Seeing his own people fall down one after another as if someone had cut grass, Dad was completely driven to panic. His face was filled with aggrievedness and fear, and he was angry and unconvinced.
Farke, am I really going to fall here today? If I am really going to fall, I will have to pull out a few people at the bottom.
Dad's face turned black, he gritted his teeth and raised his gun again, trying to target the dark figure closest to him among these people.
There is no way, since he first discovered the other person, he has not really locked onto a person. At this moment, he can only try.
Swish!
Dad raised his gun and immediately found the opponent's figure, but he just started to aim, and before he could lock on, he found that the opponent's figure was like a ghost, floating away.
That's right, it's just floating away, not running at all.
If a person were to run normally, there would still be a pause at the start, but this guy didn't even need to start, and just floated up. It was almost weightless, and he disappeared.
Impossible, they can't be so fast?
Dad's eyes were full of anger, and he was unwilling to accept this fact. He turned the gun around and started aiming again. However, this time, he didn't even have a second before he found the one in the scope.
The black shadow floated up again.
There was no way, Dad's muzzle kept following the black shadow. After the last minute, he lowered the muzzle helplessly and gave up aiming completely, because he found that the opponent's speed was too fast, and he couldn't even aim.
Find a way to lock in the opponent's figure.
Those guys are like weightless ghosts. They can float wherever they want. Even the word "inertia" has no effect on them, because the opponent's figure can change its position three times in one second, which is equivalent to
0.3 second response time.
My aiming time is preferably about 0.5 seconds, how can I lock on to the opponent?
Damn it!
The more Dad thought about it, the more frightened he became. He felt a chill in his heart and had no intention of shooting. After all, he knew that aiming like this would be a waste of bullets, not to mention exposing himself.
Are there people in the world that I can't lock down?
Dad was very unwilling to accept this fact, but he couldn't change it at all. Finally, he shouted in despair: "Fuck, why are they so fast? Who are they coming?"
Just after he asked, the figure of a terrifying team suddenly flashed into his mind. At that time, he was performing a mission at the Hunter School, which was to meet the rebel scientists of the Yan Kingdom and get a copy of the equation. Unexpectedly, he encountered a troop from the Yan Kingdom on the way.
.
As soon as those people appeared, they almost killed commandos from other countries instantly, and their speed was also extremely fast, just like this team. The most terrifying thing was that they also had a very powerful leader.
That man was so powerful that he was like a devil. Even the top special forces from many countries couldn't do anything to him.
Finally, they left calmly while still borrowing the minefields left during the war.
At that time, due to their interference, the special forces of various countries suffered heavy casualties, and in the end even the equation was taken away by them.
Since then, when everyone mentions the team from Yan Kingdom, their color changes a bit, and they all call them the Devil Commando Team. Today, everyone is still looking for this commando team.
In front of me, these guys are so fast, and they are also from the Yan Kingdom. Should...could they be them?
There was a flash of doubt in Dad's eyes, but in less than 3 seconds, his inner thoughts were basically firm.
Yes, it must be them, otherwise no one in the world can run at those devilish speeds.
It can change 3 positions in 1 second. It's so abnormal. It's definitely one of those scary guys!
Recalling the original situation and confirming the identities of those guys again, a strong sense of fear immediately arose in my father's heart.
No, if it were those devils, I would definitely fall into trouble this time!
In an instant, Dad's heart was broken, because he knew that he was definitely no match for these guys.
Nonsense. When so many people joined forces at the Warrior School, the seals, the delta people, and the people from the Eagle Country couldn't kill these guys. What's more, now that there are only a few dozen people left around me, how can I fight with them?
confrontation?
Fake, it turns out they are really those guys. No wonder the thousands of troops he sent were wiped out in an instant. If they were really those guys, let alone thousands, even tens of thousands of people would have suffered a disastrous defeat.
Dad was not frightened into unconsciousness, and he had seen the strength of these guys with his own eyes, so he was truly afraid.
Think about it, who can be like these guys, who can avoid stray bullets without even a firearm in hand, and at the same time, they must be able to silently kill those special forces and seize the firearms.
In the end, as soon as they got the guns, they were like a fish in water. They were like a god helping them, and just a few of them were able to mess up more than a dozen special forces.
Needless to say, in the face of these, there is only a dead end.
When Dad began to collapse a little bit, the war was not over, and the two sides were still in a stalemate.
Puff puff...
Da da da…
Boom!
Gunshots and explosions continued all around, and at the same time, more and more of Dad’s men fell down.
Seeing that he was unable to fight back, Dad stood up suddenly and threw himself to the side. But just as he was about to stand up and look for an opportunity to escape, his right leg was hit by a sudden bullet again.
Bang!
Under the influence of severe pain, my father's right leg instantly lost strength and his body immediately tilted. Finally, he fell straight to the ground and couldn't help but scream while holding his right leg.
"Fuck, damn guy."
Dad kept screaming, and under the intense pain, large beads of sweat formed on his face, and his face instantly turned pale and bloodless.
His right leg had already been shot once, and with this shot, the entire leg was completely destroyed. It was difficult for him to move his body, and he was almost unable to move.
Dad was half lying on the ground, roaring helplessly: "Quickly, kill them quickly."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a gloomy voice sounded, seemingly responding to him.
"Kill them quickly, leaving no one behind!"
This gloomy voice was exactly what Lin Tianchen was drinking.
As soon as the gloomy voice reached the father's ears, his whole body trembled suddenly, and he was instantly frightened.
Yes, it's this sound...it's this sound, damn, the devil is really here.
Farke, why is he here?
It’s over, we’re completely over this time!
Suddenly, a trace of fear and despair flashed through my father's eyes, and he felt very helpless.
After all, he is a leader. Although his physical condition is very poor, he still knows how to know himself. He knows that the Yan Kingdom troops who came this time are the same group of guys who appeared in the Warrior School at that time.
Those guys are as powerful as gods in combat. They kill gods and demons when they encounter them. They are like meat grinders on the battlefield. Anyone who encounters them will only die.
Dad recalled the scenes at the Warrior School and became extremely desperate.