National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

Then he turned into an afterimage and ran towards the battlefield.

"[Afterimage Clone] and [Thousand Faces]." Joseph smiled slightly: "I'm afraid that Barov will be fooled by him."

……

Left wing of the battle line.

bang bang bang...

"Uh-huh~"

"Alternately move forward, find cover and then shoot!"

Under the leadership of Barov, the Red Army was unstoppable and the Nine-tailed Fox was defeated.

"As expected of our Red Martial King, the boss is really amazing!"

"Humph, although the nine-tailed foxes are full of tricks and schemes, they don't have decent officers to command the battlefield."

"You won't achieve anything by just relying on those despicable means." Barov felt somewhat complacent with the flattery of his men.

There's nothing we can do, the facts are here.

"Oh~"

"Really~"

A soft, mocking voice was heard on the breeze, but no one could tell where it came from.

Only Barlov narrowed his eyes slightly, and Joel Garrison above the sky trembled slightly.

Joel Garrison no longer looked at the battlefield below, but instead looked straight ahead at the two contacts of the same size who suddenly appeared in front of him!

Rodriguez and Andre!

Barov on the ground quickly raised his right hand, signaling the soldiers to retreat.

"Yes!" Although most of the soldiers did not understand why, they also sensed a hint of murderous intent in the air.

There is murderous intent!

The soldiers had almost all retreated, and the battlefield filled with debris and smoke was empty, leaving only Barov standing alone with his sister in his arms.

"Hello, Barov." Shapis's figure suddenly appeared in front.

"Huh?" Barov frowned. He didn't know how the stranger in front of him did it.

Can he teleport?

But after thinking for a while, Barov calmed down again.

In the hunter's sensory field, no action of the opponent can escape his perception.

Bang!

Shapis turned into a stranger, so Barov didn't recognize him at all.

He raised the Pharaoh and fired at Barlov, but the other party sensed it before he pulled the trigger.

Baroda leaned down in advance, not only dodging the trajectory perfectly, but also hitting the target accurately with a high-thrown cannon!

Boom——

But when he stuck his head out to concentrate his fire, the opponent's figure that had been blown up had already turned into starlight and dissipated!

Phantom!

fake?

By the time Barlov reacted, a presence seemed to appear behind him. He turned around quickly but it was too late. M62 bullets pierced his chest one after another!

bang bang bang bang...

"Ah~" Barov fell to the ground with blood spitting out of his mouth, and with his last breath he threw smoke bombs at his feet and around him.

Smoke bombs can effectively blind the opponent's vision, but one's hunter senses will not be affected.

He is now covered in wounds, but is still looking for a way to turn the tide of the battle.

The other party is getting closer!

Boom boom boom!

The rapid footsteps suddenly became louder, and it seemed as if they were stepping on the ground as well as on Barlov's heart.

The opponent seemed to confirm that he still had a breath left and wanted to come over to finish him off!

Facing the smoke ahead, Barlov fired despite the severe pain in his abdomen.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Even when seriously injured, the sister-con's trajectory remains stable.

Shapuaisi didn't expect that the opponent could predict his position. While he was shocked, the bullet was already whistling towards his face!

Fortunately, he activated [Afterimage Clone] at this moment, and the self in front of him quickly switched with the other self in the distance, turning into a phantom!

bang bang bang bang...

M62 passed through the shadow of Sharps and shot towards the nothingness behind.

After receiving such abnormal combat feedback, Barov also stood there in a daze.

"How is that possible? There is nothing wrong with my judgment."

Although he couldn't see what was happening outside the smoke in front of him, he knew that the bullets were 100% accurate.

But why did the opponent disappear at the moment of impact?

At this moment, Barlov had lost too much blood and his vision was dim.

He still concentrated his attention on sensing the enemy's movements. Joel Garrison in the sky became increasingly blurred, but with a frown on his face, he was searching for Sharps's true form in the field below.

found it!

Barlov quickly turned around and used his last bit of strength to shoot towards the opponent.

bang bang bang bang...

The heavy sister complex poured out a fierce anger, like a roaring dragon.

After the shooting, Barov fell down uncontrollably, and his sister-con also slammed heavily to the ground.

"Ah~" While unconscious, Barlov was still feeling the bullets being fired.

On the other side, Shapuaisi, who had just completed the replacement of his true body and his phantom, had not yet begun to rejoice, but he did not expect that another volley of M62s was shooting towards him!

"Ah~" He didn't expect that his original clone was also noticed and was shot in the hand and foot. Barlov in the distance finally died.

"Damn it, Nine-tailed Fox soldiers, enter the scene quickly!" Shapuaisi knew that Barlov was dead.

He stood up and directed his gaze towards the far right wing of the battle line.

He first injected himself with dragon blood so that he could recover without surgery, then he turned into a shadow and rushed into the distance.

"That's awesome." Joseph, who was observing the battle through a telescope from a distance, expressed his admiration.

As an outsider who had not used his communication power, he could not see through the smoke how many thrilling and extreme contests the two sides had experienced.

He only knew that Shapuaisi was the first to seize the opponent's weakness and thus took the initiative.

Sometimes combat is brutal and ever-changing, not a turn-based game of back-and-forth.

Right wing of the front.

Sensing the approach of two contacts in the sky, Owen felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Two S-level liaison officers? Barlov wouldn't..." He knew that he was just a senior S-level liaison officer.

If he were asked to fight two people alone, he would definitely not have much confidence.

"Everyone, retreat temporarily!" Owen quickly gave the retreat order and tried to contact Gordon through the tactical headset.

"Boss, there are two S-level liaisons coming from the other side. Take a look and decide if you want to take action."

"Hmph, liaison officer." Gordon's words clearly conveyed disdain and murderous intent.

"Of course I'll try."

"Anyway, I can't die."