Through the 8x scope, he could clearly see Huang Xiehuang's cheeks exploding, and the blood splattered all over the ghost's head.
Ye Long sighed in his heart. It was a pity that he couldn't shoot two people at once. If he could kill two people with one bullet, that would be awesome.
The Japanese was stunned for less than a second before he lay down decisively and shouted loudly about the enemy attack.
The other soldier of the Imperial Association immediately lay down and began to use the scope on his machine gun to look for Ye Long.
However, the ghillie suit and the shade of the elm tree allowed Ye Long to hide perfectly. The Imperial Association soldier looked to the side a few times but did not find Ye Long.
It was difficult to shoot the two people on the watchtower after they lay down. Ye Long did not expect to kill them all at once.
After killing an Imperial Association soldier, he immediately targeted the other Japanese soldiers in the village.
Most of them were soldiers of the Imperial Association. The second to be struck were the two soldiers of the Imperial Association standing guard outside the officer's residence.
The stability of the 98K was very good, but Ye Long was not a sharpshooter. After killing a stunned soldier of the Imperial Association with one shot, he had to use three bullets to deal with the other guy who was running away. Moreover, he did not kill him, but only hit his torso. The soldier of the Imperial Association fell to the ground, screaming in pain, and blood flowed all over the ground.
"A running target is the hardest to hit. Sure enough, it seems like the TV series where one shot can cause a headshot are all lies.”Ye Long suppressed his racing heart and tried his best to calm himself down as he searched for his next target.
Although they had counted the positions of more than ten people before firing, they were not stupid. They immediately hid after hearing the gunshot.
The two enemies on the watchtower on the opposite side turned around but didn't find any enemies. They actually chose a long-lost fighting style…Blind Homo.
The Japanese who was almost taken away by Ye Long personally set up a machine gun and fired wildly at a few suspicious spots.
Clack, clack, clack... The bullets were fired at random. A thatched cottage, a cowshed, and the elm tree Ye Long was standing on were all targeted.
More than five bullets whizzed past the thickest shade of the tree above Ye Long's head, and when they hit the tree trunk, they exploded into a pile of tree debris.
Ye Long hugged the tree trunk tightly. His heart almost jumped out of his chest.
He was only one punch away from the bullet, and it would have blown his head off.
The tree branches behind him exploded, and the tree debris rained down on him.
Cold sweat trickled down his back, and his palms were covered in sweat.
" F * ck, f * ck…" Ye Long repeated the same words nervously.
He was so close to reporting to the King of Hell.
If he was hit in the torso, he might be able to save himself with a medical kit or something, but what if he was hit in the head?
He wondered if the Level Three Spetsnaz Helmet could block the bullets from the machine gun…
Even though Ye Long had personally experienced such a crisis, the livestream was able to capture the scene that everyone wanted to see the most.
The bullet flew past Ye Long and hit the tree trunk behind him.
They could see it more clearly than Ye Long.
"This is too f * cking dangerous!"
"He was only five centimeters away from getting a headshot. Streamer, you have to be careful.”
"Ye Long, God Ye, Brother Long, staying alive is more important.”
"Right, right. We'll stay low until the end."
"Killing so many Japanese is enough!”
" It's too dangerous. Anti-Japanese dramas are all lies…"
"If those who tear the devils apart really come, I'm afraid they'll be turned into sieve in minutes.”
"Dodging bullets is bullshit…"
It was indeed bullsh * t.
Ye Long felt that he wouldn't be able to react in time even if he could see the bullets flying towards him, let alone not seeing them clearly.
The only effective way to avoid bullets was probably to predict and lie down or find cover before the enemy fired.
" Brothers, don't laugh at me if I tell you. I was so scared that I almost peed my pants. This feeling of facing death is too f * cking exciting. I think I can't even get off a tree now. My legs are weak..."
Ye Long wasn't a hero like those in TV dramas. He was just an ordinary single man.
When he was hot-blooded, he could kill the heavens and the earth in seconds. However, when he faced death, he was still very loyal...
However, he had no intention of retreating. Firstly, he believed in the gun and ammunition in his hands. Secondly, he still had his courage. Secondly…there was no place to retreat.
The audience did not laugh at him.
"The host is not bad. If it were me, I would have peed my pants on the spot.”
"I'm already peeing.”
"Good job, host. No matter what, you're a hero!”
"To be fair, even a trained person might not be able to do better than a streamer in this situation.”
"The streamer killed three Japanese.”
"As we walk, we'll tip the streamer and cheer him on.”
" The host will contribute, and we will pay. We will fight against the Japanese together…"
The live broadcast room started to turn red again. Numerous planes and rockets flew past, attracting a new wave of viewers.
For such a unique live broadcast, the normal audience would not leave after entering. They would either stay behind and cheer, or stare at the screen excitedly and nervously without saying a word.
The popularity of the live broadcast room easily broke through one million. Several streamers who were streaming at the same time were a little surprised. Why was their popularity falling like a cliff?
After Zhou Erhe finished singing a song, he realized that he had lost 200,000 viewers. He asked in surprise what was going on.
Immediately, there were bullet comments explaining that there was a live broadcast of the Japanese being killed next door.
Driven by curiosity, Zhou Erhe went to watch. Then, she also sank into it and stopped livestreaming. She stayed in front of the computer and watched the plane and rocket over and over again.
In just a few minutes, she had bought tens of thousands of items…
Naturally, Ye Long was not in the mood to pay attention to this. Otherwise, he would have discovered that there were many other famous streamers besides Zhou Erhe who had come to support him…
"The Japanese on the watchtower and his machine gun are too annoying. Brothers, we have to kill him first!”After Ye Long finished speaking, he fired at the watchtower.
He could only drive randomly when he couldn't see anyone.
Ye Long had used up all the bullets in his magazine. He had just reloaded the magazine when the sound of a machine gun rang out again.
Immediately after, tree debris flew up from the elm tree. Ye Long felt his waist lighten, and his entire body rose into the air.
Ye Long only felt a heart-wrenching pain when he was in midair.
"F * ck, I got shot…"
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