"Boss, there's something going on, and it's not animals, it's a group of black people!"
Yu Zhiqian was eating while waiting for John's report. When he heard that it was not an animal, he immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks: "Little Robert, please remind Professor Hilton immediately, forget it, I will do it myself, you can clean up." Prepare to leave with the professors first. John, please think of a way to keep these black people in the woods first and don't let them get close. Do they have weapons?"
This was Yu Zhiqian’s last expectation. If there were no weapons, they might be migrating primitive tribes, but obviously, these black people were not: “They all had weapons in their hands and came towards me, and they kept taking them. I’m looking at something! Damn it, it looks like a mortar!”
"OK, pay attention to safety!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he quickly started the armored vehicle, came to Professor Hilton and others, and lowered the window: "Professor, we may be in some trouble, and now we may have to trouble you to retreat for a while. , I’ll come right after I solve the trouble!”
At this moment, gunfire rang out in the jungle. Yu Zhiqian frowned and called John: "What happened!"
"Boss, these black people are assembling mortars. I killed a gunner. Now they have discovered me and are coming towards me!"
"Copy that, be safe, I'll be there soon!" After saying that, he turned to look at Robert Jr.: "Robert Jr., take the professor to a safer place. The other party also has mortars. Come prepared, Professor. , you move faster!"
After finishing speaking, Yu Zhiqian accelerated suddenly, and the armored vehicle drove into the wilderness. At the same time, in the woods not far away, John hid behind a thick tree, aiming at the head of a black man, slowly The trigger was pulled.
"Bang!" After a bullet accurately hit a black man's head, he quickly retracted his body, then used his body to exert force, using the big tree as a support point for his body, and then used his body's inertia, and then violently and ran towards the back.
The black people who were still unable to determine John's location had discovered John's position this time. After seeing John move, a dozen black people pulled the trigger at John's approximate location.
Bullets kept hitting the tree trunks around John, and soil, broken branches, and grass blades kept flying. The accuracy of the shooting skills of this group of black people was really not high. Faith Shooting could not guarantee the impact point of the bullets, but the intensive strafing still made John Hiding behind a tree and not daring to move easily.
This group of black men also knew how to coordinate tactics and had been suppressing fire. The black man in the lead continued to direct his men to advance, while several black men behind them quickly assembled a mortar.
"Damn it, where's the base plate, Farr, where's the mortar base plate, bring the base plate over here!" the black commander shouted loudly, looking at the GPS positioning: "Hurry up, our target is about to run away. Who is the person who attacked us just now? Damn that guy, I’m going to skin him!”
"Head, here I come!"
On one side, the black attackers were assembling mortars. On the other side, John stretched out his weapon from behind the bunker from time to time and fired a few shots at the location where black people might be, so that the black people did not dare to pursue boldly.
"Boss, I'm surrounded here. This group of black people has certain combat effectiveness and tactical cooperation!" After saying that, he stood up from the ground, leaned out suddenly, and found that a black man was less than ten meters away. When their eyes met, John's reaction speed was faster, he raised his gun and fired. By continuing to run to the side, he could not sit still and wait for death.
"He's on the left, he's on the left, kill him!" A group of black people shouted loudly. John had already killed three black people, which was considered a feud. These black people now only have John in their eyes. As for their purpose, they have now forgotten it. The back of the head.
"Roger, John, I'm here, just a hundred meters behind you. Change your position, I'm going to shoot!" Yu Zhiqian drove the armored vehicle to a position not far from the woods.
If you don't enter the woods immediately, the armored vehicles will not be able to drive in. The woods are a bit dense and too close, making them easy targets for some anti-material weapons.
These black people have mortars, and who knows if they have anything weird. RPGs are more common on the African continent than Chinese cabbage.
"Copy that!" After John heard this, he ran to the side without hesitation. He also saw the armored vehicle driven by Yu Zhiqian, but he didn't understand what Yu Zhiqian meant by shooting!
Until the launch of WL2030, the weapon system has not been shown, and the combat mode has not been turned on. This means that the weapons are in the arsenal and have not been displayed.
This future killing machine now looks like a good baby. It is bigger, more muscular, and has thicker skin. It is at most a larger bulletproof vehicle.
But only Yu Zhiqian knows how terrifying the weapons on this guy are. There are three weapon systems installed on the top of the vehicle, including a fully automatic large-caliber vehicle-mounted machine gun. The caliber of bullets in future weapons has not changed. The vehicle-mounted machine gun The diameter is still 12,7m
In addition, there are two vehicle-mounted anti-aircraft missile launch vehicles, equipped with anti-aircraft missiles. Together with the vehicle-mounted radar, twelve anti-aircraft missiles can easily form a no-fly zone above your head. Of course, this is to deal with helicopters. in use.
This anti-aircraft weapon can also be used for anti-tank use. There are also shooting holes in the compartment of this armored vehicle, with a total of eight in the front and rear, which can meet the shooting needs of most members.
Yu Zhiqian sat in the cab, looked at the picture on the display screen, clicked on the weapons depot, and clicked on the machine gun-like icon. After confirming that it was turned on, a machine gun suddenly rose above the armored vehicle like a Transformer. Unlike the current vehicle-mounted machine guns that require human control, this machine gun only has a barrel and magazine, and the trigger position is surrounded by an iron sheet.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After the machine gun appeared, a split screen appeared on the screen with the data of the firearms and 3,000 rounds of bullets. There was also a screen similar to playing a beach landing game. The picture shows the range that machine gun fire can cover.
The machine gun has an automatic mode and a manual mode. The automatic mode uses vehicle-mounted radar to automatically identify the enemy and the enemy for shooting. However, because Yu Zhiqian is poor and cannot afford an IFF system, he cannot equip himself and John with IFF terminals, and no data is entered into it. , only manual control can be selected.
Manual control means that there is a joystick in the co-pilot's position, which can adjust the shooting angle, aim at the target, etc. It looks very simple. If you want to describe it, it is like playing a first-person shooting game.
Yu Zhiqian changed to the co-pilot position and started to operate the machine gun. It was the first time to use the machine gun of an armored vehicle. He was a little unfamiliar. He had tried it before at the training ground, but it didn't fire. The price was too expensive and the system was too hacky!
After getting roughly familiar with the weapon, Yu Zhiqian began to control the machine gun and kept turning the muzzle, looking for the target. Except for John, he could not find the black man. The black man was still hiding in the dense forest and had not yet escaped.
"John, retreat to my place now, drive for me, and try to lure these black people out of the woods!"
"receive!"
John immediately adjusted his position and ran towards Yu Zhiqian's armored vehicle.
Behind them, Professor Hilton and others also began to pack up their belongings and began to retreat. The constant sound of gunshots nearby made this group of experts and scholars panic.
Hilton forced himself to remain calm, took out his walkie-talkie, and tried to find help from the reserve patrol, but he kept calling, but there was no reply. Professor Hilton frowned, patted hard, and put the walkie-talkie aside. Now When it's not time to repair communication equipment, you need to leave this dangerous area quickly.
"Robert, there should be no problem with your boss!"
Little Robert was also a little nervous, and kept looking at the firefighting area in the distance: "Professor, don't worry, my BOSS is very powerful. He has killed dozens of people by himself before, Professor, don't worry!" After saying that, his eyes He was already looking around, thinking in his mind where to run away would be the best choice.
When they made a fire to cook before, this group of people were very slow, but now when they were packing up, everyone moved quickly. In two minutes, they packed up everything and then got in the car. Little Robert was sitting in the Hilton Beside him, holding a weapon, he felt a little nervous.
"You're nervous!" Hilton looked at the trembling little Robert and asked in a low voice.
Robert Jr. took a deep breath: "I'm not nervous, I'm just thinking about when my boss will come back!"
Hilton smiled: "Don't be afraid. If you are afraid, what should we do? You are here to protect me. I believe you can do it!" After saying that, he patted little Robert on the shoulder hard.
"Okay, I'll try my best!" Robert took a deep breath and calmed down his mood. At the same time, he kept praying in his heart that there wouldn't be any accidents.
In the distance, John kept dodging bullets that appeared from time to time, moving irregularly, and some black people also ran out of the woods and continued to chase John, shouting: Kill him, kill him.
Black people are suitable for fighting with the wind, and they can unleash unimaginable fighting power. Obviously, they think that John is running away, and they are chasing him. They can just catch up and kill this damn guy.
The black leaders were already anxious, because the GPS showed that their target had begun to move, and the speed was so fast that the cooked duck was about to fly.
"Rush, rush out, kill that damn guy!" Brady, the black leader, was anxious. They didn't have a car. If the target ran away, he could only rely on his legs to chase him, and it would take him forever to catch up.
