Delta: Who are you saying has suffered a loss of strength?

Chapter 301 Passing the Point

Several bullets flew from the side and front, hitting the wall next to Qi Yuzhe, and the flying debris hit his helmet and mask.

Immediately afterwards, two more bullets pierced through the gaps in the cover and struck his bulletproof vest directly.

Qi Yuzhe felt a sudden tightness in his chest. The impact made him instinctively shrink back, and a surge of anger welled up inside him.

He is currently holding an M700 bolt-action sniper rifle.

Although the shot was accurate, in the current situation where multiple people were watching and the distance wasn't too far, the margin for error was simply too low.

He had just fired a bullet when he had to manually pull back the bolt to eject the spent cartridge and chamber a new one. The fraction of a second that wasted in between was enough for the people on the balcony of the east building across the street to unleash a dozen or so bullets at him.

The opposing team was clearly using their numerical advantage to suppress him, giving him no chance to aim properly.

Without further hesitation, Qi Yuzhe quickly swung the M700 sniper rifle behind him, tightening the sling around his shoulder.

At the same time, he raised both hands and grabbed the M7 assault rifle hanging on the front of his tactical vest.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his stance, and suddenly sidestepped out from behind the cover on the balcony.

Qi Yuzhe's eyes instantly locked onto the figure on the east balcony of the building who had just shot him, through the scope.

Even now, with such a great distance between the two buildings, he can still pull the trigger before the other person raises their gun and aims at him again.

"Bang bang bang!"

The crisp sound of an M7 rifle rang out.

Almost simultaneously, in the clown gang player's live stream room on the east balcony, the screen was shaking violently.

The player's live stream was directed at the balcony where Qi Yuzhe was, and he planned to fire a few more shots while Qi Yuzhe was pulling the bolt.

As soon as he saw a figure flash out from the opposite balcony, a cloud of red blood mist exploded at the edge of his field of vision.

"Holy shit!" the player cursed, and in the live stream, his view suddenly dropped.

He clutched his chest and scrambled back from the edge of the balcony to the corner of the east wing.

He glanced down at his chest; there was a large hole in his bulletproof vest, from which blood was gushing out.

He didn't dare to delay for a moment, immediately opened his backpack, took out his medical kit and bandages, and began to apply medicine to his body.

The sound effects in the live stream included the sounds of bandages being torn and medicine being injected.

At this moment, the player's live stream chat was in an uproar, with dense text scrolling rapidly across the screen.

"Holy crap, who's that person on the balcony across the street? Their marksmanship is insane!"

"I've never seen this person before. I've never heard of such a formidable person at Dam Zero. He jumped out and hit me right away. His reaction was too fast."

"Brothers, look at the streamer's armor. That's real level 4 armor. You all know how durable it is. Just one hit and this level 4 armor has a huge hole in it."

"Level 4 armor was penetrated so easily? Were they using level 5 ammunition? How much did that cost?"

"Level 5 ammunition? That's too extravagant! Who in a small club would be willing to use level 5 ammunition like rifle bullets to spray water these days? Are the people in Club 78 really that rich? Are they all equipped with such high-grade ammunition?"

The people on the east side are very shrewd; their tactics are executed perfectly.

As soon as they see Qi Yuzhe turn around and aim at them, or if someone on their side gets shot, they will never stubbornly stand still and fight back.

Immediately retreat from the balcony to the indoor shelter and receive medication to recover.

This made it difficult for Qi Yuzhe, despite his accurate marksmanship, to achieve a substantial kill; he could only manage to repel the opponent.

The intermittent sounds of gunfire reached the open space outside the administration building.

Taking advantage of the fact that the people on the East Building had drawn Qi Yuzhe's attention with their gunfire, Qiang Ge's team gained a precious respite.

Huang Mao had just been injured, and the people next to him quickly took out a makeshift medical kit and hastily bandaged his wound to stop the bleeding.

Qiang Ge hid behind the wall, listening to the intense gunfire upstairs, his eyes turning fierce.

He knew that the brothers in the East Building were buying them time.

He turned and shouted in a low voice to the three teams behind him, "Get ready! The firepower from the east building is being contained, and the guy on the opposite balcony can't help us right now. Follow me, cross the line in one go, don't look back!"

In Qiang Ge's live stream, the audience also watched this tense scene from a first-person perspective.

Perhaps it was because Qi Yuzhe's shot at Huang Maotou was so terrifying that the audience unconsciously regarded Qi Yuzhe and his team as the BOSS, and cheered them on.

"Charge! Get past the checkpoint while you can! The other side's attention is all on the east building's balcony right now!"

"The guys in the east building are awesome! They're holding the line with maximum firepower. Run, run! Once we're across this open space, we're in the building!"

"Once they get inside, there are so few of them, even the best marksmanship is useless."

"Hurry up, stop dawdling! It'll be too late if that expert on the other side reacts. His rifle can one-shot level four armor!"

Taking advantage of the moment when Qi Yuzhe and Donglou were exchanging fire again, Qiang Ge suddenly waved his hand and led the charge out.

The people behind him followed closely, running wildly toward the building's entrance.

While changing magazines on the balcony, Qi Yuzhe's ears twitched as he keenly caught the unusual movement coming from the open space below.

He had a bad feeling in his heart, and immediately realized that the Joker Gang wanted to take advantage of the chaos to get away with it.

He suddenly turned around, and the M7 rifle in his hand also turned its muzzle, wanting to shoot at the players who were running.

However, it was already a bit too late.

From the moment he heard the noise to the moment he turned around and aimed, even a second or two of time was enough for Brother Qiang and his group, who were already prepared to sprint, to run a long distance.

Qi Yuzhe had just lowered the muzzle of his gun, the sights hadn't fully locked onto the figures running below, and he had only fired two or three bullets; he hadn't even had time to form an effective fire network.

Just then, the people who had retreated back into the east building to spray medicine heard that the direction of Qi Yuzhe's gunshots had changed, and immediately poked their heads out from behind the balcony window.

Instead of aiming precisely, they launched a blind barrage of fire at the balcony where Qi Yuzhe was located.

The bullets whizzed past Qi Yuzhe's scalp and struck the door frame behind him, sending up a long trail of sparks.

Several bullets grazed Qi Yuzhe's shoulder.

Feeling the deadly threat coming from behind, Qi Yuzhe simply couldn't stay still and keep his gun at bay.

If he insists on shooting at the people passing by downstairs, he will definitely be shot to death by the random gunfire from the east balcony.

He could only grit his teeth, quickly duck down, and perform a tactical roll to retreat back behind cover.