National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

As time went by, there were more and more corpses on the ground, and strands of blood dyed the earth red.

Baker's face revealed pain and fatigue, but he still forced himself to bandage his wound, continue carrying the gun, and charge forward.

“Kill them all!!”

Just after the three gates were breached, a lion-like roar was heard from the main building.

The man exuded a suffocating aura, like an insurmountable mountain.

"finally come."

The camp was in chaos, filled with thick smoke and blinding flames.

Zhang Yang and several bodyguards walked out of the destroyed gunpowder room, holding BM59s, and ran towards the main building.

The leader of Luo Qingshan District is by no means an easy target to deal with. In order to prevent any accidents, he must fight in person.

Entering the main building, Zhang Yang could feel the oppression even from a long distance.

"Everyone, be careful. The enemy we are going to face next will be the strongest force in the entire Luoqing Mountain area."

Zhang Yang reminded the guards around him. Although they were nervous, they forced themselves to remain calm and nodded.

The moment he stepped into the main building, Zhang Yang felt a strong sense of oppression.

It felt like entering some kind of realm, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Be careful, old man!"

An arrow suddenly shot out from the secret compartment on the left, and a younger brother immediately knocked Zhang Yang down.

Just as Zhang Yang's heart was palpitating, something also cut through the air in the corridor on the right, coming towards him at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye!

"Protect the boss!" Two bodyguards rushed over quickly, using their bodies as shields to prevent the arrows from hitting them.

Swish, swish, swish——

"Uh-huh~"

The two younger brothers' bodies trembled as if they had been hit hard, and then they collapsed to the ground.

There were several arrows stuck in their chests, and blood was gushing out, soon staining the ground red.

"Damn it!" Zhang Yang stood up from the ground and clenched his left fist.

The shocking red liquid was reflected in his eyes and gradually turned into a raging fire.

"I don't know your name, but you're done!"

A raging rage rose in Zhang Yang's heart, and the shadow of a contact person also emerged in his mind.

The man's face was like a wild painting, with hair growing as thickly as grass.

The beards on both sides perfectly connect the beard on the chin with the hair on the temples, creating a natural sense of ruggedness.

A pair of deep sea blue eyes opened from nothingness, revealing a chilling murderous intent in their coldness.

Randall Fisher!

"Randall Fisher?"

Zhang Yang didn't understand why he saw Randall Fisher, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately led his team upstairs.

"kill!"

dong dong dong...

"Humph, if you want to destroy Luoqingshan District, just passion alone may not be enough!"

Then came the leader's oppressive roar from upstairs, accompanied by several premature shots on the stairs in front of Zhang Yang.

bang bang bang...

The bullets were as dense as rain. The two bodyguards who rushed in front of Zhang Yang were instantly pierced by bullets and rolled down the stairs unwillingly.

"Oh no, there's an ambush!" Zhang Yang, who was unfamiliar with the terrain, squatted down quickly and signaled the guards behind him to retreat.

But there were footsteps heard in the two corridors downstairs!

Is it one of our own?

bang bang bang...

"Uh-huh~"

Watching the guards fall down in the sneak attack, the shocking scene severely stimulated Zhang Yang's nerves.

I have fallen into the other party's trap of luring the enemy deep into our territory!

Before Zhang Yang could give another order, another bomb exploded nearby.

Boom——

Zhang Yang quickly protected his head. After the smoke and dust cleared, the bodies of the two bodyguards who fell to the ground at the bottom of the stairs had been blown to pieces!

"You're done!"

Zhang Yang's pupils could no longer conceal the flames of anger, and he immediately turned around and rushed downstairs with gritted teeth!

There were two lieutenants and a captain around the corner downstairs. Zhang Yang quickly pulled the trigger, and the BM59 in his hand fired continuously at a high frequency as if it had been reborn!

bang bang bang...

Hyperactive -- Hyperactive -- Hyperactive --

One M80 bullet after another accurately locked onto the enemy's head. Two lieutenants didn't even raise their guns before they died!

Sensing the movement behind him, Zhang Yang quickly squatted and turned back, then killed the enemy who had sneaked up on him.

Hyperactivity

"Uh-huh~"

So hard to use!

Although he easily defeated four opponents with one, Zhang Yang still felt frustrated.

No matter how fast the BM59's firing rate is, it cannot compare to the fully automatic Pharaoh.

Moreover, his control over hip shooting is not as good as that of the Pharaoh who was very proficient in his previous life.

The “Proficiency +1” improvement did not pop up in front of Zhang Yang.

But he could still sense that his control over the gun had greatly improved.

"Come on, come up!" Alex's shouting came from upstairs. At this moment, he was holding the Pharaoh and wearing a hard level 4 fortress armor.

Together with the two lieutenants beside him, he stood at the top of the stairs without any fear.

"Hmph, that's what you said." Zhang Yang put on a new magazine and began to move at high speed like a shadow.

Dragon dance!

At this moment, not sure if it was Zhang Yang’s illusion, a familiar agent figure appeared in his mind again.

Although it was only half a second, he successfully captured it.

Kayla!

The scene quickly moved upwards, and Zhang Yang threw a grenade towards the upper floor.

At the moment when Alex and others moved, Zhang Yang's afterimage appeared in front of them!

At this moment of astonishment, the three people's eyes were fixed on Zhang Yang, as if they could see the flames of revenge about to burst out of Zhang Yang's eyes.

Hyperactivity

Time seemed to slow down, and a golden bullet shot out from nowhere and hit Alex right between the eyebrows!

The latter's brain was splattered with blood, his strong body trembled, and then fell backwards!

The two younger brothers next to him also opened fire at the same time.

bang bang bang...

Da da da……

But Zhang Yang's figure leaned down like a ghost and rolled behind the cover on the right.

Ping Ping Ping——

Then he flashed out from the other side of the cover and jumped up!

By the time the two of them saw Zhang Yang again, BM59 seemed to have fired twice!

"Uh-huh~"

The two men fell down belatedly, not even noticing where the bullet came from.

Zhang Yang stood up from the ground nimbly and hung the BM59 on his back.

He pulled out a boning steel knife like a magic trick, walked to Alex's body, and chopped hard at his neck.

Swah——

Swah——

Warm blood splattered all over Zhang Yang's face. After chopping it several times, he picked up the head with a wide-brimmed leather military cap with satisfaction.

After spitting out the blood and phlegm in his mouth, Zhang Yang walked towards the balcony.

"Boss..." The guards who followed behind were full of disbelief. They didn't even know how Alex and the other two were killed, but Zhang Yang had already chopped off his head!

Zhang Yang came to the balcony, where he had a perfect view of the entire camp.

At that time, the camp was still in the midst of a chaotic fight, with flames flashing everywhere.

However, Luo Qing's side only had a few lieutenants and captains equipped with weapons, and was clearly at a disadvantage.

"Your leader is dead. You won't be killed if you surrender!"

Zhang Yang's words were like a deafening broadcast, echoing over the camp filled with wailing.

The lieutenants who were barely alive were all stunned, looking at the balcony of the main building in the distance in disbelief.

"Yes, boss!" The Bluebird soldiers also raised their heads, smiling despite their embarrassed expressions.

"Haha, we won!"

At this point, the remaining lieutenants stopped struggling, dropped their guns, and raised their hands with deathly pale faces.

The camp finally quieted down, although the air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and the unpleasant smell of blood.

The workers who were shivering in the corner of the camp also looked up.

Not knowing what was going on, they followed the lieutenant's example and raised their hands tremblingly.