National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

Zhang Yang hit the opponent in the head with both shots. The opponent lost strength and fell straight down the stairs.

When he looked down, he saw that his abdomen and legs were hit by bullets. On the data panel, three places on his lower body were completely black!

"Damn it..." Fortunately, after taking painkillers, the severe pain was mostly relieved.

There seemed to be no one on the second floor. Zhang Yang opened the standard surgical kit in the ammunition holder and started the operation.

Two and a half minutes later, the operation was finally completed. Looking at the patient's face, all parts of the body had returned to white.

"Huh~" If Zhang Yang remembered correctly, the opponent's gun seemed to be a Pharaoh, and the equipment was also very good.

After a careful search on the second floor, we found many bodies of Ji Ge and other task force members.

It seems that this Pharaoh should be the last one.

His operation and awareness were good, and Zhang Yang almost lost.

The hotel has been cleared, and now it's time to happily loot the loot.

Zhang Yang was the first to search the body of the Pharaoh.

The firearm is indeed a Pharaoh!

But the accessories are very shabby. When I opened the magazine, I saw that the bullets were also level three bpz!

"No wonder only my legs and abdomen were black. It turns out I wasn't wearing armor." Zhang Yang smoothed his chest to ease the tense atmosphere.

The reason we were able to win this wave was largely because the opponent suffered from the loss of bullets.

The opponent's Sparta was still quite durable, so Zhang Yang replaced him directly.

The helmet was a KSS2 helmet with ear protection, but unfortunately it had been broken by Zhang Yang.

The other person didn't have a bag on him, so he must be hiding nearby.

Zhang Yang walked towards the toilet next to him and saw a Med field backpack.

The 28-grid space was fully filled. Zhang Yang turned on the intercom function in his headset, ready to call Zhang Qi who was hiding to join him in looting.

"Zhang Qi, Zhang Qi, we've finished killing each other, come to the second floor and loot the loot!"

No sound?

Zhang Yang waited for Zhang Qi's response, but the intercom headset was terribly quiet.

"Fuck, is this kid going to get into trouble?" Zhang Yang suddenly felt something was wrong. He dropped his backpack and immediately ran towards the backyard.

dong dong dong...

He strode down the stairs, looking left and right along the way.

The roof of the backyard, the barbed wire on the wall, Lao Liu’s hut, the back of the car, and the carport in the backyard.

Zhang Yang checked all the locations of the evil spirits in his previous life one by one, but found none.

"Brother, I hope nothing happens to you." Zhang Yang prayed in his heart and then ran into the hut in the backyard.

I opened the suitcase in that room with trepidation.

Under the bed was Zhang Qi who was dozing off!

"I..." Zhang Yang hesitated to speak, and finally took off Zhang Qi's helmet and gave him a brain-destroying blow.

"Ouch!" Zhang Qi was awakened by the pain and subconsciously wanted to aim the MP5 in his hand, but he did not expect that the man in front of him was his brother.

He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, his eyes lazy

"elder brother?"

Snapped--

"Ouch! Stop hitting me, I'm your brother, your real brother, ah!"

……

"In a battlefield where things are changing so fast, you're actually sleeping? (Knock)"

"How do you sleep (knock)?"

"At your age (knock), at your age (knock), can you sleep well (knock)?"

Every time Zhang Yang said something, a bump was left on Zhang Qi's head, and the more he hit it, the more excited he became.

“I’m only 12…”

Rubbing his dizzy forehead, Zhang Qi even suspected that the person in front of him was not his biological brother at all.

"Although you are only 12 years old, from the moment you enter the Dark Zone dungeon, you must learn to be an adult."

Zhang Yang spoke earnestly, thinking back to the host who had gotten lost while sleeping on the farm.

These two people are indeed brothers!

"Okay, come and lick the bag."

Let’s be clear, even if Zhang Qi falls asleep, Zhang Yang will make him leave.

The two of them quickly came to the second floor, and looking at the supplies all over the floor, Zhang Qi's eyes lit up.

"Wow, we're rich!" The unique tone of an elementary school student adds joy to the surroundings.

Ignoring the mess on the floor, Zhang Yang returned to the kitchen and took out the backpack behind the door.

The backpack was empty except for an expensive golden lion statue!

"Wow~" Zhang Yang picked up the golden lion and went to the second floor.

"Look, bro! Guess how much it is!"

"Wow, a lion! I have one too!" Zhang Qi said excitedly and took out a little golden leopard from the backpack he had just packed.

The Golden Leopard is a small gold in the dark area and is worth 20,000.

"Yeah, not bad."

After sorting out the spoils, the two brothers came to the southern blockade line.

Submit the Cohen Coin and the familiar countdown will appear again.

"Brother, I really did a great job this time." Zhang Qi laughed while carrying his boss bag.

"Well! You took the most supplies, let's see how much you can earn when you get out."

Zhang Yang also took the Pharaoh with him and prepared to modify it after going out.

"I guess 20!"

"The golden lion just now was 45!"

"45? Then I guess we made 100 million!"

"How can there be so much? I estimate about 70."

As the countdown ended, the two people in the red smoke disappeared, leaving only a triumphant word echoing.

"Oh yeah, oh yeah, there's no way I can spend all of it!"