Hawkeye looked at the smoke-filled battlefield. He put his eyes against the scope of the electromagnetic sniper rifle and said: "Stay alert, the other side is about to make a final counterattack..."

As he spoke, Hawkeye opened fire decisively, killing a biochemical man who emerged from a dense stone forest 700 meters away...

This cyborg was carrying a large-caliber pulse cannon, but before he could launch it, his head was smashed by Hawkeye.

Then Alvin saw a large number of cyborgs rushing out, carrying crude pulse cannons, and bombarding the eight-legged robot's position...

Alvin turned his head and glanced at the position of the eight-legged robots. Dozens of the eight-legged robots that were constantly moving were stopped, and the rest were still fighting back.

Judging from the battle damage, it is obvious that the eight-legged robot has the upper hand, but the biochemical humans on the opposite side are cheap...

Only then did Alvin realize how much pressure Stark and Ivan were facing!

The diversity of weapons was lost, the air force's large-scale bombing cover was lost, and the artillery's direct firepower was lost...

Relying on the cooperation of electromagnetic rifles and a large number of war machines, these soldiers can only guard a small area.

Putting the cross on the head of the most arrogant looking cyborg through the sight, Alvin decisively pulled the trigger...

Hawkeye watched a cyborg's neck being broken, and he said in surprise: "Well done!

Don’t aim at the neck this time, novices should aim at the enemy’s chest..."

Alvin obeyed the command with a slight embarrassment, and once again aimed at the arrogant cyborg's chest and fired a shot, breaking the thigh of an unlucky guy 5 meters away from the target...

Hawkeye fired while observing Alvin's results. He smiled and said: "Don't worry, hold the gun steady..."

The electromagnetic rifle does not need to calculate the ballistics, just aim and shoot..."

Alvin aimed at the big guy again, this time he took a deep breath, and then pulled the trigger...

Seeing a hole explode in the big man's chest through the sight, Alvin screamed excitedly and said, "I knew it wasn't difficult at all to shoot..."

Hawkeye blinked and took a look at his tactical computer to see an additional kill record...

Faced with Alvin trying to snatch his "monster", he coughed lightly, pinched his nose and said: "Good job, where were you aiming at just now?

Maybe we need to find out about your shooting habits..."

Alvin said excitedly: "Where else could it be? I was aiming for that big guy's chest. Didn't you see that I hit it?"

Hawkeye glanced at his tactical computer again in surprise, and said curiously: "Then you are firing a shot..."

Watching Alvin announce his target, he took aim and fired again...

Hawkeye blinked and searched for a long time, but could not find where his bullet hit...

A veteran agent will not be stumped by a trivial matter. Hawkeye encouraged Alvin to continue while connecting the tactical computer on Alvin's "Warhammer" to himself...

Then use the ballistic guidance on the tactical computer to find the impact point of Alvin's shot...

Half an hour later, Hawkeye reluctantly ended his observation. He turned his head and glanced at Alvin who was practicing hard, and said helplessly: "Why don't you let go of your hand and let Warhammer try it by himself?

When you pull the trigger, the muzzle of the gun always deflects slightly.

Moreover, this deflection is irregular, which means it is not caused by your shooting habits."

As he spoke, Hawkeye looked at Alvin, who had an ugly expression, and said, "Some people are not born to shoot.

Because the rhythm of the trigger will cause him to have a subconscious reaction...

Why don't you try letting go of your left hand, aiming the gun with your right hand, and then firing the command...

The accuracy of the electromagnetic rifle is extremely high, it is impossible to miss it!"

After hearing this, Alvin reluctantly let go of his left hand and pressed it against the ground, then held the shoulder of his right hand to stabilize the gun body...

Slowly aiming at a cyborg standing still, Alvin said awkwardly: "Fire~"

The electromagnetic rifle fired a bullet following Alvin's command, successfully hitting the unfortunate man's chest...

"Well done!"

Hawkeye reached out in surprise and wanted to give Alvin a high-five to celebrate...

When he saw Alvin's shit-eating expression, he shook his head in embarrassment and said, "It doesn't matter, everyone has shortcomings, didn't you hit the target?

730 meters, one shot hit..."

Alvin stared and looked for a target again, and then successfully activated the password and penetrated the opponent's head...

"What the fuck is this?"

Alvin pushed away the rifle in frustration and said unhappily: "What kind of broken gun is this?

You actually have to rely on words to hit accurately!

Where's the fun in shooting like this?

I think shooting balloons with an air gun in the park is more fun than this!"

Hawkeye shook his head helplessly and said: "At least we found your problem...

As long as you can overcome your body's subconscious reaction when pulling the trigger, your marksmanship will be saved!"

Alvin sighed unhappily, and then said harshly: "Maybe I am a born good person!

My kind nature can make these cold guns warm!

This is the real me! Really!”

As he spoke, Alvin activated the Beidou Flying Sword and rushed into the enemy's attacking team...

7 small flying swords were arranged in a herringbone shape and swept across a large area of ​​enemies, setting off a terrifying chain lightning...

Hawkeye watched Alvin deal with the opponent's attack alone. He thought about Alvin's nonsense just now, nodded helplessly and said: "You are right!

I should learn from you...

There must be a reason why I have never been able to become a big shot!"

Alvin squinted at Hawkeye for a long time. He always felt that this guy was mocking him...

But seeing that he was quite serious and responsible, Alvin decided to let him go for the time being...

When this guy sends his child to school in the future, there are many ways to torture him.

A parent of a transfer student still dares to ridicule a powerful principal?

If I don't get a "family committee" coolie for you, you won't even know who you have offended?

When Hawkeye was stared at by Alvin, Stark's voice sounded from the communication channel...

"Be alert, our Asgardian allies have missed someone again...

Frank and the others need some support, who can be a volunteer?"

Alvin said quickly: "I'll go, where are they?"

As soon as Alvin finished speaking, a map divided into 100 small grids appeared in front of him.

At the same time that Lot 9 on the map lit up, Stark smiled and said in the communicator: "Frank and Steve are both there...

Those Asgardians thought it was useless to fight in the stone forest, so they only wanted to stay outside the stone forest.

Plot 9 is where Frank and Steve led people to build a second line of defense...

They're in trouble now!"

Alvin glanced at the nearby stone forest that was almost the same size through the map. He looked at the eagle eye next to him and said, "It looks like I need a guide..."

Hawkeye nodded decisively, then greeted his twin brother, and said: "We must...as soon as possible..."

Asgardian warriors generally do not miss people. If this happens, it can only be because there are too many enemies...

I'll lead the way...

Time is very tight, you'd better use your flying sword to cover us!"

Alvin became a little nervous after hearing this...

He climbed down the stone pillar in a slightly embarrassed manner, and then ran obediently behind Hawkeye and Aaron.

At this time, he is not the invincible Manhattan Tomahawk, but an ordinary soldier.

He is experiencing how an ordinary soldier fights...

The more this happens, the more Alvin understands the pressure that alien battlefields bring to ordinary soldiers!

Then provide them with targeted protection, and also think about how to cooperate with them?

Alvin asked himself that he could not conquer the world by himself. To maintain the frontal battlefield, he must rely on a large number of ordinary soldiers.

If ordinary soldiers cannot adapt to alien battlefields, or can only serve as cannon fodder to die...

Then the dream of human beings entering the universe will come to nothing!

Alvin hopes that the human army is the main force on the battlefield, and his role is best to be the "icing on the cake" and occasionally the "final word"...

Otherwise, how could one person maintain a huge front and finally win the war?

However, after experiencing the positional conflict just now, Alvin found that he still underestimated the cyborg troops.

Be organized and not afraid of death...
To be continued...