Chapter 159 - Super Flick Shots in a One Versus One (1/2)

Ratatata…

Tongues of flame sprayed out from within the depths of the jungle. The trees, which were as thick as thighs, just needed to be struck by a single bullet to be completely severed.

Six or seven large trees toppled from different directions. The objectives of these trees were completely the same. It was none other than the mud pit where Satan hid.

Rumble…

A bunch of trees toppled to the ground, and Satan had already leaped out of the mud pit.

There was a faint smile on his face. The bullets just now could’ve been shot at the mud pit, and based on the M134 Vulcan Cannon’s powerful penetrating power, the bullets could’ve easily penetrated through the mud pit and simply terminate all those unprepared people within the mud pit.

The shots just now had been a warning, as well as a sort of stance.

A stance that said he would fight stubbornly until the very end, firmly and unyielding.

“What a headache.” Satan scratched his bald head. “If this was any other recruit, this boss would’ve simply opened fire, killed him, and be done with things. But this special recruit captured two of my subordinates alive. He used mud to ‘kill’ one of my other subordinates. He even used bullets just now to tell me something. That he could’ve killed me while I hid in the mud pit. When faced with such a kid, if I still chose to open fire and kill him, rather than capturing him alive, then I might as well just give up, head back home, and become a farmer!”

“Slippery little guy, I’ll let you taste paintballs.” Satan simply took out a small grenade from beneath his waist and placed it within the M-16 grenade launcher. He then fired a shot toward Qin Fen!

Boom…

The ferocious explosion set off dust that filled the sky. Within the dust were countless yellow paint. The paint-splattered endlessly all around.

Qin Fen smiled bitterly as he saw the yellow paint, which was hard to wash off of their military uniform. He knew that this Satan was telling him that if Satan had just shot a Mercury grenade, instead of some paint grenade, then Qin Fen’s small team would have been greatly reduced in number.

One person one attempt? Qin Fen smiled. This could be considered quite fair!

“Fair? Fair your ass!” It was as if Satan knew what Qin Fen was thinking. His lips cursed as he said, “You ‘eliminated’ three of my subordinates. This crappy account still needs to be settled between us.”

Qin Fen heard Satan’s ‘praise’, and he lowered his head to look at the weapon in his own hands. Could he truly and successfully break out of the encirclement with his current quantity of ammunition and load out?

“Captain, they have six people!”

“Six?” Satan was a bit shocked. “They got three more?”

“That’s right. It’s those three recruits who are good at working in small teams. They probably bumped into each other by chance, right?” Someone else spoke in the communication device. He continued. “Among the six people, there ought to be one person who is proficient at commanding small teams in combat. Their positions relative to each other and their coordination looks like the real deal.”

“Oh really?” Satan began to rub his shiny head by habit again. “It can’t be that slippery little kid, right? Is he an old rounder super recruit?”

Ratatatata…

A few weapons suddenly sprayed with tongues of flame from different positions, simply seeking to suppress back the seasoned soldiers, who relied on exceptional evasive maneuvers to engage in their assault.

“Captain, these little babes have decent marksmanship. In a situation where they don’t harm us, they are able to use their bullets to…”

Bang….

A gunshot interrupted the seasoned soldier’s report.

There was a pause for several seconds before Satan could finally hear the seasoned soldiers report once more through his headphones. “Captain, we still have seven people on our end. I’ve already been struck dead, so I ask to withdraw from the battle.”

“Died?”

This time it was Satan’s turn to be puzzled. This batch of subordinate soldiers were all experienced in jungle warfare. Their concealment and cover techniques were absolutely that of first class. How was it possible that with just the ring of a gun…

Satan suddenly felt a hint of enormous danger. The hairs on his entire body instantly stood on end. His body quickly thought of the Donkey Roll when he heard gunfire ring out at the same time.

Following after, in the vicinity were Satan just hid, an additional bullet struck that place.

Satan didn’t need to look himself to be able to know that the bullet just now wasn’t aimed for him. Instead, it was aimed for a place not too far away before his eyes.

The soldier had used the bullet to speak in a sort of language, and Satan was able to understand it. The shooter was saying that this bullet could strike this place, which meant that the bullet could also strike his head in a one-shot kill!

“A flick shot?” Satan’s eyebrows twitched at the rate of three times a second as he trembled without end. “Is he really a recruit? Just who in the world trained this motherfucker of a recruit? Does he have some animosity towards this boss? Did he deliberately send him here to smash this place up?”

At this moment, Satan knew why his subordinates had reported that they had died in battle. It turned out that their skulls had exploded from the enemy’s flick shot.

“Flick shot? Captain! Are you joking, sir?”