National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

"Damn it, I thought we could still play around, but, hey..."

There was no point in talking to the south wall. The Juventus on the opposite side seemed to have gone crazy. The dense trajectory and strong sense of oppression left only three words in his mind:

Reveal in seconds!

"Watch my flanks, don't retreat!"

"Remember his location!"

"You're fighting an expert!!"

Fred yelled three times, and several bullets fell from the sky above the dark fog.

Some bullets were even shot at Zhang Qi and the south wall at a nearly vertical angle!

"I save you, I save you, I save you!" Nanqiang's sixth sense made him quickly initiate absolute rescue. Sure enough, many bullet holes appeared on his body at the moment of rescue.

"Blunt trauma, blunt trauma, blunt trauma!" Zhang Qi on the other side also held his head with both hands. Sporadic bullets hit his forehead and the back of his hands, and all of them bounced away without exception.

"Falling from the sky, are you even going to act?"

Nanqiang didn't expect that Juventus' cheats had reached this point, and a stronger despair emerged in his heart.

"Lock?" Zhang Yang suddenly opened his eyes and laughed arrogantly. That smile was very creepy and carried a strong murderous aura.

"Finally, I finally get it!" Zhang Yang opened his eyes again and realized the true meaning of the king of firearms, stepping onto a higher level he had never seen before!

I have never felt such joy in my life, it is even several times better than getting confidential documents!

The next second, Zhang Yang turned around and frowned as he looked at his two younger brothers who were almost locked like a sieve.

"Let me teach you how to use Pharaoh..."

"Your performance on the battlefield is still far from good!" Fred's voice sounded again, and he appeared on Zhang Yang's right.

bang...

"Uh~"

But Zhang Qi just turned his head, and the moment the two looked at each other, Fred fell down with blood spitting out of his mouth.

However, the muzzle of Zhang Yang's gun was not pointed at the other party, but at the sky!

King of guns——extreme firing rate!

dong dong dong... dong dong dong...

The rest of the Juventus players immediately filled in, ready to rush out from both sides to lock it down.

Zhang Yang also pulled the trigger, and M61 continued to fire towards the sky.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang…

Pharaoh's gun shook violently, but it did not leave Zhang Yang's right hand. Every time a 61 was fired, a ball of fire would burst out.

Dense flames illuminated Zhang Yang's face, as the crisp sound of bullet casings fell to the ground.

The Juventus players nearby also fell one after another.

Most of them had just rounded the hillside shelter when the Pharaohs in their hands began to emit flames, even though they had been fired in advance and the bullets had already been fired.

But their foreheads were still pierced from top to bottom by M61 bullets, and the bullets shot at Zhang Yang in mid-air were intercepted by the falling M61 bullets halfway.

Strike and intercept, offense and defense integrated!

"Let the world turn on the silent button and listen to the sound of bullets whizzing." Zhang Yang murmured softly, continuing his killing show.

Nanqiang and Zhang Qi, who were lying nearby, were completely dumbfounded.

"What did I see?"

"Justice from heaven?"

"South Wall, look up at the sky!"

"In the sky?" Nanqiang looked up and saw a familiar figure of his contact person below the clouds.

"It's Randall Fisher! The master has also condensed into a physical body!"

"It's so big, my Evita looks like a doll!"

"My Vladren has to look up at him too..."

Both of their mouths formed an O shape, which lasted for a long time.

……

North Mountain in the distance.

bang bang bang bang...

"Uh-huh~"

"Uh-huh~"

"Brothers, hurry up!" Falcon and a group of adjutants have gotten out of the car and started exchanging fire with the nearby spirits.

The reason why they got off the bus was very simple. The nearby roads were blocked by the corpses of the spirits.

In order to save Zhang Yang as soon as possible, Falcon was determined to kill him even at the risk of his life.

Facts have proved that the strength of the Red Society's Dark Gold Army is absolutely top-notch in the continent.

They were well-trained and worked closely together, killing indiscriminately in the dark and foggy day.

With an extremely low casualty rate of 1 to 15, they continued to move towards the center of the mountain area.

Looking at the familiar tunnel road ahead, Falcon raised his spirits to 200%.

"It's time, brothers! Hurry, hurry!" Falcon Des rushed to the front of the team.

But when he passed through the tunnel road and arrived at Beishan, the entire Beishan was as silent as death.

Countless corpses of spirits and bluebird soldiers lay on the ground.

It was so cold, it was completely dead.

Falcon stopped abruptly and stood there in a daze.

"Sir, this..." The adjutant also saw the scene in front of him and roughly guessed what had happened.

"Juventus... I'm not done with you!" Although Falcon personally had some prejudice against Zhang Yang.

But Langya, the chief of the Red Society, thinks highly of him.

This is also the reason why Langya asked him to bring the most advanced equipment and troops of the Red Society to reinforce.

But judging from the current situation, they are still a step late.

"Sir, then shall we... return the same way we came?" The adjutant also felt regretful.

Before this, he had also heard the legend of Yang Youwen.

However, as he truly knew how terrifying Juventus was, he also felt that Yang Juventus was very arrogant.

But judging from the current situation, the other party is the leader of the force most likely to cooperate with the Chi Society.

Once the opponent is dead, the Bluebirds will almost disperse.

Their plans had to be postponed again.

"Return the same way?" A cold light flashed in Falcon's eyes, which was a hint of ruthlessness.

"It's been a while since we last sparred. We have to kill one before we leave."

Falcon picked up the AX50, ready to kill a few Juves to avenge Yang Juve.

"Brother, even though we haven't met much, I, Falcon, respect you as a real man."

At such a critical moment of life and death, Yang Youwen did not choose to run away alone, but stayed with his younger brothers.

For this reason alone, it is worth it for the Falcon to see him off.

"Sir, we..." The adjutant stepped forward and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Falcon.

"Juventus is ahead, so don't follow us."

"This... is." The adjutant understood his own strength and had also witnessed the strength of Commander Falcon.

Among them, only the Falcon can compete with Juventus.

Falcon's move was certainly not an impulsive one; he had considered it in advance.

Although Juventus is locked in, Pharaoh has his limits.

As long as he stayed outside of Pharaoh's effective range, he was safe.

Then, using the longer-range AX, he could kill Juventus.

This method has been proven to be effective and extremely stable.

Approaching the sewage treatment plant, the falcon began to expand its territory.

Yes, he is also a liaison.

S-level talent - Hunter senses!

As the Falcon's territory spread, he could sense almost half of the North Mountain in his heart.

Upon noticing activity on the dam, he immediately found an angle to position his gun and adjusted the magnification of the scope to maximum.

But what surprised Falcon was that there were actually two people in the telescope competing to show off their supplies!

Their hands groped back and forth on the pile of corpses, making some strange noises from time to time.

"Oh my, oh my, Snow Mountain Elite Helmet!"

"Oh my, oh my, 80 rounds!"

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

"This... this... ah?" The falcon put his eyes through the telescope and retracted his head with wide eyes, looking incredulous as if he had seen a huge gold mine in the open air.