Chapter 233 Entering the Urn



Chapter 233 Falling into a Trap

"Follow me!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yang had already rushed to a building on the side of the street. Before the demon corpses inside could react, an invisible heart sword popped out. In just a moment, the demon corpses within dozens of meters nearby seemed to have their bones and muscles pulled out, and they collapsed to the ground limply.

“So weak!”

Zhang Yang was full of emotion. If he was in his prime, a sweep of his sword would make all the demon corpses on this street lie down.

Fortunately, this is enough.

Rushing silently up to the sixth floor and breaking open a room with a window, Zhang Yang observed the view and then let Zhao Dagang choose a few angles by himself.

"Position 1 is here, Position 2 is here, Position 3 is in another room, and Position 4 is on the rooftop, but you probably won't need it. Familiarize yourself with it first. Imagine yourself as a sniper and mark the positions of all the targets within your field of vision, as well as the positions where the enemy may appear. Is that ok?"

"Well, I can only say that I tried my best, but Boss, I'm really not a sniper. Why don't you keep Du Chao, Tian Bo, Liu Yuan and the others? Any one of them is better than me."

Zhao Dagang was very confused. He was a machine gunner who focused on fire suppression. Now he was sitting on the throne of a sniper, which made him feel a little uneasy.

"They can't. First, they showed up yesterday. The strength they showed will make the enemy remember their smell and breath. Second, they can't kill this enemy with a single shot. Only a machine gunner like you who can fire dozens of bullets per second can kill him."

Zhang Yang explained in a low voice.

"Huh? A firing rate of several dozen rounds per second?"

Zhao Dagang's mouth was as big as a pear. He wanted to say something, but was afraid of hurting his boss's face. Finally, he said, "Boss, I can't do it. Basically, a light machine gun shooter like me, even if I am well-trained, can only fire 100 to 150 rounds per minute. If I fire more, I will be drifting. I really drift and can't shoot accurately. In addition, the barrel can't hold up. Really, I always carry two extra barrels in every battle."

"Because the barrel is the soul of a gun. Uh, in short, it's very important. So, even if it's a vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun, you can't just keep firing at the theoretical rate of fire. The barrel will really explode."

"There is also recoil. Although my light machine gun uses the same bullets as automatic rifles, even though my current strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, aiming and shooting are not something that can be done with just enough strength. Basically, the faster the firing rate, the more each bullet fired will have a certain impact on the landing point of the next bullet, so we usually like long and short bursts of fire."

"Are you giving me science? Idiot!"

Zhang Yang had a very dark face, and was actually despised.

"If I say I can do it, then I can do it. Why do you think I strengthened your light machine gun twice?"

"This kind of enhancement does not turn your light machine gun into a monster or a magic weapon, but makes its materials better and more durable. You don't have to worry about the barrel wear and tear. You can even use up a thousand rounds of magic-breaking bullets in one breath."

"As for the recoil, didn't you notice that the weight of this thing has doubled? Although I can't be sure of the specific data, it must be more than ten times better than the recoil of conventional firearms. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of all the precious materials? So I'm not bragging, but I have full confidence in the enhanced materials."

"Well--"

Zhao Dagang didn't dare to say anything. In fact, he was also confused. Although the light machine gun in his hand had been strengthened twice, he had not had time to test the gun. So even if he thought it was very powerful, he was not sure about the specific situation.

In such a situation, he was asked to shoot a boss that even a professional sniper could not kill, and he was very panicked.

"Boss, can I try out the gun while the chaos is going on? Just shoot a short spot. I guarantee I'll have at least an 80% chance of success."

"Eighty percent, it has to be 100 percent. Also, you can't test the gun. The Devil of Confusion is always waiting nearby. If you test the gun, you will be exposed. You have to believe in yourself. If you don't want to be a machine gunner who is the king of machine guns, you are not a good machine gunner."

Zhao Dagang: …

The next step was to wait, but Zhao Dagang was not a sniper after all. He could not help but ask after only half an hour: "Boss, do you think that the Devil of Confusion really exists? Oh, of course I don't mean to question you, but you have to tell me what the Devil of Confusion looks like?"

"I have never seen the Heart Demon, and I don't know what it looks like, but if it appears, I will definitely recognize it." Zhang Yang said simply and confidently.

But this kind of self-confidence is what Zhao Dagang is wondering about. Is this kind of self-confidence?

"You know nothing, Jingxin. What kind of war do you think this is? Can it be solved by killing some demon corpses, searching for supplies, building fortresses, and getting more survivors?"

Zhang Yang sneered, this was an invasion, an organized, planned, purposeful, all-round invasion.

He traveled back to 300 years ago with the help of the Doomsday Village Construction Order and Qin Ge's power from the fourth sequence, but this does not mean that he can change everything.

History will remain that history.

He and his Doomsday Fortress are just a small wave.

The Iron Demon, Shadow Demon, Force Demon, Speed ​​Demon, Voldemort, Long Tongue Demon, and Bewitcher Demon that have appeared so far are just a few, and many more have not yet appeared.

Suddenly, a burst of fierce gunfire was heard in the distance.

"Boss, something's wrong. It seems someone has come out. What do they want to do?"

Suddenly, forty or fifty survivors rushed out from a hotel more than 600 meters away from Zhang Yang and his companions. The leader was holding three rifles, and the rest of the survivors were holding various weapons. They were in high spirits and hacked and killed the demon corpses all the way, unstoppable.

Then, before more demon corpses surrounded them, the group rushed towards Zhang Yang's Doomsday Fortress.

"Boss, there's something wrong with these people. They seem too fierce. It's like a TV show. If the survivors are this fierce, I don't think it's a problem to exterminate all the demon corpses."

Zhao Dagang could see the problem.

But the gate of the Doomsday Fortress was opened, and Li Meng personally led a team of mercenaries to provide cover and bring the survivors in.

"Hey! I wonder if Li Meng has a brain problem? Wait, boss, is this the demon you mentioned?"

Zhao Dagang finally got it.

"That's right! It's the Bewitching Demon, and we are just outside its influence range. See? The Bewitching Demon can not only affect us, but also the demon corpses. When this group of people rushed out just now, all the demon corpses were half a beat slower, and some even deliberately offered their heads to commit suicide. That's why you think this group of people is so fierce, it's like they are in a TV drama."

Zhang Yang said calmly, but he was neither surprised nor anxious.

"Boss, is it possible that the demon is hiding among the group of people just now?" Zhao Dagang thought of a very scary question.

"No, the demons are not monsters. They cannot disguise themselves, but they can achieve their goals through all kinds of incredible sensory magic."

"But the methods of this bewitching demon are quite interesting. It seems that he has great ambitions. We just have to wait and see!"

(End of this chapter)

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