, watching each other's body being pierced by bullets one after another, and seeing huge bullet holes immediately appearing on it. The pain in their bodies had been forgotten during this period of time. When they saw the enemy's death and were about to observe their own physical condition, they realized that they were just like the enemy. They felt extremely refreshed by the feeling of wind blowing through the holes in their bodies.

The five enemies were completely dead in mid-air. The bodies of two of them were broken into two sections, and they fell straight down together with a large amount of blood spraying around them.

As soon as the gunfire ended, Norentel immediately took off the shield above his head and looked towards the end of the queue. The female sniper was no longer standing there, and there was no sniper around him. His body immediately started to move. During this time, the red-hot barrel of the sniper rifle should have cooled down and he could shoot accurately again.

Norentl ran towards the front of the tractor, his body walking in a winding and irregular line, giving the sniper no chance to predict the route. He left a pile of corpses behind him, and the blood had gathered into a pool and spread far on the concrete embankment of the railway track, revealing a strange red color.

There were still two team captains left following him. The others, like the enemy, were all killed in that exchange of fire. It was quick and thorough, leaving no room for them to negotiate.

Quickly start the re-listing, this is what Norenter is thinking about now. His speed increased a lot, but his attention was always focused on his surroundings. The sniper must also be looking for opportunities, and he must always be careful.

At the moment when he was about to reach the front of the tractor, Norentel's body hesitated for a moment. In the second before he was about to rush into the front of the car, he suddenly realized that the sniper seemed to have known the purpose of their trip all along. It doesn't seem to matter how the process goes. As long as you know what form the result will take, and then stay on the path that the result must take, it seems to be enough.

The moment he was thinking, a screaming bullet passed in front of him. The clothes on his chest were immediately shredded, and a layer of skin was completely split, revealing the bright red muscles underneath. As for the two team captains rushing in front, their bodies were frozen in mid-air. At this time, they were preparing to rush into the control room at the front of the car at extremely fast speeds. But the speed is far from the requirement to avoid sniper bullets, and they have no awareness or thought of this attack.

I just feel that my body suddenly becomes very relaxed, as if this place is no longer a warehouse filled with smoke, but a tavern where beautiful girls gather. As a result, the lower body was suddenly completely liberated, and a feeling of relaxation was immediately transmitted to their brains through the nerves.

"Pa..." Their upper bodies smashed into the control room, and all the organs in their stomachs and chests had leaked out on the way, and now they looked shriveled.

Norentel saw a gun barrel coming out from the end of the queue. He completely ignored the huge inertia brought by the weight of his body, just like a heavy tombstone, he stayed there calmly and unchanged for thousands of years. In situ. The hands were raised at the same time, aiming and firing were squeezed into almost the same moment, and all the remaining bullets in the magazine were fired.

Seeing a few bright sparks coming from the end of the train, the sniper also retracted his body at this moment. Norentel took the opportunity to jump into the control room at the front of the car. He rushed to the console and pressed down the password card that popped up. The indicator lights lit up one by one, and the numerous valves and pressure pointers also shook wildly on the dial, showing the current status of the reset.