Xiao Yi was like a brave lion, charging at the forefront. His eyes were cold and firm, tightly locked on the enemy's figure, and the weapon in his hand seemed to be integrated with him, becoming an extension of his body.

His movements were swift and fierce, and every pull of the trigger was accompanied by a roar. The flames from the weapon spewed out, streaking through the air with dazzling light, like lightning of revenge.

When an enemy poked his head out from behind the cover, Xiao Yi instantly caught this subtle movement and raised his hand to shoot without hesitation. The bullet was like a deadly ray of light, accurately passing through the enemy's forehead and causing him to fall on the spot.

Facing a group of enemies trying to gather for resistance, Xiao Yi rolled sideways to avoid the enemy's firepower, and fired continuously the moment he stood up. Each bullet seemed to have eyes, accurately hitting the enemy's heart or throat, making them lose their combat ability instantly.

His steps were flexible and varied, sometimes charging rapidly, sometimes making clever detours. In the hail of enemy bullets, he shuttled like a ghost, but the weapon in his hand always maintained a steady and deadly rhythm.

An enemy attempted to attack from behind, but Xiao Yi seemed to have eyes on his back. He turned around quickly and fired at an astonishing speed. The bullet went straight into the enemy's chest, and the enemy collapsed to the ground before he could even let out a scream.

In this way, Xiao Yi, with his fearless courage and superb combat skills, made the weapon in his hand a nightmare for the enemy. Every attack was carried out with the determination to kill, opening up a path to victory for the warriors behind him.

As the enemy gradually reacted, the battle became increasingly fierce. Bullets flew and smoke filled the air. However, Xiao Yi's team always had the upper hand thanks to their excellent tactical coordination and tenacious fighting spirit.

The enemy, waking from their dream, launched a frantic counterattack. Bullets rained down like raindrops, weaving a deadly web through the air. The whistling sound was deafening, and sparks flew off the walls and obstacles.

The battlefield was filled with smoke, the thick smoke making it difficult to breathe and blurring vision. However, this did not stop the fierce exchange of fire between the two sides.

Xiao Yi's team was not in disarray. They followed the pre-arranged tactics, covering each other and advancing in an orderly manner. One soldier charged forward to attract the enemy's firepower, while the other soldier took the opportunity to flank and deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

Behind a bunker, several soldiers formed a firing point, suppressing the enemy with dense bullets so that they could not raise their heads. The other team members quickly circled back to the enemy's rear and caught them off guard.