Chapter 167 - The Psychological Barrier Smashes to Pieces, the Collapse of the Line of Battle (1/2)

The smaller the distance the bullets required to turn a single revolution within the rifling of the gun barrel, the greater the rotational speed of the bullet. Naturally, this increased the firing range and stability of the bullet quite largely.

Such a loadout made Qin Fen become the avatar of the Grim Reaper on this battlefield.

When the terrorists heard the order to take out the sniper, they focused their bullets over to Qin Fen’s location in an instant. Bullets screamed all around his body without end.

Another row of guns fired their shots, and the bullets clashed with bulletproof vests, letting out a sound. Big Rock, Mute, and a few other recruits all covered Qin Fen’s front. They only left a space for the gun barrel and the sniper scope as the bullets smashed upon their bodies. Their Dragon Skins groaned as they were struck by bullets from AK-47s, the power not small at all.

The gunshot of the Barret M82A1 sniper rifle rang forth once more. The terrorist commander, who still hid within the building, stood unmoving in place for a bit too long. His body above his waist had completely disappeared. The top half of his body fell to the ground his eyes fixed as they looked at his own lower body. He muttered from his lips. “He isn’t human. He isn’t human at all. He is a demon. He is God’s enemy.…”

His words, filled with emotions of terror, transmitted out to the earpiece near his mouth. The remaining terrorists’ desire to do battle somewhat collapsed in an instant.

One terrorist, who was locked down, felt a sense of danger by instinct. With a Lively Monkey Flings Through the Forest, his body transformed into a dark shadow that scuttled to the side. Even if someone were to spray at close range with an AK-47, it would be hard for the bullets to catch up to him with that sort of speed. It would be even harder to land a hit on him with the sniper rifle.

The Barret M82A1 sniper rifle rang forth once again. The terrorist who moved through the air like a likely monkey continued to move. It was just that his movement had turned into that of inertia. He had already become a headless monkey.

This gunshot had completely destroyed the terrorists’ mental defenses. The information they received was that the Federation had arranged a group of baby recruits without much combat experience to come and engage in combat.

However, this marksmanship, which was even more terrifying than the Grim Reaper, could not possibly come from a recruit, right? There was not a single person among them who had ever seen a recruit wield the heavy and large Barret M82A1 sniper rifle in a half squat position with one hand, while possessing the ability to send a terrorist to hell without fail with every single gunshot.

Even experienced snipers needed to set up a support, frame, or mount onto the ground to increase his accuracy with his shots, let alone a recruit. In addition, even in this situation, such a sniper wouldn’t dare ensure an accuracy of a hundred percent without fail.

The moment the terrorists lost their confidence, the sound of gunshots from their side grew fewer and fewer. Even the aura with which they fired lacked the ferociousness it possessed in the very beginning.

Du Zhanpeng could keenly feel the change in the aura and air. He grabbed his P308, and his Seven Stars of Immortal Thunder Cleaving Calvary exploded forth once again. His entire person was akin to a general of the ancient battlefield charging in and assault. The mud beneath his feet splattered to a height of nearly three meters.

Charge!

The terrorists were truly shocked this time. How in the world was this a recruit? None of them have ever seen a group of recruits take the initiative to launch such a fierce charge without any seasoned soldiers leading them.

Du Zhanpeng moved, and so Xing Wuyi beside him naturally moved as well. The entire left path of recruits all began to move together.

Lin Ling assaulted with the same quick speed. It was just that her assault didn’t let out any aura whatsoever. She moved akin to a young female ghost of the night. The P308 in her hands quickly shifted down to burst fire, blowing the brains of a terrorist all the same.

This charge of Du Zhanpeng’s caused Du Peng, who was on the right path, to be incapable of restraining himself any longer. He chose to charge as well. And so, all the recruits on the right path unleashed a charging assault.

Nearly one hundred recruits battered across the wide ground. Their entire forces were spaced apart. Their firepower was fiercer by an entire multiple of two and even more when compared to before. If a terrorist wasn’t struck dead, they were suppressed in a way such that they couldn’t even raise their heads.

The terrorists who could raise their heads were even more screwed. Their locations were spotted by Qin Fen before they could even take cover. Even if there was a wall between them, the Barret M82A1 heavy sniper rifle in Qin Fen’s hands would able to cleanly eliminate the person hiding behind the wall; every bullet that was fired would rotate at high velocities, allowing it to pierce through stone.

The fighting had happened erupt slowly, and it ended just as quickly. The entire battle didn’t even last a full minute before the fifty-two terrorists were all completely eliminated.

The recruits split into three men teams that swept the battlefield, searching to see if there were any terrorists that they hadn’t killed yet.

Snake Head quickly moved to the center of their forces. There had been two comrades who were extremely misfortunate during this battle. Bullets had pierced their skulls. There were also a few people who had some good luck. The bullets had merely struck their arms or their legs.

Mute had received heavy damage to his bulletproof vest. He had simply taken the bulletproof vest off of a fallen comrade. His original one had taken at least sixteen gunshots from when he helped defend Qin Fen. As for how many defensive capabilities it still had left, only God knew the answer.

In the thing known as war, sweeping, resting, reorganizing, and preparing always took much longer than the actual battle itself.

The recruits had directly and efficiently ended this battle. They immediately rested, treated the injured, adjusted their weapons, and discussed tactics and coordination among their comrades.

The vast zone before the building became the recruits’ temporary base for a time. Six soldiers guarded the front, where there were only two paths that could lead to the stone building.