Blue and White Society - Chapter 207
[Chapter 197 This is not a spy at all]
Walking alone in the sky, pointing the gun at the ground, chasing after the soul.
No matter where the opponent is, they can see it clearly from a height.
“The sky surrounds the ground…” This method of encirclement and suppression made Alexander and others deeply moved.
It’s no wonder they didn’t think of it, they really didn’t think about it at all, using ordinary guns is too inefficient for them.
On the contrary, Mo Poor, this kind of coquettish routine doesn’t even need to be thought about, it is automatically waiting in his mind.
Because he had thought about it as early as training.
Everyone has practiced cloud sniping, but everyone only practiced sniping, and the efficiency of other guns is too low, one shot out of ten, if you have to train to the top ten with an 80% or 90% hit rate, that is too harsh, even if you are a member of the club It’s also very difficult. It’s almost ten years of training with Taffishi.
But for Mo Poor, it doesn’t matter what gun he uses…
So when he found this situation, he immediately thought of using the distance to stay invincible and get out of the predicament.
The first thing he relieved was the pressure on Chris’s position. Almost all the enemies close to the crash site were killed, and even those who survived were forced away.
Mo Poor alone attracted almost all the enemies. Even if others didn’t hit him, the enemies had to focus on the sky from time to time and hide themselves to prevent being hit by Mo Poor.
But this place is too wide, this section of the broken stream is at least three kilometers wide, and the rocks can at most act as a cover on the ground, but they are completely exposed to the blows from the sky.
The enemy chose this place because they wanted to defeat the Lanbai Society by virtue of their firepower superiority, because in a particularly complex terrain, with their personal skills, even a dozen people from the Lanbai Society could defeat a thousand of them.
Therefore, in such a place where there is no danger to defend, no matter how good the members are, there is no room for them to show off.
But unexpectedly, they encountered such a freak as Mo Poor, wantonly killing and wounding their people outside their range, and most of them couldn’t fight back at all.
The sky surrounded the ground, and their team could be seen at a glance. Being alone caused them heavy losses.
Neither rockets nor ordinary firearms could pose a threat to Mo Poor. There were less than ten snipers who could fight back against Mo Poor.
But Mo Poor was too nimble, jumping lightly in the sky, his
position erratic.
“Boom!”
A sniper who missed Mo Poor was headshot on the spot, making the tattooed leader feel chills.
“What’s going on? Why can’t you guys kill him?” The tattoo leader asked in the communicator.
The tattoo boss didn’t expect their snipers to be so useless. Ten snipers hiding everywhere were not as good as the other one. The two sides sniped for a long time, and Mo Poor was like a normal person, but they killed four snipers in this way. .
Other guns are just fine. The sniper rifle is either you or me. The opponent doesn’t even have a bunker and the distance is enough. Why can’t he kill him and let him fight back?
A sniper said bitterly: “Boss, I… I have aimed at him, but I feel…”
“Why didn’t you kill you after you aimed?” the tattooed leader said in surprise.
“I’m not sure. Number three, number six, number eight, number nine are all dead with one shot. As long as the shot misses, he will find out where he is, and then he will be killed before he can move in time,” the sniper said. Obviously, four brothers failed in a row, which put the pressure on the remaining snipers, and they became less confident in their marksmanship.
Among the several snipers who were counter-killed, there were many of them with the best marksmanship, but Mo Poor was not killed by one shot, but was instantly responded with one shot and ended his life.
It is conceivable that those snipers thought they were sure of the blow, but they missed Mo Poor at all, and exposed themselves instead.
As a result, the remaining six snipers did not shoot, aimed but did not shoot.
Just knowing that this shot hits it, if it misses, there is no chance for him to fire a second shot, or even run away.
They looked at Mo Poor’s bouncing, left and right figure in the scope. Even if they aimed well, they felt that if they shot down, they might not be the one who killed them?
Hearing his sniper so unsure, the tattooed leader turned pale.
“Ten of you against snipers, won’t you win against one of him?” The tattoo boss frowned.
The snipers hiding in various places said bitterly: “This is not an anti-sniper at all…”
“Huh?” The tattooed leader was taken aback.
“Because he used a pistol…” the snipers said in a tone of great fear.
The tattooed boss is horrified, the pistol?
Cooperating with ten snipers of you, are you confronting a man with a pistol?
Four were counter-killed?
The other six are afraid to shoot?
With a pistol at such a high place?
How is this different from throwing a pen?
“No, ordinary club members definitely don’t have this kind of marksmanship! Could it be the top gun fighting gods of the Lanbai club?” the tattoo leader said in horror.
The other bosses were puzzled: “How is it possible? We obviously only attacked an intern team, how could there be such a boss? Most of them are not even official members!”
Soon the sniper also said: “No, the other party is very Young, it should be…just one of the trainees.” The
tattoo leader said desperately: “Another…another evildoer…Why? Why does the Blue and White Society always have a large number of talents?”
They know the advantage of range too much, How important is the advantage of attack range in warfare.
Nearly a thousand people were pinned to the ground and suppressed. If they couldn’t fight back, they could only watch helplessly as the troops they brought suffered heavy casualties, and people were constantly being terminated by a bullet.
If Mo Poor was not killed, the consequences would be disastrous.
“Since it’s a pistol, the explosion-proof shield must be useful. I’ll send someone to send it to you immediately!” the tattoo leader said, commanding the rebels with the explosion-proof shield, and ran towards the location of several snipers.
At the same time, a shield-bearer guard was placed beside him.
“Shoot, no matter what, you must kill him. If you let him continue to fight like this, the morale of the mob we brought will collapse.” The tattooed leader growled.
Among the thousand people, apart from talking about dozens of people, most of them were the rebel forces they supported in Ethiopia. They used to be just a group of poor people who dared to rebel with a few guns.
The slogans are lofty, but they are all patchwork. In fact, they are a group of bandits, but they are just a mob with a large number of people. Many of them hold fake gun models made of wood and dare to ransack the city.
Although later, under the secret support and training of their creator bishops, they have already been used by them, and they have substantial weapons and a small amount of training.
But they are still useless, and the situation may collapse at any time at this moment.
Of course, the snipers are obviously the true members of the religious order. Unlike those pawns, they are not afraid of death, but they are so worthless.
At this moment, sniper No. 10 aimed at Mo Poor, but his finger was extremely heavy on the trigger.
He didn’t shoot for a long time, even if the explosion-proof shield was delivered, he still felt insecure.
Because the sound of his teammates being counter-killed kept ringing in the headset, the figure in the scope was holding a huge black sniper rifle in one hand and a pistol in the other, and the two guns cooperated in a line and fired at the ground.
Mo Poor was still alive and kicking despite being sniped from every angle.
And the teammates were all sent to the explosion-proof shield for protection, why are they still dead?
He didn’t know why those powerful teammates of his didn’t hit, did they avoid it?
Is the seemingly messy left and right jumps a high-end evasive action of the Lanbai Club?
“Number two? How are you doing on the second?”
“Number five, did you shoot?”
The sniper kept checking the situation of his teammates, but found that all of his teammates were dead, and they were all shooting.
After the gun, he died.
It seems that firing a shot is not killing the person in the sky, but developing a command gun to let the other party kill himself.
“I’m the only one left…” When the sniper was sure that the other snipers were dead, he was extremely pessimistic even though the scope was 90% sure.
At this moment, he felt like a rabbit in a wilderness with no cracks in the ground, wanting to foolishly shout at the eagle in the sky: Here I am!
It’s okay if you don’t fire this shot, you can still live for a while, but if you fire this shot, you will be directly targeted by the god of death.
Want to shoot?
I always feel like I’m sending…
“Huh? He’s eating candy?” Suddenly, the No. 10 sniper waited patiently and found an opportunity.
He saw Mo Poor stopped at high altitude, and UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com was bouncing on the spot and stuffing a big sugar pill into his mouth.
They still have some understanding of the situation of the Blue and White Society, knowing that this is what they need to go to heaven.
“Good opportunity! He stopped the evasive action before!” The
opportunity was fleeting, and he knew that this might be his only chance. The opponent did not jump left and right in the air!
“Boom!” Without hesitation, he fired the shot instantly!
He was 100% sure of this shot: Didn’t expect that?
Think you have wiped out all the snipers?
No… I haven’t shot yet!
“Did you hit it?” The sniper saw through the scope immediately after firing the shot…
Mo Poor was still alive and kicking, and because of the shot, he turned his gun and aimed at him.
Suddenly, he smelled the breath of death.
“Oh…”
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[End of this Chapter]
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