Chapter 566 A Blind Cat Meets a Dead Mouse (Please Subscribe, Please Support)

Since the confrontation, Wang Ye has basically not shown his personal strength.

He has been trying to be a good commander. While teaching everyone how to be a sixth man, he himself is also a sixth man.

They are all sneaky and hit with clubs.

Now, after Wang Ye let himself go, the strength he showed directly beat some soldiers in the company to a pale face.

One after another, Wang Ye made them smoke.

Marksmanship, reaction, tactical shooting movements.

Occasionally, the battle situation was captured by the surveillance or the camera in the dispatcher's hand in the city.

For a while, the minister and others in the duty room outside looked particularly solemn.

There were no compliments, let alone laughter.

On the contrary, the duty room was very quiet now.

Everyone was watching seriously, even if there were few shots of Wang Ye, but everyone didn't want to miss the battle moment that might appear in the next second.

The six shots on the big screen are now all cameras near Wang Ye's area.

Cao Guanlin clenched his fists. At this moment, he was a little nervous.

To be honest, it is impossible not to expect Wang Ye to create miracles.

Wang Ye's performance gave him hope that Wang Ye could wipe out the remaining members of the third company by himself.

Although it was nothing for the second year to lose in this confrontation.

It was originally a prop for the runner-up.

But if he could win, it would be another record.

And it was a record created by the soldiers led by him, Cao Guanlin.

This is very important.

He couldn't help but glanced at the minister and others who were concentrating on watching the big screen, fearing that they might miss a fight at a certain moment.

Quietly back.

In the duty room, the technicians at the back could see the connection data of the terminals of the district captains and company commanders of both sides.

Soon, he saw it.

So far, there are only two people left in the third district team, while there are still eighteen in the first company.

And just as he was watching, it was very abrupt that another data connection terminal of the third district team was also disconnected.

Only Wang Ye was left.

Looking back at the situation on the big screen.

Now there are people on two of the six screens, but they are all third year students.

Wang Ye did not appear in the camera.

But soon, in a shaking camera, he saw Wang Ye's figure flash by.

This is the scene that the director found a position to wait for.

It flashed by, and after jumping out of a building window, he rolled, turned 90 degrees, rushed forward seven or eight meters, and then slipped into another alley.

"Huh~"

In a house, Wang Ye went upstairs, and then came to the window of a room on the second floor before stopping briefly.

Taking out a palm-sized small mirror, Wang Ye looked out of the window and used the reflection to see the outside.

As a scout, Wang Ye not only has a mirror, but also a fishing line used by fishermen to fish.

Many small things are essential in a scout's bag, but Wang Ye is not carrying a bag now.

This mirror was also taken out of Wang Ye's bag and put on his body before.

Of course, Wang Ye actually has these little gadgets in his space at any time.

But now there is no need to cheat with the portable space.

Looked outside.

There was no situation for the time being. Wang Ye put the mirror directly in his mouth, stretched out his hand to turn the gun sideways and looked at the magazine.

This gun is no longer his.

He only had a few bullets left just now.

So he found an opportunity to shoot a smoking man at close range, and then Wang Ye threw his gun away and ran over to take his gun away.

Now, Wang Ye had to check how many bullets were left in this 95 magazine.

Rifle magazines generally have a design for observing the remaining bullets, which is convenient for shooters to observe the remaining bullets.

The 95 magazine is designed with three holes, corresponding to ten, twenty and thirty rounds respectively.

And now, the bullets in this magazine have passed the ten-round hole, but the twenty-round position is empty.

"It's great that this kid has an obsessive-compulsive disorder of changing bullets!" Wang Ye sighed.

There are only a dozen bullets left, which is better than before, but not much better.

Of course, if Wang Ye is only facing one or two in this battle, there are still enough bullets.

However, the opportunity to change guns this time does not mean that there will be another opportunity next time.

Putting down the gun, Wang Ye used the mirror to look out a little bit.

The next second, Wang Ye hurriedly took back the mirror and held the gun.

He saw a figure running outside.

Wang Ye began to prick up his ears and listen quietly to the movement outside.

At this point, the third-year students outside stopped shouting.

Wang Ye was alone, and they knew they couldn't fool Wang Ye, so they just searched quietly and carefully.

There was no grenade on him, but Wang Ye had other things on him.

He reached into his pocket and took out a stone he had picked up before.

It was the size of an egg.

Wang Ye raised his hand and threw it directly from another window into the second-floor room of a house next door.

"There is movement in this building!"

Someone responded immediately below.

At that moment, Wang Ye looked to the side and aimed his gun.

In less than two seconds, a third-year student who was about to come to support after hearing the sound was shot and smoked the next moment at the side of a house more than 20 meters away.

"Fuck, this way!"

The sound of gunfire caused the other two junior students who were attracted to the next building by the sound of the stone to curse instantly.

However, Wang Ye would not care about them.

After beating the man, he looked at the magazine and found that there were more than ten bullets.

This was good news.

He ran out of this room, went to another room and jumped out of the window.

But Wang Ye did not run away directly.

There seemed to be only three enemies here, and the others should be in other places nearby.

There should be time for a quick attack.

Holding the gun, Wang Ye rushed to the house next door.

When two enemies meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. After Wang Ye let himself go, he fought so fiercely.

He ran, but if he had a chance, he was not afraid to fight them head-on.

This was also Wang Ye letting them go.

After all, he was a junior, and he had already won to this extent, so he played something exciting.

Although it was exciting, he might capsize.

It was like playing extreme sports.

It was exciting enough, but it was also life-threatening.

"Pah!"

The gunshots rang out one after another, and the junior student on the opposite side covered his ears with one hand, looking at Wang Ye who had just stood up quickly from the ground in front of him with an extremely ugly face.

If he wasn't fighting, and if he wasn't beaten so badly, he would definitely ask Wang Ye.

After running so fast, isn't it painful to fall to the ground in an instant?

Even if everyone has practiced falling down, falling down without protection while running fast is not a falling down skill.

Of course, he is not in the mood to ask this now.

And is Wang Ye in pain?

That's nonsense.

This is a concrete floor. It would be strange if it didn't hurt to fall sideways.

But it didn't hurt at all, just bruises and skin.

After rolling twice more, Wang Ye stood up and squatted against the wall of the house next to him, raised his hand and raised his gun to aim at the front.

The next second, another junior student just reached the corner of the wall and stuck his head out with a gun to check the situation.

"Pah!"

Two more gunshots.

"Damn!"

The student on the opposite side also covered his ears instantly.

And Wang Ye didn't care about him, and walked quickly to the junior student who had just been beaten and smoked.

"Squad leader, change the gun!"

Wang Ye directly handed over the gun in his hand, which had at most two or three bullets left.

At the same time, Wang Ye's hand also grabbed the gun in his hand.

"Wang Ye, you are awesome!"

Face to face, although he was reluctant, he now let go of his hand and handed the gun to Wang Ye.

"Give me the magazine on you too!"

Wang Ye was not polite at all. While speaking, he turned his head and glanced around.

Although the junior student in front of him had an ugly face, he still took the magazine from the magazine bag of his tactical vest.

"Enough, one will do!"

Wang Ye didn't take more. When he saw him take out one, he grabbed it and ran away.

Behind him, the junior student who watched Wang Ye run again was silent.

And on the other side, the student who was hit by Wang Ye in the corner and smoked just now, and the first student who was hit by Wang Ye and smoked came over from the back of another house.

"Hey, this time we are embarrassed!" The one who was hit in the corner and smoked smiled bitterly, watching the direction where Wang Ye disappeared.

Hearing his words, the student holding the gun that Wang Ye had just stuffed in his hand also shook his head bitterly: "Stop talking, think about how we should write a self-criticism!"

The three of them actually reacted very quickly.

They supported as soon as they heard the sound, but this fast support is not a good thing now.

Because of the fast support, the three of them were all smoking in less than ten seconds.

"How many people are left in the first company?"

In the duty room, the minister suddenly turned around and asked when the three people who were just hit by Wang Ye and smoked appeared in the dispatch camera.

"Report, there is a signal that there are fifteen people left in the first company!"

"Good guy, only fifteen?" A department head was surprised.

This made the battalion commander and the instructor of the third year both look pale, but the two had nothing to say.

More than ninety people came in and beat more than thirty people.

Now there is only one person left on the side of more than thirty people, but there are only fifteen left on their side.

Moreover, the last one was particularly difficult to deal with.

"Report, Minister, two more people have disconnected the signal connection."

Suddenly, the technician who had just sat down stood up quickly and spoke again after looking at the computer screen.

"MD!"

The junior battalion commander really couldn't help it and cursed in a low voice.

He had an impulse at this moment, and he directly took a gun and went to the third district team to shoot Wang Ye.

Of course, he was just impulsive.

Reason told him that with his body that had been lacking exercise for many years since he became a battalion commander, if he went into the battlefield to compete with Wang Ye, he might only add a lieutenant colonel battalion commander to Wang Ye's merit list.

However, sometimes surprises come so suddenly.

"Report, Wang Ye's information is also interrupted!"

Very suddenly, the technician who had just sat down stood up again to report.

At this moment, in the No. 7 defense zone, Wang Ye covered his ears and looked up speechlessly.

He was smoking.

But he was not beaten by the pursuers on the ground.

In the end, he still couldn't escape the punishment of the helicopter in the sky.

This guy, when Wang Ye was fleeing, locked onto the approximate location and kept firing with a machine gun.

He aimed at the place where Wang Ye might come out.

Before, it was always in vain, but this time, Wang Ye had just beaten the other two junior students to smoke, ran into a house, and just came out from the other side, wanting to go to the seven or eight meters wide road in front of him and go to the house opposite.

But halfway through the rush, Wang Ye felt a noise coming from his ears.

The blind cat stumbled upon a dead mouse, and was hit by the helicopter in the sky.

The machine gun fired blindly and hit him.

Of course, the third-year students had no idea that Wang Ye was shot, including the people on the helicopter in the sky.

The third-year students were now gathering under the order of their company commander to re-arrange tactics.

The three-three system could not beat Wang Ye, so they changed their tactics. This time he personally brought four people who were watching the infantry fighting vehicles and tanks to join in, ready to fight Wang Ye to the death.

Including the helicopter in the sky, now because Wang Ye was smoking, they had already reached the door of the house, and they did not see Wang Ye smoking.

So they were still circling, firing blindly, and searching for Wang Ye who might run out of the house.

"Pop!"

The lighter rang lightly, and Wang Ye sat at the door of the room, lit a cigarette, and prepared to rest on the spot.

He had just taken a few puffs of a cigarette.

Suddenly, a figure ran by the alley on the left with a camera.

The next moment, he quickly retreated.

"Wang Ye, you."

He was a little confused. The duty room had not yet informed them that the dispatcher Wang Ye had been killed.

"Squad leader, have a cigarette!"

Wang Ye reached out from his pocket and took out a cigarette and said with a smile.

"Who made you smoke?" The dispatcher looked around and said in confusion.

I didn't see anyone!

"It was the helicopter in the sky!" Wang Ye said helplessly.

"Haha, okay!" The dispatcher laughed and walked forward to take the cigarette from Wang Ye's hand naturally.

"You are finally dead, but we are all exhausted!"

Shooting the camera in his hand, the dispatcher laughed: "Carrying this thing, I have to follow you all the time!"

Holding the cigarette, the dispatcher didn't smoke it. He actually doesn't smoke, but Wang Ye, a first-class hero, gave him a cigarette, so he took it even if he didn't smoke it.