A precise shot from a distance kicked off the night directly.

Amid the marvel of Tatarum, Maud looked like he was loading bullets.

The ten seconds of bullet filling time is enough to make the members of the Sword Bull Pirates respond, and they all hide in the bunker they think is suitable for based on their own judgment.

This is also an unavoidable disadvantage at present.

If it is a modern gun, within these ten seconds, Maud is confident that he will knock down a few more before the target hides in the cover.

"You guys pay attention to the surroundings."

Mod reminded him and then focused on his next prey.

One of the disadvantages of flintlock rifles is that gunfire and gun smoke are more obvious.

After firing the first shot, the gunfire will not only alarm the people around you, but also expose the approximate direction of the location.

But it's just the approximate direction.

Therefore, the bunker members of the Spike Bull Pirates were looking for in a hurry, and their bodies were more or less exposed to the gun line.

With Tatarum and wolf rats around, Mode doesn't have to worry about the movements around him for the time being, and focuses on finding the next target.

Soon, Mode targeted a target with half of his body exposed. After aiming, he did not rush to pull the trigger.

The mind was immersed in it, and as I held my breath, the blurry feeling gradually became clear.

Until now, Mode pulled the trigger.

Another gunshot.

On the deck farther away, the pirate who accidentally exposed half of his body was knocked to the ground and screamed in pain.

The lead bullet hit his chest. Although it did not hit the vital point, if it was not treated in time, it would move towards death step by step.

In this case, the pirates around him dared not rush to lean out to help.

Wells didn't even look at his companion who fell to the ground. His attention was always on the direction where the bullets flew.

After seeing the gunfire in the distance, Wells quickly set up a rifled spear and aimed at Maud's location within a breath.

The sea breeze blew on his face, causing his eyes to tremble slightly.

"Damn it, it's the wind..."

But he did not hesitate at all. After pulling the trigger and shooting, he quickly retracted back to the cover.

On the top of the warehouse.

Puff

The lead bullets flying from the direction of the dock hit the eaves on the other side of the top of the warehouse, several meters away from Modeshang.

When the wolf rat and Tatarum heard the movement, they looked at the drop point as soon as possible.

The opponent started to fight back...

He was able to find the position so quickly, and obviously a sniper with a good level. As expected, he should be Wells, a cadre of the Spike Bull Pirates.

It's a pity...

Then, they looked at Maud and saw that Maud had almost loaded the ammunition.

They were determined to remind him, but they were worried that it would affect Maud's condition, so they remained silent.

Maud loaded the third round of ammunition and still kept the muzzle calmly.

Aim, shoot!

Bang!

Another pirate fell on the deck of the Spicy Bull Pirate Ship, which is still not a critical matter, but it is also fatal.

Three companions were hit in a row, and the members of the surrounding Sci-bull Pirates were frightened and they couldn't help but look at the positions of Wells and other gunmen.

As melee players, they can't help at all in this duel between gunmen. They can only hope that their snipers can solve the opponent as soon as possible.

Otherwise, they will only become living targets.

Feeling the pressure of gaze from his companions, Wells and several other gunmen gritted their teeth secretly, holding rifled spears and fired several shots at Maud's location one after another.

However, in the case of headwind, even if the range and accuracy of the rifled gun are better than that of Maud's smoothbore gun, it is difficult to pose an effective threat to Maud.

In the next few rounds of confrontations.

Four more members of the Spicy Bull Pirates fell.

Gradually, they realized that several of their snipers were suppressed, and based on the frequency of gunfire, they could tell that there was only one enemy sniper.

This is to fight less, but it is suppressed.

I deeply felt the horror of the enemy snipers, and was extremely disappointed with my own snipers.

The thin Gabton half-squatted behind the mast, pressing the hilt with one hand, looking calmly at Wells' location.

From his position, you can even see Wells' ugly and gloomy side face.

Gabton is the captain of the melee team, but he doesn't want the players to do nothing and become the enemy's dead soul under the gun. He immediately doesn't care about Welles's face problem.

"Wells, since he can't beat the other party, he will cover us and hide in a safer bunker."

"good."

Wells' expression changed and he gritted his teeth and responded.

He temporarily took over the command of the scene and ordered several team members who were also gunmen to emerge and suppress Maud, and at the same time directed melee members to hide in the security bunker he judged based on his experience.

After completing these command tasks, the price was that a gunman in the team was shot in the head.

With a total of ten shots, two of them died and six were seriously injured.

The hit rate of up to 80% made Wells frightened.

This is still the case where there is only one other party.

Even as the chief sniper in the regiment, he had this reaction, let alone other people.

It's simply a sharp contrast between our enemy and our snipers!

But Gabton was very calm, looked in the direction of the captain's room, and shouted: "Captain, should I stick to it, or should I take a few people to kill the sniper?"

A moment later, Kazt's voice came out from the door.

"Go."

In just two bytes, it contains an anger that is about to gush out.

Fortunately, Kazt did not know the identity of the enemy sniper, otherwise he might be so angry that his wounds burst.

After getting the captain's approval, Gabton pointed at several team members with gestures, then looked at Wells, and said in a deep voice: "Cover us."

"good."

Wells took a deep breath and struggled to suppress the shame.

Under the cover of him and several gunmen, Gabton quickly got off the ship with five team members and pressed towards Maud's position.

On the top of the warehouse.

While loading ammunition, Maud looked at the figures leaving the Spike Bull Pirate Ship.

Just one meter in front of him, there was a clear bullet hole.

Those were the bullets that came down several rounds of gunfire, the closest to him.

"Wolf Rat, it's almost done."

Mod reminded him.

The wolf rat nodded and said, "Be careful."

After saying that, he jumped out of the warehouse with Tatarum and faced the team led by Gabton.

After the wolf rat and Tatarum left, Maud also loaded the ammunition.

Put a gun on the deck of the Spike Bull Pirates.

In sight, there was the bunker where Wells was.

"I found you, my dear prey."

Mode smiled slightly, as if he didn't hear the sound of bullets breaking through the air one after another.

The firing frequency has been significantly improved by one level.

But Maud knew that it was Wells and others who sacrificed their correct playing style to implement suppression.

The purpose is also obvious, to create opportunities for the Gabton team.

Maud, who has rich experience in gunfighting, easily made accurate judgments.

"But I also have a qualified thug."

Mod whispered to himself, if Tatarum counts, then there will be two.

He fired a random shot at the deck of the Jianniu Pirate Ship. Maud left the place and loaded the ammunition to the next sniper point.

From now on, his sniping target is only Wells.

at the same time.

This gunfight attracted many spectators.

Located in the shadows around the Pinniu Pirate Ship.

The secret whistles from several pirate groups were watching closely the scene.

"Since someone started, and..."

"Which sniper is it from which pirate group, so powerful!"

The secret whistles were like sharks smelling blood, and they all showed their fangs.
Chapter completed!