I Developed Call Of Duty And Was Hunted Down By Players All Over The World

190. Go Ahead, I'll Cover You!

There is no professional name for this heel loading ability.

It's purely what Dai Xiaomei and the others learned from movies.

But because it looks so cool, sister A decided to call this trick the rabbit kicking the eagle.

There is a little bit of practicality, but it is more ornamental, at least it looks cool.

The only pity is that this game is not realistic enough to adjust the data of gun rifling so detailed.

Otherwise, according to the real situation, in reality, the serious army can loosen the rifling a little bit, and then quickly press down on the barrel with one hand, and even complete the trick of air loading.

In short, after using this trick to kill the most threatening enemy, Sister A and Mozi successfully captured this small and crowded intelligence room.

But there is no information of high value in it, it is all a lot of unintelligible paper documents and some computers with passwords locked.

Sheffield himself is not here, so we have to move on.

However, before leaving the intelligence room, the sharp-eyed Mozi still found a map - on a table in the corner.

This is exactly the structural road-map of the entire HB base.

It took a few seconds to identify the location, and they quickly locked their location.

"We're here, inside the mountainside den, and this is after turning the corner, isn't it?"

With flashlights on, the two spread the map on the ground and pointed to one of the points. Mozi said:

"This is a central point, and crossing from here is an outer staircase corridor."

"If we can pass through the corridor all the way close to the side, and then enter this hole and go straight to the inside...

"If Sheffield wants to run, he has only two options."

"Either go up to the top and take a helicopter, or go down to the bottom, where there is a river bank."

"Guess, which way will he go?"

The two were discussing, when a voice suddenly came out from the earphones.

"Price, he's going by water.

"Go down the mountain."

The voice is clear and the words are short.

But just based on these two sentences, Dai Xiaomei and Mozi both smiled and said fuck at the same time.

Some people, some voices, they will never be forgotten.

"Ghost! Is that you, ghost, speak!"

"Are you fucking alive!?"

Shouted, but there was no sound from the earphones, only the sound of electric current from time to time.

After waiting for a few seconds and seeing no response, Mozi got up cursing and muttering, "You bastard is still so talkative."

"Let me take a look...up north and down south...this way."

The ghost must be somewhere in this cave base at the moment, but for some reason he doesn't want to show his face.

Helpless, the two had to continue to track Sheffield.

After simply identifying the route, Mozi took Sister A and the two out of the intelligence room and walked towards the end of a tunnel.

The light outside became brighter the farther they went, and when they were about to end, the two found some equipment scattered in the corner of the cave at the entrance of the cave, which had not been taken away in time.

"Sister A, you hold the explosion-proof shield to attract fire."

"I'll back you up with a rifle from behind."

"Row."

The two had a tacit understanding, so sister A put the submachine gun behind her back, and raised a heavy explosion-proof shield with both hands with a muffled grunt.

Outside is a corridor of stone steps built on the mountain. It doesn't look very solid, but it is better than the gap that was only one foot wide when climbing the snow-capped mountain.

"Hoo...don't look down, don't look down.

Muttering words of comfort to herself, Sister A took a deep breath, held up the explosion-proof shield and squatted halfway toward the corridor, taking the first step.

Behind her, Mozi was walking one meter away from her, also squatting halfway, holding a gun and aiming at the U-shaped corner at the other end of the corridor.

Sure enough, just as the two walked a few steps, several enemies in pitch-black combat uniforms suddenly appeared from the corner.

"Damn, meet the enemy!"

Shouting, Sister A sullenly gritted her teeth and held up the explosion-proof shield, but walked faster under her feet.

Enemy bullets hit the explosion-proof shield, and each bullet leaves a spider web on the visible transparent baffle of the shield.

After hitting too much, sister A couldn't see the road under her feet.

Behind her, Mozi was not idle, taking advantage of Sister A's approaching step by step, he followed closely behind, half-closed his eyes and calmly pulled the trigger.

Da da da--

Every time a gunshot was fired, an enemy fell, but they were like the most worthless worker ants in an ant's nest.

So at this moment, it was extremely difficult for the two of them to walk every meter, for fear that some enemy's brain would blow up the corridor, and they would be done playing.

"Put it up, change the magazine!"

"Damn it, this blast shield is about to shatter!"

"I see! Don't shout."

While the two were talking loudly, Mozi quickly replaced the magazine with a new one, and then accurately killed the enemies around the corner with burst fire.

But then, sister A who was in the front said softly.

She looked out through the explosion-proof shield that had rotted into a broken flower net, and saw that the opposite side had also been replaced with a completely new explosion-proof shield at this time.

And that's not the biggest trouble.

Because behind the enemy holding the explosion-proof shield, they also saw a heavy soldier.

This guy was wearing solid explosion-proof and bullet-proof protective clothing all over his body, and the heavy and huge helmet alone was as big as a small car tire.

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People who dress like this are generally called fearless warriors.

Because his role is to rely on this bulletproof suit that ordinary bullets can't wear to do things that seek death, such as defusing bombs or moving forward against bullets.

"Take a break, this fucking..."

"It's over, it's over and fucked."

The two sighed at the same time when they saw this guy, and Sue Zi tried to shoot the guy in the head.

But the bullets from the M4 rifle hit the thick bulletproof helmet, leaving only a shallow scratch.

And the next moment, the fearless warrior was shot, as if he hummed and laughed, and then he counterattacked the two of them.

An MG4 machine gun that looks very scary is held in the hands of a two-meter-high animal, which makes him look even more terrifying.

thump thump——

The sound of the machine gun firing was slightly dull, but its power should not be underestimated at all.

Just three shots of a demonstrative and intimidating nature, the explosion-proof shield in Sister A's hand has been torn a gap.

It can be foreseen that if he fires continuously without ten shots, Sister A and Sister A will have to confess on the spot.

And at this moment.

At the moment when the two of them were about to give up, the tense strings in their hearts were about to relax.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Behind, on the top of the hill.

Suddenly, three successive loud gunshots sounded at this moment.

No, this cannot be said to be the sound of gunfire, but the sound of artillery.

Because this kind of gun, which can be fired more than ten meters away just by the heat wave gas discharged from the muzzle brake, is generally called a gun.

M82A1 sniper rifle, scientific name Barrett, commonly known as cannon.

Barrett, who uses a full-power 12.7x99mm bullet, can easily penetrate the palm-thick bulletproof steel plate of the armed Humvee.

If it hits someone, even if he wears the most solid explosion-proof suit mixed with ceramic bullet-proof plates, he will definitely not be able to withstand it.

There were three gunshots, and even the gravel on the mountain in the distance was shaken to the ground by the terrifying echo.

And the fearless warrior who had a domineering face just now fell to the ground after the gunshot, his legs softened and he fell straight down the corridor and fell to the foot of the mountain.

"this..."

"this is...………"

Sister A still maintained the posture of holding the explosion-proof shield with her hands flat, and Mozi also maintained the posture of holding the gun in a daze.

But the two turned their heads unconsciously at this moment, looking in the same direction.

If the shooter was an enemy, the two of them would have confessed long ago.

And if it's not an enemy, then this person can only be...

"Price, soap."

"Here is the ghost."

"Go ahead, I'll cover you guys.