Chapter 580 Lack of guidance (please subscribe)
Bang, bang, bang!
Intensive gunshots rang out. Lin Xinghai held two heavy machine guns in his hands, constantly fine-tuning the muzzles of the guns so that the fired bullets could accurately hit the heads of zombies.
However, as the subsequent large army of zombies arrived, it was impossible for him to resist all the zombies by himself. Soon these zombies rushed to the bottom of the mall and quickly climbed up the wall. Climbing.
Of course, the rest of the Xinghai Team were already in place at this time, and they started shooting at the zombies below.
In fact, even if everyone takes action, they still can't stop all the zombies, but that doesn't matter. When you feel like you can't hold it anymore, you only need to take out the hand cannon and fire one shot at the dense group of zombies below to relieve the pressure. reduce.
In fact, let alone the Xinghai team here, even if it were an ordinary team, as long as they had enough bullets and the assistance of hand cannons, they would not be overwhelmed so easily.
The most threatening thing can be said to be those high-level zombies, but these high-level zombies are Lin Xinghai’s priority targets. They almost have no chance to climb the wall. Under such circumstances , Xinghai Team and these blood realm warriors will certainly not feel any pressure.
Yan Feijie fired twice, killing two zombies that were about to climb up, and then fired a shot downward with his hand cannon. After ensuring temporary safety, out of the corner of his eye, another shot appeared. At first he couldn't help but look in the direction of Lin Xinghai.
Not to mention Yan Feijie, the rest of the Xinghai team would secretly look at Lin Xinghai, who was at full fire whenever they had time.
Although they had seen how efficient Lin Xinghai was at killing zombies before, the Tearer rifle he used at that time was a bit insignificant compared to the mobile turret specially set up by the little fat man now. .
The marksmanship displayed by Lin Xinghai really refreshed everyone's understanding time and time again.
After Yan Feijie looked at it carefully, he already had a rough understanding of the firing rate of these two heavy machine guns. They could fire more than 80 rounds of bullets in one second. In this case, He really didn't know how Lin Xinghai aimed.
Of course, he didn’t understand it, but it didn’t stop him from being amazed.
Especially when it was calculated that Lin Xinghai could kill almost 5,000 zombies in one minute while holding two guns, this kind of amazement reached its peak.
After all, if there are 5,000 zombies in one minute, 300,000 zombies can be killed in one hour. Theoretically speaking, this super large zombie wave of 1.3 million can only be sustained by Lin Xinghai for 4 and a half hours.
So scary!
Yan Feijie could only think of this word in his mind.
"Everyone, please concentrate on shooting! This is related to your income." The little fat man shouted, drawing everyone's attention back.
At this time, everyone's curiosity was satisfied. After hearing the little fat man's reminder, they all began to seriously kill the zombies in front of them.
Yan Feijie also took a deep breath and started shooting with all his strength.
The system of Xinghai Team is quite fair and transparent. Everyone wears a battlefield recorder. After the war, how many zombies they killed, what their level was, how much ammunition they spent, etc., can all be recorded. Find out one.
If he wants to get more remuneration, this is the time to get serious.
Although Yan Feijie rarely uses firearms in daily battles, it does not mean that his marksmanship is poor. On the contrary, due to his good talent, although he does not have much practice time, his marksmanship is no worse than that of some battlefield veterans.
Whether it is an ordinary zombie or an intermediate zombie, as long as it is within 50 meters, he can hit the target with perfect accuracy, and his shooting speed is not slow.
Ordinary zombies can kill the opponent in one second. Even if an intermediate zombie is sharper and can dodge bullets, he can kill one in two seconds. However, when he killed a dozen zombies and casually glanced at Sun Tianbo beside him, he was stunned.
Because the opponent not only hit the mark with perfect accuracy, but his shooting efficiency was twice as fast as him.
He remembered that the opponent's strength was only average in the class, but he did not expect that his marksmanship was so good.
He could only sigh that everyone has their own strengths.
However, when he turned to look at the other members, such thoughts disappeared instantly, replaced by horror.
Because other people are better than him in every marksmanship.
"How is this possible!" He was a little unbelievable. It would be fine if one or two of them had better marksmanship than him. After all, there are always people with extraordinary talents.
But when he discovered that his marksmanship was almost at the bottom, he was a little unbelievable.
At the same time, Lin Xinghai saw that everyone had entered the shooting state. After his perception enveloped the entire audience, he quickly made a rough estimate of everyone's shooting speed.
Except for him, the remaining people can probably kill about 2,000 zombies in one minute as long as there are no high-level zombies to interfere.
Including this part of his kill, he can kill 7,000 zombies in one minute and 420,000 zombies in one hour. If everything goes well, they will be almost dead after three hours. This 1.3 million corpse tide can be cleared away.
"That's not bad. The time to complete the task is shorter than I thought. Maybe we can attract another wave of zombies later." Lin Xinghai muttered in a low voice while controlling the mobile turret, moving along the Move slowly in other directions along the rails.
These high-level zombies right in front have been almost killed by him, so it is time for him to provide support in other directions. Of course, while providing support, it is also necessary to give guidance on everyone's marksmanship.
For example, Yan Feijie looked confused at this time. He felt that if he didn't give some guidance, this top genius might become autistic after the mission.
"Yan Feijie, you always want to pursue perfection when you shoot. You aim at the center of the zombie's forehead. If you are a beginner, I encourage you to do this. But with your current level of marksmanship, the most important thing is the feel of the handle. Practice it."
"If you want to improve your marksmanship, let go of the burden in your heart, let go of your hands and feet, and practice your touch. It doesn't matter even if you miss the shot." Zai Yan Feijie gradually entered into self-doubt. When, Lin Xinghai's voice came to his ears.
And these words were like Hong Zhongdalu's, instantly making Yan Feijie understand what his problem was.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say thank you, but the mobile turret had already passed his position and moved towards Sun Tianbo who was standing aside.
Lin Xinghai also said: "Old Sun, I haven't seen your marksmanship improve a lot in two weeks! But if you want to improve your marksmanship based on your current marksmanship, you can only start from two aspects. First, It is to improve physical fitness and increase reaction speed, and the second is to increase proficiency in exploration techniques,"
Yan Feijie just watched Lin Xinghai doing two things, shooting at those high-level zombies and at the same time taking the time to give everyone pointers on marksmanship. While sighing in his heart, he also understood the gap between himself and these people. Where is it?
He lacks Lin Xinghai’s guidance!
(End of this chapter)